Chapter 583
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"Who is it!?"
The sudden voice startled Ling Xiaoxiao and the rest. Zhang Junlan suddenly shouted.
To be able to approach them without them noticing, this person's cultivation was extremely high. At least, it was above Feng Wuchen and the rest.
A figure appeared out of nowhere. It was as if he had always been there but was covered by space.
"Yin-Yang Illusion! You are from the Yin-Yang Family! "
Ling Xiaoxiao frowned. She could tell at a glance that the man was using the Yin-Yang Illusion.
"Yin-Yang Family?" Zhang Junlan's expression changed drastically. His eyes were filled with fear, and his body could not help but tremble.
As the Young Master of the Zhang Family, Zhang Junlan knew better than anyone how terrifying the Yin-Yang Family was. It was more powerful than the Deity King's Divine Palace and the Giant Race.
"Yin-Yang Family!" Huan Yang and the rest frowned. It was another mysterious family that they had never heard of.
"Saintess, you have good eyes. I am the Yin-Yang Lord." The young man introduced himself. He was the mysterious man that Feng Wuchen had sensed before entering the ancient city's passageway.
Ling Xiaoxiao said coldly, "No wonder I could not sense your presence. Since you know my identity, why are you not scramming? Do you want to die? "
"Saintess, I am just following orders." The Yin-Yang Lord smiled. He seemed to be slightly respectful to Ling Xiaoxiao, but he did not seem to fear her at all.
"The force behind Xiaoxiao is even more terrifying than the Yin-Yang Family!" Zhang Junlan was shocked. He could not imagine how powerful the force behind Ling Xiaoxiao was.
Feng Wuchen looked calm as he sized up the Yin-Yang Lord. Feng Wuchen was not surprised at the Yin-Yang Lord's appearance.
"You are also here for the primordial year ring?" Feng Wuchen asked expressionlessly.
"Of course. However, this trip is really beyond my expectations. First, it was the Evil Humans Race, then the Dragon Race, and the Sky Demon Sage, "the Yin-Yang Lord said coldly.
"Dragon Race? Celestial Demon Saintess? " Zhang Junlan and the others were stunned. They immediately looked at Ling Xiaoxiao, mistaking Ling Xiaoxiao for the Dragon Clan's Holy Maiden.
This was the first time Zhang Junlan and company had heard the words "Heaven Demon".
However, none of them knew what a Heaven Fey represented.
Looking at Feng Wuchen, the Yin-Yang Lord said, "I'm very curious as to how you know about the Immemorial Year Ring and the power of time."
"No comment," Feng Wuchen replied indifferently.
"It doesn't matter if you don't want to say it. Hand over the Immemorial Year Ring," said Yin Yang Lord coldly as he extended his palm towards Feng Wuchen.
Looking at the Immemorial Year Ring in his hand, Feng Wuchen put it away in his storage ring and asked playfully, "So what if I don't hand it over?"
Feng Wuchen's attitude was very domineering, even a little arrogant!
The Yinyang Lord's face turned gloomy when he heard this. A cold glint flashed in his eyes as he said coldly, "Die!"
"Die? With your cultivation at the ninth tier of the Heaven Tier, and one that just broke through not long ago, you want to snatch the Divine Artifact from me when I'm injured? "Feng Wuchen's face curled up in disdain.
"What?" The Yinyang Lord was shocked. Feng Wuchen could see through his cultivation at a glance. He could even tell that he had just broken through.
The Yinyang Lord was young, but he was already at the ninth tier of the Heaven Tier. It was clear that he was also a top genius.
Feng Wuchen asked coldly, "Did the Yinyang Family send you here to look down on the cultivators of this continent?"
"A mere fifth tier of the Heaven Tier dares to be so arrogant in front of me!" the Yinyang Lord said savagely as a terrifying killing intent burst out.
Buzz! Buzz!
The terrifying energy of the ninth tier of the Heaven Tier spread out wildly from the Yinyang Lord's body. It was majestic, and the cliff shook violently. The surrounding rocks exploded and collapsed. The terrifying energy turned into a gale that swept out.
"You won't be able to break my Divine Transformation Barrier with this little bit of power!" Ling Xiaoxiao said coldly. She was about to condense a green barrier.
"I don't need the Divine Transformation Barrier to deal with him," Feng Wuchen said with a confident sneer. "It just so happens that I also want to test the strength of the Yinyang Family's descendant."
"You're overestimating yourself!" A look of disdain appeared on the Yin Yang Lord's face, and the corners of his mouth curled into a cold smile.
Buzz! Buzz!
The power of destruction and the second stage of the Supreme Body were activated at the same time. A vast and domineering aura burst out. A dark red light flashed, and it was extremely dazzling. Then, Feng Wuchen took out the Qilin Armor and gloves. His aura soared crazily. In one breath, he soared from the fifth tier of the Heaven Tier to the eighth tier of the Heaven Tier.
"The ancient power! He actually has the ancient power! And the aura of the Qilin Race! His battle prowess increased by three tiers in an instant! "The Yinyang Lord's expression changed drastically. He was extremely shocked. Even the divine artifact froze.
Although Feng Wuchen's battle prowess was not as good as the Yinyang Lord's, the power of destruction and the Qilin Armor that Feng Wuchen used shocked the Yinyang Lord.
"This kid seems to have a high status in the Dragon Race. Otherwise, why would the Dragon Race give him the ancient power? But that's fine. I'll take the divine artifact and the ancient power away. "The Yinyang Lord narrowed his eyes. His murderous aura intensified.
Boom!
Thinking of this, the Yinyang Lord suddenly launched an attack. With a loud boom, he charged at Feng Wuchen at lightning speed.
"Seal your hearing!" Feng Wuchen hurriedly shouted. Ling Xiaoxiao and the others did as they were told.
"Dragon Roar!"
The moment the Yinyang Lord attacked, Feng Wuchen suddenly put his palms together and roared.
Roar!
A dragon roar suddenly swept out. The vast aura was soul-stirring. The deafening sound waves instantly spread tens of thousands of feet away.
"Oh no! That's a dragon roar! "The Yinyang Lord's expression changed drastically.
"Ah …"
The dragon roar came too suddenly. The Yinyang Lord could not guard against it. His eardrums hurt, and he cried out in pain. His head was in unbearable pain, and his mind was distracted.
It felt as if someone was shouting in his ear, and he was temporarily deafened.
Swish!
The moment the dragon roar swept out, Feng Wuchen had already flashed over. His fist was filled with extremely domineering and terrifying energy.
"Primordial Dragon Divine Fist!"
With a roar, Feng Wuchen mercilessly punched the Yinyang Lord.
The Yinyang Lord, who was being attacked by the dragon roar, sensed the danger and the terrifying and domineering energy. However, he was powerless at this moment.
Boom!
"Puh!"
Feng Wuchen mercilessly punched the Yinyang Lord's chest. With a loud boom, the domineering energy caused the Yinyang Lord to spit out blood. His body shot back like a cannonball.
Buzz! Buzz!
Extremely terrifying energy ripples spread out in all directions. The space within a radius of several thousand feet churned and shook violently.
In just one exchange, the Yinyang Lord was beaten to the point of spitting out blood. The might of Feng Wuchen's punch was definitely terrifying.
"Hall Lord's Primordial Dragon Divine Fist is truly terrifying! He beat a Ninth Tier Heaven Being to the point of spitting out blood with one punch! "Luan Shen exclaimed in shock and excitement.
"The most terrifying thing is the dragon roar. It can catch the enemy off guard!" Zhang Junlan said.
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