Dragon God Supreme

Chapter 928: Chapter 928: Feng Wuchen Battles Leng Hun (1) Chapter 928: Chapter 928: Feng Wuchen Battles Leng Hun (1) Feng Wuchen’s shout reverberated through the Divine Palace. His presence was commanding and domineering, exuding a powerful deterrence.

Nearly a hundred thousand people crowded the Divine Palace, yet among them, there was no sign of Leng Hun.

Leng Hun hadn’t appeared for a while; it seemed he was in secluded cultivation.

“Leng Hun! Come out and face your death!” Feng Wuchen roared again, his voice so loud it echoed throughout the Divine Palace, carrying with it an overwhelming force of intimidation.

It would be difficult for the secluded Leng Hun not to hear.

“Yunyouzi is seriously injured; you don’t think, just with these people you can take on my Divine Palace, do you? Feng Wuchen, do not overestimate your strength,” Leng Yunkong spoke coldly, the chill of murderous intent permeating the air.

“Shouldn’t we be the ones saying that to you?” Ye Tianwei retorted with a mocking sneer.

Bei Dou Yan sneered, “Who was it that fled in a rout back then? Wasn’t it you guys?”

Upon hearing this, Leng Yunkong and others from the high ranks of the Divine Palace immediately had their expressions darken, feeling a strong sense of apprehension swell in their hearts.

The vast figure of the Three-Eyed Demon Ape involuntarily surfaced in their minds.

The Dragon God Alliance’s unwavering advance to attack was evidently well-prepared.

“Master, Liu Qingyang isn’t among them. Could he be hiding in the dark?” Cang Yun, an elder, asked in a low voice.

Leng Yunkong shook his head slightly; he couldn’t sense anyone else nearby.

They were unaware that Liu Qingyang had been captured by a powerful member of the Demon Clan, or they wouldn’t have been so worried.

“Buzz!”

Just then, a terrifying aura suddenly enveloped a palace at the back of the Divine Palace, the palace shaking violently as a boundless authority furiously swept through.

Feeling this potent aura, Leng Yunkong was instantly overjoyed, “Hun’er has broken through!”

“The Vice Hall Master has broken through! What a terrifying aura!” Many powerhouses of the Divine Palace were extremely shocked, their eyes turning towards the back palace.

“The aura of Leng Hun! It’s somewhat sinister,” Ye Tianwei frowned slightly.

“This guy’s cultivation has broken through! The peak of the Ninth Level of Tianji Realm!” Yi Tianqing exclaimed in astonishment.

Chi Huang snorted coldly, “Such rapid advancement in cultivation must definitely be with the assistance of the Demon Clan.”

“A willing fall!” Huanyang said disdainfully.

Feng Wuchen didn’t say anything. However, the corners of his mouth were raised in a dangerous curve.

This aura, infused with a hint of evil, unmistakably belonged to Leng Hun. During his seclusion, Leng Hun’s cultivation had broken through to the peak of the Ninth Level of the Tianji Realm, just half a step away from entering the Divinity Transformation Realm.

This formidable and terrifying power astonished and horrified everyone in the Divine Palace.

“Whoosh!”

Shortly after, a streak of cyan light burst forth from behind the palace, arriving in an instant with overwhelming momentum.

The approaching figure was indeed Leng Hun!

The aura emanating from Leng Hun was terrifying enough to make people’s hearts shudder.

With Leng Hun’s current cultivation, his true combat power was now sufficient to contend with the first level of the Divinity Transformation Realm.

“Greetings to the Vice Hall Master on his return from seclusion!” People of the Divine Palace promptly bowed respectfully.

With an icy gaze filled with murderous intent fixed firmly on Feng Wuchen, Leng Hun coldly stated, “Feng Wuchen, you are quite bold, daring to come here seeking death.”

Feng Wuchen shrugged his shoulders, a playful look on his face, “Since that’s the case, how about a duel to the death?”

“Hmph! If you want to die, I’ll kindly oblige you!” Leng Hun arrogantly said as his form slowly floated into the void, quite confident in his own power.

