Dragon God Supreme
Chapter 1194: Divine Skills Emerge

Chapter 1194: Chapter 1194: Divine Skills Emerge

"What kind of flame is this? It’s emanating a chill!"

"This black flame is incredibly overbearing! The True Flame within me is forcibly suppressed by it!"

"It’s that black flame! It’s terrifying! Wind Shadow used this black flame to slaughter thousands of guards!"

As soon as the black flame appeared, the entire place erupted. Pale faces were filled with sheer terror.

Bai Hun furrowed his brows deeply and said gravely, "The aura of this flame is incredibly ancient. Why is there no record of black flames in the Heavenly Realm? What on earth is this flame?"

"Feng Wuchen possesses such a terrifying flame! Even my True Flame is suppressed!" Su Xuan’s face was frozen in fear.

"How is this possible..." Yun Wuying trembled all over. He initially thought Feng Wuchen hadn’t refined the Nine-Fold True Flame. However, Feng Wuchen’s flame turned out to be even more terrifying than the Nine-Fold True Flame.

Its aura alone is enough to strike terror into people, let alone its actual power.

Wu Fire is the strongest flame of the Primordial Ancient era; every other flame pales in comparison before it.

"I’ve never seen such a terrifying flame. Its aura is even more intimidating than the fire of the Dragon God Clan’s Divine Beasts!" Chi Qingshan exclaimed in shock.

"How could he possess such a dreadful flame?" Chi Yue’s delicate face turned pale with fright, her body trembling uncontrollably.

The appearance of Wu Fire stunned the entire venue.

Zhou Hai was completely dumbstruck, staring stiffly at the black flame in Feng Wuchen’s palm.

In the midst of universal terror, Feng Wuchen raised his hand, and the refining materials placed nearby seemed to obey a command, simultaneously flying towards Feng Wuchen’s palm.

With a faint smile at the corner of his lips, the Wu Fire suddenly intensified. Several dozen artifact-refining materials began melting at a speed visible to the naked eye, under the astounded gazes of everyone present.

This time, Feng Wuchen didn’t need a Refinement Furnace!

"What?" Seeing the refining materials melt so quickly, Bai Hun’s face drastically changed, exclaiming in terror, "No Refinement Furnace, and yet the refining materials melt instantly—how is this possible?"

"This... how is this possible! Refining without a furnace—is this some kind of refining technique?" Su Xuan cried out in utter shock.

"Heavens! He’s actually burning and refining materials using the palm of his hand! Am I seeing things? How could this be possible?" Yang Qianxiao trembled, stunned by such unprecedented refining.

"Palm refining?" Chi Qingshan and others rose to their feet in fright.

The crowd around the square was utterly stupefied and speechless.

Feng Wuchen’s hand moved like flowing clouds and water, effortlessly melting all the refining materials. Under Feng Wuchen’s control, they transformed into various shapes of artifacts and divine weapons.

The extraordinary and powerful technique was executed with such mastery and fluidity that it created an unparalleled visual impact, leaving everyone slack-jawed.

Bai Hun, Su Xuan, and the others were equally dumbstruck.

The flawless and breathtaking display felt like something out of a dream, yet it happened right before their eyes, forcing them to believe it.

In merely an instant, a jade pendant emitting an immensely strong aura appeared in Feng Wuchen’s palm. In just a few blinks, Feng Wuchen had completed the artifact refinement.

This was the Divine Skill of Thought-Forming Instrumentation.

The light-blue jade pendant in Feng Wuchen’s hand was a Heavenly Grade Immortal Artifact, radiating an exceptionally powerful aura, superior to Zhou Hai’s jade amulet.

Based on that alone, Feng Wuchen had already defeated Zhou Hai.

The venue was dead silent, every mind overwhelmed by boundless shock.

Aside from Feng Wuchen, everyone was completely frozen, as if trapped within the forces of time.

