Chapter 977 - 977 977 Seizing the Primordial Ancient Power

Chapter 977: Chapter 977: Seizing the Primordial Ancient Power Chapter 977: Chapter 977: Seizing the Primordial Ancient Power Mo Ling’er’s words unwittingly touched the depths of Feng Wuchen’s heart.

“Big Brother Feng, once Ling’er grows up, she will marry you.”

“Big Brother Feng is the nicest to Ling’er. Wherever you go in the future, Ling’er will follow.”

“Big Brother Feng, you will definitely become a strong person. Ling’er believes in you!”

Deep inside Feng Wuchen, memories of his initial encounters with Mo Ling’er were evoked, and a subtle sorrow crept into his heart.

“Mo Ling’er, you are wrong. Our gratitude and friendship have been severed. Let my brothers go. Out of the regard for our past acquaintance, I will spare your life.” Feng Wuchen said solemnly, unable to bring himself to strike.

“You truly can’t bear to kill me because you once loved me deeply. Even now, with Ling Xiaoxiao by your side, you still can’t forget me!” Mo Ling’er mocked with a tragic laugh, her laughter filled with sorrow.

“What I can’t forget is the humiliation and pain you’ve brought upon me!” Feng Wuchen declared sternly.

“Then kill me. You’ll be happy then, and you can avenge your two brothers.” Mo Ling’er said resignedly. Feng Wuchen was too powerful; she had no chance to resist.

“Don’t force me any further. Release my two brothers!” Feng Wuchen exclaimed coldly, seemingly losing his patience. But he wasn’t sure if his brothers were still alive, and he dared not deal the killing blow.

“If you won’t kill me, then I’ll kill you!” Mo Ling’er suddenly shouted, thrusting her magic sword ruthlessly at Feng Wuchen’s chest.

Feng Wuchen sensed the danger, immediately released his grasp and stepped back, narrowly avoiding Mo Ling’er’s strike.

“Feng Wuchen! Go to hell!” Mo Lung’er lunged with her magic sword in hand.

“Hmph!” Feng Wuchen coldly snorted, channeling a terrifying force into his right hand before punching through the air.

“Boom!”

“Puh!”

His overwhelming power crushed Mo Ling’er’s defenses, causing her to spit out blood, her figure blasting backwards, her magic sword slipping from her grip.

“Why won’t you kill me? Why?” Mo Ling’er cried out in agony.

“Mo Ling’er, it’s not too late to turn back now,” Feng Wuchen said icily.

“Feng Wuchen, your cultivation has indeed improved a lot. It’s truly shocking,” a cold sneer reached Feng Wuchen’s ears at that moment.

“Blood Demon!” Feng Wuchen furrowed his brows deeply.

“Blood Demon protector?” The injured Mo Ling’er was slightly shocked; the appearance of Blood Demon seemed to surprise her.

A sinister black mist abruptly surfaced behind Feng Wuchen, taking the shape of Blood Demon.

“I guessed you would show up,” Feng Wuchen stated coldly, his expression turning extremely grave.

“Feng Wuchen, hand over the Primordial Ancient power obediently, and I shall spare your life,” Blood Demon demanded coldly, already initiating his assault to capture Feng Wuchen at the first opportunity.

But just as Blood Demon was closing in on Feng Wuchen, his figure suddenly vanished into thin air.

“Space power!” Blood Demon was slightly taken aback; his grasp had failed.

“If I can guess your arrival, do you think I’d be unprepared? If you want to take my Primordial Ancient power, you’ll need to rely on your own abilities,” Feng Wuchen said coldly, unafraid.

“Swoosh!”

As Blood Demon’s attack faltered, the figure of the Flame Dragon swiftly appeared, its terrifying aura raging wildly.

As soon as Blood Demon emerged, the Flame Dragon had already sensed it.

“Mo Ling’er, your task is complete. Stand down,” Blood Demon said, glancing at Mo Ling’er who was not far away.

“Blood Demon protector, didn’t you tell me to deal with Feng Wuchen on my own?” Mo Ling’er asked, puzzled, but now it seemed she had just been used.

