Dragon God Supreme

Chapter 954: Chapter 954 Feng Wuchen Shows His Might Chapter 954: Chapter 954 Feng Wuchen Shows His Might “Shoo, shoo, shoo!”

Above the vast and ancient palace, Ao Tian and a dozen other practitioners from the Divinity Transformation Realm appeared, their ferocious auras enveloping the palace.

The evil aura emanating from their bodies struck terror into those who felt it.

“Feng Wuchen, come out and face your death!” Ao Tian commanded coldly, as a chilling killing intent spread.

Inside the palace, Feng Wuchen and his seven companions sensed the fierce auras and horrifying evil presence of the Demon Clan.

“Hmph! That guy actually dared to come,” Liu Qingyang said through gritted teeth.

Chi Kong frowned and commented, “He brought reinforcements; it seems the Demon Clan has many strong warriors who have entered the Endless Abyss.”

“If we get held up by them, we’ll waste a lot of time. Master, what should we do?” Zhang Junlan asked, looking towards Feng Wuchen.

“What can we do? The palace is surrounded, and escaping is going to be difficult. Besides, I don’t want to run–it would be so embarrassing,” Feng Wuchen shrugged, his expression one of resignation yet utterly fearless.

As he spoke, Feng Wuchen was the first to walk out of the palace, followed closely by Ling Xiaoxiao and the others.

Facing formidable enemies, Feng Wuchen had never backed down.

“Feng Wuchen, I thought you were too scared to come out,” Ao Tian said with a sneering cold laugh, his chin tilted up in arrogance.

Hearing this, Feng Wuchen mockingly responded, “Ao Tian, you should have focused on healing your wounds instead of coming here to court death; I’ve never seen anyone from the Demon Clan so foolish.”

“Enough to deal with you!” Ao Tian responded fiercely, his face twisted with rage from Feng Wuchen’s taunting.

As a practitioner of the Ninth Level of the Divinity Transformation Realm, Ao Tian indeed had the status to speak such words; even wounded, his strength was still formidable.

“That remains to be seen!” Feng Wuchen retorted confidently, showing no sign of fear in the presence of Ao Tian.

“Shoo!”

“Boom!”

As soon as Feng Wuchen finished speaking, Ao Tian dove towards him at an astonishing speed, and they collided with a punch, causing a booming explosion. Terrifying forces swept out, shaking the entire palace.

In that moment of terrifying power, Ling Xiaoxiao’s Divine Barrier activated automatically, protecting Liu Qingyang and the others.

“So you’ve broken through to the Second Layer of the Divinity Transformation Realm; no wonder you’re so confident, daring to be so rampant in front of me!” Ao Tian said, his eyes narrowing, his tone icy.

“That’s just the beginning,” Feng Wuchen responded with a cold laugh, his eyes radiating ferocity.

“Hum, hum!”

A terrifying force burst from within Ao Tian, his aura overwhelming, black light flashing, and evil, sinister black mist swirling out.

“Feng Wuchen, don’t be arrogant in front of me!” Ao Tian barked viciously, his face hideous. That punch he had just thrown had not even utilized his full strength.

Even though Ao Tian had been wounded by a force hundreds of miles away, he still possessed the strength of the Eightfold Realm of the Divinity Transformation Stage.

“Boom!”

With a thought, Wu Fire activated, igniting rapidly on Feng Wuchen’s fist and swiftly spreading over his whole body, releasing a terrifying icy aura.

“Wu Fire!” Ao Tian’s complexion turned drastically, and though he had intended to launch a fatal attack on Feng Wuchen, the appearance of the Wu Fire frightened him into retreating immediately.

“Primordial Wu Fire!”

Mo Yu and other young talents of the Demon Clan all showed fright on their faces.

“My arrogance is because you still lack the skill to kill me, whereas I have the capability to handle you!” Feng Wuchen declared coldly, confident in his dominance over Ao Tian.

“Having Wu Fire doesn’t make you invincible!” Ao Tian shouted coldly, his figure soaring into the sky, his palm gathering terrifying force, and then he ruthlessly slammed down.

“Whoosh!”

“Buzz!”

Ao Tian abandoned hand-to-hand combat, directly unleashed his palm technique, striking down with a massive, ten-thousand-foot black palm imprint. The attack was fierce, as if the entire endless abyss was shaking.

“Brother Feng, be careful!” Ling Xiaoxiao shouted.

“What can you do to me?” Feng Wuchen arrogantly sneered, immediately striking his palm towards the terrifying palm that was plummeting down.

Ao Tian gnashed his teeth angrily, “Ignorant fool!”

“Hmph!” Feng Wuchen snorted coldly. In that instant, time suddenly slowed down.

The entire palace, everything seemed to have stopped, except for Feng Wuchen, who was unaffected.

The scene was truly magical, as the flow of time became very slow.

“What is happening? Is this an illusion?” Ao Tian was greatly terrified in his mind, feeling everything was very strange, yet not knowing what was happening.

“Why are my movements so slow? What is going on?” Mo Yu and others were baffled, and a sense of intense unease surged in their hearts.

“The power of time! Brother Feng has activated the power of time!” Liu Qingyang was overjoyed, that sensation was all too familiar to them.

“The first time I’ve seen the teacher activate the power of time! Right, there’s also the Primordial Annulus Gear; the teacher has never used it before.” Zhang Junlan was ecstatic.

Indeed! Feng Wuchen had activated the power of time, controlling the space and time within a hundred feet.

At this moment, Feng Wuchen was undoubtedly like a divine being!

“Devour!”

Feng Wuchen waved his hand, and the Wu Fire instantly transformed into a massive black fire dragon and shot out, entwining the slowly falling palm imprint and crazily devouring it.

Under Feng Wuchen’s control, the black fire dragon was not affected by the power of time.

Within a hundred feet, Feng Wuchen was the supreme ruler!

In a matter of minutes, the terrifying palm imprint unleashed by Ao Tian had been completely devoured by the Wu Fire, which then returned into Feng Wuchen’s body.

Ao Tian and Mo Yu, and others, looked on with extreme terror in their eyes.

With a thought, the power of time dissipated, and time instantly returned to normal.

“Boom!”

The instant time resumed, Feng Wuchen’s attack had already landed on Ao Tian’s abdomen, exploding with a ferocious force that sent him flying.

“What on earth was that?” Mo Yu was incredibly puzzled, looking at his body that had recovered, and even more baffled.

“The power of time! One of the Primordial forces, the power of time!” Ao Tian abruptly shouted coldly.

“You guessed right! You think such trash can kill me? How ridiculous.” Feng Wuchen arrogantly said, his overwhelming presence erupting, his dominance soaring to the skies.

With a thought, the Kylin battle armor and Dragon God Fist simultaneously appeared, activating the annihilating power along with the power of the Supreme Body Second Stage.

“Buzz!”

The next second, Feng Wuchen’s aura skyrocketed wildly, his overwhelming presence sweeping across, almost instantly elevating Feng Wuchen’s aura from the Second Layer of the Divinity Transformation Realm to the Sixth Layer.

“Divine Artifacts! He actually has two Divine Artifacts!”

“The Sixth Layer of the Divinity Transformation Realm!”

Mo Yu and other young talents from the Demon Clan were shocked, their eyes filled with horror.

“Want to know what despair is?” Feng Wuchen asked with a cold sneer, staring at Ao Tian with an icy gaze, as a terrible chill of murderous intent permeated the air.