Chapter 769 - 769 769 Battle Divinity Transformation Realm

Chapter 769: Chapter 769 Battle Divinity Transformation Realm (Fourth Update) Chapter 769: Chapter 769 Battle Divinity Transformation Realm (Fourth Update) “The master’s dying wishes cannot be defied,” said Pang Qingfeng with a helpless shake of his head, quite aware of what Su Li was like.

“Hmph, stubborn and unchangeable!” Feng Wuchen said coldly, his figure swiftly retreating as he raised one hand to the sky, unleashing a surge of overwhelming momentum.

“Nine Layers Qiankun Tower!”

A colossal golden pagoda appeared in the sky, its torrential presence sweeping through the area like an earthquake, its dazzling golden light casting the void in its glow and making it hard for onlookers to keep their eyes open.

“The Hall Master’s pagoda has terrifying defensive powers, and the space inside has changed as well; I wonder what its power is like—truly something to look forward to!” exclaimed Bei Dou Yan, his eyes alight with fervor as he gazed at the Nine Layers Qiankun Tower.

“A pagoda that has ascended to the rank of Immortal Artifact must have formidable power!” Liu Qingyang said with certainty, his gaze also fixed on the Nine Layers Qiankun Tower.

Ye Tianwei shook his head on the side: “Even with the Hall Master’s strength, and even if the pagoda’s power has been enhanced, I doubt it can stand against the Divinity Transformation Realm, especially since Pang Qingfeng is at the Second Layer of the Divinity Transformation Realm.”

Ye Tianwei’s words were not without reason; the gap in power between the completely different realms was too vast.

This was the first time Feng Wuchen was using the Nine Layers Qiankun Tower since it had become an Immortal Artifact, and even he did not know its full capabilities.

“Immortal Artifact!” The remaining disciples of Xuan Ying Sect exclaimed together.

“He actually possesses two Immortal Artifacts!” Su Li and the Second Elder were profoundly shaken.

Just who was this young man before them? With neither Immortal Decision nor Immortal Artifact absent, what sort of dreadful power’s genius could he be?

Su Li no longer dared to imagine; all he wanted now was to preserve his life.

“I do not wish to be your enemy, but I have no choice, for the command of my master cannot be disobeyed,” Pang Qingfeng sighed, shaking his head, then waved his hand, causing Su Li and the others behind him to be moved by a powerful force to a distant place.

This terrifying force was enough to ward off any sneak attacks from Ye Tianwei and the others.

Pang Qingfeng had decided to make a move, although he did so with great reluctance.

“Ignorant brat, thinking he can contend with the Divinity Transformation Realm just because he has some strength?” Su Li spat venomously from afar.

Su Li detested Feng Wuchen to the bone, wishing he could grind him to dust and scatter him to the wind.

Feng Wuchen’s appearance had brought shame upon the Xuan Ying Sect, tarnishing Su Li’s reputation as the head of a sect. Such humiliation was something that killing Feng Wuchen a thousand times over could not rectify.

“Supreme Dragon God Sword!”

“Humming!”

In the next second, Feng Wuchen called forth the Dragon God Sword, activating the annihilative power of both the blade and his Supreme body. He also donned the Kylin battle armor and Dragon God Fist protectors, causing his strength to skyrocket frantically, shaking the void and the Xuan Ying Sect.

This was Feng Wuchen’s most formidable stance.

The terrifying aura instantly soared to the Ninth Level of the Tianji Realm, with signs of inching toward the pinnacle of the Tianji Realm’s Ninth Level.

“Immortal Artifact! Another Immortal Artifact! Heaven… Ninth Level of the Tianji Realm!”

“Eighth Order forging! How is this possible… is he a monster?”

“Despite being at the Fifth Layer of the Tianji Realm, his combat strength has escalated by four layers!”

The disciples of the Xuan Ying Sect were utterly astonished and terrified.

“Three Immortal Artifacts! He actually possesses such terrifying strength!” Zhang Xuanmu was gobsmacked, with massive waves crashing through his mind.

Su Li was now too frightened to speak; with Feng Wuchen’s horrifying strength, killing him would be as easy as turning his hand.

High above, Pang Qingfeng’s expression turned solemn; even at the realm of Divinity Transformation Realm, he could not afford to underestimate Feng Wuchen.

