"Young master, be extremely careful, the Underworld Ghost may likely be at the Dragon God Palace." A Main God expert reminded.
When Mu Yanjun and his team headed to the Alchemist God Tower, Mu Xuanshan had already sent a message.
"I just want to lure him out. We canât yet confirm if itâs really the Underworld Ghost. If it is him, my father and the others will not hesitate to kill him, while also destroying the Dragon God Palace, killing two birds with one stone." Mu Yanjun sneered.
When at the Alchemist God Tower, since Mu Xuanshan had appeared, he must now be secretly in the Dragon God Palace as well.
"Hope itâs not the Underworld Ghost." Bai Yunqi frowned.
Mu Xuanshan and the others remained silent, also hoping it wasnât the Underworld Ghost, but the eerie disappearance of the Underworld Demon Palaceâs formation space left them doubtful.
"Why? Afraid to come out?" Not seeing Feng Wuchen appear, Mu Yanjun sneered, eyes looking towards the Qiankun Tower above the palace.
"This Divine Artifact is not bad, such strong defensive power, I like it." Mu Yanjun continued, eyes flashing with greed.
"You like it? Try taking it." Just as Mu Yanjun finished speaking, Feng Wuchenâs icy voice immediately followed.
"Long Er!"
"The Alliance Hierarch has returned!"
Long Tian Chou and others rejoiced, letting out a sigh of relief.
"Feng Wuchen, you finally showed up. I almost thought youâd turned into a turtle hiding its head." Mu Yanjun grinned coldly, eyes shifting to where the voice came from.
Above the Dragon God Palace, Feng Wuchen appeared out of thin air on top of the Qiankun Tower, looking down at Mu Yanjun.
"Why? Here to declare war on my Dragon God Palace?" Feng Wuchen asked coldly, slowly floating down.
"You could put it that way, but first, Iâd like to trample you, the so-called genius alchemist, underfoot, so you fall from grace." Mu Yanjun sneered, looking contemptuously at Feng Wuchen.
"Really?" Feng Wuchen sneered, his icy gaze briefly sweeping over the dozen or so Divine Venerates and Main God experts.
"Come now, Feng Wuchen, show me all your strength and how much youâve improved recently." Mu Yanjun assumed an assured stance.
"How do you want to fight? Not just anyone can challenge me." Feng Wuchen asked with a cold sneer.
"Life and death duel." Mu Yanjun said without hesitation, full of confidence in his strength.
Feng Wuchen shook his head, saying, "Not enough."
"Oh? Want to raise the stakes? Sure, Iâll play along." Mu Yanjun confidently smiled.
"Then letâs make a big bet. If I lose, Iâll give you my ancient powers, and you can take my life. No one from the Dragon God Palace can interfere. But if you lose, youâll give me your ancient powers. How about it? Do you dare?" Feng Wuchen asked, looking at Mu Yanjun.
"Long Er, absolutely not, heâs a Five-Star Divine Venerable." Mother Dragon hurriedly objected upon hearing.
"Chen Er, donât fight him, you canât beat him. Heâs just bullying the weak, a despicable person!" Xiao Qingqing also quickly urged.
"Alliance Hierarch, donât stake your life on this gamble!" Wang Jiuzhong said worriedly.
Itâs not that they doubted Feng Wuchenâs strength, but Mu Yanjunâs was too formidable, especially with the backing of ancient powers and bloodline power, making his combat strength terrifying.
"Donât worry, he canât beat me." Feng Wuchen confidently smiled.
Hearing Feng Wuchenâs words, although they knew they were meant to provoke, Mu Yanjunâs expression still turned a bit colder.
"Feng Wuchen, since you want to play, I agree, but I additionally want your Divine Fire!" Mu Yanjun mockingly sneered.
"No problem, as long as your people donât interfere." Feng Wuchen confidently replied.
"Did you all hear that?" Mu Yanjun asked the experts behind him.
"Young Master, rest assured, we will not interfere!" The leading Main God expert sneered, looking at Feng Wuchen as if he were an idiot.
"Such trash, other than having a bit of prowess in the alchemy field, relies solely on others." Another Main God mocked.
"Without ancient experts, Soul Extinction, and Blood War God, what is Feng Wuchen even?" A Nine-Star Divine Venerable dismissed him with disdain.
Feng Wuchen completely ignored these taunts.
"Feng Wuchen, even if you regret it now, itâs too late. I wonder if Dantong will intervene when I have you under my foot and aim to kill you." Mu Yanjun arrogantly sneered, already accelerating the activation of his bloodline power.
"Buzz buzz!"
A terrifying aura violently erupted, as extremely ferocious bloodline power surged forth. A radiant blue light shot skyward, forming a massive vortex, dispersing large expanses of Yunhai, and violently shaking and collapsing the space.
A power that changed the color of heaven and earth.
Just by bloodline power alone, Mu Yanjunâs realm soared to the peak of the Five-Star Divine Venerable, nearly crossing into Six-Star Divine Venerable.
"Shocking Swangod Sword!"
Mu Yanjun shouted, summoning a high-grade Divine Sword, an ice sword exuding a chilling aura, emanating an ancient and terrifying presence.
This is an ancient Divine Artifact!
With the divine artifactâs appearance, Mu Yanjunâs strength directly broke into the Six-Star Divine Venerable realm.
"Six-Star Divine Venerable! Just as expected!" Xing Feng frowned.
"What a terrifying power! Never mind if the Alliance Hierarch hasnât broken through to Divine Venerable, even if he had, he wouldnât be a match for him!" Baili Tianjing spoke gravely.
"Since Master dared to wager with him, he must be entirely confident. Master has never been reckless." Gu Yuan shook his head, having great faith in Feng Wuchen.
"I also believe Master can deal with him, otherwise, Master wouldnât wager his life and ancient powers." Yan Huo stated.
Feng Wuchen indeed had full confidence in dealing with Mu Yanjun, even if the Divine Fire, as origin power, couldnât be used again.
"What now? Feng Wuchen, are you afraid?" Mu Yanjun smugly sneered.
Feng Wuchen shrugged, saying with a smile, "Worthy of an ancient legacyâs power, but itâs a shame the ancient Divine Sword lost its prestige in your hands."
"Why? Jealous?" Mu Yanjun became more smug, then further activated his ancient power, releasing an extremely oppressive force.
"Buzz buzz!"
The overwhelming force surged like a primordial explosion, wildly spreading, with torrential shockwaves and intimidating might.
In an instant, Mu Yanjunâs cultivation directly broke into the Seven-Star Divine Venerable realm.
Being able to boost combat power by two-star realms proved Mu Yanjun deserving of being a top genius in the Seven Divine Realms.
"Feng Wuchen, this is my peak power. Come now, show your true strength. Didnât you want my ancient power? Make your move." Mu Yanjun dismissively said, tauntingly gesturing at Feng Wuchen.
"Are you going to fight or not? If youâre just here to show off, you might as well concede; I promise to only seize the ancient power and spare your life." Feng Wuchen appeared impatient.
"Fine! If youâre so eager to die! Iâll fulfill your wish now! Surrender your life!" Mu Yanjun, furious, turned red-faced as killing intent soared.