Chapter 928
Feng Wuchen's loud shout resounded through the temple of the God King, majestic, domineering, and quite deterrent.
There are nearly 100,000 people in the Divine King Temple, which is densely packed, but among these people, there is no cold soul.
Lenghun has not appeared for a while, and it seems that he is practicing in retreat.
"Cold Soul! Come out and lead to death!" Feng Wuchen shouted again, his voice was so loud that it resounded through the Temple of the God King, with a majestic shock.
The cold soul of closed-door cultivation is hard to hear.
"Yunyouzi is seriously injured, don't you think that you want to deal with my God King Temple, Feng Wuchen, don't overestimate your strength." Leng Yunkong said coldly, with a murderous aura Then spread out.
"We should be telling you this, right?" Ye Tianwei sneered playfully.
Beidouyan sneered: "Who was beaten and fled? It seems that it is not you?"
Hearing this, Leng Yunkong and Ye Qianshui, and other high-level officials of the Divine King's Temple, suddenly turned gloomy, and at the same time there was a strong fear in their hearts.
In their minds, the huge figure of the Three-eyed Demon Ape could not help but appear.
The Dragon God Alliance came to attack so confidently, so naturally they came prepared.
"Palace Master, Liu Qingyang is not among them, could it be hidden in the dark?" Elder Cangyun asked in a low voice.
Leng Yunkong shook his head slightly, he couldn't sense that there were other people nearby.
They didn't know that Liu Qingyang had been captured by the demon powerhouse, otherwise they wouldn't be so worried.
"Buzz!"
At this moment, a terrifying aura filled the palace behind the Temple of the King of God in vain, the palace vibrated violently, and a monstrous might swept wildly.
Feeling this powerful aura, Leng Yunkong was overjoyed: "The soul has broken through!"
"The young master has made a breakthrough! What a terrifying breath!" Many powerhouses in the Temple of the God King were extremely shocked, and their eyes turned to the back of the palace.
"The breath of the cold soul! It's a little evil!" Ye Tianwei frowned slightly.
"This guy's cultivation has broken through! The realm of the ninth-level peak of the Tianji realm!" Yi Tianqing said in surprise.
The Scarlet Emperor snorted coldly and said: "The cultivation base has improved so quickly, it must be the help of the demons."
"Self-fallen!" Huan Yang's face was full of disdain.
Feng Wuchen didn't say anything, but the corners of his mouth evoked a dangerous arc.
This breath with a hint of evil is exactly the breath of Lenghun. During the period of retreat, Lenghun's cultivation base has broken through to the realm of the ninth-level peak of the Celestial Pole Realm, and he is just half a step into the God Transformation Realm.
This majestic and terrifying power shocked and appalled everyone in the Temple of the God King.
"call out!"
After a while, a azure light burst from the palace behind, and it was magnificent and arrived in an instant.
The person here is the cold soul!
The breath that permeated Lenghun's body made people tremble with fear.
With Lenghun's current cultivation base, his real combat power is enough to compete with the first-level of the God Transformation Realm.
"Welcome the Young Hall Master to leave the customs!" Everyone in the Temple of the God King saluted respectfully.
The icy and murderous eyes stared at Feng Wuchen, Leng Hunsen said coldly: "Feng Wuchen, you are very courageous, dare to come and die."
Feng Wuchen shrugged with a playful look on his face: "If that's the case, how about a life-and-death battle?"
"Humph! If you are courting death, I will do it for you!" Lenghun said coldly and proudly, his figure was slowly floating into the void, and he was quite confident in his own strength.
"Is Feng Wuchen so confident? Soul'er broke through the ninth-level peak of the Heavenly Pole Realm, and Feng Wuchen didn't panic at all." Leng Yunkong frowned deeply, Feng Wuchen completely concealed his breath, and no one could see him The cultivation base is profound.
Not only Leng Yunkong, Ye Qianshui and other elders and many strong people are also quite strange, they don't know where Feng Wuchen's confidence comes from.
Based on their understanding of Feng Wuchen, Feng Wuchen is only at the fifth level of the Heavenly Pole Realm, and the gap between his cultivation and Lenghun is too great, even if he has ancient power, he cannot make up for it.
"I really don't know whether to live or die. The hall master has broken through the realm of the ninth-level peak of the heavenly realm, and his strength is comparable to the first level of the gods. How dare Feng Wuchen say a life-and-death battle?"
"Isn't that better? In the life-and-death battle that he proposed, the young palace master can kill him, and Chiyuan and the others can't interfere."
"It's really over the top! Don't think it's great to have ancient power!"
The disciples of the Divine King's Temple showed schadenfreude sneers. In their opinion, the cold soul who broke through the ninth level of the Heavenly Pole Realm was strong enough to crush Feng Wuchen.
"Young Palace Master! Kill Feng Wuchen!"
