Chapter 746
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"Are you referring to Yan Long?"
The man asked with a sinister smile as he stared at Feng Wuchen with a cold gaze.
Feng Wuchen couldn't help but frown deeply at the man's words.
"Feng Wuchen, I'm not afraid to tell you that Yan Long can't save you. The Dragon Race and the Primordial Rakshasa can't save you either. Don't expect anyone to save you. A mere Dragon God Alliance is nothing in my eyes. Just give up," the man said with a sinister smile. He looked very confident and didn't seem to be lying.
"What? Did something happen to Senior Yan Long? "Liu Qingyang's expression changed drastically.
"Impossible. Senior Yan Long is so powerful. The Demon Race definitely wouldn't dare to attack Senior Yan Long." Yi Tianqing shook his head.
As soon as the man said this, everyone in the Dragon God Temple was shocked.
What kind of terrifying existence was Yan Long? Even the Demon Race's Third Elder was scared away. How terrifying was that? Yan Long was even more terrifying than the Blood Demon of the Demon Race. It was impossible for the Demon Race to deal with him.
But what did this Demon Race man mean when he said that Yan Long couldn't save Feng Wuchen?
Crimson Emperor looked at Feng Wuchen with a tempting gaze and said, "Temple Master, you know the Primordial Rakshasa?"
"Never heard of it, nor have I heard Temple Master mention it." White Destruction shook his head.
Other than Feng Wuchen, no one in the Dragon God Alliance knew about the existence of the Primordial Rakshasa.
"Dragon Race? Primordial Rakshasa? " Chi Yuan, Zhang Wuhun, and Zhang Tianxuan were shocked. They had never heard of the existence of these races. They had only heard of Yan Long.
The major forces in the Dragon God Alliance were also confused. They didn't know what kind of forces they were.
"Did the Demon Race attack? Impossible, the Demon King is still sealed. With the Demon Race's current strength, it's impossible for them to attack the Dragon Race and Rakshasa. "Feng Wuchen frowned and thought to himself.
Without the Demon King, the Demon Race couldn't defeat the Dragon Race, let alone other major forces.
"Feng Wuchen, have you thought about it? Are you going to hand it over obediently or do you want me to do it? "the man asked with a sinister smile.
Feng Wuchen frowned deeply and said coldly, "Come and get it if you have the ability!"
Feng Wuchen had obtained the primordial power and the Crow Flame with great difficulty. How could he easily hand it over to others?
Moreover, Feng Wuchen had never been someone who was afraid of threats.
"All of you, back off." The man's voice suddenly turned cold, and a terrifying murderous aura spread out.
Luo Wuchang immediately ordered all the forces in the Tyrant Domain to retreat, no one dared to disobey.
Although the man was only in the fourth tier of the Divine Transformation Realm, his evil aura was no weaker than that of someone in the fifth tier of the Divine Transformation Realm. His strength was not to be underestimated.
The battle stopped, and the space was silent. Everyone's eyes fell on the man from the Devil Clan.
"Everyone, be careful." Feng Wuchen frowned, his expression extremely solemn.
Chi Yuan said solemnly, "This person is definitely not weaker than Luo Wuchang."
"His strength is close to that of the Demon Race expert who dealt with the Zhang Clan back then," Zhang Wuhun said with a grim expression.
"Buzz!"
A monstrous evil force suddenly burst out from the man from the Devil Clan. The calm space suddenly shook violently.
Terrifying black Qi spread out in all directions at an astonishing speed. In a few blinks of an eye, the black Qi covered hundreds of thousands of feet of the void, turning the entire space into darkness.
This space was filled with an evil aura.
The monstrous and terrifying energy made everyone present feel terrified. It was as if that energy represented despair, and no one could feel the slightest trace of life.
"Gulp …"
Everyone from the Dragon God Alliance was scared out of their wits. Their faces were as pale as paper. In the face of such a terrifying power, no one could muster up the slightest bit of resistance.
At this moment, everyone's eyes were filled with a look of resignation.
"Heavenly Demon God Palm!" The man shouted softly and waved his hand. The black Qi that covered hundreds of thousands of feet of the void instantly condensed into a huge black palm print. As the man waved his arm, the terrifying black palm print smashed down with a loud bang.
The black palm print was hundreds of thousands of feet wide and contained an extremely terrifying amount of energy. The aura of destruction almost suffocated the people from the Dragon God Alliance.
"This power has already reached the seventh tier of the Divine Transformation Realm!" Luo Wuchang was secretly terrified.
"Feng Wuchen, I'll see how you die." The weak Leng Hun's pale face revealed a sinister smile of schadenfreude.
Feng Wuchen and the others had no way out. Even if they could escape, they could not abandon the people from the Alliance.
"Master, this power is already comparable to the seventh tier of the Divine Transformation Realm. We may not be able to block it!" Chi Yuan said solemnly. A hint of fear flashed across his eyes.
"This is the Heavenly Demon Art!" Feng Wuchen frowned and said, "The Devil Clan's supreme art. Its power is comparable to a high-grade immortal art. Anyone whose cultivation base has reached the Divine Transformation Realm is qualified to cultivate it. It can increase one's power by three times. However, it will consume half of one's Devil Essence."
"High-grade immortal art? Three times the power? "Zhang Wuhun could not help but be shocked. His old eyes were about to pop out.
Zhang Tianxuan was scared out of his wits. His body could not help but tremble.
"Crimson Emperor! Immediately bring our brothers back to the Dragon God Palace! Everyone in the Alliance who is below the Heaven Realm, retreat! "Feng Wuchen suddenly roared. At the same time, he urged all the strength in his body to prepare to resist.
Feng Wuchen carried the lives of everyone in the Alliance on his shoulders. He had to face it!
"Big Brother Feng, I'm not leaving! At most, we'll die together! "Liu Qingyang gritted his teeth and said angrily. He looked like he was going all out.
Luan Shen shouted, "Hall Master, I'm not leaving either!"
"If we die, we die together!" The soldiers roared one after another. Their determination to follow was firm.
"Didn't you hear my order? Retreat to the Dragon God Palace! "Feng Wuchen suddenly roared at Liu Qingyang and the others.
"Hall Master!"
"Alliance Master!"
Everyone was hesitant. They did not know how to choose.
"Retreat!" Feng Wuchen roared again. At this time, he had already taken out the Dragon God Sword.
"Everyone, listen to my order! Retreat to the Dragon God Palace! "Crimson Emperor gritted his teeth and roared. His eyes were shining with tears.
"Use all your strength. You must block it!" Feng Wuchen gritted his teeth and said.
"Celestial Art! Taiyi Qiankun Bell! "
Chi Yuan put his palms together and roared. In an instant, a huge energy shield was condensed. It was filled with extremely powerful defensive power.
"Give me your strength!" Chi Yuan shouted. His expression was extremely solemn.
Other than Feng Wuchen, Zhang Wuhun and the other strong fighters in the God Transformation Realm, as well as Tian Xianzi and the other strong fighters in the Heaven Realm, all poured all their strength into Chi Yuan's body.
"Final struggle!" The man from the Devil Clan said disdainfully. He did not take Chi Yuan and the others' strength seriously.
"Rumble!"
"Buzz!"
"Puff! Puff!
Puff! Puff! "A terrifying black palm print suddenly smashed down. A loud rumbling sound resounded through the void. The destructive energy ripples instantly shook. It was a visual impact and shocked everyone.
At the moment of collision, Chi Yuan and the other strong fighters spat out blood at the same time. They were all seriously injured.
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