Dragon God Supreme

Chapter 701: Chapter 701 Feng Wuchen Goes Berserk Chapter 701: Chapter 701 Feng Wuchen Goes Berserk Feng Wuchen slowly closed his eyes.

With just a slight sensation, Feng Wuchen knew the current situation of the Dragon God Palace like the back of his hand.

Many breaths of the soldiers in the Dragon God Palace had disappeared.

The breaths of elite soldiers like Chi Huang, Huanyang, Xue Feng, Huo Ming, Dao Soul, and others, had all vanished.

Feng Wuchen’s heart bled, his heart ached as if being twisted by a knife, burning with raging anger.

“I came back too late.” Feng Wuchen was filled with endless regret, berating himself for not sensing Ling Xiaoxiao’s summoning sooner, for not returning earlier.

If Feng Wuchen could have returned just an hour or two sooner, perhaps none of this would have happened.

If he were any later, perhaps even Liu Qingyang and Miao Qingqing would have met with certain death.

“Hall Master! Brother Chi Huang and the others, they’re all dead!”

“Our brothers fought to their last breath, suffering heavy casualties. The space here is sealed off; we couldn’t contact the Zhang family or the Immortal Tool Pavilion, and Xiao Xiao couldn’t summon powerful reinforcements.”

“Hall Master, Leng Hun has a demonic artifact. His demonic artifact can break through Miss Xiao Xiao’s Divinity Transformation barrier!”

“Hall Master, our brothers died so tragically, you must avenge them!”

“…”

The soldiers of the Dragon God Palace vented their grief and indignation one after another.

“Brother Feng.” Miao Qingqing, carrying the severely injured Liu Qingyang, descended and looked at Feng Wuchen, who remained silent.

Since the appearance of Feng Wuchen, who killed a Tianji Realm Third Layer powerhouse, he hadn’t shown any expression nor uttered a single word.

“Feng Wuchen, are you regretting? Regretting that you didn’t come back sooner?” Cold and mocking eyes stared at Feng Wuchen as Leng Hun sneered chillingly.

Feng Wuchen did not reply, his gaze swept over Zhuge Liancheng and Mo Ling’er. The expressionless Feng Wuchen inadvertently made them feel a chill in their hearts.

Nobody knew what Feng Wuchen was thinking; his behavior was abnormal, but everyone could sense that towering anger radiating invisibly from him.

“Bring back the bodies of our brothers.”

Feng Wuchen slightly stimulated his True Yuan, waved his hand, and the bodies of the fallen soldiers that were scattered around, one by one, began to rise; his voice was expressionless as if devoid of a soul.

“Hall Master…” The soldiers’ eyes, moist with tears, all looked towards Feng Wuchen.

The soldiers, like Luanshen, caught the bodies that were gently drifting down.

“Why bother? After all, you’re all going to die; you collect the bodies for them, but no one will collect yours.” Leng Hun spread his hands and sneered coldly.

“Buzzing!”

As Leng Hun’s words fell, an extremely terrifying force began to burst forth from within Feng Wuchen. A dark red glow soared into the sky, piercing the clouds, and formed a huge blood-red vortex.

Feng Wuchen called forth the Dragon God Sword into his hand, activating the power of annihilation and the power of the Supreme Body Second Stage at the same time; a horrifying aura surged wildly, causing the void to tremble more intensely.

At this moment, Feng Wuchen’s aura had surged to the peak of the Tianji Realm Third Layer in an instant.

The next second, a pair of black wings suddenly extended behind Feng Wuchen; his aura soared again, breaking through once more.

The peak of the Tianji Realm Fourth Layer!

This terrifying enhancement scared the experts of the Divine Palace into panic, all faces turning a ghastly pale.

With such a terrifying power, no wonder he could instantly kill a Tianji Realm Third Layer.

“Can you still elevate? I’m not concerned about this level of power,” Leng Hun sneered coldly, his face showing no fear.

