Dragon God Supreme
Chapter 741 - Chapter 741 Chapter 741 Solo Battle with Leng Hun

Chapter 741: Chapter 741: Solo Battle with Leng Hun Chapter 741: Chapter 741: Solo Battle with Leng Hun The formidable power of the Tianji Realm Eightfold burst forth like a wild storm, captivating the souls of those who witnessed it.

The terrifying aura was almost suffocating.

After Feng Wuchen had refined the Power of Nothingness and fused it with the power to obliterate worlds, the resulting force was even more fearsome and domineering.

The sheer vastness of this surging aura alone was enough to deter the crowd of strong opponents.

Such was the enormity of this heaven-reaching power that it momentarily brought the great battle to a standstill.

At that moment, the harrowing scene of the battle seemed to freeze in time, with all eyes, filled with terror, fixated on Feng Wuchen.

“As expected of the teacher, it seems you have refined the Power of Nothingness!” Zhang Junlan said, his face ashen with shock.

“How terrifying. The Hall Master’s strength is not far from the Divinity Transformation Realm!” Ye Tianwei, too, was scared out of his wits.

Leng Hun was utterly shaken, staring at Feng Wuchen dumbfounded, while deep inside, a sense of wariness towards him began to take hold.

Feng Wuchen’s frightening speed of cultivation meant that it likely wouldn’t be long before he surpassed Leng Hun.

Standing proudly in the void, Feng Wuchen’s daunting gaze swept toward Leng Hun as he said coldly, “With your strength, killing me won’t be so easy.”

“Boom!”

“Buzz, buzz!”

In the midst of speaking, Feng Wuchen suddenly unleashed an attack. With a booming sound, he transformed into a streak of blood-red light and burst forth like a scarlet lightning bolt, his tremendous aura captivating the soul and making space itself tremble with his domineering presence.

Feng Wuchen’s speed was terrifying, and that was without utilizing any specialized movement techniques, arriving in the blink of an eye.

With a sly smile on his lips, Feng Wuchen’s fist, flashing with blood-red light, carried the weight of world-destroying power as it smashed towards Leng Hun with a ferocious aura and a sky-piercing might.

“Hmph!” Leng Hun’s face contorted fiercely, as he unyieldingly countered with a punch, full of ferocity.

“Boom!”

“Buzz, buzz!”

As their fists collided hard, a deafening explosion resounded, sending frenzied ripples of violent energy sweeping through the area, churning the void like surging waves at sea, scaring the powerful beings in the high heavens into flight.

In this fierce clash, Feng Wuchen did not fall into a disadvantageous position; his brutal and domineering power left Leng Hun profoundly shaken.

“His strength isn’t just at the Tianji Realm Eightfold! He has the power of a superior Immortal Artifact! No, wait… his Immortal Artifact… It’s a quasi-Divine Artifact!” Leng Hun’s heart trembled immensely.

Feng Wuchen slightly raised his head, his cold gaze fixed on Leng Hun, and taunted with a sneer, “Are you afraid?”

Upon hearing this, the shocked Leng Hun’s expression suddenly darkened, his skin twitched, and through clenched teeth, he angrily retorted, “Brat, don’t underestimate me. Don’t think you’re so great just because you have the Wu Fire! Once you’ve infuriated me, you’ll realize the consequences!”

“Oh? Is that so?” Feng Wuchen replied, his expression unchanging and with a cold sneer, “With your cultivation at the Tianji Realm Eightfold, your strength at best reaches the peak of the Ninth Level of the Tianji Realm. Although your power may be above mine, it’s not certain that you can kill me.”

“Feng Wuchen!” Leng Hun was enraged like never before, with a fury that was unprecedented, and the terrifying murderous aura almost seemed to become tangible as it spread out.

The furious Leng Hun released all his power, his aura soaring to the peak of the Tianji Realm Ninth Level, incredibly terrifying, inducing an intense fear in others.

“Boom! Boom! Boom!”

“Buzz, buzz!”

Leng Hun, his face twisted and fearsome, launched into a frenzied attack against Feng Wuchen. The fierce collisions produced earth-shattering blasts, and the intense battle was comparable to that of the Divinity Transformation Realm’s mightiest.

