Dragon God Supreme

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

The leader of the clan shook his head in shock, his face full of disbelief.

He couldn’t imagine that a cultivator who just ascended from the Seven Divine Realms, even if a top-tier genius, could never skyrocket their cultivation to the Saint King Realm in just three months.

Yet Feng Wuchen killed a One-star Saint King with one punch, indicating his power was indeed at the Saint King Realm!

"Whoosh!"

While the man was still in shock, Feng Wuchen had already flashed over, appearing before him in an instant and hurling a punch.

"So fast!" The man was startled, immediately retreating into the void at breakneck speed.

Narrowly avoiding Feng Wuchen’s punch.

"Your reaction is quite good." Feng Wuchen sneered.

"How is this possible? This is not teleportation, yet his speed rivals mine. A One-star Saint King’s strength reaching Three-star Saint King level!"

"This ice attribute power is incredibly domineering, chilling to the bone. Is this kid a monster?"

The man looked at Feng Wuchen in terror, his heart pounding, feeling inexplicable pressure and dread.

"What? Are you scared?" Feng Wuchen laughed coldly, once again shooting forward at incredible speed, his momentum surging and his attack fierce and domineering.

The man gritted his teeth viciously, fully activating the Demon Clan’s bloodline power, meeting the punch head-on.

Testing Feng Wuchen’s strength.

"Boom!"

In an instant, the two punches clashed, exploding with a thunderous roar, the immense clash of force turning into a sweeping gale.

A fierce stalemate, their strengths evenly matched.

"He truly possesses such immense power!" The man was appalled in his heart.

Just as the man was startled, something even more terrifying happened.

In the punch clash, he discovered his strength was frozen by Feng Wuchen’s domineering ice attribute power!

Yes! The strength was frozen!

The power rapidly weakened!

"How could this be..." The man clearly felt his power being frozen and swiftly weakening.

In that moment, he was almost scared to the point of losing control.

Without any hesitation, the man immediately retreated, extremely fearful, staring at Feng Wuchen with dilated eyes.

What kind of ice attribute power is that? It could freeze the Demon Clan’s bloodline power!

With the power completely suppressed, how could he still fight?

At this moment, the man’s only thought was to escape!

Decisively, he turned and fled at full speed!

With a thought, he instantly executed teleportation.

In the blink of an eye, Feng Wuchen appeared before the escaping man.

"Hmph! No one I’ve decided to kill has ever escaped from me!" Feng Wuchen said expressionlessly, his voice icy and bone-chilling, making others feel as though they’ve fallen into a deep abyss.

Upon finishing speaking, Feng Wuchen slammed down a palm that turned ice jade-like, not only extremely hard but also infused with domineering ice attribute power.

This is the ancestor of the Ice Soul!

"No!" The man was completely terrified, desperately summoning a Divine Artifact, gathering all his strength in his hands to defend.

"Boom!"

As the palm fell, an explosive sound rang out, the extremely domineering ice attribute power spread through the energy qi force, instantly freezing dozens of meters, overwhelmingly domineering!

Meanwhile, the man’s power was already frozen, rapidly weakening, the terrifying ice attribute power spreading down from his hands.

"What on earth is this power?" The man was utterly terrified, regretting it so much he could die.

"Third brother! Quickly save me! Save me, please!" Seeing his hands frozen and losing sensation, the man screamed in terror and despair.

"Whoosh!"

"Ah!"

A flash of blood, carrying the force of Lei Ting, shot out, instantly severing the man’s hands, blood gushing out, the intense pain spreading throughout his body, making him scream endlessly.

"Worthless! A Three-star Saint King can’t even handle a One-star Saint King brat! Do you still have the face to live?" An icy, angry voice resonated.

"Four-star Saint King!" Feng Wuchen furrowed his brows slightly, his expression becoming more serious.

"Whoosh!"

A figure flashed over, a tall, thin man, the one who acted.

A member of the Demon Clan, Four-star Saint King Realm.

Glaring coldly at Feng Wuchen, the tall thin man said chillingly, "Feng Wuchen, your rate of strength growth is truly surprising. I thought you were merely in the Saint Realm, didn’t expect you’ve already stepped into the Saint King Realm, and possess such terrifying ice attribute power."

"However, this is where it ends!" The tall thin man’s aura suddenly transformed, the Four-star Saint King’s power surged out, immensely powerful.

"Not necessarily!" Feng Wuchen sneered, summoning the Holy Armor and Dragon God Gauntlet, propelling the undying and indestructible physical power and chaotic Divine Power simultaneously.

Dominating and powerful momentum soared quickly, Feng Wuchen’s combat strength instantly reaching the peak level of Three-star Saint King, merely half a step away from Four-star Saint King.

"I expected you to enhance your combat strength, but you are still no match for me. My fire attribute happens to restrain your ice attribute!" The tall thin man said confidently.

"Third brother, his ice attribute power is extremely domineering, able to freeze power! Don’t be careless!" The man shouted in pain to remind.

"Whoosh!"

The tall thin man stepped into the void, his form turning into a burst of flame light, exploding out at terrifying speed.

"Fire attribute restrains my ice attribute? Then try it!" Feng Wuchen smirked coldly, then charged out without backing down.

The ordinary fire attribute dares challenge the ancestor of the Ice Soul?

Overestimating oneself!

"Divine Art! Demonic Fire Cloud Palm!"

The tall thin man shouted angrily, striking a palm towards Feng Wuchen, a massive flame palm print of over ten meters slamming down.

"Sacred Decree! Ice Soul Heavenly Fury Palm!"

Feng Wuchen shouted coldly, the domineering ice attribute power condensed on his ice jade-like hand, carrying an unmatched supreme might.

This was one of the techniques inherited from the Ice Soul Emperor!

Feng Wuchen met the massive flame palm print with a fierce palm strike.

The tall thin man’s face shifted from an initial disdainful sneer, to seriousness, then shock, finally turning into fear.

Feng Wuchen’s hand actually pierced through the flame palm print directly.

"This can’t be!" The tall thin man’s expression changed dramatically, frightened out of his wits.

"Boom!"

"Pfft!"

Piercing through the flame palm print, Feng Wuchen’s palm struck out with a booming explosion, the palm print hitting the tall thin man’s chest, the domineering force causing him to spit blood.

"What is this ice attribute power..." The tall thin man couldn’t believe such a thing was happening.

A massive ice attribute palm print of over ten meters was imprinted in the void!

The domineering ice attribute power spreading throughout the tall thin man’s body, completely ending him, without giving him a chance to regret.

A one-palm kill!

A Four-star Saint King expert, killed by Feng Wuchen’s single palm strike!

"The Ice Soul ancestor combined with Ice Soul Heavenly Fury Palm, is the power truly this terrifying?" Using such a frightening palm technique for the first time, even Feng Wuchen couldn’t believe it himself.

The Three-star Saint King clansman was scared out of his wits, trembling all over.

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