Feng Wuchen shook his head helplessly. This scene was entirely within his expectations, but it was precisely the outcome he desired.

Feng Wuchen intended to awe and intimidate all with his immense divine skill, using it as leverage to suppress the Moon God Palace and the Spirit Emperor Temple.

The Divine Skill of Thought-Forming Instrumentation was too extraordinary, too staggering.

The entire Artificer Guild fell into an eerie silence, everyone immersed in shock and disbelief, unable to control their emotions.

"R...refined?"

It was unclear how long it had been before a faint voice broke the dead silence.

Despite its weakness, that voice shattered the stillness at last.

"Hsss!"

There came the sharp sound of collective gasps, as though everyone had been holding their breath in their astonishment, now gulping for air.

"A... a Heavenly Grade Immortal Artifact! It’s... finished!"

"Hand-refining artifacts! Hand-refining artifacts!"

"What kind of refining technique is this? The artifact was forged so quickly—we don’t even understand how it happened!"

"It’s unbelievably fast! Is it some kind of illusion?"

The crowd erupted into chaos, profoundly shaken. Like a calm sea suddenly erupting into towering waves, the atmosphere surged to an explosive peak.

"Instantly forging an Immortal Artifact! This..." Bai Hun’s eyes nearly bulged from their sockets, his body trembling uncontrollably.

"This... this must be the legendary Thought-Forming Instrumentation!" Yang Qianxiao muttered blankly, his lips trembling.

"Thought-Forming Instrumentation?" The other artifact refiners from the Artificer Guild showed varied expressions of shock.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! Even a Divine Grade Artifact Refiner would find it hard to achieve such a horrifying level—how did he do it?" Su Xuan was utterly stunned, unable to believe it even after seeing it with his own eyes.

"Th... Thought-Forming Instrumentation! Is he at Heavenly Grade or Divine Grade? He casually crafts Immortal Artifacts with a flick of his hand!" Clouded by thunderous disbelief, Yun Wuying collapsed onto the ground in sheer panic.

Feng Wuchen’s astonishing artifact-refining technique and unmatched speed silenced the entire arena.

No one had ever witnessed such miraculous refining methods before; it was as if Feng Wuchen conjured the artifact out of thin air.

"A Divine Grade Artifact Refiner! My mentor is a Divine Grade Artifact Refiner!" Qiao Sanfeng exclaimed in pure elation, practically hysterical in his excitement.

The Heavenly Grade Immortal Artifact radiated an overwhelmingly potent aura, making Feng Wuchen’s victory apparent to all—it was a one-sided crushing defeat for Zhou Hai.

"Thought-Forming Instrumentation! This is the realm of Thought-Forming Instrumentation! Wind Shadow is a Divine Grade Artifact Refiner—it can’t be wrong!" Bai Hun cried out in awe, his old face showing shock it had never known before.

"A Divine Grade Artifact Refiner? How could this be, reaching Divine Grade at such a young age?" Chi Qingshan regarded Feng Wuchen with disbelief.

"Wind Shadow is a Divine Grade Artifact Refiner?" Li Yun and the other artifact refiners were stunned to their cores.

The existence of a Divine Grade Artifact Refiner in the Heavenly Realm was mere legend; no one had ever seen one before.

"Senior Zhou, it seems I’ve won," Feng Wuchen said with a smile, glancing at Zhou Hai.

Upon hearing this, Zhou Hai, overwhelmed by terror, abruptly regained his senses, immediately dropping to one knee and saying, "Greetings, Divine Grade Artifact Refiner Master! I concede—it was a fair defeat."

"Senior Zhou, I am no Divine Grade Artifact Refiner; there’s no need for such formalities," Feng Wuchen quickly responded, but was too late to stop him.

"Greetings, Divine Grade Artifact Refiner Master!" Even as Feng Wuchen spoke, every artifact refiner present—including Bai Hun and the three elders—had already knelt before him in respect, their voices ringing out loudly throughout the guild.