“Does Feng Wuchen have so much confidence? Huanyang has just broken through to the pinnacle of the Ninth Level of the Tianji Realm, and Feng Wuchen shows no sign of panic at all.” Leng Yunkong furrowed his brows deeply. Feng Wuchen had completely concealed his aura, making it impossible for anyone to gauge the depth of his cultivation.

Not just Leng Yunkong, but Ye Qianshui, the elders, and many other powerful figures were also quite puzzled. They didn’t know where Feng Wuchen’s confidence came from.

From what they knew of Feng Wuchen, he was merely at the Fifth Level of the Tianji Realm, far inferior to Leng Hun. Even possessing the power of the Primordial Ancient wouldn’t make up for the huge gap.

“He really doesn’t know whether he is alive or dead. The Hall Master has already broken through to the pinnacle of the Ninth Level of the Tianji Realm, his power comparable to the First Level of Divinity Transformation Realm, yet Feng Wuchen dares to suggest a duel to the death?”

“Isn’t that better? Since he proposed the duel to the death himself, the young hall master can just kill him, and Chi Yuan and the others can’t intervene.”

“How overconfident! Don’t think that having the power of the Primordial Ancient is so remarkable!”

The disciples of the Divine Palace smirked gleefully. In their view, Leng Hun, having broken through to the pinnacle of the Ninth Level of the Tianji Realm, was powerful enough to crush Feng Wuchen.

“Young Hall Master! Kill Feng Wuchen!”

“Yes! Kill Feng Wuchen!”

The disciples of the Divine Palace and many other powerful figures started shouting.

Seeing the gloating expressions on the faces of the people from the Divine Palace, the members of the Dragon God Alliance shook their heads.

“Leng Hun is as good as dead!” Bai Mie said with a cold, gloating laugh.

“If only he knew the hall master has already broken through to the Divinity Transformation Realm, he’d probably be scared out of his wits.” Nangong Zhan spread his hands and smirked coldly.

By then, Feng Wuchen had already soared high into the sky, a faint cold smile on his face, without a hint of worry.

“Bring out all your power, or you will die a rather unsightly death,” Feng Wuchen said with a sinister laugh, his fierce dark eyes staring at Leng Hun as if looking at a dead man.

“How arrogant!” Leng Hun’s eyes narrowed slightly as terrifying power burst forth.

“Buzz, buzz!”

The full power of the pinnacle of the Ninth Level of Tianji Realm erupted, the shining void visibly collapsing at an observable rate, quickly turning dark as if the entire space was filled with Leng Hun’s power.

“Gulp…” Many spectators swallowed nervously, their faces pale and bodies trembling.

“The young hall master’s aura has reached the First Level of Divinity Transformation Realm! Too terrifying!”

“With such terrifying power, Feng Wuchen is doomed! The young hall master hasn’t even unleashed his magical treasure yet!”

“How dare he challenge the young hall master, Feng Wuchen is simply an idiot!”

The discussions of people in the Divine Palace were a mix of shock and terror, looking at Feng Wuchen as if he were a fool.

“Cultivating the powerful techniques of the Demon Clan, and that’s all he amounts to,” Feng Wuchen mocked, not considering Leng Hun as a threat at all.

Leng Hun’s face darkened completely, his fist clenched tight, his murderous aura locking onto Feng Wuchen.

“Boom!”

“Buzz!”

The next second, Leng Hun suddenly burst forth, with a loud roaring sound, rushing toward Feng Wuchen at several times the speed of sound, his momentum overwhelming and soul-shaking.

At this moment, everyone from the Divine Palace held their breath, excited and anticipating as they watched Leng Hun.

It seemed they all wanted to see Leng Hun punch Feng Wuchen into spitting blood.

Leng Hun arrived in a blink, his fist accumulating violent and terrifying power, smashing down viciously onto Feng Wuchen’s head, the punch howling through the air. Given the ferocity of the attack, if it hit Feng Wuchen, he would undoubtedly turn into a pile of mush!