Feng Wuchen felt exceedingly dangerous to him.

“Swoosh!”

Without wasting more words, Feng Wuchen unleashed all his power, displaying his strongest stance. The next second, he immediately launched his assault, his Dragon God Sword bursting forth and transforming into a blood-red bolt of lightning.

“Ding!”

“Buzz!”

Feng Wuchen arrived in an instant, thrusting the Dragon God Sword without any flourish towards Pang Qingfeng’s chest. Suddenly there was a crisp “ding” sound as a transparent energy materialized half a meter in front of Pang Qingfeng, blocking Feng Wuchen on the outside, and a terrifying force surged and spread.

“Ding ding ding!”

“Buzz!”

When one strike failed, Feng Wuchen immediately launched a frenzied attack, his form flashing continuously with astonishing speed. A series of crisp sounds carried through the air, and terrifying forces rolled in waves.

However, even with Feng Wuchen going all out, he couldn’t shake Pang Qingfeng by even half a step; all his power was blocked on the outside, unable to break through Pang Qingfeng’s defense.

“Young friend, your strength is not weak, but you are still no match for this old man,” Pang Qingfeng said with a light laugh, quite confident in his own strength.

No matter how strong the Tianji Realm might be, it was ultimately just that, unable to surpass the existence of the Divinity Transformation Realm.

As he spoke, an extremely terrifying force erupted from within Pang Qingfeng, causing Feng Wuchen’s expression to change dramatically.

“Boom!”

“Buzz!”

The terrifying force exploded with a loud “boom,” directly blasting Feng Wuchen away. Within tens of thousands of zhang around, the void collapsed in an instant, turning dark quickly.

Fortunately, Feng Wuchen reacted in time, condensing a powerful defensive energy. The Kylin battle armor and the defense of the Nine Layers Qiankun Tower were extremely strong; otherwise, Feng Wuchen would likely have been injured by the shock.

“The Divinity Transformation Realm is too powerful! Even the Hall Master is powerless!” Yi Tianqing frowned.

Liu Qingyang said, “Elder Brother Feng hasn’t used the tower yet.”

Instant movement!

With a thought from Feng Wuchen, his figure vanished into thin air, mysteriously and eerily.

“Oh? His presence has disappeared!” Pang Qingfeng was slightly surprised. Even he, at the level of the Divinity Transformation Realm, could not sense Feng Wuchen’s presence, and was secretly shocked by the miraculousness of Feng Wuchen’s movement technique.

In his surprise, Feng Wuchen’s figure appeared behind Pang Qingfeng in an extremely mysterious way, soundlessly, and he swung the Dragon God Sword without any hesitation, carrying the might that swept through thousands of troops.

Sensing a dangerous aura strangely coming from behind, Pang Qingfeng’s face changed slightly.

The reaction speed of a Divinity Transformation Realm powerhouse was incredibly terrifying, turning around in an instant, while leaning his body back just enough to perilously avoid Feng Wuchen’s sweeping sword. The tip of the sword passed right by the edge of Pang Qingfeng’s neck.

It was a matter of mere inches, extremely close.

Such a terrifying speed was already Feng Wuchen’s limit, but it still failed.

After the sword missed, Feng Wuchen’s figure once again disappeared mysteriously.

“What kind of movement technique is this?” Pang Qingfeng was shocked to his core, never having seen such a technique before.

“Swoosh swoosh swoosh!”

“Ding ding ding!”

“Buzz!”

Feng Wuchen continued to use instant movement, once again unleashing a fierce offensive. The sword light flashed incessantly, and wave after wave of terrifying force swept through, with rumbling sounds that never ceased.

But even though Feng Wuchen was using instant movement, he still couldn’t threaten Pang Qingfeng in the slightest. Instead, it allowed Pang Qingfeng to gradually get used to the attacks with instant movement.

The frenzied assault lasted for two minutes before Feng Wuchen suddenly gave up.

His figure moved to stand under the Nine Layers Qiankun Tower, his left hand raised to the sky, controlling the Immortal Artifact, and a dreadful aura swept over.

“The show is about to start!” Beidou Yan and the others became excited.

“What power does this tower hold? He saved it for the last move; it must be no simple matter,” Pang Qingfeng frowned, puzzled but also looking forward to it.