"Death?"
Feng Wuchen sneered. "Yan Wutian, you speak as if I, Feng Wuchen, am easy to kill. I don't believe you have the ability to do so."
"Feng Wuchen, I admit that you have a powerful divine power. I can't kill you, but it doesn't mean that no one can kill you!" Yan Wutian said coldly. His figure slowly appeared and stared at Feng Wuchen contemptuously.
"What are you doing here?" Yan Witch glanced at Yan Wutian coldly.
"Sister, I'm here to see Feng Wuchen's fate." Yan Wutian laughed excitedly, as if he could already see the scene of Feng Wuchen's tragic death.
"Yan Wutian, even if I don't use my powerful divine power, you can't kill me." Feng Wuchen sneered contemptuously. He didn't put Yan Wutian in his eyes at all.
"Feng Wuchen, don't be too arrogant!" Yan Wutian's face instantly turned ferocious, and he clenched his fists.
Feng Wuchen sneered disdainfully. "I haven't seen you for so long, and your cultivation is still the same. It hasn't improved at all. You want to kill me with your little ability?"
"What? You speak as if you have surpassed me. " Yan Wutian said fiercely. "Feng Wuchen, I'm telling you, if you don't use your divine power, I can crush you with one finger!"
"Oh? Is that so? "Feng Wuchen sneered, his face full of disdain.
Yan Witch frowned slightly. Feng Wuchen's words shocked her.
Could Feng Wuchen's cultivation really surpass Yan Wutian's?
How was this possible?
When she first saw Feng Wuchen, Feng Wuchen was just a Chaotic Great Emperor.
It was impossible to surpass Yan Wutian, a fifth-level Chaotic Heavenly Master, in such a short time.
After all, if it were other top geniuses, it would take at least ten million years or even longer to reach the fifth-level Chaotic Heavenly Master realm from the Chaotic Great Emperor realm.
How could Feng Wuchen surpass it in less than half a year?
"Preposterous! How dare you not put me in your eyes! "Yan Wutian exploded when he saw Feng Wuchen's disdainful look. he wanted to tear Feng Wuchen to pieces.
Feng Wuchen ignored Yan Wutian's anger. He glanced at Yan Witch and sneered. "He means you can kill me, right? I don't believe you are here to drink's tea. "
Witch Yan stared coldly at Feng Wuchen, but she didn't say anything.
However, Demoness Yan found it strange that Feng Wuchen could still be so calm in front of her. There was no panic in his eyes.
Why was this?
Could it be that her current divine power wasn't enough to make Feng Wuchen fear her?
Or perhaps Feng Wuchen's divine power was stronger than hers?
Yan Wutian shouted angrily, "You are right. My sister can kill you. As long as you are not blind, you should be able to see how powerful she is."
Feng Wuchen shrugged and sneered. "You are right. I can see it. So what? Do you think she can kill me? "
"You are right! My sister can kill you at any time! Anytime! "Yan Wutian answered with certainty. He was very confident in Yan Witch's.
Feng Wuchen looked at Yan Witch again and sneered. "Tell me, why are you here? If you are here to kill me, then do it quickly. Don't waste time. "
Looking at the arrogant Feng Wuchen, Yan Wutian gritted his teeth and said angrily, "Sister, kill him!"
"Feng Wuchen, it seems that your cultivation has improved a lot," Yan Witch said coldly. The Flame Witch said coldly. Although she couldn't tell the depth of Feng Wuchen's cultivation, she could guess.
As soon as she finished speaking, her beautiful figure had already appeared on the square of Dragon God Temple and was walking toward Feng Wuchen.
An extremely terrifying aura burst out and suppressed Feng Wuchen mercilessly.
However, Feng Wuchen's expression did not change. He was not suppressed at all.
Seeing Yan Witch walk over, Feng Wuchen spread his hands and smiled. "No matter how much I improve, I am not as good as you, a ninth-level Chaos Heavenly Lord."
"You are very confident in your God's power," Yan Witch said coldly.
"Sister, don't talk nonsense with him. Kill him quickly!" Yan Wutian said angrily. His eyes were like a viper's as he stared at Feng Wuchen.
If it were not for his fear of Feng Wuchen's ancient divine power, Yan Wutian would have killed Feng Wuchen himself.
"If you want to kill me, then do it." Feng Wuchen smiled coldly. He was not afraid at all.
Yan Witch said coldly, "I will not be courteous with you. Not only will I kill you, but I will also turn you into ashes."
"Buzz buzz!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Yan Witch's merged divine power burst out. A majestic aura soared into the sky. The extremely terrifying power shook the entire Dragon God Temple.
The terrifying power turned into a gust of wind that swept out. It was breathtaking.
Yan Witch's combat power instantly soared to the peak of ninth-level Chaos Heavenly Lord.
With such fierce combat power, she was absolutely invincible under the Honorable God.
"What powerful combat power. As expected of the number one genius of the Chaos Realm." Feng Wuchen was amazed.
At this time, the Purgatory Taoist, Gui Muchen, and Yun Fengxiao walked out of the Alchemy Pavilion.
"Very domineering divine power. It is even more terrifying than Chaos divine power." The Purgatory Taoist frowned. A strong fear flashed in the depths of his old eyes.
"Purgatory Taoist? Gui Muchen? Why are they in the Dragon God Temple? "Yan Wutian frowned. He saw the Purgatory Taoist immediately.
However, Yan Wutian did not think much of it and did not take it to heart.
Yan Wutian only wanted to see Yan Witch kill Feng Wuchen with her own hands.
"Grand Elder, who are they? What terrifying divine power! "Yun Fengxiao asked in shock. His face was pale.
The Purgatory Taoist frowned and said, "People of the Yan Tribe."
"What? Yan Tribe? "Yun Fengxiao's eyes widened.
The terror of the Yan Tribe was known by everyone in the Chaos Realm.
"Yan Witch is the number one genius of the Chaos Realm. Yan Wushuang is the young lord of the Yan Tribe." Gui Muchen added.
"Such terrifying divine power. Can Supreme Lord Wind fight them?" Yun Fengxiao asked worriedly. His body began to tremble.
The Purgatory Taoist said solemnly, "Supreme Lord's divine power is very powerful. Don't worry."
"Sister! Kill him quickly! "Yan Wutian shouted angrily.
'Feng Wuchen hasn't even activated his divine power and is still so calm. Is he so confident in his own divine power?' Yan Witch thought to herself. She did not dare to underestimate Feng Wuchen.
Looking at Yan Witch, Feng Wuchen sneered, "Hesitating, this is not like you."
"Shut up!" Yan Witch shouted coldly. Her palm fiercely slammed towards Feng Wuchen without mercy.
The terrifying palm slammed out. Space distorted and the air seemed to have solidified. It was obvious that this palm was very powerful.
"Boom!"
"Weng Weng!"
Feng Wuchen did not want to be outdone. His bloodline divine power burst out and his palm met the attack. With a loud explosion, overbearing and terrifying energy ripples rolled out without restraint.
The Purgatory Taoist waved his hand and formed a powerful array to seal off the square.
"What? Sixth layer Chaos Heavenly Venerable! "Yan Witch's eyes widened as she looked at Feng Wuchen in shock.
(End of Chapter)
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