Dragon God Supreme

"Limoyang, is it useful? Against me, you have no chance. Do you really think a redraw will let you face a weaker opponent?" Xiayuqing sneered dismissively, not considering Limoyang at all.

Limoyang grinned widely, not answering, his face full of confidence saying everything.

"No matter how you draw, you’ll still face me. There are only two Inscription Masters, Gefeng, you’re bound to lose!" Yangmubai sneered confidently, extremely confident in his own strength.

Gefeng shrugged and said dismissively, "Who can’t talk big? I even said I could defeat Xue Qingye."

"Arrogance!" Yangmubai said coldly.

With a redraw, Limoyang and the other two’s opponents were even stronger than before.

To everyone, Limoyang and the other two still stood no chance of winning.

Seeing such a lineup, Nangong Xuan felt even more assured, a smile appearing on his old face.

"Elder Chu, wouldn’t they lose even more horribly this way?" Zhuchenxin mocked directly.

Chu Tianshu said indifferently, "If you don’t speak, no one will take you for a mute!"

"Hmph! Let’s see if you can still be so arrogant soon!" Zhuchenxin said angrily through gritted teeth, his old face becoming fierce.

"Let the competition begin!" Wuxianzi announced.

The arena instantly fell silent, all eyes turning to Limoyang and the other two, everyone curious to see how they would manage to win.

"Lord Supreme, is this really feasible?" Chu Tianshu asked through transmission, very worried.

Limoyang and the two are the top Alchemist talents of the Dragon God Holy Temple.

If they lose, they will surely die, and where will the Dragon God Holy Temple find such excellent Alchemist disciples then?

"Elder, rest assured, they’re certain to win!" Feng Wuchen replied through transmission with a smile.

With Feng Wuchen’s words, Chu Tianshu felt much more at ease, his anticipation growing stronger.

In the square, Limoyang and the other two had already started channeling flames and Soul Power.

Alchemy, Artifact Refining, Inscription Crafting.

Given Limoyang and the others’ realm, they could fully utilize One Thought Divine Power.

All three were refining normally, with nothing peculiar, except for their faces full of confidence.

Can this lead to victory?

It’s too naive!

"The greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment, defeat is certain."

"There’s no change in Soul Power, no change in refining methods, the flames are the same, how can they win?"

"Seems they’re just putting on a brave face, but if one loses, all three could die, and if the Dragon God Holy Temple forcibly holds them, they’ll surely become a laughingstock of the Holy Realm."

The Alchemists from various forces were all shaking their heads.

"Hmph! Thought there’d be some powerful miraculous refining method! Even if they don’t fight and let them use One Thought Divine Power, they still couldn’t win." Zhuchenxin sneered dismissively.

"No chances for them!" Nangong Xuan transmitted the order.

Better safe than sorry.

As long as they prevent Limoyang and the others from completing their refinements, the victory is secured.

Xiayuqing and the three immediately activated violent Soul Power and launched attacks without giving Limoyang and his companions any chance to refine.

Waves of extremely violent invisible Soul Power quickly rushed towards Limoyang and the other three.

All were attacking with full force, no mercy!

This was intended to cripple Limoyang and the other three!

At this moment, everyone sighed and shook their heads.

"Seems the anticipation was in vain." Wuxianzi shook his head helplessly.

There’s absolutely no chance.

But is this really the case?

Could it be that Feng Wuchen is truly sacrificing Limoyang and the other three’s lives for a redraw?

"So impatient to strike already? Attacking so fiercely, don’t blame me then." Limoyang teased with a cold smile, not afraid at all, instead very excited and eager.

"So quick to act, really shouldn’t reconsider?" Zhao Wuya sneered, not anxious to start refining.

Gefeng shook his head as he prepared materials and said, "I originally wanted to give you a warning to not interfere with me, focus on refining inscriptions, but you didn’t give me the chance to say it."

Just when everyone was incredulous, when everyone believed Limoyang and the others were certain to lose.

A miracle happened!

Almost instantaneously, from within Limoyang and the other three, a burst of extremely vast and violent Soul Power erupted.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Puff puff puff!"

In the blink of an eye, Soul Power clashed fiercely, waves of energy surged wildly, Xiayuqing and the three spewed fresh blood simultaneously, retreating repeatedly until they fell to the ground.

"How is this possible..." Xiayuqing and the three were extremely terrified, their faces puzzled, heavily injured and unable to rise.

The violent Soul Power impact had already damaged their Soul Bodies.

Deathly silence! The arena was deathly silent!

Everything happened too suddenly, too quickly.

No one had reacted!

Limoyang and the other three had actually erupted with terrifying Soul Power, overwhelmingly injuring Xiayuqing and the three talented Alchemists.

It should have been Limoyang and the others who were severely injured, this stark contrast stunned everyone.

Xue Qingye and other talented Alchemists were all dumbfounded, looking at Limoyang and the others in shock, as if they’d seen a ghost.

Wuxianzi, Nangong Xuan, and others, Elders of various forces, and Zhuchenxin all stood up abruptly, eyes wide open in extreme shock looking at Limoyang and the others.

"How is this possible? How is this possible!" Chu Tianshu’s old eyes bulged, his face full of disbelief.

At that instant, Chu Tianshu also felt Limoyang and the others’ Soul Power, absolutely several times stronger than before.

What’s going on here?

What did Feng Wuchen do to them?

How did their Soul Power grow so strong in just two minutes?

"Their Soul Power suddenly skyrocketed! It’s already surpassed Xue Qingye!" Wuxianzi said, face full of shock, voice trembling.

"It’s too incredible! How did they do this?" Qingxuzi couldn’t believe it, rubbing his eyes fiercely.

Nangong Xuan sat down in a daze, his old face stiff shaking his head, dumbfounded: "It’s impossible! Absolutely impossible! This can’t happen."

The Alchemists from various forces were speechless at this moment.

This scene shouldn’t have happened.

The next moment, everyone instinctively looked at Feng Wuchen.

Yes! The most striking guy in the village!

What did Feng Wuchen do to them?

Limoyang and the others’ Soul Power shouldn’t be so strong.

"Looks like I’ve won." Feng Wuchen said with a light smile, as expected.

In the plaza, Limoyang and the others were extremely excited, as if they’d won a billion-dollar lottery, indescribably happy.

"Xiayuqing, your Soul Power isn’t that impressive." Limoyang said with a cold smile, as he performed One Thought Divine Power, completing the refinement of an Elixir.

"Master Tower, I won, the Premium Immortal Sword has been refined." Zhao Wuya smiled, holding a refined Immortal Sword, imposing and majestic.

"Saint Emperor Realm attack inscription, greatly enhanced power!" Gefeng also completed the refinement instantly.

Wuxianzi and the others remained in shock, their losing composure priceless.

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