Chapter 551

The power of the martial arts Ao Yuan displayed was so terrifying that the second elder roared unwillingly.

Leng Soul, who was watching the battle from a distance, was too frightened to speak.

Ao Yuan's terrifying strength once again refreshed their imagination.

"Ordinary eighth-rank inscription pattern masters really can't condense high-grade rune patterns. Senior Aoyuan's attainments in the field of inscription patterns are unfathomable. The combination of martial arts and rune patterns is comparable to immortal art!" Feng Wuchen secretly said in his heart, secretly marveling at the strength of Aoyuan.

Comparable to the martial arts of Immortal Jue, crushing the second elder is just as easy as the palm of your hand.

"Senior Aoyuan, how powerful is this?"

"Such a terrifying power, I'm afraid the entire Promise Realm can feel it?"

"Senior Aoyuan is sure to win! The second elder of the God King Temple is not a match for Senior Aoyuan!"

Yi Tianqing and several people were shocked, and they no longer dared to imagine the terrifying strength of Aoyuan.

"Boom!"

"Pfft!"

Two destructive energies cut through the void and exploded when they hit the ground. The earth-shattering noise was deafening, and even resounded through the entire Promise Domain. As the extremely destructive energy ripples spread, the two elders spewed a few mouthfuls of blood one after another. It exploded like a cannonball.

"Buzz!"

The explosive energy of destruction spread wildly in all directions, covering a hundred thousand feet, covering the entire sky, the ground below torn apart and collapsed, the continuous mountains were torn into puzzle pieces, and the towering peaks collapsed one after another.

The energy ripples are extremely terrifying!

"Second Elder!" Lenghun roared in panic, immediately activating the power of space, trying his best to shoot at the Second Elder.

In this battle, Ao Yuan defeated the second elder of the God King Temple with overwhelming power!

Although Ao Yuan was only at the fourth level of the God Transformation Realm, his real strength was able to fight against the sixth level of the God Transformation Stage. The eighth-rank inscription master was absolutely terrifying.

However, after the fierce battle, Ao Yuan's face was also a little pale, obviously consuming a lot of True Qi.

"Senior Aoyuan, how are you?" Ling Xiaoxiao asked with concern.

"Thank you saintess for your concern, the old man is fine." Ao Yuan shook his head slightly and smiled, but it was only the consumption of real energy, but he was not injured.

"Senior Aoyuan's strength is really strong, and the use of runes has reached the realm of perfection!" Feng Wuchen smiled and said, Aoyuan's use of runes was so strong, Feng Wuchen was also secretly amazed.

Hearing this, Ao Yuan glanced at Feng Wuchen, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Compared to you, even if this old man is an eighth-rank inscription master, it's still too far behind. The old man is ashamed of himself."

"Senior Aoyuan is joking." Feng Wuchen smiled modestly.

Ao Yuan could see the realm of Feng Wuchen's inscription tattoo artist at a glance, which was enough to see that he was not simple, and it was by no means that ordinary eighth-rank inscription tattoo artists could stand side by side with him.

As time passed, the terrifying energy ripples lasted for a full five minutes before gradually dissipating.

The second elder in the distance was severely injured, and his body suspended in the void was shaking.

"Second Elder, you are seriously injured, I will call my father to come here immediately!" Lenghun frowned, he couldn't swallow the bad breath.

"Wait a minute!" The second elder hurriedly stopped and said with difficulty: "The forces behind them are definitely not weak, this person is extremely powerful, we don't know them, and we must not act rashly!"

"Then the power of God's punishment will be given to them like this? Will the Temple of the God King be afraid that they will fail?" Lenghun was extremely unwilling.

"Starting a war is extremely unfavorable to us, and the power of divine punishment can be recaptured by another opportunity! The Young Palace Master should not be impulsive, withdraw first!" the second elder said with difficulty.

As the second elder of the God King Temple, he is not a fool.

Ao Yuan is an eighth-rank inscription master, and he is not known to everyone in the mainland. His origins can be described as extremely mysterious.

Ao Yuan's own strength is quite terrifying, who knows what kind of terrifying powerhouses will be behind him?

The existence of an eighth-grade inscription master, its relationship network is absolutely terrifying!

Therefore, before the origin of Ao Yuan was found out, the second elder did not plan to fight!

"Damn!" Lenghun gritted his teeth. As the first genius in the mainland, when did he encounter such a powerless situation?

Feng Wuchen has teased many times, which has already angered Lenghun, and now he has summoned the second elder to come, and he is still shriveled.

As the young master of the Divine King Temple, when did Lenghun suffer from this kind of anger?

The Temple of the God King is the strongest force in the continent. Now that the second elder has been defeated, wouldn’t it be a joke if he just escaped?

However, what the second elder said was not unreasonable. Ao Yuan had a mysterious origin, terrifying strength, and was still an eighth-rank inscription tattoo master. Such a terrifying powerhouse should not be provoked too much.

In short, to find out the details of the enemy!

In desperation, Lenghun used the space technique and evacuated with the second elder!

"Senior Aoyuan, stop them!" Ling Xiaoxiao shouted suddenly.

"Can you go?" Ao Yuan's old face evoked a trace of disdain, and he wanted to stop him.

"Humph! I'm leaving, no one can stop me!" Lenghun shouted angrily, the power of space urged, his palms flexed, filled with terrifying power.

"Chichi!"

Next to Lenghun, a pitch-black crack was suddenly torn apart.

"If you want to perish together, you can try it! Your enchantment, I'm afraid it can't stop my father's power, right?" Lenghun threatened fiercely.

Hearing this, Ao Yuan frowned slightly. He had also heard about the strength of the temple master of the God King's Temple, and it was definitely terrifying in terror!

"You can ask your father to try it!" Ling Xiaoxiao responded forcefully, trying to mobilize the power of blood to summon the strong.

"Holy maiden, wait." Ao Yuan quickly stopped, shook his head and said, "It's not necessary."

"Xiaoxiao, forget it, the power of divine punishment has been obtained, don't provoke him for the time being, otherwise it will be detrimental to the Dragon Temple." Feng Wuchen also dissuaded him through voice transmission.

"You're lucky!" Ling Xiaoxiao shouted coldly.

"Humph! Brat, we will meet again, I will definitely take back the power of divine punishment! I want to see how long this old thing can protect you!" Lenghun snorted fiercely, his eyes like a poisonous snake Staring at Feng Wuchen.

"Old thing, I've written down today's revenge! He will demand you to pay it back tenfold!" Lenghun shouted angrily at Ao Yuan again, and then the second elder who was seriously injured disappeared.

"The power of space, no wonder." Ao Yuan secretly exclaimed.

"This person is a great threat. The Divine King's Temple is very powerful. It is the strongest force in the continent. Lenghun can do anything. Be careful in the future, he will not let it go." Ao Yuan warned.

"Thank you senior for reminding us, we will be careful." Feng Wuchen nodded.

"Saint, what's the danger, just call this old man." Ao Yuan urged Ling Xiaoxiao again.

"Senior Aoyuan, walk slowly." Ling Xiaoxiao nodded.

The space was torn apart, Ao Yuan swayed into the crack, and the crack closed again.

Although Feng Wuchen and others have obtained the power of divine punishment, they have also provoked Lenghun, and the road in the future will only be more difficult and dangerous. (To be continued)
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