Chapter 674: Chapter 674: The Threat of Leng Hun Chapter 674: Chapter 674: The Threat of Leng Hun The skies above the Dragon God Palace were filled with terrifying energy ripples.
Feng Wuchen made his move, and thousands from the three great powers turned to ash and smoke.
The formation controlled by Han Kun was far less powerful than Feng Wuchenâs.
Only a true master of formations could bring out the ultimate power of a formation.
âGurgleâŠâ
The people of Dragon God Palace showed fear in their eyes, each struggling to swallow their saliva.
âSeveral from the Tianji Realm have diedâŠâ
âThey all⊠turned to ash and smokeâŠ!â
âThe power of the formation controlled by Dan Master Han Kun isnât even half as terrifying as the Hall Masterâs!â
That scene was too horrifying!
Fortunately, there were no other forces around Dan Emperor Mountain, and after the previous battle, the surroundings of Dan Emperor Mountain had already been leveled. Otherwise, with the terrifying power just now, many cultivators would surely have been terrified.
Having exerted all his strength, Feng Wuchenâs face also looked somewhat pale, clearly having consumed a great amount of True Yuan power.
âDivine King Divine Palace!â Feng Wuchenâs eyes shimmered viciously, his intent to kill Leng Hun growing ever stronger.
âWhat a despicable tactic, to actually force the major forces of the Star Realm to deal with us! This is making us enemies with the major powers of the Star Realm!â Beidou Yan said darkly, grinding his teeth as he spoke.
âLeng Hun has always been sinister and cunning! Heartless and ruthless!â Zhang Junlan frowned and said.
Feng Wuchen said coldly, âMaking enemies is the least of it, I fear his intention is to weaken the power of the Star Realm! The Divine King Divine Palace is powerful, but it also fears the strength of the Star Realm. If it can weaken the Star Realm, or even the Wuji Domain, the Divine King Divine Palace might swallow up the Wuji Domain.â
With the Immortal Tool Pavilion and the Zhang Family as two great titans in Star Realm, the Divine King Divine Palace had to give them respect.
âTo swallow the Wuji Domain? Surely not? I think Leng Hun is just targeting our Dragon God Palace.â Liu Qingyang and the others were all taken aback.
âI hope thatâs the case,â Feng Wuchen nodded.
If the Divine King Divine Palace truly wished to swallow the Wuji Domain, it would have to weaken the Wuji Domainâs power.
âThe Divine King Divine Palace knows that the Yin and Yang Clan and the Evil Tribe want to capture me, yet they dare to meddle, arenât they afraid of offending them? The allure of Primordial Ancient powers to Leng Hun is immense, but itâs not enough to make him lose his reason,â Feng Wuchen frowned and thought to himself.
âIf Leng Hun has already made his move, he probably wonât let things go easily, we must be careful,â Feng Zhengxiong said with a grave reminder.
âYouâre right. Offending me, trying to snatch whatâs mine, how could I let things go easily?â No sooner had Feng Zhengxiong finished speaking than a cold laugh came from high above.
âLeng Hun!â Zhang Junlan and the others paled in alarm, recognizing Leng Hunâs voice.
In the skies above the Dragon God Palace, the figure of Leng Hun appeared out of nowhere.
An extremely terrifying aura spread out, enveloping the entire Dan Emperor Mountain. The oppressive might was so frightening that the people of the Dragon God Palace felt weak all over, their complexions pale, and they showed signs of agony.
âThis guyâs aura is nearing the Divinity Transformation Realm!â Zhang Junlan said with a frown, deeply wary of Leng Hunâs power, yet not the least bit intimidated.
âThe Ninth Level of Tianji Realm! Truly worthy of being the Mainlandâs number one talent, this guy is really terrifying!â Ye Gucheng said in shock, his body trembling involuntarily.
Leng Hun slowly floated down, coming to the edge of the formation, then extended a finger to touch it.
âThe power of the formation is indeed formidable, capable of instantly killing strong ones from the Tianji Realm. No wonder you were able to deal with the three great formation masters of the Divine King Divine Palace back then,â Leng Hun said coldly, his face carrying a hint of arrogance and a disdainful air.
