Chapter 2190
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The Qiankun Pagoda's golden array had forcibly suppressed Mu Yanjun's Seven-star Ultimate God realm to Six-star Ultimate God.
Mu Yanjun could not resist such an overbearing level. Even if he had an ancient divine artifact, he could not fight against the Qiankun Pagoda.
"Oh no! The Young Master's strength has been suppressed to Six-star Ultimate God! "
"This pagoda has such a domineering suppressive power!"
"Feng Wuchen's Saint Technique is powerful. The Young Master's strength has been suppressed. I'm afraid he can't defeat Feng Wuchen!"
More than a dozen experts of the Saint Soul Temple were shocked and worried.
On the other hand, the Shenlong Temple was overjoyed to see that even Mu Yanjun could not resist the Qiankun Pagoda's terrifying suppressive power.
"The Qiankun Pagoda has been providing us with cultivation resources all these years. I almost forgot about its suppressive power! The Alliance Master hasn't used it for many years! "
"Mu Yanjun's cultivation is suppressed. Master will win!"
"No wonder the Alliance Master is so confident!"
The Shenlong Temple experts' worries and panic were swept away.
"This damned divine artifact!" Mu Yanjun gritted his teeth with a ferocious expression.
"As the young master of the Holy Soul Godly Palace, is this all you've got?" Feng Wuchen sneered. His disdain was obvious.
"Feng! Wu! Chen! " Mu Yanjun's eyes were red as he roared crazily. "You think you can defeat me by suppressing my strength? Wishful thinking! "
"Defeat you? You're wrong. I'm not going to defeat you, I'm going to kill you! "Feng Wuchen said coldly with a terrifying murderous aura.
After all, this was a battle of life and death!
Mu Yanjun had already agreed!
"Kill me?" Mu Yanjun was stunned at first, but he could not help laughing in anger. "Haha! Feng Wuchen, you want to kill me? Stop dreaming! Who do you think I am? Do you think I don't have a Saint Technique? "
Mu Yanjun had the strength of a Seven-star Ultimate God. Even if his battle strength was suppressed by one star, his strength was still terrifying.
If he used a Saint Technique, Mu Yanjun would only admit that he would not lose to Feng Wuchen.
Feng Wuchen did not think much of it.
"Saint Technique! Extermination Nine Heavy Slashes! "
Mu Yanjun let out a furious roar, and his aura surged once again. Then, he held the Startling Divine Sword with both hands and swept it out.
Swish!
"Buzz!"
A terrifying blue energy slash hundreds of thousands of feet long burst forth from the divine sword, meeting Feng Wuchen's Holy Art with the power to annihilate an army. The space within hundreds of thousands of feet trembled.
Mu Yanjun's Saint Incantation Energy Slash was terrifyingly violent.
Boom!
"Buzz!"
"Pu pu!"
In the blink of an eye, the two terrifying energies collided. With a loud bang, the destructive energy from the collision spread out in all directions, causing the two of them to vomit blood.
The huge Universe Pagoda also shook violently.
"Damn it!" Mu Yanjun was furious. He did not expect to be injured by Feng Wuchen.
However, Feng Wuchen was not any better. After all, he was already seriously injured. Coupled with the damage to his divine armor, his defense was greatly reduced. At this moment, it was undoubtedly one disaster after another.
Even with the Saint Sword and the thirteen divine swords, facing Mu Yanjun's power was very difficult. After all, he was still at a disadvantage.
"Do you really think that you can kill me with the ancient divine artifact suppressing my power? Humph! Dream on! Go to hell! "Mu Yanjun roared and used all his strength.
In the two destructive forces madly colliding, Mu Yanjun's energy slash gained the upper hand and pushed back Feng Wuchen's Saint Sword.
"I said I'll kill you, so I'll kill you!" Feng Wuchen said coldly. In Feng Wuchen's eyes, Mu Yanjun was already a dead man.
"Buzz!"
Just as Feng Wuchen's words fell, the Universe Pagoda in the void shook violently, and an unparalleled terrifying energy burst out. Dazzling golden light soared into the sky and once again shrouded the dark void.
In the next moment, the Dragon God Sword's power skyrocketed and directly tripled its combat strength under everyone's extremely shocked gaze.
"How is this possible!" Mu Yanjun's eyeballs almost fell out.
"Oh no! Young Master, be careful! "
"Feng Wuchen's power can still increase! This is impossible! "
"Feng Wuchen's ancient divine artifact not only has a domineering suppressive power, but it can also triple one's combat strength!"
"Young Master! Get out of the way! "
More than a dozen experts from the Sacred Soul Temple could not help but exclaim in panic.
"It can triple one's combat strength!" Mu Yanjun was dumbfounded. At this moment, he completely believed that Feng Wuchen could kill him!
Feng Wuchen was definitely not being careless!
"Sacred Soul Temple Master, it seems that your son has lost. I didn't expect Feng Wuchen's ancient divine artifact to triple one's combat strength!" Tongtian said solemnly.
"This Feng Wuchen is really not simple. He's only a Two-star Ultimate God, but he can actually compete with a Six-star Ultimate God!" Leng Moxie frowned and was extremely shocked.
"I've been in the Seven God Realms for many years, and I've never seen such a terrifying junior. If this kid is not eliminated, he will definitely become a big problem." The Emperor of the Underworld shook his head.
Mu Xuanshan did not speak, but his face was extremely ugly.
"Pfft!"
As the Dragon God Sword's power tripled in an instant, Mu Yanjun's energy slash was instantly shattered and caused Mu Yanjun to vomit blood.
"Mu Yanjun! Thank you for your ancient divine artifact! Die! " Feng Wuchen shouted and blasted his palm across the air. The fourteen swords merged into one and condensed an extremely domineering sword light energy.
"Impossible! This is impossible! "Mu Yanjun was stunned and terrified. He could not believe that he would lose to Feng Wuchen.
"Young Master, dodge!"
"Feng Wuchen! How dare you! "
"Feng Wuchen, stop!"
More than a dozen experts roared and burst out almost at the same time.
"Despicable and shameless!"
"Is the Young Master of the Holy Soul Shrine a sore loser? Don't forget that this is a life-and-death duel! "
"What bullsh * t Young Master of the Holy Soul Shrine? Aren't you afraid of being ridiculed? Bah! "
Seeing that more than a dozen experts had attacked, Yun Youzi and the others of the older generation cursed loudly. They were so angry that their lungs were about to explode.
"So what? Feng Wuchen is just a piece of trash. How can his cheap life be compared to our Young Master's? "
"Humph! This is a life-and-death duel! But the one who will die must be Feng Wuchen! "
"I'm not afraid to tell you that not only Feng Wuchen, but you will also die today. Everyone in the Dragon God Temple will die!"
The experts of the Holy Soul Shrine were extremely shameless.
"Are you really going to intervene?" Feng Wuchen said coldly as he glanced at the experts.
"Feng Wuchen, do you really think you're a big shot?" An Overgod said disdainfully.
"You know that I'm Feng Wuchen?" Feng Wuchen said coldly as his terrifying murderous aura increased several times in an instant.
"So what? Not to mention that you have Soul Destroyer and God of Bloody War behind you, even if Shan Tong came, we wouldn't be afraid. Who do you think you are? "The Overgod said disdainfully.
"I only planned to kill Mu Yanjun. Since you've intervened, you can all stay here!" Feng Wuchen said coldly.
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