The hall was dead silent. Even the sound of a pin dropping could be heard.
Time seemed to have stopped. Apart from Yang Zilan, everyone else was petrified.
What kind of incantation could have such terrifying power?
Even the most powerful saint art in the Holy World couldn't be this powerful.
They had never heard of such a terrifying art in the Holy World.
"Stinking brat, are you making fun of us?" Yang Xuan Yi was the first to rebuke, glaring at Feng Wuchen.
"You don't believe me?" Feng Wuchen asked.
"Brother Feng, it's not that we don't believe you, but we've never seen such a terrifying art. To be honest, I don't believe you either." Nie Wufeng smiled awkwardly.
"Well …" Xiao Yao Jinyuan was also embarrassed. Most people shook their heads.
However, Long Hun and Long Xiaoyang believed him completely. They were ecstatic.
"Hehe, since you don't believe me, I'll show you." Feng Wuchen smiled proudly. He was looking forward to seeing everyone's expression.
"Brother Feng, how do you want to show me? Have you cultivated it? "Gu Qingjue asked.
"I didn't cultivate it, but Protector Yang cultivated an ice attribute spell," Feng Wuchen said with a smile.
"Protector Yang?" Everyone looked at Yang Zilan, including Long Hun and Long Hun.
Long Qianye quickly asked, "Zilan, you've cultivated it?"
Yang Zilan smiled, "Yes, Lord Supreme gave it to me not long ago. It's terrifying, but I don't know the specifics. I've never tried it."
"Then give it a try." Feng Wuchen smiled brightly.
Long Shihun waved his hand, and the hall instantly turned into a vast expanse of white space. This was an independent space condensed by Long Shihun.
"Who wants to try? Apart from Holy Sovereigns. "Feng Wuchen smiled.
"Let me try. I'm already half a step into the Eight Star Holy Emperor realm." Nie Wufeng said. He was at the peak of Seven Star Holy Emperor.
"Brother Nie, you have to use your full strength and your strongest art." Feng Wuchen reminded.
"Qianye, are you sure?" Nie Wufeng looked at Long Qianye and asked.
"Zi Lan, is there really no problem?" Long Qianye wasn't sure either. Although he believed that the spell was powerful, Nie Wufeng was much stronger than Yang Zi Lan.
Yang Zi Lan blushed and said, "No problem."
Feng Wuchen smiled and said, "Then let's begin. Big Brother Nie, you have to be mentally prepared."
"Good! Come on! "Nie Wufeng shouted.
Everyone looked at Yang Zi Lan expectantly.
"Buzz!"
Nie Wufeng suddenly erupted with all his strength. Ancient water attribute energy violently gushed out, and a dazzling azure light covered the vast white space. The terrifying water attribute energy shook the space, and a surging aura madly gushed out.
Nie Wufeng's battle prowess instantly stepped into the realm of an Eight-Star Holy Emperor.
"Ancient Saint Arts! Deathly Water God Sword! "
Nie Wufeng abruptly let out an explosive shout. His hands swiftly formed seals, and a terrifying water attribute energy sword that was several tens of thousands of feet in size condensed into form.
"Brother Feng, this saint technique of mine can absorb the water attribute energy of heaven and earth to increase its power!" Nie Wufeng said proudly.
"Its power is indeed terrifying." Feng Wuchen nodded in agreement.
Swish!
"Buzz!"
Nie Wufeng waved his hand, and the terrifying water attribute energy sword with the power to pierce through heaven and earth shot out explosively. The vast expanse of white space shook violently.
"Buzz!"
At the same time, Yang Zi Lan fully activated his ice attribute energy, which also belonged to the ancient ice attribute energy, and his battle prowess soared to the level of a Seven-Star Holy Emperor.
Terrifying cold Qi madly swept out, wreaking havoc in the space.
"Protector Yang's cultivation has improved so much in such a short time?" Long Hun Hun and the others were shocked.
"The most terrifying thing is that Protector Yang's battle prowess has increased tremendously. This power is already close to the peak level!" Long Shiyun said in astonishment.
"So powerful!" Long Qianye's face was filled with astonishment, and so was everyone else.
"Ancient Saint Arts! Nine Ice Soul Palm! "
Under everyone's astonished gaze, Yang Zi Lan suddenly let out an explosive shout, and a monstrous aura gushed out madly, as if an ancient beast had awoken. It was incomparably shocking.
"What an overbearing skill, this aura is terrifying!" Chu Tianshu said in astonishment.
"The skill's aura has already had an overwhelming effect, too terrifying!" Long Hun Hun couldn't help but exclaim in astonishment.
Shan Tong and the others were dumbfounded, and their hearts were beating wildly.
They were full of anticipation for Yang Zi Lan's skill.
"What kind of aura is this?" Nie Wufeng couldn't help but open his eyes wide, and he felt fear in his heart. Even his soul had begun to tremble.
Nie Wufeng was an Eight-Star Holy Emperor, but he was actually shocked by the aura of Yang Zi Lan's skill.
Yang Zi Lan's hands formed a mysterious seal, and the terrifying cold Qi instantly increased by five or six times. Finally, he struck out a palm.
"Swoosh!"
"Buzz!"
A terrifying ice palm flew out, and wherever it passed, the overbearing ice attribute energy directly condensed in the air.
"Rumble!"
"Puff!"
"Buzz!"
The two terrifying forces collided in the blink of an eye and exploded. At that moment, Nie Wufeng's eyes opened wide, and he was extremely shocked. Then, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew backwards.
"How is this possible! How can it ignore my strength! What kind of terrifying penetrating power is this! "Nie Wufeng was scared out of his wits.
"Hiss …"
Long Xiaoyang and the others who were watching the battle couldn't help but gasp, and they were extremely shocked.
"What a terrifying power, it actually ignored Nie Wufeng's strength, and even injured him!" Long Qianye couldn't help but exclaim, and his whole body was trembling.
"This … this can't be real, right?" Yang Xuan Yi's face was full of disbelief, and his old face lost control.
"It actually has such terrifying power!" Long Shihun was also extremely shocked.
"If I didn't see it with my own eyes, I wouldn't dare to believe it." Long Shitian said in horror.
Yang Zi Lan himself was also shocked, he thought that he could only contend with Nie Wufeng, but he didn't expect that he could injure Nie Wufeng with one palm.
"Brother Nie, are you alright?" Yang Zi Lan's face was full of worry.
"Too terrifying! Brother Feng, this skill is too terrifying! "Nie Wufeng said in shock and ecstasy.
Looking at the extremely shocked crowd, Feng Wuchen said with a smile, "Protector Yang has just started cultivating, and this is not its true power. If it is cultivated to the extreme, brother Nie will definitely be seriously injured."
Injuring Nie Wufeng with one palm was not its true power?
Heavens, what kind of skill was this?
"Second ancestor, third ancestor, such a powerful skill, if I let you cultivate it, do you have the confidence to defeat Gu Xuanzun?" Feng Wuchen asked with a smile.
"I can definitely make him vomit blood with one palm!" Long Shitian said with incomparable excitement.
Long Shihun said with a confident smile, "If I cultivate this skill and summon the Dragon God Totem, I have the confidence to kill Gu Xuanzun in one move!"
(End of Chapter)
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