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Chapter 594: Chapter 594: Battle Against Duan Moming Again Chapter 594: Chapter 594: Battle Against Duan Moming Again “Disciple?”

“Have I heard wrong? The likes of Tianxianzi are calling themselves disciples?”

“Could it be that Tianxianzi and the others are all Alchemist Emperor’s disciples?”

The Holy Sun Sect members, as well as cultivators from all directions who were watching, instantly boiled over with excitement, shocked and dumbfounded.

Among the dozen or so alchemists, in addition to Tianxianzi, there were three Seventh-Grade Alchemists, and the rest were Sixth-Grade Alchemists and Fifth-Grade Alchemists—they were the pillars of the Illusion Sea Realm’s alchemy world!

Tianxianzi, being the most powerful alchemist in the Wuji Domain, held an extraordinary status, on par with the Zhang family’s Great Elder and shoulder to shoulder with the Immortal Tool Pavilion.

Yet such an exalted figure as Tianxianzi, along with the pillars of the Illusion Sea Realm’s alchemy world, were claiming to be disciples in front of Feng Wuchen!

“How is this possible…” Zhuge Liancheng’s eyes were about to pop out of their sockets.

Mo Ling’er also froze on the spot, a towering wave surging within her heart.

While Mo Ling’er had climbed the ranks of the Zhuge family, acquiring a highly coveted status, the Zhuge family was far inferior to Tianxianzi.

The status of Tianxianzi was unattainable by the Zhuge family, much less by Mo Ling’er herself.

Now that she learned Feng Wuchen’s status was even higher than Tianxianzi’s, how could Mo Ling’er accept it?

At this moment, Mo Ling’er was undoubtedly plunged once more into an endless abyss.

The height of Tianxianzi’s status was something she could never achieve in her lifetime, let alone surpass Feng Wuchen.

No one knew if Mo Ling’er was feeling even the slightest bit of regret at this moment.

Apart from the powerhouses who were present at the alchemy conference on the great ship, no one else knew that Feng Wuchen had demonstrated the Divine Skills of One-Thought Pill Concoction, nor did they know how respectful Tianxianzi and the others were in front of Feng Wuchen.

“Tianxianzi, if you have come to plead for mercy, then please leave. Today, no one can save Duan Moming!” Feng Wuchen said coldly, after scanning Tianxianzi and the others with his gaze.

Thinking that Tianxianzi and the others had come to intercede, Feng Wuchen’s attitude was very cold.

Upon hearing Feng Wuchen’s words, Tianxianzi and the other alchemists were frightened and flustered, with Tianxianzi hurriedly explaining, “The Alchemist Emperor has misunderstood. Your disciples have not come to plead for mercy. Duan Moming, having offended the Alchemist Emperor, deserves death. We have come specifically to welcome you as we heard that the Alchemist Emperor has come for revenge.”

Tianxianzi’s words undoubtedly clarified that he and the others had no ties with the Holy Sun Sect. Even if there were some connections in normal times, at this moment, Tianxianzi and his peers stood on the side of Feng Wuchen.

The faces of Duan Zhong and the elders of the Holy Sun Sect grew even uglier.

“I see, it seems I misunderstood,” Feng Wuchen said, his cold countenance finally breaking into a faint smile.

Seeing this, Tianxianzi and the others immediately sighed in relief, having been scared enough to break into a cold sweat.

“If the Alchemist Emperor has any orders, just say the word. Your disciples will do everything in their power,” Tianxianzi continued respectfully.

“No need. Just watch,” Feng Wuchen said, slightly shaking his head and turning his gaze towards Duan Zhong. “Sect Master of the Holy Sun Sect, you’d better think carefully.”

“…” Duan Zhong remained silent, struggling to make a decision.

“Duan Moming, make your move,” Feng Wuchen said with a cold chuckle, his icy gaze sweeping over Duan Moming.

Feng Wuchen had now advanced to the Sixth Layer of the Heavenly Human Realm, and his combat power had skyrocketed. Duan Moming had not improved much over the past two months, giving Feng Wuchen absolute confidence he could kill Duan Moming.

“Boom!”

“Humming!”

