Chapter 742 - 742 742 The Fear of Wu Fire

Chapter 742: Chapter 742: The Fear of Wu Fire Chapter 742: Chapter 742: The Fear of Wu Fire “Leng Hun’s aura has increased!”

“It’s surpassed the peak of the Ninth Level of the Tianji Realm!”

“Such a terrifying aura!”

“…”

As Leng Hun spurred the power of space, an even more terrifying force erupted, shocking everyone.

“This is bad! Leng Hun’s power was already overwhelming Brother Feng, and now it has increased so much. Brother Feng probably won’t be able to hold on,” Liu Qingyang said anxiously.

“Leng Hun’s spatial force is extraordinary. The Hall Master is in danger!” Ye Tianwei also expressed his concern, his face full of worry.

“The power of the Tianji Realm is beyond our ability. Focus on killing the enemy!” Chi Huang shouted.

“Chi Huang is right, we can’t help our teacher! Let’s deal with the enemies before us first!” Zhang Junlan said as he appeared, his expression grave.

“Brother Liu, there are quite a few Tianji Realm experts among the enemies. You go support Chi Huang, Yanran and I will handle this side!” Miao Qingqing said seriously.

“All right! Zhantian, protect them well!” Liu Qingyang shouted, glancing at Feng Wuchen before flashing away with Zhang Junlan.

“Miss Qingqing’s cultivation has already surpassed mine, and she possesses the Immortal Spirit Power. She needs me to protect her? It’d be more likely she protects me,” Dong Zhantian muttered under his breath, but he still flashed over immediately.

“Swoosh swoosh swoosh!”

“Hiss hiss hiss!”

The warriors of the Dragon God Palace frantically slew their enemies. With every move, they almost always achieved a kill, their bodies splattered with the blood of their foes, furiously employing instant displacement. Although they held the advantage, the consumption of their True Yuan was massive.

Fortunately, the Dragon God Palace possessed powerful elixirs, so there was no concern regarding the depletion of True Yuan.

“Boom!”

In the high skies, with just a thought, black flames suddenly ignited in Feng Wuchen’s palm.

“Wu Fire!” Seeing the black flames, Leng Hun’s face changed drastically, a surge of shock and fear rising in his heart.

The terror of Wu Fire made Leng Hun extremely wary.

“Primordial Wu Fire!” Luo Wuchang couldn’t help but be startled as well, a cold sweat breaking out on his back.

“Is this the terrifying flame from Master?” Chi Yuan said in astonishment.

“Black flames!” Zhang Wufeng looked on in shock.

Among those present, not many knew about Wu Fire.

But those who did know of Wu Fire were filled with fear.

“What’s going on? Why has Wu Fire’s flame temperature become so weak?” In addition to the shock, Leng Hun was secretly puzzled in his heart.

The terrifying temperature of Wu Fire had been refined by Feng Wuchen, who transformed its energy into his own power.

Though the energy responsible for temperature had disappeared, the cold that could chill to the bone, and the terrifying devouring power, remained.

The ice-cold aura spread, and wherever it passed, space instantly froze into ice.

The cold was domineering to the extreme.

Beads of sweat formed on Leng Hun’s face at the appearance of Wu Fire. Even though his power had greatly increased, he dared not act rashly.

In Leng Hun’s mind, terrifying images of being trapped by Wu Fire in the Dragon God Palace resurfaced.

The more Leng Hun recalled, the more afraid he became, developing a deep-seated fear of Wu Fire.

“What’s the matter? You have the power of almost stepping into the Divinity Transformation Realm, yet you don’t dare to make a move?” Feng Wuchen mocked with a taunting gaze.

“Brat!” Leng Hun’s face was extremely dark, his fist clenched tightly as he gritted his teeth and spat out three words.

The disappearance of the terrifying temperature energy and its bizarre transformation into a dreadful cold aura made Leng Hun feel it was a trap. If he made a move, that terrifying flame temperature would spread instantly.

So, without being certain, Leng Hun did not dare to act recklessly.

