"So fast! I can't even keep up with his speed! "
The Ghost Demon Patriarch was horrified. He couldn't believe that Feng Wuchen's speed was faster than his.
"All of you, stand down!" Feng Wuchen signaled the Chaotic Heavenly Sovereigns behind him to stand down.
"Yes, Sir!" The hundreds of Chaotic Heavenly Sovereigns shouted excitedly and respectfully before standing down.
"Be careful, Ghost Demon Ancestor! Feng Wuchen's attack power is stronger than mine! "The Flame Emperor's Soul shouted.
"What? His attack power is stronger than the Flame Emperor's Soul? How is that possible? "The Ghost Demon Ancestor's face changed again as cold sweat broke out on his back.
There was no time for the Ghost Demon Ancestor to think. He quickly attacked with all his strength and brandished his saber to meet Su Mo's attack.
Boom!
Poof!
Feng Wuchen's terrifying sword swept out. With a loud explosion, the overbearing power caused the Ghost Demon Ancestor to spit out a mouthful of blood. His body was sent flying like a cannonball.
"Buzz buzz!"
The destructive power of the collision hit the Ghost Demon Ancestor one-sidedly, causing the entire Chaotic Realm to shake violently.
"How is that possible? Feng Wuchen's divine force actually pierced through my darkness divine force! "The Ghost Demon Patriarch was terrified, and his courage had been shattered.
The Ghost Demon Ancestor's Dark Divine Power was powerless in front of the Primordial Divine Power and was severely injured by Feng Wuchen.
The power of the sword was incredible!
Seeing this, all the experts, including the Flame Emperor's Soul, were dumbfounded.
For a moment, the fierce battle of life and death was dead silent. Everyone seemed to have been immobilized and could not move.
Especially the experts of the Dark Forces, they were scared out of their wits.
How terrifying was the Ghost Demon Ancestor, who was at the Sovereign Realm, to be severely injured with one sword?
Feng Wuchen's strength was so terrifying, who could contend with him?
After a moment of silence, the whole place was in an uproar.
"Feng Wuchen's cultivation has broken through to the seventh-level Primal Chaos Heavenly Venerate. His strength is becoming more and more terrifying!" Emperor Flame's soul trembled in fear.
"Feng Wuchen seriously injured the Ghost Devil Ancestor with a single sword strike!" The Great Elder sucked in a breath of cold air in horror, cold sweat dripping down his back.
"How is this possible? How could Feng Wuchen have such terrifying strength? "Chi Qianshan was scared out of his wits.
Gui Shanhe said in fear, "Didn't Feng Wuchen and the Chaos Mysterious Fire Beast go to the Shura World? Heavenless Old Ancestor and the others had all gone to the Shura World, so how could Feng Wuchen have returned alive? What the hell is going on? "
No one could answer this question.
"The Young Palace Master is too powerful! I can't believe it! "The Ancient Heavenly Monarch's face was as pale as a sheet of paper.
The Primal Chaos Monarch swallowed his saliva in horror and said in a trembling voice, "Has Feng Wuchen's strength already reached such a terrifying level? It's true that he sent the Flame Emperor's Soul flying with a single sword strike! "
"He seriously injured the Ghost Devil Ancestor with a single sword strike!" The Purgatory Taoist exclaimed.
"How is this possible?" Great Elder Yanfeng and the others were scared out of their wits.
"Too powerful! The Young Palace Master is too powerful! " The experts of the Primal Chaos Shrine and the experts of the other major forces all cheered excitedly, their faces flushed red with excitement.
In the distant void, the heavily injured Ghost Devil Ancestor looked at Feng Wuchen as if he had seen a ghost, unable to say a word.
The Ghost Devil Ancestor's mind went blank. He couldn't believe that the Seventh Stage Primal Chaos Heavenly Venerate Feng Wuchen could actually injure him, a veteran Supreme-God, with a single sword strike.