The terrifying energy of the Eighthfold Heavenly Human Realm surged forth, with awe-inspiring presence and towering rage. Following a loud explosion, Duan Moming shot into the sky at an astonishing speed, his fearsome energy shaking the void.

“Humming!”

Feng Wuchen’s eyes flashed a cold light, as the power of annihilation and the Supreme Body Second Stage’s strength were activated simultaneously. An extremely dazzling dark red glow surged to the sky, enveloping the entire Holy Sun Sect. An overwhelming aura swept out, and the terrifying energy burst forth like a volcanic eruption.

“Heavenly Human Realm Sixth Layer!” The moment Feng Wuchen mobilized his power, Duan Moming’s angry face suddenly froze, his heart shocked to its core.

Duan Moming had not expected Feng Wuchen to have made another breakthrough!

“Heavenly Human Realm Sixth Layer!” Mo Ling’er and Zhuge Liancheng were also shocked once more.

Feng Wuchen’s current cultivation realm was now far beyond Mo Ling’er’s reach.

“How… How can his cultivation improve so rapidly?” Mo Ling’er was completely dumbfounded.

At this moment, Feng Wuchen was so dazzling, so imposing and commanding!

Young as he was, he had reached a height that countless people could only dream of, the hero in the hearts of numerous young maidens.

“A cultivation of the Heavenly Human Realm Sixth Layer, yet possessing the combat power of the peak of the Seventh Layer! What kind of strength is this?” Duan Zhong and the elders couldn’t help but exclaim, utterly astounded.

With gauntlets and the Kylin battle armor consecutively summoned, Feng Wuchen’s aura surged once again, breaking through to the level of the Heavenly Human Realm Ninth Layer in one go.

“The combat power of the Heavenly Human Realm Ninth Layer!”

“Sixth-Grade forging! His gauntlets are Sixth-Grade forged!”

“He’s increased three levels of combat power, that’s terrifying!”

The crowd immediately boiled over, staring at Feng Wuchen with gaping mouths.

The instant threefold increase in Feng Wuchen’s combat power was shocking enough to the masses, let alone with the addition of Sixth-Grade forged gauntlets, it was unimaginable just how terrifying Feng Wuchen’s strength was.

Those who were witnessing Feng Wuchen’s battle for the first time, like Tianxianzi and others, were also stunned by Feng Wuchen’s horrifying improvement, their aged faces as blank as if they had turned to stone.

After a moment of shock, Duan Moming’s face contorted again, his speed suddenly increasing as he rushed towards Feng Wuchen with a vicious offensive.

Feng Wuchen let out a slight cold huff, his wings at his back shook, and his figure swooped down suddenly, moving at an astonishing speed, like a streak of crimson lightning.

“Boom!”

“Buzz!”

In an instant, the two fiercely collided fists, the explosion resounding like thunder, and the violent, terrifying energy rolled like angry waves, causing the void to crack open with fine fissures.

The extremely fearsome Qi Force transformed into a wild wind that swept wildly, scattering the clouds in the void.

Many cultivators watching from all sides, those with weaker cultivation bases, were pushed back by this terrifying Qi Force, while others hurriedly raised their hands to shield themselves.

A punch met with equal force, the power of the two fighters evenly matched.

“Is this your full strength? The number one talent of the Illusion Sea Realm, you’ve only improved this much in two months?” Feng Wuchen asked with a cold sneer; clearly, for him, this head-on punch was effortless.

Seeing Feng Wuchen’s contemptuous smile, Duan Moming’s rage burnt fiercer, and he gritted his teeth and angrily said, “Wait until I kill you, then we’ll see if you can still be smiling!”

“Is that so?” Feng Wuchen’s eyes suddenly became fierce, and an even more domineering power burst forth in an instant.

“How is this possible!” Duan Moming, sensing something amiss, his complexion suddenly underwent a drastic change.

“Boom!”

In an instant, before Duan Moming could react, an extremely domineering force sent him flying.

Seeing this scene, the disciples of the Holy Sun Sect and many onlooking cultivators were all taken aback.

Just a single punch was enough to give a rough idea of who was stronger and who was weaker between the two.

“This is the power of forging!” Duan Moming was greatly shaken internally.