"Grand Elder Yanfeng, is there anything I can help you with?"
Seeing Grand Elder Yanfeng appear, Feng Wuchen wasn't afraid at all. His pale face revealed a faint smile.
Great Elder Yanfeng smiled unhurriedly, "I just want to take back what originally belonged to the Yan Clan."
"Something that belongs to the Yan Tribe?" Feng Wuchen was stunned at first, then he sneered, "Then you've found the wrong person. I don't have anything that belongs to the Yan Tribe. Even if you give me something from the Yan Tribe, I'll feel that it's an insult."
Grand Elder Yanfeng didn't mind and smiled, "I heard that you're an alchemist?"
"That's right. I'm now an alchemist in the Primal Chaos Realm." Feng Wuchen boldly replied.
Hearing Feng Wuchen's reply, Grand Elder Yanfeng's face revealed a bright smile, "As expected of the successor that the Primal Chaos Ancestor has his eyes on. You're a genius among geniuses."
"Thank you for your praise, Grand Elder Yanfeng," Feng Wuchen smiled, "If there's nothing else, I'll take my leave."
"If you don't hand over the Yan Tribe's item, do you think you can leave?" Grand Elder Yanfeng smiled faintly. A terrifying aura suppressed Feng Wuchen.
"Grand Elder Yanfeng, you can't be thinking that you can resist my God Power with your God Power, right? You can't keep me here. "Feng Wuchen smiled.
"Then what if it's Soul Power?" Grand Elder Yanfeng sneered. A terrifying Soul Power burst out and locked onto Feng Wuchen.
Hearing this, Feng Wuchen frowned. He had guessed that Grand Elder Yanfeng was planning to use Soul Power to deal with him.
But at this moment!
Feng Wuchen's Soul Body was heavily injured and the Ancestor of Soul Power was suppressed. He couldn't resist Grand Elder Yanfeng's Soul Power at all.
"That Sovereign Realm alchemist is really something. I only sensed it a little. Is there a need to be so ruthless?" Feng Wuchen grumbled in his heart.
If it weren't for the fact that the Ancestor of Soulforce was strong enough, Feng Wuchen's soul would have been destroyed on the spot.
Grand Elder Yanfeng sneered coldly, "Feng Wuchen, do you think it's faster for you to suppress me with your godforce or for me to injure you with my soul force? That's right, your soul has already been severely injured. You might not be able to use your divine power to suppress me. "
"Grand Elder Yanfeng, you can try!" Feng Wuchen said coldly as a murderous aura flashed in his eyes.
Since First Elder Yanfeng had come personally, he wouldn't give up until he obtained the Heavenly Dao Divine Flame.
"Hmph!" Great Elder Yanfeng suddenly snorted angrily. His tyrannical soul power mercilessly attacked Feng Wuchen.
Feeling the tyrannical soul power of Yanfeng, Feng Wuchen's face turned grave.
Feng Wuchen's soul was severely damaged, and his Ancestor of Soul Power was being suppressed. He didn't dare to say that he could withstand Yanfeng's soul power.
Feng Wuchen did not think too much about it as he forcefully unleashed his primordial godforce to suppress Grand Elder Yanfeng.
"Pfff!"
In an instant, the tyrannical soul power caused Feng Wuchen to spit out a mouthful of blood. The Ancestor of Soul Power did not have the slightest ability to resist. His soul was already severely injured, and right now, it was one disaster after another.
"Master!" The Divine Dragon Sword, Divine Eye, and the other artifact souls panicked.
Feng Wuchen's soul was severely injured, and it was very likely that his soul would be destroyed.
At the same time, although Grand Elder Yanfeng was being suppressed by the primordial godforce, Feng Wuchen's soul was injured again, causing Feng Wuchen to be unable to control his primordial godforce.
Otherwise, Grand Elder Yanfeng would have been severely injured.
With the terrifying suppression gone, Grand Elder Yanfeng let out a sigh of relief and sneered, "Feng Wuchen, it seems like your godforce is no longer under your control. The current you can't do anything to me!"
"Boom!"
"Pfff!"
With that, Grand Elder Yanfeng appeared in front of Feng Wuchen and slammed his palm onto Feng Wuchen's chest. With a loud explosion, the terrifying godforce once again caused Feng Wuchen to spit out a mouthful of blood. His body turned into a black line and flew out. His five viscera and six bowels were severely injured.
At this moment, Feng Wuchen's consciousness was a little blurry and he had completely lost the ability to resist.
"Master!" The Divine Dragon Sword and Divine Eye were even more worried.
The Eternal Realm physique was currently trying its best to heal Feng Wuchen's injuries.
"This brat's injuries are recovering very quickly! His physique has already reached a perfect state! We can't give him the chance to recover! "Grand Elder Yanfeng thought in his heart as he shot out fiercely.
"Whoosh!"
"Boom!"
Grand Elder Yanfeng suddenly appeared and slammed his palm down. With a loud explosion, Feng Wuchen was sent flying into a majestic mountain range.
The terrifying power created a huge crater in the mountain range.
Even if Feng Wuchen had a powerful Eternal Realm physique, his cultivation couldn't withstand the power of a peak Ninth Level Primal Chaos Heavenly Venerate.
"Boom!"
"Buzz buzz!"
Just as Feng Wuchen's body created a huge crater in the mountain range, Grand Elder Yanfeng followed up with a stomp. With a loud explosion, the majestic mountain range instantly collapsed and countless rocks swallowed Feng Wuchen.
"Feng Wuchen, aren't you able to heal your injuries?" Grand Elder Yanfeng sneered as he burst out with terrifying Yanhuo's godforce.
"Primal Chaos Formula! Destructive Fire Meteor! "
Grand Elder Yanfeng shouted coldly as tens of thousands of terrifying flaming energy swords condensed in the void.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!"
"Buzz buzz!"
Grand Elder Yanfeng suddenly waved his hand and tens of thousands of flaming energy swords shot out like meteors. With a sharp and ear-piercing sound, the space violently shook and collapsed.
The tyrannical and terrifying godforce caused countless cultivators to feel intense fear as if they had fallen into the eighteen levels of hell.
"Boom boom boom!"
Large amounts of flaming energy swords attacked, causing deafening explosions as they forcefully pierced through the collapsed mountain range. Countless rocks fell from the void. The attack power was extremely terrifying.
After a short while, when countless rocks fell, Feng Wuchen's figure appeared.
"Whoosh!"
Great Elder Yanfeng instantly flashed over and grabbed Feng Wuchen's throat, lifting him up.
"Feng Wuchen, you didn't expect that a stinking brat like you would have such a day, right?" Grand Elder Yanfeng sneered complacently. There was no need to mention how much hatred he had in his heart.
"You dare to go against the Yan Race and humiliate my race time and time again. You even snatched the Yan Race's Heavenly Dao Divine Flame. Now that you have fallen into my hands, do you know the consequences?" Grand Elder Yanfeng sneered as he asked. He really wanted to break Feng Wuchen's neck.
However, before he obtained the Heavenly Dao Divine Flame and Feng Wuchen's Primordial Godforce, Feng Wuchen couldn't die yet.
Feng Wuchen's throat was tightly gripped and it was difficult for him to even breathe, let alone speak.
"Stinking brat, even if the Primal Chaos Ancestor comes, he won't be able to save you!" Grand Elder Yanfeng sneered as he pressed his palm on Feng Wuchen's head.
"Only the Yan Race has the right to possess the Heavenly Dao Divine Flame!"
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