Chapter 930: One Punch
"Boom!"
"Buzz!"
Thousands of huge black energy claws mercilessly bombarded the mountain range, the explosion was deafening, shaking the heavens and the earth, and the place where the energy of destruction passed, the majestic mountain peaks, all turned into ashes.
Only the Divine King Temple Palace had a strong defensive force and was not destroyed.
The huge pitch-black crater is extremely visually striking and terrifying.
What kind of terrifying force does this have to be to blow up tens of thousands of pounds?
"Hmph, find your own death!" Cold Soul snorted slightly proudly, and a series of bombardments seemed to give Cold Soul a sense of accomplishment.
Cold Soul burst out with the highest strength, and he believed that under his ferocious attack, he would definitely be able to beat Wind and Dust.
"The power of the young hall master is so terrifying, the wind is dustless and crippled, this is the consequence of arrogance!"
"That's right, that's right, dare to be arrogant in front of our young hall master, it's a long life!"
"I thought it was so powerful, but it turned out that I was beaten by the young hall master?"
The people of the God King Temple sneered gloating again.
"Don't rejoice too soon, there will be times when you are afraid. Ransome sneered playfully.
The people of the Dragon God Alliance are completely in the mentality of watching the show, and they can't find the slightest worry on their faces.
Leng Yunkong and the elders looked very solemn, even though it seemed that the cold soul had the upper hand, there was not the slightest look of joy on their faces.
"Hall Master, it seems that Feng Wuchen has broken through the Transformation God Realm. Elder Bai Qingjue said solemnly, still with a look of disbelief in his eyes.
Leng Yunkong frowned and said: "Feng Wuchen's aura has not weakened at all, and the attack of the soul has not hurt Feng Wuchen in the slightest. ”
The God King Temple transformed into a god realm powerhouse, and a trace of horror began to appear on his face.
The terrifying ripples of energy lasted for five minutes, and then gradually dissipated, and the dust in the sky also dispersed with the breeze, and a faint golden light began to shine out of the huge deep pit.
Everyone's eyes were drawn to this faint golden light.
For a while, the audience was quiet again.
"What's going on? The wind-free breath has not diminished in the slightest. The cold soul frowned slightly, and as the energy ripples dissipated, he clearly sensed the breath of wind and dust.
That's the aura of the Transformation God Realm!
Under the deep pit, Feng Wuchen's figure slowly floated up, the golden light emitted from his body became more and more dazzling, and the corners of his mouth had a hint of dangerous curvature.
When Feng Wuchen's figure appeared in everyone's sight, everyone in the Divine King Temple was shocked, and their eyes instantly magnified to the extreme, and their faces were full of horror.
"Unscathed! Feng Wuchen was not injured!"
"The realm of the Transformation God Realm!"
"This ...... This...... It can't be true, right?"
The people in the Temple of the God King were extremely shocked, and the noise rose to the sky, and they were all frightened.
The cold soul looked at Feng Wuchen in a daze, unable to spit out half a word, obviously unable to believe that Feng Wuchen was unharmed.
Staring at the cold soul with contemptuous eyes, Feng Wuchen smiled evilly: "If you only have this ability, it will disappoint me too much, your attack just now is insignificant to me." ”
The cold soul was stunned, and his body trembled slightly.
Sacrifice immortal weapons, perform immortal duels, and do your best, but in exchange for wind and dust and unharmed!
The cold soul can't accept it, and it doesn't want to accept it!
Shocked!
"The hall master is mighty!"
"The alliance leader is mighty!"
"Kill the cold soul, destroy the God King Temple, and avenge the brothers!"
This time, it was the turn of everyone in the Dragon God Alliance to cheer, and the cheers soared into the sky, and their faces were red with excitement.
"Buzz!"
The power of the bloodline urged out, and the dazzling golden light burst out in vain, enveloping the void, extremely dazzling, and the monstrous destructive energy gushed out from Feng Wuchen's body like a flood of desolation, and the power was extremely fierce.
Just by urging the power of the bloodline, Feng Wuchen's breath soared to the realm of the double peak of the Transformation God Realm, coupled with the strong physical body, Feng Wuchen's combat power was comparable to the Transformation God Realm Triple.
"Hiss......"
Feeling the terrifying aura of the wind and dust, everyone in the God King Temple gasped in horror, and the fear on their faces became more and more intense, as if they were looking at a monster.
"This can't ......," said the cold soul, frightened and sluggish.
"Ancient Dragon Divine Fist!"
His eyes flashed with a fierce and murderous aura, and the domineering and terrifying power was condensed on his fist, Feng Wuchen let out a cold drink, and his body quickly burst out, like a golden lightning.
"Soul be careful!" Leng Yunkong was shocked and couldn't help but roar.
However, the frightened cold drink did not seem to be heard, and the body remained motionless.
"Boom!"
"Poof!"
A golden lightning burst out, carrying the momentum of thunder, a punch slammed into the chest of the cold soul, and with a bang, the chest of the cold soul obviously collapsed, and then a mouthful of blood erupted, and the body of the cold soul instantly turned into black lightning and flew out.
"How could this be? how could Feng Wuchen's strength become so strong, it was impossible for him to break through the Transformation God Realm in such a short period of time. The cold soul that flew out said in horror in his heart, and he didn't want to believe this fact.
"Soul!"
"Young Hall Master!"
Seeing this scene, Leng Yunkong and the people in the God King Temple shouted in panic.
The breath of the cold soul completely withered at the moment when it was hit by Feng Wuchen.
Cold Soul's injuries were extremely serious, and Feng Wuchen's punch completely crushed all his defenses, which could be described as vulnerable.
With just one punch, Feng Wuchen easily defeated the cold soul.
Everyone in the Dragon God Alliance roared excitedly, and they were extremely ecstatic.
"Soul!" Leng Yunkong burst out in panic.
"Woohoo!"
Chi Yuan and Xing Tian dodged and intercepted as soon as possible.
"It's a battle of life and death, why do you want to interfere?" Chi Yuansen said coldly, staring at Leng Yunkong with a fearless face.
"Get out of here!" Leng Yunkong roared frantically.
"If you want to go over, you can step over our corpses!" Xing Tian said strongly.
"How can this be reasonable!" the cold cloud sky thundered furiously, and the monstrous terrifying energy erupted uncontrollably.
But at this moment, Feng Wuchen's figure had suddenly appeared in front of the cold soul, and stretched out his palm to trap the cold soul.
"Young Hall Master!" Ye Qianshui and the other high-level officials shouted in panic again, but no one dared to make a move at this time.
"Feng Wuchen, what do you want to do?" asked the cold soul in horror.
The cold soul who was seriously injured was powerless to resist the power of Feng Wuchen.
"Soul!" Leng Yunkong, who was aware of it, changed his expression greatly, and hurriedly shouted angrily: "Feng Wuchen, if you dare to kill my son, I will let you all be wiped out!"
"Really, it's up to you. Feng Wuchen sneered playfully, and glanced at the angry cold cloud sky with contemptuous eyes.
"Peng!"
A wisp of black flame appeared out of thin air, and Feng Wuchen sneered: "I will accept the power of space unceremoniously." ”
(End of chapter)