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Chapter 895

Words:1946Update:22/07/31 03:52:00

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"Alliance Master, be careful!"

Feeling Mo Feng's monstrous soul power, Wang Jiuchong was shocked and hurriedly shouted at Feng Wuchen.

"Don't panic. The Palace Master is also a Grade Eight Alchemist. His soul power is not weak." Tian Xianzi was not worried at all.

Sure enough.

Facing Mo Feng's terrifying soul power, Feng Wuchen was not afraid. The overbearing and vigorous soul power in his body was quickly urged out.

Boom!

In the blink of an eye, the two ferocious Soul Forces collided. With a loud explosion, the void violently tumbled like a raging wave.

"Alliance Master's soul power is really terrifying!"

"He blocked it without any effort!"

"I didn't expect Feng Wuchen to be so terrifying. A Grade Eight Alchemist can't do anything to him. Even Tian Gu's terrifying soul power couldn't hurt him!"

The Alchemists were shocked.

The cultivators who looked down on Feng Wuchen before were now shocked by Feng Wuchen's monstrous strength.

"Did you see that? You, a Grade Eight Alchemist, aren't very strong. "Feng Wuchen sneered. His contempt was obvious.

Arrogant! Extremely arrogant!

Feng Wuchen did not put a Grade Eight Alchemist in his eyes at all.

Mo Feng's old face was extremely gloomy. Mo Zhong and the other Demon experts were shocked. They did not expect Feng Wuchen to be able to block Mo Feng's soul power so easily.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

At this moment, dozens of figures flashed through the Sacred Soul Academy's teleportation array.

They were none other than the experts of the Immortal Artifact Pavilion, Zhang family, Tiandao Sect, Shenwu Sect, Bei Xuan Sect, Nebula Sect, and other major forces.

"As expected!" Seeing the dozens of Demon experts, Crimson Emperor frowned and thought to himself.

"Fortunately, we made it in time!" Liu Qingyang breathed a sigh of relief.

"Alliance Master, are you okay?" Chi Yuan looked at Feng Wuchen and asked.

"I'm fine." Feng Wuchen replied indifferently.

"So many Divine Transformation Realm experts have come from the Devil Race," Xing Tian said with a frown. His expression was very serious.

"They don't come with good intentions," Zhang Wuhun said with a frown. Seeing so many experts from the Demon Race, he was a little frightened.

"Feng Wuchen, I have to praise you a little. The fact that the Dragon God Alliance was able to grow so strong in such a short time is indeed very impressive. But that's good as well. Since you're all here, it saves us a lot of time," Mo Zhong said with a faint, evil smile.

Yun Youzi's injuries had yet to heal, so Mo Zhong did not place Chi Yuan and the others in his eyes at all.

Initially, the Demonic Race had planned to let the Deity King Temple take action. Unfortunately, the Deity King Temple had already failed to deal with Bei Xuan Faction.

Now, they could only rely on the Demon Race to take action.

"Don't think too highly of yourself, and don't underestimate our Dragon God Alliance," Feng Wuchen replied in a tone that was neither servile nor overbearing, his cold eyes sweeping over Mo Zhong.

Feng Wuchen was not worried at all about a few dozen Divine Transformation Realm experts of the Devil Race.

Seeing Feng Wuchen's fearless appearance, everyone was relieved.

"Looking at your unconvinced face, it seems like you won't give up. What other skills do you have? Feel free to use them." Feng Wuchen looked at Mo Feng and sneered. He actually took the initiative to provoke the Demon Race's Second Elder.

"Old Man, I want to see if the grade-8 pill you refine is also of such high quality!" Mo Feng said fiercely. His soul power had failed to suppress Feng Wuchen. As an elder of the Demon Race, how could he lose face like this?

"You also want to compete with me in alchemy?" Feng Wuchen asked in surprise.

"What? Are you afraid? "Mo Feng asked coldly.

Feng Wuchen shook his head and sneered. "It's not that I'm afraid, but I think it's a waste of my time."

As he spoke, dozens of extremely precious herbs appeared in Feng Wuchen's palm out of thin air.

These were the herbs needed to refine grade-8 pills!

"I'll let the Demon Race see what powerful alchemy is!" Feng Wuchen sneered arrogantly. Black fire was released and wrapped around the dozens of herbs.

Seeing Feng Wuchen refining pills with one hand, Liu Qingyang and the others suddenly became excited. "Pill Forming with a Thought!"

"Elder Wang, Sect Master Xingtian, didn't you want to see the Alliance Master's Divine Ability? Watch carefully! "Chi Yuan smiled.

"Divine Ability? Pill Forming with a Thought? "Wang Jiuchong and the others were shocked.

"Divine Ability?" Everyone present, including the experts of the Demon Clan, was confused.

What kind of Divine Ability could Feng Wuchen use?

"What other Divine Ability does the Alliance Master have? Why haven't I heard of it? "

"I don't know, I've never heard of it. I only know that the Alliance Master has Dendi's name."

"What kind of Divine Ability is it? Quickly show it to us!"

The crowd was curious and couldn't wait.

Everyone looked at Feng Wuchen's palm.

On Feng Wuchen's palm, under everyone's shocked gaze, dozens of herbs instantly turned into liquid and condensed into the embryonic form of a pill at a terrifying speed.

Seeing this scene, the whole place was dead silent. Everyone was stunned.

"…" Mo Feng was dumbstruck and his body was completely stiff.

"This …" Tian Gu was even more shocked. His eyes almost popped out.

In the blink of an eye, a grade-8 pill emitting a terrifying aura appeared on Feng Wuchen's palm.

Pill Forming with a Thought.

Dead silence! The Sacred Soul Academy was dead silent!

The terrifying aura of the grade-8 pill swept out wildly.

"Rumble!"

Above the void, dark clouds covered the sky and lightning dragons flickered continuously. The terrifying pill attracted pill lightning.

The sudden pill lightning shocked everyone who was petrified. They all looked up at the monstrous lightning dragon in the sky.

Above the Void, a terrifying Thunderbolt Power was brewing in the huge Dark Cloud Maelstrom.

"Rumble!"

After a while, a three-meter thick bolt of lightning struck down. The sound of thunder shook the heavens and the earth. The terrifying bolt of lightning seemed to want to split the heavens and the earth in half.

"Gulp …"

Seeing the terrifying lightning, everyone swallowed a mouthful of saliva in horror. Their faces were pale and their bodies trembled.

"Boom!"

"Buzz!"

Feng Wuchen waved his hand and a terrifying golden energy slash smashed the descending pill lightning. It was extremely domineering.

The pill lightning was defeated. The grade-8 pill was formed!

The entire Holy Soul Academy fell into a dead silence. Everyone was shocked and frightened.

"Pill Forming with a Thought!"

After an unknown period of time, a shocked old voice suddenly came from the depths of the Sacred Soul Academy's palace.

"Pill … Dendi's realm! The legendary Dendi's realm! The Alliance Leader is indeed Dendi's realm! "Wang Jiuchong was shocked and lost his composure.

"Pill Forming with a Thought! Pill Forming with a Thought! The divine ability of the Evil Dragon God! "Elder Mo Feng couldn't help but exclaim.

"Pill Forming with a Thought, this is … Dendi's realm! Feng Wuchen is actually in Dendi's realm! " Tian Gu exclaimed in disbelief. His heart was in turmoil. Other than shock, there was only shock.

In everyone's view, Feng Wuchen was already a terrifying existence when he controlled Ye Tianwei and Yang Yunqing to refine three grade-7 pills at the same time.

Now that the divine ability was displayed, it instantly subverted their understanding of alchemists!

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