The golden array of the Qiankun Tower forcibly suppressed Mu Yanjun’s level from the Seven-star God Venerate to the Six-star God Venerate.
That level of overwhelming power, Mu Yanjun had no way to resist. Even with an ancient Divine Artifact in his hand, he was powerless against the Qiankun Tower.
"Not good! The young master’s power has been suppressed to the Six-star God Venerate!"
"This tower actually possesses such overbearing suppressive power!"
"Feng Wuchen’s Sacred Decree is powerful, and with the young master’s power suppressed, he might not be able to withstand Feng Wuchen!"
Over a dozen experts from the Holy Soul Temple were astonished and extrely worried.
On the other hand, over at the Dragon God Palace, seeing the terrifying suppressive power of the Qiankun Tower, although Mu Yanjun couldn’t resist, everyone was elated.
"For years, the Qiankun Tower has been aiding our cultivation, and we almost forgot about its suppressive power! The Alliance Hierarch hasn’t used it in years!"
"With Mu Yanjun’s cultivation suppressed, our master is sure to win!"
"No wonder the Alliance Hierarch is so confident!"
The people of the Dragon God Palace swept away their previous worry and panic.
"This damned Divine Artifact!" Mu Yanjun gritted his teeth angrily, his expression becoming ferocious.
"As the young master of the Holy Soul Temple, surely you have more ans than this?" Feng Wuchen sneered coldly, his disdain was evident.
"Feng! Wu! Chen!" Mu Yanjun’s eyes turned red, roaring frantically: "Do you think suppressing my power will allow you to defeat ? Daydreaming!"
"Defeat you? You’re wrong, I’m not here to defeat you, but to kill you!" Feng Wuchen said coldly, the terrifying killing intent was heart-stopping.
After all, this was a life-and-death battle!
And Mu Yanjun had already agreed!
"Kill ?" Mu Yanjun was initially stunned, then laughed in rage: "Haha! Feng Wuchen, you want to kill ? Don’t dream! Do you think I don’t have a Sacred Decree?"
Mu Yanjun possessed the power of the Seven-star God Venerate, even if suppressed by one level, his strength was still terrifying.
If he used a Sacred Decree, Mu Yanjun was confident he wouldn’t lose to Feng Wuchen.
Feng Wuchen remained indifferent.
"Sacred Decree! Annihilation Ninefold Slash!"
Mu Yanjun roared furiously, his surging aura exploded once more, then he tightly gripped the Shocking Swangod Sword for a sweeping strike.
"Whoosh!"
"Buzz buzz!"
An enormous, terrifying blue energy slash shot from the Divine Sword, carrying the might to sweep through thousands of troops, eting Feng Wuchen’s Sacred Decree, shaking the space for tens of thousands of feet.
The power of Mu Yanjun’s Sacred Decree energy slash was imnsely fearso, extrely violent.
"Boom!"
"Buzz buzz!"
"Puff puff!"
In the blink of an eye, the two terrifying energies collided with a booming explosion. The destructive energy rolled and spread in all directions, causing both of them to spurt blood.
The massive Qiankun Tower also trembled violently.
"Damn it!" Mu Yanjun’s fury surged to the sky, not expecting to be shocked and injured by Feng Wuchen.
However, Feng Wuchen was not much better, already severely injured, and with the God Armor severely damaged, his defense significantly weakened, making him even more challenged.
Despite possessing the Sacred Sword and thirteen Divine Swords, facing Mu Yanjun’s power was still quite taxing, as he was faintly at a disadvantage.
"Do you really think suppressing my power with an ancient Divine Artifact can kill ? Hmph! Delusion! Go to hell!" Mu Yanjun roared, exerting all his strength.
In the fierce collision of the two destructive forces, Mu Yanjun’s energy slash had the advantage, forcing back Feng Wuchen’s Sacred Sword energy.
"I said I’ll kill you, and I will!" Feng Wuchen said coldly, seeing Mu Yanjun as a dead man.
"Buzz buzz!"
As Feng Wuchen finished speaking, the void above, the Qiankun Tower trembled with a sudden surge of unparalleled terrifying energy, its dazzling golden light shooting straight into the sky, once again enveloping the dim void.
The next mont, the power of the Dragon God Sword soared explosively, directly tripling in combat strength under the extrely shocked gazes of everyone present.
"How is this possible!" Mu Yanjun’s eyes were about to pop out.
"Not good! Young Master, be careful!"
"Feng Wuchen’s power can actually increase! This is impossible!"
"Feng Wuchen’s ancient Divine Artifact not only possesses oppressive suppressive power but can also triple combat strength!"
"Young Master! Quickly dodge!"
Experts from the Holy Soul Temple couldn’t help but exclaim in panic.
"It can actually triple combat strength!" Mu Yanjun was dumbfounded, now fully believing that Feng Wuchen could indeed kill him!
Feng Wuchen was definitely not exaggerating!
"Hall Master of the Holy Soul, looks like your son has lost. To think Feng Wuchen’s ancient Divine Artifact can actually triple combat strength!" Tong Tian said heavily.
"This Feng Wuchen is indeed extraordinary. Despite only being a Two-star God Venerate, he can actually contend with a Six-star God Venerate!" Leng Moye frowned, deeply shocked.
"I have been in the Seven Divine Realms for many years, and I have never seen such a fearso junior. If this child is not eliminated, he will definitely beco a major threat." Ming Huang shook his head.
Mu Xuanshan remained silent, but his face was extrely grim.
"Puff!"
With the Dragon God Sword’s power suddenly tripling in combat strength, Mu Yanjun’s energy slash instantly shattered, shaking Mu Yanjun into spitting blood.
"Mu Yanjun! Thank you for your ancient power! Prepare to die!" Feng Wuchen shouted, striking a palm across the air, as fourteen swords rged into one, forming an incredibly domineering sword beam energy.
"Impossible! This is impossible!" Mu Yanjun was stunned and terrified, unable to believe he’d lose to Feng Wuchen.
"Young Master, quickly dodge!"
"Feng Wuchen, how dare you!"
"Feng Wuchen, stop!"
A dozen experts shouted, almost simultaneously rushing out.
"Despicable and shaless!"
"To be the young master of the Holy Soul Temple and unable to accept losing? Don’t forget, this is a life-and-death battle!"
"What a ridiculous young master of the Holy Soul Temple, aren’t you afraid of being ridiculed if this gets out? I spit!"
Seeing those dozen experts intervene, Yunyouzi and the older generation cursed vehently, nearly bursting with anger.
"So what if they intervene? Feng Wuchen is nothing but trash, a worthless life compared to our young master."
"Hmph! It’s a life-and-death battle, but the one who dies must be Feng Wuchen!"
"Not afraid to tell you, today, not only will Feng Wuchen die, but so will all of you, everyone from the Dragon God Palace!"
The experts from the Holy Soul Temple were utterly shaless.
"Are you really going to interfere?" Feng Wuchen said coldly, his icy gaze sweeping over those dozens of experts.
"Feng Wuchen, you really think you’re sothing special?" A Main God said disdainfully.
"You recognize my na as Feng Wuchen?" Feng Wuchen said coldly, his terrifying murderous aura instantly magnifying several tis.
"So what? Even if you have Soul Extinction and Blood War God behind you, even if Dantong ca, we wouldn’t be afraid. What are you?" The Main God said disdainfully.
"I originally only intended to kill Mu Yanjun, but since you all want to interfere, you can stay too!" Feng Wuchen said chillingly.
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