"Ghost Devil Ancestor, you will be the first Supreme-God expert to die in my hands!" Feng Wuchen said coldly, each word filled with bloodthirsty killing intent.
Boom!
As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Wuchen suddenly stepped into the void and shot out with the Dragon God Sword in his hand. His figure instantly turned into a golden flash, and his speed was extremely terrifying.
Feeling Feng Wuchen's terrifying killing intent, the Ghost Devil Ancestor roared in fear, "Feng Wuchen, don't force me to ignite my Supreme-God Physique and perish together with you!"
"Ignite your Supreme-God Physique?" Feng Wuchen sneered disdainfully, "Even the Flame Emperor's Soul couldn't ignite his Supreme-God Physique in front of me, do you think you can do it?"
As he spoke, a tyrannical ancient godforce suppressed the Ghost Devil Ancestor.
Pfft!
The instant the ancient godforce suppressed him, the Ghost Devil Ancestor vomited another mouthful of blood, his injuries worsening.
At this moment, the Ghost Devil Ancestor finally understood how terrifying Feng Wuchen's godforce was.
"Saintess! Quickly save me! "The heavily injured Ghost Devil Ancestor cried for help.
The Ghost Devil Ancestor was truly afraid, his heart filled with intense despair.
"Demoness! Quickly stop Feng Wuchen! "The Flame Emperor's Soul hurriedly shouted, his face filled with fear.
"Ghost Devil Ancestor!" The top experts of the Dark Faction were all panicking, their hearts hanging in their throats.
"Feng Wuchen, your opponent is me!" The Demoness shouted angrily, her terrifying godforce erupting as she shot out like lightning.
If she did not stop Feng Wuchen, the Ghost Devil Ancestor would not be able to retaliate under the ancient godforce's suppression and would die without a doubt.
"Young Master! Kill him! "Many of the Chaos Temple's experts roared.
Whoosh!
However, the moment the Demoness attacked, Feng Wuchen's figure mysteriously disappeared.
"What?" The Demoness' face changed.
When he reappeared, he was already in front of the Ghost Devil Ancestor, the Dragon God Sword in his hand mercilessly swept out.
"Feng Wu!" The Ghost Devil Ancestor was shocked. He wanted to beg for mercy, but he could not say a word.
Whoosh!
The Dragon God Sword instantly chopped off the Ghost Devil Ancestor's head, causing blood to spurt out. The Dragon God Sword's overbearing sword radiance instantly destroyed the Ghost Devil Ancestor's soul.
The Ghost Devil Ancestor died on the spot.
"Ghost Devil Ancestor!" The Demoness was shocked, her eyes wide open as she looked at the Ghost Devil Ancestor.
"Ghost Devil Ancestor!" The Grand Elder of the Specter Clan and the others cried out in grief.
"How is this possible? The Ghost Devil Ancestor was killed!" The experts of the Dark Faction were scared out of their wits.
"The Ghost Devil Ancestor was killed!" The Ancient Heavenly Emperor was dumbfounded, his old face petrified again.
"This is too terrifying! Killing a Supreme-Being expert is as easy as killing an ant! "The Lingyun Emperor exclaimed, extremely shocked.
The Chaos Ancestor Dragon said in shock, "The Ghost Devil Ancestor was so weak in front of the Young Master!"
"I can't believe that the Ghost Devil Ancestor was killed by the Young Master in the blink of an eye!" The Ao Long Patriarch was shocked and terrified, feeling as if he was dreaming.
"Young Master! Good kill! Good kill! "
The experts of the Chaos Divine Palace, the Chaos Dragon Tribe, the Chaos Divine Nation, and the rest of the experts roared with satisfaction. Words could no longer describe their excitement and joy.
The powerful Ghost Devil Ancestor was invincible among them.
However, the moment Feng Wuchen attacked, the Ghost Devil Ancestor was killed mercilessly.
It was not that the Ghost Devil Ancestor was weak, but Feng Wuchen's strength was too terrifying.
(End of Chapter)
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