"That's right! Kill Feng Wuchen!"
The disciples of the Temple of the God King and many strong people shouted.
Seeing the gloating expressions of everyone in the Temple of the God King, everyone in the Dragon God Alliance shook their heads.
"Lenghun is dead!" Bai Mie gloated and sneered.
"If he knew that the Palace Master had broken through the God Transformation Realm, I'm afraid he would be scared out of his guts." Nangong Zhan spread his hands and sneered.
At this time, Feng Wuchen had already soared high in the sky, with a faint sneer on his face, without the slightest worry.
"Take out all your strength, or you will die ugly." Feng Wuchen smiled evilly, his fierce dark eyes staring at Lenghun like a dead man.
"Don't be ashamed!" Lenghun's eyes narrowed slightly, and the terrifying power burst out wildly.
"Buzz!"
The power of the ninth-level peak of the Celestial Pole Realm burst out, and the bright void collapsed at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into darkness in the blink of an eye, as if the entire space was filled with the power of cold souls.
"Gulu..." Many cultivators present were so frightened that they swallowed a mouthful of saliva, their faces pale, and their bodies trembled.
"The aura of the young palace master has reached the first level of the God Transformation Realm! It's terrifying!"
"With such a terrifying power, Feng Wuchen is dead! The Master of the Young Palace hasn't yet sacrificed the magic weapon!"
"To dare to challenge the Young Palace Master, this Feng Wuchen is simply an idiot!"
The people in the Temple of the God King were shocked and horrified, looking at Feng Wuchen as if they were looking at an idiot.
"I have practiced the powerful exercises of the Demon Race, but that's all." Feng Wuchen sneered, ignoring Lenghun at all.
Lenghun's face was completely gloomy, his fists clenched tightly, and the terrifying murderous aura locked Feng Wuchen.
"boom!"
"Buzz!"
In the next second, Lenghun burst out in vain, with a strong roar, rushing towards Feng Wuchen at a speed several times faster than the speed of sound, with a surging momentum and breathtaking.
At this moment, everyone in the Temple of the God King held their breath, looking at Lenghun with excitement and anticipation.
They all seemed to want to see the scene where Lenghun punched Feng Wuchen and vomited blood.
The cold soul came in a flash, and the violent and terrifying power was condensed on the fist, and it smashed it against Feng Wuchen's head, the fist wind whistled, looking at the posture, if it hit Feng Wuchen, Feng Wuchen would definitely turn into one. Meat mash! (To be continued)
There are nearly 100,000 people in the Divine King Temple, which is densely packed, but among these people, there is no cold soul.
Lenghun has not appeared for a while, and it seems that he is practicing in retreat.
"Cold Soul! Come out and lead to death!" Feng Wuchen shouted again, his voice was so loud that it resounded through the Temple of the God King, with a majestic shock.
The cold soul of closed-door cultivation is hard to hear.
"Yunyouzi is seriously injured, don't you think that you want to deal with my God King Temple, Feng Wuchen, don't overestimate your strength." Leng Yunkong said coldly, with a murderous aura Then spread out.
"We should be telling you this, right?" Ye Tianwei sneered playfully.
Beidouyan sneered: "Who was beaten and fled? It seems that it is not you?"
Hearing this, Leng Yunkong and Ye Qianshui, and other high-level officials of the Divine King's Temple, suddenly turned gloomy, and at the same time there was a strong fear in their hearts.
In their minds, the huge figure of the Three-eyed Demon Ape could not help but appear.
The Dragon God Alliance came to attack so confidently, so naturally they came prepared.
"Palace Master, Liu Qingyang is not among them, could it be hidden in the dark?" Elder Cangyun asked in a low voice.
Leng Yunkong shook his head slightly, he couldn't sense that there were other people nearby.
They didn't know that Liu Qingyang had been captured by the demon powerhouse, otherwise they wouldn't be so worried.
"Buzz!"
At this moment, a terrifying aura filled the palace behind the Temple of the King of God in vain, the palace vibrated violently, and a monstrous might swept wildly.
Feeling this powerful aura, Leng Yunkong was overjoyed: "The soul has broken through!"
"The young master has made a breakthrough! What a terrifying breath!" Many powerhouses in the Temple of the God King were extremely shocked, and their eyes turned to the back of the palace.
"The breath of the cold soul! It's a little evil!" Ye Tianwei frowned slightly.
"This guy's cultivation has broken through! The realm of the ninth-level peak of the Tianji realm!" Yi Tianqing said in surprise.
The Scarlet Emperor snorted coldly and said: "The cultivation base has improved so quickly, it must be the help of the demons."
"Self-fallen!" Huan Yang's face was full of disdain.
Feng Wuchen didn't say anything, but the corners of his mouth evoked a dangerous arc.
