Dragon God Supreme

Chapter 1838: Chapter 1837: Fu Xinghun’s Wrath

Fu Xu’s words were extremely arrogant, exuding an air of dominance over the world.

Fu Xu was indeed arrogant, but he had the capital to be so.

”Gulp...”

Watching Fu Xu’s terrifying demeanor, everyone couldn’t help but swallow hard, their pale faces full of fear and trembling.

Even the Divine Emperor-level experts had been seriously injured and defeated, and no one could resist Fu Xu.

”So many Divine Emperor experts were severely injured by Fu Xu; who can contend with him now?”

”If we can’t deal with Fu Xu, how can we deal with Fu Xinghun?”

”Such terrifying power, it’s probably already the strength of an Eight-Star Divine Emperor, isn’t it?”

The disciples of the Wushuang Divine Palace were filled with panic; to them, Fu Xu was like a demonic figure.

At this moment, all the experts, including Situ Hao, turned their eyes to Feng Wuchen.

At present, only Feng Wuchen could deal with Fu Xu and Fu Xinghun.

Aside from the Wushuang Divine Palace disciples, the high-ranking members like Tian Zu and the dozens of experts who had joined Wushuang Divine Palace all knew that Feng Wuchen possessed the power of a Divine Sovereign.

High above, Fu Xu’s ominous and murderous gaze once again swept toward Feng Wuchen, snorting fiercely, ”Let’s see who will save you now!”

”Boom!”

Having severely injured more than a dozen Divine Emperor experts, Fu Xu suddenly swooped down, accompanied by a piercing sonic boom, his figure transforming into a cyan lightning strike, his momentum sharp and intimidating.

”Chen Shao, you should make a move; no one can handle him.” Xu Feng said with a fearful face.

”Chen Shao is going to act?” Duanmu Xuan and Xiaoyao Aotian looked at Feng Wuchen in astonishment.

Isn’t Feng Wuchen at the Divine Monarch level? Why is everyone saying Feng Wuchen should act? Can a Divine Monarch contend with a Divine Emperor?

”This...” Duanmu Xuan and Xiaoyao Aotian exchanged glances, both seeing shock and disbelief in each other’s eyes.

Duanmu Xuan and the people of the Heavenly Martial Divine Temple were unaware of Feng Wuchen possessing the power of a Divine Sovereign because Duanmu Xuan was reconstructing his body at that time.

Liú Wúhén also hurriedly said, ”Chen Shao, only you can handle them now.”

”Chen Shao, hurry.” As Fu Xu drew nearer, Xu Feng grew more anxious.

With a calm gaze watching Fu Xu swoop down, Feng Wuchen calmly said, ”Don’t panic, he’s merely a Divine Emperor, incapable of stirring any waves.”

Despite Fu Xu’s formidable strength, Feng Wuchen was completely unafraid. Even against Fu Xinghun, he felt no fear.

With Feng Wuchen’s words, Tian Zu and the others finally felt at ease.

The power of a Divine Sovereign could never be matched by a Divine Emperor.

”Boom!”

As Feng Wuchen’s words fell, he suddenly stomped on the ground, with a booming sound, his figure swiftly shot up into the sky.

Seeing Feng Wuchen dare to rush up like this, Fu Xu sneered, ”Overestimating yourself!”

However, just as Fu Xu’s words fell, his fierce expression suddenly changed dramatically, stiffening on the spot.

With a thought, instant movement was performed, and Feng Wuchen’s figure, which had launched skyward, mysteriously vanished, leaving everyone unable to react.

What was most shocking was that Feng Wuchen’s aura was completely untraceable.

”Hmm?” Fu Xinghun frowned deeply, thinking to himself, ”He’s disappeared, can’t sense his presence, what an incredible movement technique, is it the Divine Art?”

”What’s going on? Where is that kid?”

”So fast! Completely unresponsive, and he’s gone!”

”What kind of movement technique is this? So miraculous!”