âCrack!â
As the words fell, accompanied by the tapping of Leng Hunâs finger on the formation, the formidable barrier shattered at the slightest touch.
Feng Wuchen didnât try to stop Leng Hun, because even if he exerted all his efforts, he couldnât have prevented Leng Hun from forcefully breaking the formation.
âItâs broken! The formation is broken!â Lei Tianjueâs face turned pale, and panic ensued among the people of the Dragon God Palace.
âIf youâre here to strut around the Dragon God Palace, I suggest you get lost!â Ling Xiaoxiao said icily, her chilling and fierce gaze fixated on Leng Hun.
Hearing this, Leng Hun sneered, âDonât panic, I didnât plan to make a move. Iâm aware that your barrier is strong, but you canât stop me. Itâs just not the right time yet.â
âFeng Wuchen, my belongings are not something just anyone can snatch away,â Leng Hun said, looking at Feng Wuchen. His eyes were filled with a killing intent that had increased several fold.
Feng Wuchen had taken the power of the divine punishment and mocked Leng Hun several times, which led Leng Hun to bear a bone-deep hatred towards him.
âIf you have the ability, just try and take it!â Feng Wuchen replied fearlessly.
âWhoosh!â
All of a sudden, Leng Hunâs figure flashed and vanished, reappearing instantly to Feng Wuchenâs left. His speed was terrifying, and no one had time to react.
âSee? Killing you is as easy as flipping my hand. Is that girlâs barrier stronger than how fast I am?â Leng Hun said coldly.
The sudden appearance of Leng Hun startled Liu Qingyang and the others greatly.
Being in such close proximity to this terrifyingly powerful aura, Yi Tianqing and the rest could barely breathe, as if a mountain had been pressed upon them, rendering them too heavy to move.
Feng Wuchenâs expression turned extremely ugly, as Leng Hunâs strength was far superior to his.
âChen Er, be careful!â Xiao Qingqing called out anxiously, worried that Leng Hun would strike.
âYou dare!â Ling Xiaoxiao shouted coldly, with a threatening air about her.
âWhat wouldnât I dare?â Leng Hun said disdainfully, casting a glance at Ling Xiaoxiao, âI know you have quite a background, but you wonât be pleased with yourself for long.â
âYou can try!â Feng Wuchen said coldly, his fearless gaze sweeping toward Leng Hun on his left, ready to summon the Wu Fire at any moment.
Feng Wuchen didnât know if Wu Fire could harm Leng Hun, but it was the only thing that posed a threat to him at the moment.
âI came merely to remind you,â Leng Hun said coldly, with no intention of making a move.
Leng Hun stretched out his index finger and sneered, âEnjoy your last month to the fullest. In one month, I will come to retrieve what is mine, and you, I will turn you to ashes!â
While speaking, Leng Hun had already floated high into the sky, then vanished in a flash, his posture was incredibly arrogant.
âHmph! Iâd like to see how he plans to annihilate us in a month! Teacher, Iâll go back and tell my father and the others right away,â Zhang Junlan snorted coldly. The Zhang familyâs strength was undoubtedly strong, and along with the Immortal Tool Pavilion, Zhang Junlan truly didnât believe they would be inferior to the Divine King Palace.
âEven the Divinity Transformation Realm couldnât break Miss Ling Xiaoxiaoâs barrier, does the Divine King Palace have someone who can?â Ye Tianwei frowned and asked, turning his gaze to Feng Wuchen.
Elder Feng Qianyang said somberly, âSeeing Leng Hun so confident, he wouldnât dare to make such bold statements without being sure of himself.â
âElder Feng is absolutely right. The strength of the Divine King Palace is indeed terrifying, and Leng Hun must be certain!â Han Kun nodded in agreement.
âItâs not that simple,â Feng Wuchen shook his head, his expression extremely solemn.
Leng Hun had experienced the might of the powerful being behind Ling Xiaoxiao, yet now he didnât even consider her a threat, which made Feng Wuchen curious as to the source of Leng Hunâs confidence.
Somehow, Feng Wuchen felt an ominous premonition welling up, sensing that something significant would happen before long.