Wild Leopard's aura had surpassed the three souls of the Devil Clan.
Wild Leopard, who had turned into a human, disappeared without a trace.
That terrifying form caused people to be unable to help but feel terrified upon seeing it!
The three souls of the Devil Clan were also a little scared, but they were also secretly glad that Wild Leopard was sealed and could not burst out all of its power.
"The … the Primordial Fierce Beast turned into a human! Its power has increased by so much! "
"The leader has such a terrible Primordial Fierce Beast!"
"It's a hundred times more terrible than the Ninth Level Evil Beast in the Magic Beast Mountain!"
The crowd was terrified and shocked. If they had not seen it with their own eyes, no one would have believed that there was such a terrible Fierce Beast in the world.
"So the aura from the Dragon Temple was its aura!" Yun Youzi looked at Wild Leopard in horror. It was the first time he had seen a Primordial Fierce Beast.
At this moment, everyone's frightened eyes fell on Wild Leopard.
Wild Leopard's face was calm, without the slightest change. He first glanced at Feng Wuchen, then looked at the three souls of the Devil Clan.
"Wild Leopard, kill them one by one! Don't fight with them. The Devil Clan's target is you! " Feng Wuchen transmitted his voice. At the same time, his black wings shook, and Feng Wuchen burst out with the Dragon God Sword in his hand.
Wild Leopard was no match for the three souls of the Devil Clan, but it was a different story if he killed them one by one.
In a one-on-one fight, none of the three souls of the Devil Clan could defeat Wild Leopard!
"Boom, boom, boom!"
"Buzz, buzz!"
The war had broken out. Waves of terrible energy swept out one after another, and the void space shook violently.
Yi Tianqing, Ye Tianwei, and the others all used Instant Transmission to kill the enemies. Wherever they went, the Celestial Realm, even the Third or Fourth Level of the Celestial Realm, were slaughtered.
Ling Xiaoxiao's attack was even more terrible. Even the Ninth Level of the Heaven Realm could only be killed in a second in front of her.
The war was cruel and merciless.
Especially the battle between the masters of the Apotheosis Realm, the power was destructive.
In less than a minute, the space within a radius of several tens of thousands of meters turned dark, filled with terrifying energy ripples and gusts of wind.
The mentors of the Sacred Soul Academy were now evacuating the academy with the weaker students and many practitioners. The students of the Celestial Realm and the Heaven Realm, under the leadership of Mentor Xing Yi, joined the war.
They were not fighting for the Dragon Alliance, but for the Sacred Soul Academy!
At the same time, the Celestial Realm and Heaven Realm warriors from the Fairy Instrument Pavilion, the Zhang family, Beixuan Clan, Nebula Sect, Shenwu Sect and other major forces also rushed over and joined the battle.
"Elder Wufeng, Zhang Clan Head, you're no match for him. Let me deal with him!" Feng Wuchen shot over and said to Zhang Wufeng and the others.
The Devil Clan had sent dozens of Divine Transformation Realm experts, but the Dragon God Alliance didn't have that many Divine Transformation Realm experts. Feng Wuchen could only spare as many Divine Transformation Realm experts as possible.
.... You want to fight with the Old Man with your strength? "Mo Feng said disdainfully.
"That depends on whether your Spiritual Power is strong enough!" Feng Wuchen said fiercely. The overbearing and powerful Spiritual Power in his body burst out in an instant.
Sensing Feng Wuchen's terrible Spiritual Power, Elder Mo Feng's face changed dramatically. "Oh no!"
BOOM!
"Pfft!"
Mo Feng did not have time to think. He did not dare to underestimate him and hurriedly urged his Spiritual Power to resist. With a loud bang, his face changed again and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Second Elder!" Mo Zhong and the others were shocked.
Yun Youzi said fiercely, "Worry about yourself!"
"How is this possible …" Mo Feng was shocked. Even if his Spiritual Power was not as good as Feng Wuchen's, it should not be so weak.
Feng Wuchen attacked with all his strength and showed no mercy. Under the fierce head-on collision, he successfully injured Mo Feng.
"Your cultivation is strong, but it doesn't mean that I can't deal with you!" Feng Wuchen sneered fiercely. After injuring Mo Feng with his Spiritual Power, Feng Wuchen swept out with the Dragon God Sword in his hand.
WHOOSH!
BUZZ! BUZZ!
An extremely terrifying blood-red sword ray pierced through the air and mercilessly blasted towards the injured Mo Feng. The sword ray was so powerful that it could cut through the sky.
"Feng Wuchen! Don't be so arrogant! "
At that moment, an old and cold voice sounded in Feng Wuchen's ears.
"Master, be careful!" Yan Long hurriedly reminded him, but it was too late.
"An eighth-grade Inscription Master!" Feng Wuchen's expression changed slightly.
The person who came was in the fifth tier of the Divine Transformation Realm. His speed was so terrifying that Feng Wuchen did not notice him immediately.
BOOM!
"Pfft!"
The eighth-grade Inscription Master took the opportunity to attack. His Spiritual Power shook Feng Wuchen so much that he spat out blood. At the same time, he waved his hand and destroyed Feng Wuchen's sword ray, saving Mo Feng.
"Alliance Master!" Wang Jiuchong's expression changed as he flew over to help.
"Elder Wang, leave these two to me. You go and help the others!" Feng Wuchen shouted. He seemed to be confident that he could deal with Mo Feng and Yan Long.
"Palace Master! Be careful! "Tian Xianzi's voice sounded.
Feng Wuchen stared coldly at Mo Feng and Yan Long. His tyrannical Spiritual Power was activated as he said coldly, "This little bit of Spiritual Power is not enough to deal with me."
"Arrogant! You're courting death! " Mo Feng said ferociously as he activated his Spiritual Power again. The two of them joined hands and formed an even more terrifying Spiritual Power to attack.
Peng!
With a thought, a black flame ignited in Feng Wuchen's palm. With a wave of his hand, the terrifying black flame turned into a ferocious beast and rushed out.
"Black Flame!" Mo Feng and Yan Long were shocked as they broke out in cold sweat and quickly retreated.
"The most powerful Black Flame in the Archean Era!" The three Demon Souls were also attracted by the black flame and looked down.
The terror of the black flame had increased along with Feng Wuchen's cultivation.
Wherever the black flames passed, the Soul Powers of Mo Feng and Mo Li were instantly devoured.
Feng Wuchen's tyrannical Spiritual Power had already launched a ruthless attack.
BOOM! BOOM!
BOOM! BOOM!
The invisible Spiritual Power injured Mo Feng and Yan Long in the blink of an eye, causing them to vomit blood.
"Alliance Master's Spiritual Power is so terrifying! Two Grade-8 Spiritual Powers are no match for Alliance Master! "Elder Huan Ji was shocked.
"Too terrifying! Is this Dendi's realm? His Spiritual Power is so terrifying! "Wang Jiuchong and the others were also shocked.
All the Alchemists present could be said to be filled with trepidation and uneasiness as they watched.
Feng Wuchen's terror had once again refreshed their imagination.
Mo Feng and Yan Long were furious and aggrieved. As warriors in the Apotheosis Realm, they couldn't deal with a kid in the Heaven Realm.
"Help Second Elder!" Mo Chong shouted. He was entangled by Yun Youzi and couldn't help at all.
"Stop them!" Yun Youzi shouted.
"Whoever comes will die!" Feng Wuchen waved his hand and a large black flame spread out. Wherever it passed, the space was frozen into ice.
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