"This is impossible!"
The Heavenly Moon Sect Leader exclaimed when he saw the shocking scene. He could not believe that Feng Wuchen possessed such ferocious strength.
"Young Sect Leader!" The Heavenly Moon Sect's upper echelons were worried.
The Heavenly Fire Manor Lord exclaimed in horror, "Dendi's sword technique is most likely the legendary Celestial Technique!"
"Celestial Technique?" Many top experts were shocked when they heard the Heavenly Fire Manor Lord's exclamation.
Feng Wuchen's attack seemed casual, but the power it contained was terrifying. The top experts recalled that only a Celestial Technique could possess such tyrannical and terrifying power.
The more they thought about it, the more terrified they became. They felt that the possibility was very high.
Feng Wuchen held the Dragon God Sword in his hand and pointed it at the sky. He was like an evil god from the nine heavens. His divine might shook the world.
That monstrous might gave people a suffocating feeling.
"Fan Shaoyun, you've lost," Feng Wuchen said with an evil smile. He looked extremely arrogant.
Feng Wuchen was announcing Fan Shaoyun's defeat!
Indeed, with Feng Wuchen's terrifying strength, Fan Shaoyun was unable to defeat him. Now that he was injured, he was bound to lose.
Fan Shaoyun's face was finally filled with fear.
In front of Feng Wuchen, Fan Shaoyun felt helpless. The feeling of being unable to defeat Feng Wuchen welled up in his heart.
With such terrifying strength, Fan Shaoyun could not defeat him.
The Shadow Soul Chasing Sword Technique was Fan Shaoyun's strongest martial skill. However, Feng Wuchen had cut it in half like tofu.
His ferocious and terrifying strength had completely crushed Fan Shaoyun's psychological defenses.
Feng Wuchen was too powerful.
Without the help of Ninefold Cosmos Pagoda, Feng Wuchen could already fight against a fourth level Sky Human Realm expert.
He had effortlessly defeated Fan Shaoyun's sword light and injured him. This was enough to prove Feng Wuchen's terrifying strength.
Fan Shaoyun looked at Feng Wuchen in horror. He felt that Feng Wuchen was a monster.
"Dendi will definitely win!"
"That's right! Dendi has turned the tables! "
"Feng Wuchen's strength is truly terrifying!"
In the quiet mountain range, as everyone recovered from their shock, the whole place instantly exploded into an uproar, and cries of surprise soared into the sky.
Swish!
While Fan Shaoyun was panicking, Feng Wuchen's figure suddenly appeared, scaring Fan Shaoyun into taking a few steps back.
"You … What do you want?" Fan Shaoyun asked fearfully. However, as soon as he said that, Fan Shaoyun realized that he had lost his composure, and his face turned gloomy.
As the Young Hierarch of the Heavenly Moon Sect, even if his strength was no match for Feng Wuchen, he should not be afraid of Feng Wuchen.
No matter how terrifying Feng Wuchen's strength was, he was definitely not a match for the Heavenly Moon Sect.
"What do you want? Was there even a need to ask? Of course I'm going to kill you! "Feng Wuchen sneered, the Dragon God's Sword was already pointed at Fan Shaoyun's heart.
As long as Feng Wuchen gently stabbed forward, he would be able to pierce Fan Shaoyun's heart and kill him.
Fan Shaoyun's face changed again, and he took a few steps back in panic.
"What's wrong? Are you afraid? "Feng Wuchen asked mockingly.
"Bastard!" Fan Shaoyun was furious. Feng Wuchen was obviously trying to embarrass him in front of everyone in the Tian Region. He was humiliating him in front of everyone!
Feng Wuchen was trampling on his dignity!
"Don't say that I didn't give you a chance. Everyone in the Qing-Yun Sect is watching. If you have any other skills, just use them. I don't have any patience." Feng Wuchen said coldly, and his eyes became fierce.
"You!" Fan Shaoyun was furious, but his strength was not enough to shake Feng Wuchen.
"Looks like you don't have any other skills! Since that's the case, I'll take your Xiantian Power! "Feng Wuchen sneered, and his pitch-black eyes flashed fiercely.