This breath with a hint of evil is exactly the breath of Lenghun. During the period of retreat, Lenghun's cultivation base has broken through to the realm of the ninth-level peak of the Celestial Pole Realm, and he is just half a step into the God Transformation Realm.
This majestic and terrifying power shocked and appalled everyone in the Temple of the God King.
"call out!"
After a while, a azure light burst from the palace behind, and it was magnificent and arrived in an instant.
The person here is the cold soul!
The breath that permeated Lenghun's body made people tremble with fear.
With Lenghun's current cultivation base, his real combat power is enough to compete with the first-level of the God Transformation Realm.
"Welcome the Young Hall Master to leave the customs!" Everyone in the Temple of the God King saluted respectfully.
The icy and murderous eyes stared at Feng Wuchen, Leng Hunsen said coldly: "Feng Wuchen, you are very courageous, dare to come and die."
Feng Wuchen shrugged with a playful look on his face: "If that's the case, how about a life-and-death battle?"
"Humph! If you are courting death, I will do it for you!" Lenghun said coldly and proudly, his figure was slowly floating into the void, and he was quite confident in his own strength.
"Is Feng Wuchen so confident? Soul'er broke through the ninth-level peak of the Heavenly Pole Realm, and Feng Wuchen didn't panic at all." Leng Yunkong frowned deeply, Feng Wuchen completely concealed his breath, and no one could see him The cultivation base is profound.
Not only Leng Yunkong, Ye Qianshui and other elders and many strong people are also quite strange, they don't know where Feng Wuchen's confidence comes from.
Based on their understanding of Feng Wuchen, Feng Wuchen is only at the fifth level of the Heavenly Pole Realm, and the gap between his cultivation and Lenghun is too great, even if he has ancient power, he cannot make up for it.
"I really don't know whether to live or die. The hall master has broken through the realm of the ninth-level peak of the heavenly realm, and his strength is comparable to the first level of the gods. How dare Feng Wuchen say a life-and-death battle?"
"Isn't that better? In the life-and-death battle that he proposed, the young palace master can kill him, and Chiyuan and the others can't interfere."
"It's really over the top! Don't think it's great to have ancient power!"
The disciples of the Divine King's Temple showed schadenfreude sneers. In their opinion, the cold soul who broke through the ninth level of the Heavenly Pole Realm was strong enough to crush Feng Wuchen.
"Young Palace Master! Kill Feng Wuchen!"
"That's right! Kill Feng Wuchen!"
The disciples of the Temple of the God King and many strong people shouted.
Seeing the gloating expressions of everyone in the Temple of the God King, everyone in the Dragon God Alliance shook their heads.
"Lenghun is dead!" Bai Mie gloated and sneered.
"If he knew that the Palace Master had broken through the God Transformation Realm, I'm afraid he would be scared out of his guts." Nangong Zhan spread his hands and sneered.
At this time, Feng Wuchen had already soared high in the sky, with a faint sneer on his face, without the slightest worry.
"Take out all your strength, or you will die ugly." Feng Wuchen smiled evilly, his fierce dark eyes staring at Lenghun like a dead man.
"Don't be ashamed!" Lenghun's eyes narrowed slightly, and the terrifying power burst out wildly.
"Buzz!"
The power of the ninth-level peak of the Celestial Pole Realm burst out, and the bright void collapsed at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into darkness in the blink of an eye, as if the entire space was filled with the power of cold souls.
"Gulu..." Many cultivators present were so frightened that they swallowed a mouthful of saliva, their faces pale, and their bodies trembled.
"The aura of the young palace master has reached the first level of the God Transformation Realm! It's terrifying!"
"With such a terrifying power, Feng Wuchen is dead! The Master of the Young Palace hasn't yet sacrificed the magic weapon!"
"To dare to challenge the Young Palace Master, this Feng Wuchen is simply an idiot!"
The people in the Temple of the God King were shocked and horrified, looking at Feng Wuchen as if they were looking at an idiot.
"I have practiced the powerful exercises of the Demon Race, but that's all." Feng Wuchen sneered, ignoring Lenghun at all.
Lenghun's face was completely gloomy, his fists clenched tightly, and the terrifying murderous aura locked Feng Wuchen.
"boom!"
"Buzz!"
In the next second, Lenghun burst out in vain, with a strong roar, rushing towards Feng Wuchen at a speed several times faster than the speed of sound, with a surging momentum and breathtaking.
At this moment, everyone in the Temple of the God King held their breath, looking at Lenghun with excitement and anticipation.
They all seemed to want to see the scene where Lenghun punched Feng Wuchen and vomited blood.
The cold soul came in a flash, and the violent and terrifying power was condensed on the fist, and it smashed it against Feng Wuchen's head, the fist wind whistled, looking at the posture, if it hit Feng Wuchen, Feng Wuchen would definitely turn into one. Meat mash! (To be continued)
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