Blood Demon paid no attention whatsoever, his cold and fierce gaze sweeping toward the Flame Dragon.

“Flame Dragon, come on, let’s see how much your strength has improved during this time!” Blood Demon said with a malicious, playful sneer. As soon as he finished speaking, he launched a ferocious attack on the Flame Dragon.

“Master, be careful. The Demon Clan is using Mo Ling’er to lure you out for the ancient power, and there must be others,” the Flame Dragon telepathically warned, while bravely meeting Blood Demon’s advance.

Sure enough, right after the Flame Dragon intercepted Blood Demon, two eerie black mists appeared out of nowhere in the space, coalescing into two powerful members of the Demon Clan.

“Feng Wuchen, hand over the primordial ancient power!” As soon as the two appeared, they charged at Feng Wuchen together, one of them shouting with fury.

The arrivals were Elder Demon Wind and the Third Elder of the Demon Clan, both of whom possessed extremely high cultivation and ferocious strength.

“Buzz, buzz!”

Feng Wuchen retreated explosively, simultaneously summoning the power of world annihilation and the strength of the Supreme Body Second Stage. The Kylin battle armor and the Dragon God Fist, two divine artifacts, were conjured. Feng Wuchen’s power instantly soared from the Third Layer of the Divinity Transformation Realm to the peak of the Divinity Transformation Realm Sixth Layer.

“The peak of the Divinity Transformation Realm Sixth Layer?” Feeling Feng Wuchen’s overbearing and terrifying aura, both members of the Demon Clan’s complexion changed drastically.

“How… how is this possible…” Mo Ling’er stood dumbfounded, finding it hard to believe that Feng Wuchen possessed such terrifying power.

“Elder Demon Wind, it seems you’ve forgotten the terror of Wu Fire,” Feng Wuchen said expressionlessly, summoning the Wu Fire without hesitation and swinging his hand.

“Swoosh!”

A ferocious black fire dragon shot out, its momentum raging. Wherever it passed, the terrifying chill froze space into ice.

“Wu Fire!” Elder Demon Wind’s face changed drastically with shock and fear. Both he and his companion instantly retreated with a flash, not daring to approach Wu Fire.

“You came here to die!” Feng Wuchen said fiercely. As he harnessed the power of time, he reached out and grabbed through the air, instantly trapping both members of the Demon Clan, their movements decelerated by dozens of times.

With the two Demon Clan members trapped, Feng Wuchen immediately launched a counterattack.

To kill every Demon Clan powerful being was to kill one whenever possible.

“This aura is…” But just as Feng Wuchen began to act, he suddenly sensed an extremely terrifying presence.

“Master, be careful. It’s the Evil Tribe!” the Flame Dragon’s voice suddenly came through.

“Feng Wuchen, your life is forfeit!” A thunderous roar suddenly erupted, and a gigantic figure several hundred zhang high appeared from nowhere, swinging an immensely large fist with ferocious might directly at Feng Wuchen.

“Great Protector of the Evil Tribe, Fu Chenzi.” Feng Wuchen’s heart leaped in alarm, and he widened his eyes at the great and terrifying fist.

“Primeval Dragon God Fist!”

Feng Wuchen dared not be careless and, without any time to think, immediately summoned his power to execute his martial technique.

“Boom, boom, boom!”

“Buzz, buzz!”

Feng Wuchen lashed out frantically, tens of thousands of terrifying fists collided wildly with the giant fist, ear-splitting explosions drowning out all other sounds, the destructive energy swept out furiously.

“Boom!”

“Spurt!”

However, Feng Wuchen’s attacks were utterly ineffective, and he was eventually struck by the huge fist. With a thunderous explosion, Feng Wuchen spat out blood and was sent flying like a cannonball.

“Boom, boom, boom!”

As Feng Wuchen’s body flew through the air, the majestic mountains he passed were all pierced and demolished, countless boulders tumbling down.

“The power of the peak of the Divinity Transformation Realm Sixth Layer is still too weak,” Fu Chenzi arrogantly and coldly laughed.