Chapter 1084

"It's impossible! It's impossible!"

Moruo was shocked. This was his full strength, and it was also the power of demons. The power of one punch was enough to destroy the sky and destroy the earth.

But with such a terrifying punch hitting Feng Wuchen, it was unable to knock Feng Wuchen back half a step!

It is also the realm of the True God Realm, and Moruo can't believe it when he is killed.

Silence! The whole place was dead silent!

Everyone was stunned by this scene, including Long Tianzhan and Mad Leopard, their faces were filled with fear.

Moruo's power is definitely dozens of times more terrifying than Mojun, and no one can believe that Feng Wuchen can be so powerful that he ignores the power of Moruo!

After the dead silence, everyone exploded in an instant!

"The hall master is simply too strong! It's okay to take a punch from Mora head-on! It's terrifying!"

"Too strong! Brother Feng's strength may have surpassed the realm of true gods!"

"I read that right! You can't even stand to beat Moro!"

"I... I must be dreaming! It must be like this!"

The audience was boiling and exclaiming.

"How powerful is Feng Wuchen?" Long Tianzhan looked at Feng Wuchen in extreme horror, his expression dull and stunned.

"Just with the power of the flesh, we blocked Moruo's attack." Mad Leopard was stunned, unable to imagine how terrifying Feng Wuchen's flesh was.

Looking at the extremely shocked Moruo, Feng Wuchen sneered: "Is this blow disappointing you? Your demon power is indeed very strong, but I broke through the real god realm half a year ago. I just now But it only took seven successes."

When the words fell, Feng Wuchen swept out with a sword, and Moruo immediately noticed it and immediately retreated.

"Have you broken through to the True God Realm half a year ago?" Moruo looked at Feng Wuchen in horror, with an unbelievable expression.

What kind of terrifying cultivation speed is this?

"hiss......"

Feng Wuchen's remarks suddenly made Long Tianzhan and the others gasp in horror, their expressions stunned, and their bodies fell into a petrified state.

Feng Wuchen can compete with Moruo with only seven successes.

"Qicheng power? Humph! Bravado!" Moruo said gloomily, he did not believe that Feng Wuchen had such a terrifying power.

"Venerable Moruo, the battle ends here." Feng Wuchen sneered, and with a thought, the power of time came out.

Before Venerable Mora could react, his body could no longer move, and the flow of time slowed down dozens of times.

"Not good! The power of time!" Moruo was shocked, but unfortunately it was too late.

"Destroy the Dragon Palm!"

Feng Wuchen snorted coldly, his left hand condensed a domineering and terrifying power, the golden light flashed, and a palm blasted out, and the extremely terrifying energy palm print flew out.

"Boom!"

"puff!"

The palm print came in an instant, and Moruo couldn't move. Even if he had the power of the demon, he could not forcefully break the power of time. The terrifying palm print slammed on Moruo, causing Moruo to vomit blood.

The power of time dissipated, and Mora's figure flew out like a cannonball.

"How can his power surpass this venerable so much?" Moruo was terrified. The power of the demons is stronger than any ancient power, but now he can't break the power of time, which can only show that the power of Feng Wuchen is in the above him.

This is the repression of power.

One palm wounded Moruo, which once again shocked everyone, and their hearts were beating wildly.

"Soul Destruction Sword Art! Destroy the Soul and Cut the Sky!"

Feng Wuchen then shouted loudly, injecting terrifying power into the Dragon Divine Sword, the suffocating monstrous sword intent soared into the sky, and the destructive power of the sword light rolled out like a volcanic eruption.

"call out!"

"Buzz!"

A sword swept out, and a huge golden sword beam of 100,000 zhang burst out of the air. The terrifying power like killing the heavens scared everyone into dispersal, and their bodies could not take care of themselves.

At this moment, the frightened gazes of countless cultivators in the continent all gathered on the huge sword beam.

The expression was frightened, but the heart was very ecstatic, because they all knew that it was the sword art displayed by Feng Wuchen, the savior of the mainland.

"Magic decision! Ten Thousand Souls Demon Slash!"

Moruo's face was hideous, and he frantically urged the power of the demons, and finally shouted angrily and launched a destructive attack.

"call out!"

"Buzz!"

A huge black energy of 100,000 zhang slashed out of the air, and its strength was instantly increased by two times. The strong sonic boom shook everyone's head and made everyone dizzy, and their faces showed a color of pain.

"The power has been doubled! That black jade is an artifact that enhances combat power! It's not easy, this old monster is much stronger than the Demon Lord." Feng Wuchen was slightly surprised.

"Boom!"

"Buzz!"

In the blink of an eye, under the terrified eyes of countless people, two destructive energies collided fiercely, and they exploded when they collided. The earth-shattering explosion was deafening.

Feng Wuchen and Moruo have been swallowed by energy ripples.

Looking at the extremely destructive energy, everyone's eyes are full of fear, such a terrifying power is definitely the first time they have seen in their lives.

A storm swept away in vain, and the destructive energy ripples were dissipated in an instant.

The unscathed Feng Wuchen appeared in everyone's sight.

"It's okay! Chen'er is fine." Xiao Qingqing felt relieved when she saw Feng Wuchen. The fierce battle made her extremely worried.

"Big Brother Feng is unscathed! It's too strong!" Liu Qingyang was extremely excited, with an excited smile on his face.

Seeing that Feng Wuchen was unscathed, everyone felt relieved, and at the same time was once again shocked by the terror of Feng Wuchen's strength.

Nothing happened to Feng Wuchen. Similarly, Moruo was also unscathed, but he was protected by the Heavenly Demon Barrier.

"Venerable Moruo, it seems that this is your limit." Above the void, Feng Wuchen sneered slightly.

"That's not necessarily!" Moruo said fiercely, his fierce eyes staring at Feng Wuchen.

"Oh? Is that so?" Feng Wuchen looked forward slightly, and then asked, "Do you know what I'm doing in the next six months?"

The moment the words fell, Feng Wuchen waved his hand, and thirteen long swords appeared out of thin air around Feng Wuchen one after another, all exuding an extremely tyrannical aura.

Thirteen Divine Swords!

"In the next half year, I forged thirteen divine swords, and they were all forged at the ninth rank." Feng Wuchen sneered slightly, waving his palm gently, and letting him control the thirteen swords.

"Thirteen divine swords!" Moruo's expression changed dramatically.

"The leader of the alliance has actually refined so many divine swords!" Everyone in the Dragon God Alliance was shocked and stunned, their eyes almost popping out.

"Do you know why I made so many divine swords?" Feng Wuchen's change urged the divine power of the heavens to pour into the thirteen divine swords.

The extremely destructive terrifying sword intent overwhelmed everyone and made it extremely difficult to breathe.

"Because I have comprehended a new sword technique! It is activated by thirteen divine swords!" Feng Wuchen then sneered.

"Zhu Xian Jian Jue! Slaughter God!" Feng Wuchen shouted in vain, and thirteen divine swords flew together. (To be continued)