Dragon God Supreme
Chapter 988 - Chapter 988 Chapter 988 Feng Wuchen Battles Xu Ying (3)

Chapter 988: Chapter 988: Feng Wuchen Battles Xu Ying (3) Chapter 988: Chapter 988: Feng Wuchen Battles Xu Ying (3) “Your sword technique has yet to reach the highest realm.”

Looking at the cyan energy sword blasting towards him, Feng Wuchen remained fearless and could tell at a glance that Xu Ying’s sword technique had not reached the highest realm.

“Buzz!”

While talking, a domineering and terrifying power was rapidly condensing in his fist, with dazzling blood light flashing explosively, violently shaking the void within a radius of tens of thousands of feet.

“What a domineering power!” Xu Ying furrowed his brow deeply, Feng Wuchen’s terrifying power made his heart race.

Xu Ying didn’t know what power Feng Wuchen was harnessing, but it instilled in him a deep wariness.

“What exactly is this kid’s power? Why is it so domineering? It is definitely not True Yuan power!” An elder said with a furrowed brow, puzzled.

“This is Primordial Ancient power! The strongest power of time.” Luo Tianfeng said, frowning.

“Primordial Ancient power?” The expressions of the six elders drastically changed, and a hint of fear flashed in their eyes.

Luo Tianfeng and the six elders were extremely shocked, and even though they did not know the origins of Feng Wuchen, the Primordial Ancient power was enough to prove that Feng Wuchen was no ordinary person.

“Primeval Dragon God Fist!”

As the terrifying cyan energy sword neared, Feng Wuchen suddenly blasted off from the void, shouting loudly, and struck the massive energy sword with a punch.

“Immortal Decision!” Luo Tianfeng’s expression drastically changed.

“Has this kid gone mad?” Seeing Feng Wuchen using his fist to counter the energy sword, Xu Ying’s heart shook violently, feeling that Feng Wuchen was seeking death.

The disciples of the West Sea Sect were dumbfounded.

“Boom!”

“Buzz!”

Feng Wuchen punched out, his momentum overwhelming, with a deafening explosion, the extreme terrifying power actually blocked the rampaging energy sword, and even failed to push Feng Wuchen back half a step.

“How… how is this possible!” Xu Ying’s expression drastically changed, shocked beyond measure, his heart nearly leaping out.

“He actually blocked it!” Seeing this scene, everyone from the West Sea Sect was greatly shocked.

“What kind of martial skill is this? A single punch holding such terrifying power!” The elders and Divinity Transformation Realm experts all showed shocked expressions.

“Devour? He can actually devour Xu Ying’s power! Primordial Ancient power is extremely domineering! Just who is this kid?” Luo Tianfeng furrowed his brow deeply, becoming even more curious about Feng Wuchen.

“Hiss!”

Moments later, the point of impact with the massive cyan energy sword began to tear open a large crack, rapidly spreading.

“Can’t hold it back?” Seeing the energy sword tearing open cracks, everyone present was once again in shock.

“Rumble!”

“Buzz!”

When the cracks spread throughout the energy sword, it suddenly exploded, energy ripples swept recklessly, the surrounding seas roared, and the void within a hundred thousand feet collapsed, plunging into darkness.

“…” The disciples of the West Sea Sect were stunned like wooden chickens.

Such a terrifying energy sword, destroyed by a single punch from Feng Wuchen.

Shocking! Utterly shocking!

A strong gust swept away, carrying the terrifying explosive energy, revealing Feng Wuchen’s figure to everyone.

A golden energy orb enveloped Feng Wuchen, completely unharmed.

This was the Dragon God Barrier.

The West Sea Sect was eerily silent, its disciples filled with terror, all petrified.

Xu Ying stood frozen, staring at Feng Wuchen. Facing such terrifying power, it was already unbelievable that a single punch shattered his energy sword, but now he remained completely unharmed.

“Is… is he a monster?” Xu Ying muttered, his body trembling slightly.

“Show me whatever stronger martial skills you have,” Feng Wuchen arrogantly gestured with a hooked finger, his face full of provocation and disdain.

“No, that last attack, I felt some of my power was devoured by him, otherwise, he could not have blocked my attack so easily,” Xu Ying suddenly frowned and thought to himself, recalling the event.

When Feng Wuchen attacked the energy sword, Xu Ying inadvertently sensed his power being devoured, but did not know what it was and didn’t pay much attention.

The more Xu Ying thought about it, the more certain he became. Otherwise, he could never believe that Feng Wuchen could be so incredibly abnormal.

Seeing Xu Ying silent, Feng Wuchen arrogantly said, “Stimulate your Martial Soul’s power, give it your all, maybe you’ll have a slim chance.”

“Humming!”

Without hesitation, Xu Ying stimulated the power of his Martial Soul. A plant-like shape resembling a python appeared on his forehead, unleashing an extremely powerful force.

“Thousand-Year Ancient Vine Martial Soul!” Feng Wuchen exclaimed in slight surprise: “That is quite a rare Martial Soul, the Thousand-Year Ancient Vine is not simple.”

“Ancient Vine Entangle! Trap!”

Xu Ying burst out shouting, his hands rapidly changing forms.

The next second, large green ancient vines sprung out of nowhere around Feng Wuchen, forming a cage and trapping him, while other vine-like tendrils wrapped around Feng Wuchen’s body, tightly binding him.

The green vines contained Xu Ying’s terrifying power, which one could only imagine their tenacity.

With Feng Wuchen trapped, the disciples of the West Sea Sect instantly began cheering excitedly, breaking the silence over the vast islands.

“Xu Ying, kill that arrogant brat!”

“Quickly kill him!”

“Don’t give him any chance!”

The disciples of the West Sea Sect shouted angrily.

“This thing think it can trap the Hall Master?” Wuqing disdainfully said, not the least bit worried.

“The ancient vines are highly toxic,” Ling Xiaoxiao frowned slightly.

“Whiz!”

Within the massive vine cage, Xu Ying swiftly moved towards Feng Wuchen, his gaze cold and murderous, speaking chillingly, “My ancient vines possess deadly poison. Don’t waste your effort. The poison will slowly invade your entire body, rendering you powerless for a while.”

While speaking, Xu Ying waved his hand lightly, and a vine as thick as an arm condensed into a long spear, ruthlessly stabbing towards Feng Wuchen’s heart.

“Your strength is indeed strong, but you’re still losing. No one has resisted my ancient vine’s poison yet. Don’t resist, I’ll grant you a swift death,” Xu Ying coldly stated.

“You think this trash can kill me? You’re seriously underestimating my strength. Forgot to mention, I am an Alchemist!” Feng Wuchen tauntingly coldly laughed, his thoughts activating Wu Fire.

Strands of black flames burned over Feng Wuchen’s body, emitting a severely cold chill, the ancient vines entwining him instantly froze.

“This is… fire? How is this possible…” Xu Ying’s expression suddenly changed greatly, the fire emanating a cold dominating chill.

Xu Ying did not dare linger, immediately exited the cage, simultaneously stimulating his Martial Soul’s power to reinforce the vine’s seal.

The terrifying chill froze the vines, and the spreading black flames devoured it, allowing Feng Wuchen to easily escape.

“Humming!”

“Boom!”

Feng Wuchen fully stimulated his power, blood light flashed brilliantly, the massive cage violently shook and finally exploded with a loud bang, the huge ancient vine cage blasted into countless pieces.