Their punches and kicks met with extreme speed, with the weaker cultivators unable to see their movements.

Despite the oppressive force of Leng Hun’s all-out attack, Feng Wuchen’s body, however strong, was being pushed back. Had it not been for his Evil Dragon’s exceedingly rich combat experience, he might have already been defeated.

As the two engaged in fierce combat, the momentarily stilled armies commenced battle once again, and blood and carnage swept across the battlefield anew.

Divinity Transformation Realm and Tianji Realm powerhouses fought their own battles.

Chi Yuan and his two companions joined forces, launching a cold-blooded and merciless assault on Luo Wuchang. However, due to their injuries, the trio could not suppress Luo Wuchang.

Turning to Zhang Wufeng and the six elders, they faced the terrifying strength of the twin brothers, and even with the combined efforts of the six Divinity Transformation Realm fighters, as the battle wore on, they found themselves at a disadvantage.

After all, only Zhang Wufeng and the Grand Elder of the Immortal Tool Pavilion had reached the Third Layer of the Divinity Transformation Realm, and they were fighting while injured, unable to overpower the twin brothers.

Fortunately, several hundred soldiers from the Dragon God Palace fought fiercely, their numbers giving them an advantage.

With Chi Huang, Huanyang, and a third, leading the soldiers, the mighty forces of the tyrant’s domain were forced to retreat. The brutal slaughter sent chills down the spines of the powerhouses from various dominions.

“Indeed, Leng Hun’s strength is formidable. If he were to use his spatial powers, I fear no one below the Divinity Transformation Realm could be his match,” Feng Wuchen thought to himself.

The peak of the Ninth Level Tianji Realm wasn’t even Leng Hun’s most formidable power; Leng Hun had not yet used his spatial powers.

This demonstrated that the number one genius of the Mainland was truly deserving of his reputation.

“You little punk, is that all you’ve got? Surrender your life!” Leng Hun roared savagely, pressing his attacks and forcing Feng Wuchen to retreat step by step.

With a ferocious palm strike, Leng Hun multiplied his power, poised to break Feng Wuchen’s technique and inflict serious damage on him.

“Do you think you can handle me without using your spatial powers?” Feng Wuchen let out a cold laugh, and with a thought, he teleported, executing a swift movement technique.

“Boom!”

“Humm!”

Leng Hun’s strike tore through the air with a thunderous blast, exploding an empty zone in the void and unleashing waves of wild energy that swept crazily around–still half a second too slow.

Leng Hun’s strike had hit nothing but air!

“Third Layer Heaven’s Wrath Palm!”

Behind Leng Hun, Feng Wuchen’s cold shout suddenly rang out, and he showed no mercy as he delivered a mighty palm strike.

“Not good!” Hearing Feng Wuchen’s cold shout, Leng Hun’s expression shifted ever so slightly.

“Boom!”

“Humm!”

Feng Wuchen’s palm struck solidly on Leng Hun’s back, the explosive sound resonating as his tyrannical power sent Leng Hun flying, leaving him no time to react.

Leng Hun failed to perceive Feng Wuchen’s instant movement at all.

Regrettably, although Feng Wuchen’s power was substantial, it wasn’t enough to injure Leng Hun–the gap in strength was just too vast.

“Where did Feng Wuchen learn such a bizarre movement technique? Why can’t it be detected? And it seems almost all the people from the Dragon God Palace have also mastered this miraculous technique,” Leng Hun pondered darkly.

Feng Wuchen’s instant movement was something Leng Hun had seen many times, but he was never able to unravel it.

Stabilizing his form forcibly, Leng Hun’s eyes narrowed as he glared at Feng Wuchen and said viciously, “Feng Wuchen, with your level of power, you can’t hurt me at all. That palm strike was meaningless.”

“With all your strength, you still might not be able to defeat me!” Feng Wuchen replied with a confident cold laugh.

“Humm!”

Leng Hun’s face twitched violently as he finally couldn’t hold back from unleashing the Power of Nothingness within him, causing his aura to soar rapidly.

In the blink of an eye, Leng Hun’s aura had shattered the peak of the Ninth Level Tianji Realm, stepping halfway into the Divinity Transformation Realm!