Chapter 343 - 343 343 Battle Beiming Kong Again (2)

Chapter 343: Chapter 343: Battle Beiming Kong Again (2) Chapter 343: Chapter 343: Battle Beiming Kong Again (2) The power of the evil spirits was filled with an evil aura that made one’s hair stand on end.

Feng Wuchen was very surprised by the evil power Beiming Kong had erupted with; during their two encounters, he had never experienced this force.

Had Beiming Kong been holding back his strength all along, just waiting for the Desolate Domain to deal with Feng Wuchen?

When Beiming Kong’s aura stopped rising, it had actually reached the peak of the Seventh Level of the Tianyuan Realm!

“What exactly is this power? It has actually increased by a whole level! This person’s strength is quite formidable.” Ye Gucheng’s stunned expression quickly turned grave.

“Feng Wuchen, are you afraid?” Beiming Kong asked with a cold smile, looking at the change in Feng Wuchen’s complexion, his demeanor growing more and more arrogant.

“Bang!”

“Hiss!”

“Crack!”

As his words fell, Beiming Kong slowly extended a finger and lightly tapped towards the terrifying sword light that was shooting his way. With a muffled bang, the immensely forceful sword light came to an abrupt halt. At the point where the fingertip touched the sword light, cracks rapidly spread, and finally, with a crack in the stunned gazes of everyone, Feng Wuchen’s sword light shattered to pieces.

Just a single finger casually destroyed Feng Wuchen’s sword light.

What kind of terrifying force was this?

The power Beiming Kong had unleashed was probably no less formidable than Bei Dou Yan’s!

This was the horror of the power of the evil spirits!

“Beiming Kong’s strength is becoming more and more terrifying!” Xie Tian frowned deeply, his eyes filled with both wariness and horror.

Xie Tian, as a young master of the Xiewang Sect and one of the talented youths of the Kyushu Heavens, had a cultivation base that was comparable to Beiming Kong’s, but now Beiming Kong had left him far behind.

“Does Kyushu even have such a terrifyingly strong genius? Second Senior Brother, this guy’s aura is almost comparable to yours!”

“How can Beiming Kong possess such a terrifying power?”

The geniuses of the heavenly domain were all in shock.

Leng Qingfeng and Nangong Li were all astonished; the power that Beiming Kong had unleashed exceeded everyone’s expectations.

“Feng Wuchen, I have said that in our next battle, I will take your life,” Beiming Kong said coldly. “Since you’ve come to me today, I will grant your wish! Let you be buried in the Desolate Domain.”

“Is that so?” Feng Wuchen was not the least bit frightened; he was just curious where Beiming Kong had gotten this power from.

“Don’t overestimate your own strength!” Ling Xiaoxiao said coldly, her gaze icy as she stared at Beiming Kong.

“Overestimating?” Beiming Kong glanced at Ling Xiaoxiao with disdain and sneered coldly, “With my current strength, killing Feng Wuchen is like squashing an ant. Even if he uses the Nine Layers Qiankun Tower, he might not be able to defeat me. Your strength is merely derived from magical artifacts and martial skills.”

Beiming Kong had a point, as evidenced by the way he had just destroyed Feng Wuchen’s sword light with a single finger, showing his strength to be extremely formidable.

“Are you envious, or jealous? What’s with all the nonsense? Wait until you defeat Brother Feng before you boast,” Liu Qingyang said with disdain.

Hearing this, Beiming Kong’s brows furrowed slightly as he gave Liu Qingyang a cold glance.

“As you wish!” Feng Wuchen let out a slight cold laugh, his thoughts moved, and a golden light burst out from his body, emitting an extremely powerful aura that intimidated everyone present.

“Nine Layers Qiankun Tower!”

With a low shout from Feng Wuchen, the pagoda ascended into the sky, expanding dozens of feet in an instant. The dazzling golden light was blinding, making it difficult for people to open their eyes, as if a peerless treasure was being unveiled to the world.

Suddenly, a huge golden array descended, its extremely domineering suppressing force pressing down on Beiming Kong like an overwhelming ocean.

