Dragon God Supreme

Chapter 684: Chapter 684: Overwhelming Strength Chapter 684: Chapter 684: Overwhelming Strength “Boom! Boom! Boom!”

“Buzz!”

In the high sky, the fierce battle raged on. Zhao Zhiyang exerted all his strength and even used his movement technique, but he was still unable to suppress Feng Wuchen.

“I had no idea you actually possessed such formidable power!” Zhao Zhiyang said grimly, gritting his teeth as he struggled to hold on.

“It seems you underestimated me,” Feng Wuchen said with a slight cold laugh, his dark pupils flashing fiercely.

Zhao Zhiyang, who sensed this, changed his expression immediately, scared out of his wits.

“Could it be that this kid has yet to use his full strength?” Zhao Zhiyang felt a surge of secret panic when he noticed the ferocity in Feng Wuchen’s eyes.

“Swoosh!”

The next second, Feng Wuchen’s figure disappeared in an extremely bizarre and magical fashion.

“What?” Zhao Zhiyang’s face changed drastically once again. The moment Feng Wuchen vanished, Zhao Zhiyang felt as if he had lost something.

It was Feng Wuchen’s presence! Zhao Zhiyang lost his sense of Feng Wuchen’s aura!

“What kind of movement technique is this?” Zhao Zhiyang was greatly shocked.

“An Earth Rank movement technique?” Zhao Tianzheng, watching the battle, furrowed his brow deeply; even he couldn’t sense Feng Wuchen’s aura.

With Feng Wuchen’s figure and aura both vanishing, it was as if he had evaporated from the world, leaving everyone from Xuanhuo Mountain completely astonished, having never seen such a magical movement technique before.

“I can’t sense any aura at all! Did that kid run away?”

“Impossible! His strength is on par with the Zhao family’s great elder. There’s no reason for him to flee, and moreover, his background must be extremely terrifying. Besides a major power, who else could cultivate such a terrifying genius?”

“I can’t sense his aura; it feels like he has already left.”

The crowd erupted in surprise, each of them looking around, trying to locate Feng Wuchen.

“Boom!”

“Buzz!”

In the next instant, high above in the sky, Feng Wuchen reappeared in front of Zhao Zhiyang in an eerie manner, silent and undetected, then with a punch, he sent Zhao Zhiyang flying, causing the void to buzz and vibrate.

The sudden eerie appearance startled Zhao Zhiyang to an extreme degree; he had no time to dodge and was completely caught off guard.

In hand-to-hand combat, Zhao Zhiyang was no match for Feng Wuchen.

Shocking! Utterly shocking!

The sudden eerie appearance left everyone on the scene unprepared, with no chance to react.

The entire scene, as everyone saw it, was Zhao Zhiyang standing proudly in the void and then suddenly being sent flying–very sudden indeed.

It happened too fast; no one could react in time.

Every cultivator from Xuanhuo Mountain felt as if it were a dream, something too unreal to believe.

A peak Eightfold Heavenly Human Realm suppresses the first level of the Tianji Realm and even possesses such a mysteriously ghostly movement technique; it was simply impossible!

“Swoosh!”

“Boom!”

Before Zhao Zhiyang’s flying body even came to a stop, Feng Wuchen was already eerily appearing again, landing another punch. Zhao Zhiyang was sent flying once more, completely unaware of when Feng Wuchen would appear.

Intense pain spread from his back to his entire body; the burning agony made Zhao Zhiyang feel as if his bones were broken.

“Boom! Boom! Boom!”

Feng Wuchen’s eerie figure continuously appeared and vanished, launching a fierce offensive. Zhao Zhiyang had no power to strike back and was tossed around by Feng Wuchen as if he were a ball flying back and forth.

Feng Wuchen’s power was domineering and fearsome. After several punches, Zhao Zhiyang was already injured.

Watching Zhao Zhiyang being brutally beaten by Feng Wuchen like this, the people from Xuanhuo Mountain stood dumbfounded, their faces etched with fear.

“The Grand Elder has no power to fight back!” Zhao Tianzheng’s eyeballs were almost popping out at this moment.

