Chapter 977

Mo Linger's words touched Feng Wuchen's heart inadvertently.

"Brother Feng, Ling'er will marry you when she grows up."

"Brother Feng treats Linger the best. Wherever brother Feng goes in the future, Linger will go."

"Brother Feng, you will definitely become a strong man, Linger believes in you!"

In the depths of Feng Wuchen's heart, he recalled the memories with Mo Linger, and a trace of grief quietly came to his heart.

"Mo Linger, you're wrong, you and I have already made up your mind, let go of my brother and the others. For the sake of getting to know each other, I'll spare you not to die." Feng Wuchen said in a deep voice, but he still couldn't do it.

"You are still reluctant to kill me, because you used to love me deeply. Even if you have Ling Xiaoxiao now, you will never forget me!" Mo Linger smiled miserably, with a very sad smile.

Feng Wuchen said solemnly: "What I can't forget is the insult and pain you brought me!"

"Then you will kill me, then you will be happy, and you will be able to avenge your two brothers." Mo Linger gave up her heart, Feng Wuchen's strength is too strong, she has no resistance at all.

"Don't force me, let my two brothers go!" Feng Wuchen shouted coldly, as if he had lost his patience, but Feng Wuchen was not sure whether his two brothers survived, so he did not dare to kill.

"You don't kill me! I'll kill you!" Mo Linger shouted in vain, mercilessly stabbing the magic sword in Feng Wuchen's chest.

Feng Wuchen noticed something, and immediately let go of his hand and stepped back to avoid Mo Linger's sword.

"Feng Wuchen! Go to hell!" Mo Linger burst out with a magic sword in hand.

"Humph!" Feng Wuchen snorted fiercely, his right hand condensed terrifying power, and then he punched out from the air.

"boom!"

"puff!"

The domineering power forcibly defeated Mo Linger's power, causing Mo Linger to vomit blood, her body shot backwards, and the magic sword in her hand escaped.

"Why didn't you kill me? Why?" Mo Linger cried out in grief.

"Mo Linger, it's too late for you to turn around now." Feng Wuchen said coldly.

"Feng Wuchen, your cultivation has really improved a lot, it's really shocking." At this moment, a sneer came from Feng Wuchen's ear.

"Gorefiend!" Feng Wuchen frowned deeply.

"Gorefiend protector?" The injured Mo Linger was slightly startled. The appearance of the bloodfiend seemed to surprise her.

A strange black mist suddenly appeared behind Feng Wuchen, condensing the appearance of a blood demon.

"I guessed that you would appear." Feng Wuchen said coldly, his expression extremely solemn.

"Feng Wuchen, obediently hand over the ancient power, and this protector will spare you from death." The Gorefiend shouted coldly, and at the same time he had launched an attack, and he must capture Feng Wuchen as soon as possible.

But at the moment when Gorefiend approached Feng Wuchen, Feng Wuchen's figure disappeared out of thin air.

"The power of space!" The Gorefiend was stunned for a moment, and the grab had already failed.

"I can guess that you will appear, will I be unprepared? If you want to take my ancient power, you have to look at your ability." Feng Wuchen said coldly, with no fear on his face.

"call out!"

The Gorefiend failed, and Yan Long's figure appeared immediately, and an extremely terrifying aura swept wildly.

The moment the Gorefiend appeared, Yan Long had already noticed it.

"Mo Linger, your mission has been completed, you should step back." The Gorefiend glanced at Mo Linger who was not far away.

"Gorefiend guardian, didn't you let me deal with Feng Wuchen myself?" Mo Linger asked suspiciously, but now it seems that she was just being used.

The Gorefiend didn't pay any attention, and his cold and fierce gaze swept towards Yanlong.

"Yanlong, come on, let's see how advanced your strength has been during this period of time!" The Gorefiend laughed evilly, and immediately launched a ferocious attack on Yanlong.

"Master, be careful, the demons used Mo Linger to lure you out, the purpose is for the power of the ancients, there must be other people." Yanlong voiced, at the same time not to be outdone to meet the blood demon.

Sure enough, after the Gorefiend was blocked by Yanlong, two strange black mists appeared in the space out of thin air, condensing two powerful demons.

"Feng Wuchen! Hand over the ancient power!" As soon as the two appeared, they rushed to Feng Wuchen at the same time, and one of them shouted angrily.

The people who came were Mo Feng, the second elder of the demon clan, and the third elder, both of whom were extremely cultivated and powerful.

"Buzz!"

Feng Wuchen’s figure exploded, and at the same time, it stimulated the power of the world and the power of the second stage of the supreme body. The two artifacts, the unicorn battle armor and the dragon god gloves, were sacrificed, and the power of Feng Wuchen instantly surged from the transformation of the gods. To the realm of the six peaks of the God Transformation Realm.

"Sixth-level peak of God Transformation Realm?" Feeling Feng Wuchen's domineering and terrifying aura, Mo Feng's expressions changed dramatically.

"This...how is this possible..." Mo Linger was stunned, unable to believe that Feng Wuchen had such terrifying power.

"Elder Mofeng, it seems that you have forgotten the horror of Wuhuo." Feng Wuchen said with an expressionless face, Wuhuo urged him out, and Feng Wuchen waved his hand without hesitation.

"call out!"

A black fire dragon shot out fiercely, aggressively, and wherever it passed, the terrifying icy aura caused the space to condense into ice.

"Wuhuo!" Mo Feng's old face suddenly changed greatly, and he was terrified. Even if they dodged and retreated, they didn't dare to approach Wuhuo at all.

"You are here to die!" Feng Wuchen said fiercely, the power of time urged, Feng Wuchen stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the air, and the two Mo Feng were instantly trapped, and their movements slowed down dozens of times.

The two Mo Feng were trapped, and Feng Wuchen immediately launched a counterattack.

Demon powerhouse, can kill one count as one.

"This breath is..." But at the moment when Feng Wuchen started, he sensed a very terrifying breath in vain.

"Master, be careful, it's a wicked race!" Yan Long's voice came in vain.

"Feng Wuchen! Accept your life!" An earth-shattering shout of anger sounded in vain, and I saw a giant hundreds of feet tall appear out of thin air, an incomparably huge fist, and a ferocious Chaofeng Wuchen smashed over.

"Fu Chenzi, the great protector of the wicked race." Feng Wuchen was startled and stared at the huge and terrifying fist with wide eyes.

"The Taikoo Dragon God Fist!"

Feng Wuchen didn't dare to be careless and didn't have time to think about it, so he immediately urged the power to use his martial arts.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Buzz!"

Feng Wuchen made a frantic shot, thousands of terrifying fists slammed into the giant fists crazily, the deafening explosions were endless, and the energy of destruction was written in the power of destruction.

"boom!"

"puff!"

However, Feng Wuchen's attack didn't work at all, and he was finally hit by a giant fist, with a bang, Feng Wuchen vomited blood on the spot, and his body flew out like a cannonball.

"Boom boom boom!"

Feng Wuchen flew out of the figure, and wherever he passed, the towering and atmospheric peaks were all pierced and destroyed, and countless rocks fell.

"The power of the sixth-level peak of the God Transformation Realm is still too weak." Fu Chenzi sneered arrogantly. (To be continued)
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