Beiming Kong’s expression changed slightly; under the domineering suppression, his aura instantly dropped from the peak of the Seventh Level to the peak of the Sixth Level of the Tianyuan Realm.

The domineering suppressing force forcefully reduced Beiming Kong’s cultivation by an entire level.

“Beiming Kong’s cultivation has been suppressed by one level!”

“What kind of magical artifact is this? The suppressing force is so domineering!”

“I can’t believe the Dan Emperor actually has such a fearsome magical artifact!”

Ye Gucheng, Luoyan, and others were greatly shaken, their expressions filled with fear and shock. Even on the outside of the array, they could feel the domineering suppressing force, and their own cultivations were also reduced significantly.

“Your cultivation has been suppressed by one level, but it doesn’t mean that you can take my life!” Feng Wuchen said indifferently. “Having fought you twice, I am very clear about your abilities. Even if you have gained new power, the result will be the same.”

The first time they fought, Beiming Kong was killed.

The second time they fought, Beiming Kong was soundly defeated!

The previous two times ended in failure, and the third would still result in a loss!

“You will never be my match. I’m just wondering whether you will be able to resurrect after you die this time,” Feng Wuchen declared dominantly, his lips curling into a threatening, wicked smile.

Beiming Kong’s face darkened completely.

“Buzz, buzz!”

With a thought, Beiming Kong summoned a mid-grade Spiritual Artifact jade pendant, his aura surging once again, nearly breaking through the peak of the Sixth Level of the Tianyuan Realm.

Fueled by the power of the evil spirits, he launched a fierce offensive.

“Boom!”

Hurtling forward with a loud roar, Beiming Kong moved at breakneck speed, like a blue mountain soaring through the sky.

“I want to see if your strong body can withstand my power!” Beiming Kong shouted coldly, his momentum immense and boundless.

Beiming Kong arrived in an instant, slapping a palm towards Feng Wuchen with no fancy moves.

“Hmph!” Feng Wuchen snorted fiercely and struck back with a palm without hesitation.

“Boom!”

“Buzz, buzz!”

Their palms collided in an instant, deafening explosions rang out, the energies of destruction swept across, shaking the very void.

“The power of a mere Evil Spirit dares to contend with the Bloodline Power of the Dragon Clan? Utterly absurd, like an egg smashing against a rock!”

Upon clashing palms, Feng Wuchen remained unshaken.

“Compared with before, Feng Wuchen’s strength has improved again!” Beiming Kong frowned and thought to himself. In the direct clash, Beiming Kong could feel Feng Wuchen’s domineering and unparalleled strength.

This domineering strength was not at all inferior to that of Beiming Kong’s.

At this moment, Feng Wuchen’s body was in the Hua Long state, and although he still couldn’t cultivate due to the use of the technique that divided his spirit, Feng Wuchen’s combat strength continued to rise.

After the battle with Beidou Yan, once Feng Wuchen’s injuries had fully healed, his cultivation level also increased significantly.

Once Feng Wuchen’s body truly completes the Hua Long transformation, he will surely obtain an even more formidable power.

“Beiming Kong, you’re overeager to succeed, and your realm has increased too quickly, making your new power unstable. Even with your newfound strength, your overall power won’t increase by much!” Feng Wuchen sneered, acting as if he were lecturing a disciple.

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Wuchen’s Dragon God Sword was mercilessly sweeping out, slicing towards Beiming Kong’s head with its oppressive Sword Qi.

Beiming Kong leaned back and at the same time kicked out towards Feng Wuchen.

Feng Wuchen met the kick with his left palm, clashing hard once more, and Beiming Kong used the force from Feng Wuchen to shoot backwards.

“God Shadow of the Dragon!”

Feng Wuchen shouted lowly, unleashing his movement technique to pursue at a speed several times faster than before!

With an incredibly tough physical body, Feng Wuchen induced Beiming Kong to give up on clashing directly.

As Feng Wuchen launched his attack, Beiming Kong had already begun to channel his True Yuan, forming seals with both hands to gather terrifying energy. The dazzling blue light burst forth, enveloping the Desolate Area Space.