“Impossible! This can’t be possible!” Zhao Zhiyang was in utter shock, unwilling to believe that Feng Wuchen could suppress him, he couldn’t accept that with his cultivation at the first level of the Tianji Realm, he would be so vulnerable before Feng Wuchen.

The cultivation at the Tianji Realm made it seem as if Zhao Zhiyang had broken through to a fake Tianji Realm at this moment.

“First level of Tianji Realm, what’s so great about that?” Feng Wuchen sneered slightly.

At this moment, Feng Wuchen, standing proudly in the void, looked like the invincible Blood War God, giving everyone a sense of his unrivaled presence.

Feng Wuchen was so powerful! More powerful than anyone could have imagined.

The astonished and disbelieving Zhao Zhiyang, upon hearing Feng Wuchen’s dismissive words, instantly felt the flames of rage being ignited within him.

“You little rat! You dare to look down on me!” Zhao Zhiyang growled fiercely, his face twisted with rage, his eyes bloodshot, and the skin on his old face twitching horrendously.

“Buzz! Buzz!”

With a terrifying force erupting, Zhao Zhiyang waved his hand and summoned a mid-grade Spiritual Artifact bracelet, his aura skyrocketed, the void shook violently, and the surging Qi Force swept through like a Gang Wind.

“You little rat! Let’s see how you handle my Earth Grade Martial Skill!” Zhao Zhiyang gritted his teeth and shouted angrily, his hands formed seals and dazzling blue light flashed, and the overwhelming momentum spread endlessly.

“Mid-grade Earth Grade Martial Skill! Earth Kun Seal!”

Zhao Zhiyang let out a furious shout, bringing his hands together, and a terrifying force quickly congregated above his head, forming a gigantic blue energy seal a thousand zhang in size.

“Whiz!”

“Buzz! Buzz!”

With a sweeping gesture of his hand, Zhao Zhiyang didn’t hesitate to send the terrifying energy seal flying towards Feng Wuchen. It carried the weight of a mountain crashing down, shaking the space violently, causing the crater of Xuanhuo Mountain below to spew out magma.

Witnessing the enormous and terrifying energy seal in the sky, cultivators from Xuanhuo Mountain retreated in horror, worried that the spread of this terrifying power could trigger a volcanic eruption.

For a moment, Xuanhuo Mountain was deserted, with everyone hiding deep within the mountain.

“With such a terrifying power, Brother Feng should be able to block it, right?” Gu Ding swallowed nervously, his voice trembling, hands sweating.

“He definitely can.” Ruoshui clasped her hands tightly in front of her chest.

Above in the sky, Feng Wuchen showed no fear on his face, his expression calm, without the slightest worry.

“Primeval Dragon God Fist!”

All of a sudden, Feng Wuchen roared. Both fists gathered a terrifying energy, the bloodred light blinding, and a heaven-reaching momentum burst forth, captivating souls.

“This momentum is… a high-grade Earth Grade Martial Skill!” Zhao Tianzheng’s face changed drastically.

“Boom! Boom! Boom!”

“Buzz! Buzz!”

Feng Wuchen’s fists relentlessly hammered out, with overwhelming power. In a flash, he threw hundreds of punches, all of which battered the giant energy seal, a series of explosions deafening, shaking the Xuanhuo Mountain severely. The cultivators hiding in the mountain were also shaken.

“Boom! Boom! Boom!”

“Crack!”

Feng Wuchen kept throwing punches with frenzy, and in that instant, the gigantic and terrifying energy seal cracked rapidly, and finally, with a cracking sound, it shattered.

The massive energy seal was smashed to pieces by Feng Wuchen!

It couldn’t withstand a single blow!

“Hiss…”

Upon witnessing this dreadful scene, the cultivators drew a cold breath in terror, their eyes nearly bulging out of their heads, their bodies trembling, faces pale.

“…” Zhao Zhiyang’s face was filled with astonishment as he stared dumbly at the shattered energy seal, deeply shocked, at a loss for words.

“There’s one more punch!” Feng Wuchen said with a slight sneer, mercilessly unleashing the strike as he spoke.

“What?” The horrified Zhao Zhiyang was violently shaken.