Chapter 3389
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"Half-step … Half-step Immortal Immortal Realm can actually contend with an Immortal Immortal Realm …"
"How … how is this possible? Even Qiu Tian couldn't defeat Devil Puppet Old Ancestor. How can a mere Half-step Immortal Immortal Realm like Lord of Dragon Soul resist Devil Puppet Old Ancestor? "
"What's with Feng Wuchen's strength? How can he contend with Ancestor? "
Mo Tianjun, Fen Tianji, and the other top experts were all dumbfounded as they watched the intense battle between Feng Wuchen and Devil Puppet Old Ancestor.
Qiu Tian couldn't even fight back in front of Devil Puppet Old Ancestor. How could they believe that Feng Wuchen could actually contend with Devil Puppet Old Ancestor?
"Too powerful! Lord's strength is enough to contend with Devil Puppet Old Ancestor! "Jian Chou and the rest were ecstatic and excited.
Ding! Ding! Ding!
Buzz! Buzz!
The battle in the void was intense. All kinds of powerful and ferocious sword moves and saber skills clashed. Every clash was a blow to everyone's heart. The bloody battle was filled with saber lights and sword shadows. Destructive power swept across the void mercilessly.
The more Devil Puppet Old Ancestor fought, the more shocked he was. Firstly, Feng Wuchen's domineering strength. Secondly, Feng Wuchen's ferocious sword moves had reached perfection. Thirdly, Feng Wuchen's terrifying movement and speed.
Even someone as strong as Devil Puppet Old Ancestor couldn't suppress Feng Wuchen in the intense battle.
In the fierce and bloody battle, Nightmare Ancestor's ruthless moves were all perfectly neutralized by Feng Wuchen, who then launched a fierce counterattack. Feng Wuchen didn't even pant, and his domineering aura didn't weaken at all.
A few minutes later, the two ended their close combat. The space was filled with unimaginable energy ripples. Even a Nine-star Ancient Immortal Venerable wouldn't dare to get close.
Devil Puppet Old Ancestor didn't gain any advantage. He was even a little powerless.
"Devil Puppet Old Ancestor, isn't it time to show your true strength? Frankly speaking, your attack just now can't hurt me at all. If you want to avenge the Devil Emperor, don't hold back. "Feng Wuchen asked with a sneer. He was very confident in his own strength.
"Honorable Lord seems to have seen through Patriarch Devil Nightmare's moves. Patriarch Devil Nightmare's attacks are completely ineffective." Qiu Tian thought to himself.
The Nightmare Ancestor's expression is extremely solemn. Could it be that it's really as Feng Wuchen said? The attack just now couldn't injure him at all? Shi Xuanming frowned as the panic in his heart grew stronger.
Fen Tianji and the others were the same, as a strong sense of unease welled up in their hearts.
"This brat's physical strength is extremely strong, even stronger than the physical body of the Eight Desolation Heavenly Bull Clan. Every sword attack of his has a terrifying brute force in addition to the overbearing power! I can't believe that my Immortal Celestial strength can't suppress a half-step Immortal Celestial! "Nightmare Ancestor frowned. Feng Wuchen's strength had exceeded his imagination.
"Ancestor, are you hesitating?" Mo Tianjun and the others began to worry.
After the hand-to-hand combat ended, the space became quiet. Everyone was still holding their breaths as they stared at the void without blinking.
Nightmare Ancestor stared at Feng Wuchen with a grave expression. He didn't move and no one knew what he was thinking.
Feng Wuchen placed his left hand behind his back and pointed the Dragon God Sword at the void with his right hand. He wore a smile on his face and looked extremely domineering.
After an unknown period of time, Feng Wuchen suddenly asked, "Nightmare Ancestor, have you thought of how to deal with me?"
"Jian Chou's sword technique is very powerful. I believe your sword technique is even stronger." Nightmare Ancestor said in a deep voice as his old eyes flashed with ruthless killing intent.
"Do you want to try? Let me show you! "Feng Wuchen's lips curled into a dangerous arc.
Nightmare Ancestor didn't speak, but his old face was extremely grave.
An extremely domineering and terrifying sword intent gushed out like a volcanic eruption. It was breathtaking and intimidating.
In an instant, the entire space of the Ancient Immortal World was enveloped by Feng Wuchen's domineering sword intent. Every corner could feel it.
"What?" Nightmare Ancestor's face changed when he felt Feng Wuchen's domineering sword intent.
At that moment, he felt as if his heart had been crushed by something and almost stopped beating.
"What … what kind of sword intent is this? It's too scary! "
"Feng Wuchen's Sword Dao Domain is extremely high. It's beyond our imagination. This sword intent is many times stronger than Qiu Tian's!"
"What a domineering sword intent. I can't breathe."
"I can't believe that the sword intent of the Lord of Dragon Soul is so terrifying."
Fen Tianji and Mo Tianjun's faces were pale. Apart from great fear, there was also pain. They were suppressed by the domineering sword intent. It was as if the air had been completely dispersed, making them breathless.
"Everyone, watch carefully. The power of the Lord's sword art is beyond our imagination!" Jian Chou shouted excitedly. Dragon Soul Rakshasa and the people of the four major races were looking forward to it.
"Buzz!"
The domineering Primeval Ancestor and the power of the Eternal Realm were injected into the Dragon God Sword. An unimaginable sword aura swept out like a tsunami. The space of the Ancient Immortal World shook again.
At that moment, it was as if all the power of the Ancient Immortal World had gathered. It felt as if it was the power of nature.
"This shocking aura is extraordinary. This kid's sword art is even more terrifying than Pangu's secret technique. I'm afraid it's a sword art from when the world was created." The mysterious man in the dark was extremely shocked.
"What a terrifying sword aura! It's not something that Qiu Tian can compare with! "Nightmare Ancestor frowned deeply. A hint of fear flashed in his old eyes.
"Nightmare Ancestor, you'd better be prepared." Feng Wuchen grinned coldly and immediately slashed down with his sword.
"Heaven-Destroying Roaring Sword!"
As the sword slashed down, Feng Wuchen roared at the same time. His monstrous power shocked everyone.
"Whoosh!"
"Buzz!"
In the next second, a huge golden sword aura broke through the air and rushed madly towards Nightmare Ancestor with an unstoppable force. That terrifying power was like a punishment from the heavens.
The sword aura was so overbearing that Mo Tianjun and Fen Tianji could not move. They wanted to retreat, but it was as if they had been immobilized.
The Ancient Immortal World shook. Countless cultivators were scared out of their wits. It was as if they had fallen into the 18 levels of hell.
"What a terrifying power!" Qiu Tian widened his eyes in extreme fear.
"What kind of sword art is this? How can it be so powerful? "Nightmare Ancestor was dumbfounded. He was so scared that his whole body trembled.
Just one sword was enough to scare Nightmare Ancestor, who was in the Immortal Realm.
There was no time for Nightmare Ancestor to think. He immediately unleashed all the power in his body.
"Pangu Secret Technique! Infinite Seal of Heaven's Wrath! "
Nightmare Ancestor put his palms together and roared in fear. He quickly formed a huge black energy seal in an attempt to resist Feng Wuchen's overbearing sword aura.
However, the next scene made everyone present fall into a vegetative state.
In the face of Feng Wuchen's overbearing sword aura, Nightmare Ancestor's huge black energy seal began to crumble before it collided.
At the sight of this, Nightmare Ancestor was completely dumbfounded.
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