Seeing this, Feng Wuchen initiated his attack first.

“Illusionary Sword technique! Illusionary Ruination of Heaven and Earth!”

Feng Wuchen coldly shouted, and the Dragon God Sword suddenly swept horizontally, releasing a frightening blood-colored blade of light that shot out with an overbearing and fierce momentum.

However, just as Feng Wuchen executed his sword technique, Beiming Kong’s figure eerily vanished!

“Profound Grade high-quality martial skill! Carefree Heaven-Breaking Palm!”

The cold shout of Beiming Kong suddenly came from behind Feng Wuchen, followed immediately by a palm strike towards him.

“Brother Feng, be careful!” Ling Xiaoxiao urgently cried out.

“Third Layer Heaven’s Wrathful Palm!”

As Beiming Kong appeared, Feng Wuchen detected him instantly and spun around to throw out three palms in rapid succession.

“Boom!”

“Buzz buzz!”

The colliding palms unleashed an even more terrifying power, and the rolling energy ripples churned the void like the waves of the ocean.

Feng Wuchen quickly responded with a palm strike, lacking in strength, and was repelled by Beiming Kong.

“Instantaneous movement!”

With a thought from Feng Wuchen, he decided to fight fire with fire.

Silently and without a trace, while still retreating, Feng Wuchen’s figure had already disappeared into thin air!

“Boom!”

Feng Wuchen’s speed became even more frightening. Beiming Kong had no hint of his approach, and with a bang, was suddenly struck flying by one of Feng Wuchen’s palms.

“His presence disappeared in an instant!” Ye Gucheng was greatly shocked inside. The movement technique used by Feng Wuchen was immensely powerful, so powerful that even he, at the Seventh Level of the Tianyuan Realm, failed to detect it.

“The strength of the Pill Emperor is indeed terrifying!” Luoyan’s face had turned a few shades paler.

Li Qingtian was right. If it really came to a fight, Luoyan wasn’t completely sure he could defeat Feng Wuchen.

“Feng Wuchen, I forgot to tell you that my Evil Spirit Power can absorb your power! Your palm strike is inconsequential,” Beiming Kong sneered mockingly, completely unharmed by Feng Wuchen’s strike.

“Evil Spirit Power?” Feng Wuchen frowned slightly. With that last palm strike, Feng Wuchen had also noticed his power being absorbed, disappearing into the abyss instantaneously.

“I can absorb your power continuously, my True Yuan will never be exhausted, while yours will only get weaker and weaker!” Beiming Kong laughed arrogantly.

“Absorb power?” Zhang Junlan and the others changed their expressions when they heard this.

If the Evil Spirit Power could absorb strength, wouldn’t that mean that the martial skills executed by Feng Wuchen, no matter how powerful, would be absorbed and weakened?

“In a battle of attrition, I’m afraid Feng Wuchen is no match for him!” Ye Gucheng frowned and thought. The strength of Beiming Kong was starting to make him apprehensive.

“What if you had no Evil Spirit Power?” Feng Wuchen retorted.

Beiming Kong sneered coldly, “Unless I die!”

The Evil Spirit Power had been awakened by Beiming Kong, and as long as he was alive, the power would forever belong to him.

“Your death is inevitable.” Feng Wuchen spoke coldly, as he thrust his Dragon God Sword forward again.

“Is that so?” Beiming Kong said coldly, his eyes showing even more scorn.

“Feng Wuchen, let me show you how terrifying the power that never exhausts is!” Beiming Kong laughed coldly as he stimulated the Evil Spirit Power, his hands once again forming seals.

“Earth Grade beginner-level martial skill! Executioner’s Sword!”

With a fierce shout from Beiming Kong, a terrifyingly extreme blue energy sword formed above his head, emanating an extremely fearsome aura.

“Earth Grade martial skill!” Luoyan and the others’ complexion changed slightly.

“I’ve already experienced your Earth Grade martial skill, its power is not that impressive,” Feng Wuchen said, paying it no mind.

Beiming Kong sneered, “Is that so? Don’t regret it then.”