Feng Wuchen's order was spread from the Dragon God Temple to the major forces of the Dragon God Alliance.
After the news spread, the major forces were extremely shocked.
No one thought that this day would come so soon.
The strength of the devil race was terrifying, and all the major forces knew about it, and they immediately issued a death order to prepare for war with all their might.
For a time, the cultivators of the major forces entered seclusion, fully preparing for the war.
Alchemists, refiners, inscriptionists, and blacksmiths had a clear division of labor.
Alchemists were responsible for refining a large number of healing pills and recovery pills.
Refiners were responsible for refining all kinds of divine weapons and magic treasures, including hidden weapons.
Inscriptionists were responsible for refining a variety of runes, attack, defense, acceleration, control, and so on.
Blacksmiths were responsible for helping cultivators forge weapons and enhance their combat power.
In the Dragon God Temple, Feng Wuchen was refining earth-rank runes and immortal-grade runes at this moment. If anyone saw him, their jaws would definitely drop.
Runes formed with a thought. With a wave of his hand, powerful runes formed one after another. Wherever his tyrannical Soul Power passed, runes emitting golden light would appear and cover the entire room.
If Yun Youzi was here, he would definitely kneel down in shock and acknowledge him as his master.
In front of Feng Wuchen, his 30,000 earth-rank runes were simply child's play.
"Immortal-grade runes are powerful, and they are even more powerful when combined with martial skills," Feng Wuchen muttered to himself, and at the same time, he put the refined runes into his storage ring.
"Big Brother Feng."
At this time, Ling Xiaoxiao's clear and melodious laughter came from outside the door.
"Come in," Feng Wuchen said with a slight smile.
Ling Xiaoxiao pushed the door and entered. Seeing Feng Wuchen collecting runes, she couldn't help but smile and say, "Big Brother Feng is refining runes. You're sweating all over. Big Brother Feng has worked hard."
While speaking, she hurriedly wiped Feng Wuchen's sweat, looking very distressed.
"You're at the peak of the second tier of the Divine Transformation Realm. Not bad. You're about to make a breakthrough." Feng Wuchen nodded with a smile. At the same time, he waved his hand, causing dozens of runes to fly toward Ling Xiaoxiao.
Feng Wuchen said, "Xiaoxiao, these are immortal grade runes. Five defensive runes, five healing runes, three offensive runes, and one escape rune. Keep them well."
"Thank you, Brother Feng." Ling Xiaoxiao smiled happily and did not stand on ceremony.
Feng Wuchen gently stroked Ling Xiaoxiao's head and said with a faint smile, "You've been cultivating well. Why don't you wait until you break through before coming out of seclusion? What's the matter? "
Ling Xiaoxiao smiled sweetly and asked, "Brother Feng, do you still remember that you said you were going to the Rakshasa tribe to meet your future father-in-law and mother-in-law?"
Hearing this, Feng Wuchen's expression changed slightly. He slapped his head and said, "Oh, look at me. I actually forgot about this."
"Hee hee, it just so happens that my father wants to see you." Ling Xiaoxiao smiled.
"Father-in-law wants to see me?" Feng Wuchen was slightly taken aback and looked at Ling Xiaoxiao in surprise.
"Yes. First, he wants to talk to you about the war with the Devil Race. Second, he wants Brother Feng to help Grandpa remove the fire poison. Third, he wants to thank Brother Feng in person for the amber stone." Ling Xiaoxiao smiled playfully.
"So that's the case." Feng Wuchen nodded and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Feng Wuchen originally thought that the Rakshasa tribe wanted to force a marriage. It seemed that Feng Wuchen thought too much.
Gently pinching Ling Xiaoxiao's pretty face, Feng Wuchen smiled and said, "Let's go. We should have gone long ago."
Feng Wuchen and Ling Xiaoxiao had just walked out of the main hall and were about to use space travel to the Rakshasa tribe when a distinguished guest came to the Dragon Temple.
"Brother Baili?" Feng Wuchen was slightly surprised.
"Brother Feng, congratulations on the great increase in your cultivation." Baili Yufeng smiled and slowly landed on the square of the Dragon Temple.
"Didn't you also break through to the Divine Transformation Realm?" Feng Wuchen smiled happily. He could see Baili Yufeng's cultivation at a glance.
"What brings you to the Dragon Temple today?" Feng Wuchen walked down the stairs and asked with a smile.
Glancing at Ling Xiaoxiao, Baili Yufeng smiled and said, "It's nothing. I just came out of seclusion and sensed Brother Feng's power, so I came to take a look."
Seeing that Feng Wuchen and Ling Xiaoxiao were going out, Baili Yufeng asked curiously, "Where are you going?"
"To take Brother Feng to see his future father-in-law and mother-in-law," Ling Xiaoxiao said with a smile.
"I see! Congratulations, congratulations! It seems that the big day is coming. Don't forget me then. "Baili Yufeng hurriedly cupped his fists and congratulated them.
"The war is coming. How can there be a big day? It's still early. "Feng Wuchen smiled helplessly. The Demon Race had not been destroyed yet, so Feng Wuchen had not thought about marriage.
'The elder's matter can wait for now,' Baili Yufeng thought to himself. He smiled and said, "I won't disturb you. Goodbye."
Feng Wuchen frowned slightly and said, "Baili Yufeng won't come to the Dragon Temple for no reason. I don't know what he wants."
Feng Wuchen did not think too much about it. After saying goodbye to Tian Xianzi, he went to the Demon Race with Ling Xiaoxiao.
When Feng Wuchen and Ling Xiaoxiao appeared again, they were already in the Demon Race's space.
"What a powerful teleportation spell," Feng Wuchen said in surprise.
Ling Xiaoxiao said proudly, "Of course!"
Whoosh!
At this moment, a figure filled with terrifying power shot over at an astonishing speed, as fast as lightning.
"Seventh tier of the Divine Transformation Realm!" Feng Wuchen's expression suddenly changed. The attack was useless.
"Dragon God Gauntlet!" Feng Wuchen immediately mobilized the power of destruction and took out his divine weapon. At the same time, he punched out.
Boom!
Buzz! Buzz!
In an instant, the two fists fiercely collided. With a boom, the violent and terrifying power directly sent Feng Wuchen flying.
The sudden attack almost made Feng Wuchen unable to avoid it. The power he mobilized in a hurry could not block the violent power of his opponent.
"The power is comparable to the eighth tier of the Divine Transformation Realm!" Feng Wuchen was secretly shocked.
"Feng Wuchen, if you want to marry the Sacred Lady of the Demon Race, you have to go through our test. If you're not strong enough, we won't agree." The person who attacked laughed as a strong battle broke out.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
"Brother Feng! This is the rule of the Demon Race. " Ling Xiaoxiao gloated. However, she was not worried at all because she knew Feng Wuchen's strength.
"Our Sacred Lady!" Over a dozen young masters respectfully greeted.
"I see." Feng Wuchen smiled faintly.
"Our Sacred Lady, you've improved from the fifth tier of the Divine Transformation Realm to the seventh tier in an instant. Feng Wuchen is indeed powerful." The man who attacked earlier laughed.
"Big Brother Ling Yun, your attacks are completely useless," a man said with a smile.
"Feng Wuchen, we sensed your aura before. You're at the peak of the ninth tier of the Divine Transformation Realm. You're very powerful." Ling Yun laughed.
"If you knew, why did you still challenge me?" Feng Wuchen asked in shock.
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