“Since you don’t dare to make a move, I won’t be polite!” Feng Wuchen’s eyes flashed fiercely, and he shouted lowly, “Dragon God Shadow!”

“Swoosh swoosh swoosh!”

As the shout fell, Feng Wuchen’s figure flickered incessantly, his speed terrifyingly fast as he condensed over a thousand clear afterimages in the void.

“Young Hall Master, be careful!” Luo Wuchang cried out in panic.

“Young Hall Master!” The twin Commanders looked anxiously towards Leng Hun.

Feng Wuchen took the initiative, and Leng Hun was frightened enough to take a few steps back.

This showed just how much Leng Hun dreaded the Wu Fire.

Yet, Leng Hun only took a few steps back before he braced himself to stop.

As the young hall master of the Divine King’s Divine Palace and the number one prodigy of the Mainland, his dignity and pride wouldn’t allow him to take even half a step back!

Rage engulfed Leng Hun.

“Whoosh whoosh whoosh!”

Feng Wuchen flickered in succession, conjuring a vast expanse of afterimages around Leng Hun, like an army of thousands, a truly spectacular sight.

“Are you very afraid? So afraid that you don’t dare to make a move?” Feng Wuchen’s ethereal sneer floated around, seemingly coming from every direction.

Leng Hun was extremely furious, his face twisted in anger, grinding his teeth, struggling internally.

In the meantime, Feng Wuchen’s hand, carrying black flames, continued to strike viciously at Leng Hun.

“Immortal Decision! Annihilation Dragon God Palm!”

With a palm strike, Feng Wuchen let out a fierce shout. His momentum rose terrifyingly in an instant, the power emanating from the palm imprint surged tens of times in just a moment!

“Whoosh!”

“Buzz buzz!”

As the palm was unleashed, a gigantic blood-colored palm imprint, bearing a force as if to topple mountains and overturn seas, burst forth. The dim void was enveloped in a blood glow, and wherever it passed, space trembled violently.

Feng Wuchen’s palm carried an overwhelming might, terrifying in its power to capture the soul.

“Immortal Decision?” Hearing Feng Wuchen’s loud shout, everyone engaged in the life-and-death struggle was startled.

“This aura… This is a mid-grade Immortal Decision!” Luo Wuchang’s face showed shock and horror.

“Master has actually been keeping such a terrifying Immortal Decision!” Chi Yuan and the others were also scared out of their wits, their terrified gazes turning back towards Feng Wuchen.

“Aside from the sword technique, this is the first time I’ve seen the hall master use Immortal Decision!”

“Feng Wuchen actually possesses an Immortal Decision!”

“What terrifying presence, is this what an Immortal Decision is?”

The Dragon God Alliance and the strong ones from various powers of the dominating region were all shaken.

“Immortal Decision?” Simultaneously, Leng Hun’s gloomy face shifted slightly, as he had no time to ponder.

Since his dignity and pride did not allow him to step back, Leng Hun had no choice but to fight with everything he had!

Leng Hun clasped his hands together, pushing the power of space to its limits, and a terrifying energy was condensed. Grinding his teeth, he roared, “Come on then! If it comes to it, we’ll perish together!”

“Earth Rank high-grade martial skill! Soul-Breaking Heaven-Destroying Palm!”

With a mad shout, Leng Hun unleashed a desperate palm strike.

Even without an Immortal Decision, Leng Hun, who was half a step into the Divinity Transformation Realm, could use martial skills with a palm imprint no less terrifying than that of Feng Wuchen’s.

“Boom!”

“Pfft!”

In an instant, as the palms clashed and exploded upon impact, the sky-shattering noise and the destructive energy spread out under the horrified gazes of the crowd. Feng Wuchen was seen spitting out a mouthful of blood and his figure was sent flying backwards.

“Hall Master!”

“Brother Feng!”

Seeing Feng Wuchen coughing up blood, the people of the Dragon God Palace were alarmed and could not help crying out in extreme panic.