The strongmen of the Xinghun Divine Palace were all shocked, looking around anxiously but seeing not even a ghostly shadow.

Yang Qiongshan frowned and said, ”Truly remarkable, I couldn’t sense him at all, his movement technique has been cultivated to perfection.”

”Chen Shao’s movement technique is truly terrifying; if he uses it to attack an opponent, it would definitely catch them off guard.” Ye Ming frowned and mused.

Duanmu Zhuiming and Xiaoyao Qingxuan, among others, were all utterly shocked, none of them knowing where Feng Wuchen had disappeared to.

Amid the intense shock of the crowd, a blurry figure appeared in front of Fu Xu in a strange fashion.

It vanished in an instant.

”What?” The sudden blurry figure instantly changed Fu Xu’s complexion drastically.

Fu Xu instinctively released a palm strike, causing the void to fracture like a spider’s web, but he hit nothing but air, as the blurry figure had already disappeared.

The appearance of the blurry figure was something only Fu Xu could see; the others had no clue whatsoever.

When they heard the deafening explosion and their eyes scanned the area, the blurry figure was long gone.

”Seems like a Divine Art movement! Otherwise, it couldn’t be so powerful.” Fu Xinghun frowned deeply, his old face looking quite grim.

”Is this kid human or ghost?” The strongmen of the Xinghun Divine Palace began to panic.

Fu Xinghun, being the top expert of the Star Soul Realm, couldn’t even detect a thing—how terrifying is that?

Fu Xu, having released a palm strike, was bewildered once more; in that instant, he thought his eyes were deceiving him.

Then, in the next second, a hand appeared like a ghost and pressed against Fu Xu’s back.

At the moment of contact, Fu Xu’s body trembled violently, his expression drastically changing.

Complete unawareness! One might say silent and stealthy!

”Killing you is as easy as flipping my hand.” Feng Wuchen spoke coldly, his icy voice penetrating, as if it came from the eighteenth level of hell.

Upon hearing Feng Wuchen’s extremely cold words, even Fu Xu couldn’t help but tremble, feeling as if he were facing a top-tier expert from the Divine Realm, sending cold sweats dripping down his back.

”He’s behind the Vice Hall Master!” someone exclaimed in shock.

Everyone’s jaw-dropped gazes swept over!

”So fast! When did he...” Even Fu Xinghun was stupefied at this moment.

”...” Everyone present was so shocked they couldn’t speak.

”Damn it! I’ve been fooled by this kid! I refuse to believe this brat’s power is above mine!” Fu Xu was furious, his thoughts ablaze with rage. To dispel this psychological fear, Fu Xu turned and threw a palm strike upward.

”Boom!”

”Buzz Buzz!”

Fu Xu released another palm strike, causing the void to tremble and shatter violently, but it still only hit air as Feng Wuchen had already magically vanished.

”How preposterous! You brat dare toy with me!” Fu Xu’s face twisted viciously again, gritting his teeth, he roared angrily, ”Brat! If you have guts, come out and face me!”

”Fu Xinghun!” In the next second, Feng Wuchen appeared silently beside Fu Xinghun, his icy voice sounded out.

Upon hearing this, Fu Xinghun’s old face trembled, and the cold sweat scared out of him.

”Hall Master, be careful!” Yang Qiongshan and the others were frightened back in terror.

”Considering you’re the top expert of the Star Soul Realm, I’ll give you two choices: First, take your people and scram, or second, I’ll kill you all.” Feng Wuchen spoke coldly, his dominance reaching the sky.

Feng Wuchen’s words were like a bolt from the blue, exploding beside the ears of everyone in the Xinghun Divine Palace.

Feng Wuchen actually didn’t regard the Xinghun Divine Palace at all!

Enraged! Fu Xinghun was enraged!

”You dare look down on this Hall Master!” Fu Xinghun’s old face twisted sinisterly again, his powerful aura soaring crazily, an extremely terrifying force erupted like a volcanic eruption, its overwhelming power surging wildly.