Hearing this, Fan Shaoyun's face changed drastically!
Feng Wuchen said that he would take his Xiantian Power!
Fan Shaoyun was so scared that his soul almost jumped out of his body. If his Xiantian Power was taken away by Feng Wuchen, the title of the number one genius of the Qing-Yun Sect would be taken away by Yi Tianqing!
"It's a waste for you to have the Xiantian Power!" Feng Wuchen said coldly. Feng Wuchen was not joking, he was serious.
"Feng Wuchen, how dare you!" The Sect Leader of the Heavenly Moon Sect could not sit still any longer. He stood up and shouted angrily, and a murderous aura swept out.
The extremely terrifying murderous aura scared countless cultivators out of their wits.
Feng Wuchen glanced at the Sect Leader of the Heavenly Moon Sect and said coldly, "Sect Leader of the Heavenly Moon Sect, the battle is not over yet. Are you going to interfere?"
"You!" The Sect Leader of the Heavenly Moon Sect was furious, but he could not refute.
The battle between Feng Wuchen and Fan Shaoyun was indeed not over yet. There were cultivators from various factions in the Qing-Yun Sect. If the Sect Leader of the Heavenly Moon Sect interfered, the Heavenly Moon Sect would become the laughing stock of the Qing-Yun Sect.
"This stinking brat is too arrogant!" Elder Ren's face was ferocious.
Fan Shaoyun had almost killed Liu Qingyang, which had completely infuriated Feng Wuchen. Now that Fan Shaoyun had used Liu Qingyang, who had lost his memory, against them, how could Feng Wuchen let Fan Shaoyun go?
It would be easy for Feng Wuchen to kill Fan Shaoyun with one strike, but it would be too easy for Fan Shaoyun.
That was why Feng Wuchen wanted to take the Xiantian Power!
Feng Wuchen wanted to push Fan Shaoyun into the abyss!
With a single thought, the ancient golden dragon seal between his brows shone with a golden light.
An unparalleled aura swept out ferociously. It was as if the aura of an Emperor had intimidated everyone.
"Martial Spirit! What a domineering Martial Spirit! "
"I wonder what kind of Martial Spirit it is, it's so terrifying!"
"Is Feng Wuchen really going to take Fan Shaoyun's Xiantian Power?"
Feeling the terrifying aura of Feng Wuchen's Martial Spirit, the cultivators from various factions were frightened again.
Fan Shaoyun looked at Feng Wuchen in horror. His body retreated uncontrollably. In the end, he quickly retreated.
"You won't be able to escape!" Feng Wuchen said coldly. He used Instant Transmission and blocked Fan Shaoyun's path.
"Devour!"
Feng Wuchen shouted, and the ancient golden dragon seal exploded with a terrifying devouring power.
"No! Stop! "Fan Shaoyun was in despair, and he crazily circulated his Xiantian Power to resist.
However, in front of Feng Wuchen's domineering power, Fan Shaoyun's power was useless.
Feng Wuchen's claw pressed on Fan Shaoyun's head, and the terrifying devouring power was crazily devouring Fan Shaoyun's Xiantian Power.
"Ah!" Fan Shaoyun screamed in horror. He could clearly feel his Xiantian Power being rapidly extracted from his body.
"Feng Wuchen! Stop it! Stop it! "Fan Shaoyun roared in panic.
"Gulp …"
"Feng Wuchen is going to devour Young Lord Fan's Xiantian Power!"
The countless cultivators watching the battle were terrified to the extreme.
"Feng Wuchen!" The Heavenly Moon Sect Master was furious, and he could no longer bear it.
"Sect Master, calm down." Elder Ren said solemnly, "After the battle, we can kill Feng Wuchen and take back our Xiantian Power!"
"Brat! This Sect Master will definitely tear you to shreds! I'll destroy your soul! "The Heavenly Moon Sect Master roared, and an extremely terrifying power surged out uncontrollably.
"Feng Wuchen, stop!" Liu Qingyang suddenly shouted, and he rushed toward Feng Wuchen with his sword.
"Brother Liu!" Miao Qingqing's face changed.
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