An overwhelming murderous aura and momentum continuously and fiercely gushed out from within Feng Wuchen, terrifying to behold and inducing fear in those who saw it.

Without even making a move, just a glance from Feng Wuchen could instill a feeling of dread, as though one had laid eyes on a devil.

Feng Wuchen’s eyes, seemingly demonized, turned blood-red, and faint tendrils of blood mist drifted out, filled with bloodlust and ruthlessness.

Feng Wuchen became frenzied! Completely in a berserk state!

That terrifying appearance scared Mo Ling’er and Zhuge Liancheng to trembling, their bodies uncontrollably stepping back.

They had never seen Feng Wuchen so horrifying.

“Activate the Nine Revolutions Divine Annihilation Formation!”

A deep shout expelled from Feng Wuchen’s mouth.

“Buzzing!”

The Dragon God Palace trembled with buzzing sounds, and in a flash of blood light, the palace was immediately enveloped by a vast expanse of crimson energy.

This time, upon activation of the formation, the aura was entirely different from before; the power of the formation had become much more terrifying, and the radiance had shifted from golden light to blood light, eerily strange.

With Feng Wuchen activating the Nine Revolutions Divine Annihilation Formation, its power was undoubtedly dozens of times stronger than before.

Seeing this, Leng Hun shrugged his shoulders disdainfully, “Even the Divinity Transformation Barrier couldn’t stop me, let alone your trivial formation? You’d better bring out some other skills.”

Leng Hun plainly didn’t take Feng Wuchen seriously, his contempt was extremely obvious.

“Boom!”

Feng Wuchen, in a frenzied and berserk state, suddenly had roaring black flames igniting over his body, and a terrifyingly cold aura formed into a fierce windstorm sweeping outwards.

“Hiss!”

The frighteningly cold aura froze the space into ice wherever it passed.

The icy aura was extremely domineering, and almost in the blink of an eye, hundreds of Divine King Divine Palace disciples turned into ice sculptures; even Tianji Realm experts couldn’t withstand this terrifying chill.

“What is this flame? It actually has a freezing aura!” Leng Hun’s face finally showed shock, turning into horror.

“Young Hall Master, be careful, his flames are very strange,” Kun Yun warned with furrowed brows, his expression becoming notably more solemn.

In the blink of an eye, in just an instant, the remaining few hundred disciples of the Divine King Divine Palace as well as more than a dozen Tianji Realm experts had been turned into ice sculptures.

How terrifying was that coldness?

There were still more than a dozen Tianji Realm experts, who, if not for their strong cultivation, would have likely faced the same fate as ice sculptures.

Even those who escaped disaster were left feeling unimaginably horrified by the terrifying chill.

Feng Wuchen abruptly waved his arm, and the black flames burning wildly over his body spread like a volcanic eruption in all directions, with unbridled ferocity.

In the blink of an eye, he had trapped all within the Divine King Divine Palace, sealing off all their escape routes.

This was the towering rage of Feng Wuchen!

“You all must die!”

Feng Wuchen suddenly spoke, each word filled with endless killing intent, as if he were a demon from hell or the incarnation of despair.

“What are these flames?” Zhuge Liancheng was terrified, utterly at a loss.

Mo Ling’er was completely stunned, her eyes full of fear.

“This black flame is out of the ordinary, Young Hall Master, be extremely careful!” Kun Yun became alert, as the power of the Divinity Transformation Realm was also prompted, his instinct telling him these black flames were extremely terrifying.

Leng Hun’s face turned icy, his eyes slightly narrowing, he said viciously, “Hmph! What’s there to be afraid of? A mere black flame, how could it possibly deal with us?”

But as soon as Leng Hun finished speaking, his face slightly stiffened, and he exclaimed in shock, “My power is dissipating!”

“Not good! The black flames are devouring our power!” Kun Yun shouted, his face turning pale from fright.

“Get lost!” Leng Hun roared, and a terrifying Wind Attribute energy erupted, forming a fearsome windstorm centered on him.