Chapter 597

Name:Dragon God Supreme Author:Qi Luan
"Middle-grade martial arts on the ground! Blazing flames destroy the universe!"

Duan Moming roared, and clenched the broken knife with both hands, slashing from top to bottom.

"call out!"

"Buzz!"

Hundreds of feet of huge flame energy slashed out, violent and shocking, imposing like a rainbow, and small cracks spread at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The blazing flame to destroy the universe is Duan Moming's trump card. It brings together the power of the blood wolf spirit and blood essence, which can be described as extremely terrifying.

Duan Moming was still able to display such ferocious martial arts even though he was seriously injured, which shows his strength.

"Gollum..."

The disciples of the Sacred Sun Sect and many cultivators watching the battle swallowed a mouthful of saliva in horror, and their pale faces were full of horror.

Duan Moming's sword seemed to split the day.

In the face of this terrifying energy, Feng Wuchen's complexion also became a little dignified.

"The cultivation of the eighth level of the heaven and the human realm can inspire a power comparable to the peak of the ninth level of the heaven and the human realm. It is indeed a rare genius. It's a pity." Feng Wuchen muttered in his heart.

"Buzz!"

Raising his hand slightly, his sword pointed at Duan Moming, Feng Wuchen's aura changed in vain, the power of destroying the world was fully motivated, and poured into the Dragon Divine Sword, the dark red radiance flashed, and the domineering and surging energy spread wildly, monstrous. Sword intent is breathtaking.

"Xian Jue! It's actually Xian Jue!" Tian Xianzi's old face suddenly changed, and he looked at Feng Wuchen in shock.

"This aura has captured people's hearts and souls, Dan Emperor's sword art is extremely terrifying!" A seventh-rank alchemist said in horror.

"Xian Jue! It must be Xian Jue!" Zhuge Patriarch's heart set off a huge wave, extremely shocked.

"Feng Wuchen's aura is very terrifying, I'm afraid this is Xian Jue!" Duan Zhong frowned and said in secret, his face also showing a hint of panic.

The Sacred Sun Sect elders and high-level executives had expressions of horror on their faces, and Feng Wuchen's ferocious strength was obviously beyond their imagination.

"Feng Wuchen's sword art, the breath is stronger than Duan Shaozhu!"

"This momentum is so terrifying, I'm almost out of breath!"

The cultivators watching the battle were all so frightened that their feet were weak, and they were terrified to the extreme.

Duan Moming, who was in a state of madness, was also looking at Feng Wuchen in a daze at the moment. He couldn't believe that Feng Wuchen had even more terrifying martial arts.

The vast coercion struck, and Duan Moming only felt that all his hopes had been crushed and shattered.

Feng Wuchen held the Dragon Sword, standing proudly in the void, majestic and domineering.

"Destroying Soul Sword Art! Destroying Soul and Slashing the Vault of Heaven!"

Feng Wuchen screamed, and the Dragon God Sword swept out. It seemed simple, but it contained the highest essence of kendo, and the essence of the soul-destroying sword art was brought into full play.

"call out!"

"Buzz!"

A monstrous dark red sword light burst out of the sky, hundreds of feet huge, monstrous imposing aura, shocking the heroes, the terrifying sword light seemed to destroy the sky and destroy the earth, and large cracks in the void spread its teeth and claws.

The horror of the sword glow really has the momentum of slashing the sky!

"This...how is this possible..." Seeing Feng Wuchen's terrifying sword glow, Duan Moming stiffened and looked terrified.

At this moment, the space seemed to solidify, everyone fell into a petrified state, and their frightened eyes fell on the imposing sword light.

"Boom!"

"puff!"

"Buzz!"

In an instant, two destructive energies collided, and the explosion was earth-shattering and deafening, and at the moment of the collision, Duan Moming spat out a mouthful of blood.

"How unreasonable!" Duan Moming gritted his teeth and roared, extremely unwilling.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the audience was shocked again.

Mo Linger and Zhuge Liancheng didn't even notice that they were trembling and were extremely frightened.

At the moment of the collision, Duan Moming was shocked.

This shows the huge gap between the two forces.

How terrifying is Feng Wuchen's sword glow?

"Crack!"

"Boom!"

"Buzz!"

At the moment of the collision, a large crack quickly spread the flame knife, and finally with a click, the flame knife exploded, the energy that destroyed the sky and the earth swept and rolled recklessly, and the void shook violently, almost collapsing.

"puff!"

The explosive energy of the flaming knife rolled wildly, causing Duan Moming to vomit blood again, and his body flew out.

"The power of Jianmang is too terrifying!"

"Young Master Duan's ground-level martial arts are so powerful, they are so vulnerable in front of Feng Wuchen's sword glow!"

"What kind of sword art did Emperor Dan use?"

The audience instantly boiled, and everyone shouted in horror.

The domineering and terrifying Jianmang defeated the flaming knife, still rushing towards the seriously injured Duan Moming with the momentum of destroying the dead.

"Moming! Be careful!" Duan Zhong roared in extreme panic.

"Young Sect Master!" The people of Shengyang Sect panicked.

Duan Moming was seriously injured and could not avoid the terrifying sword glow.

"It's over..." Duan Moming looked at the dark red sword light with extreme fear, and a feeling of powerlessness filled his heart.

"Mo Ming!" Duan Zhong panicked and couldn't help but take action.

In the face of such a terrifying sword glow, no one can guarantee whether the seriously injured Duan Moming can bear it.

"Boom!"

"puff!"

In the blink of an eye, the terrifying sword beam slammed on Duan Moming, like a mountain pressing on an ant. Duan Moming vomited blood again and was directly involved in the explosion whirlpool.

"Buzz!"

The energy ripples of destruction, the ruthless destruction of the void, in the blink of an eye, the energy ripples have spread thousands of feet away.

Everyone's terrified eyes looked at the terrifying energy ripples covering the void.

"Mo Ming!" Duan Zhong couldn't sit still, after all, he rose up into the sky and rushed into the vortex of explosion.

Duan Mo's name is his son, how could Duan Zhong watch his son be killed?

Duan Zhong shot, Feng Wuchen's expression turned cold.

Duan Zhong seems to have made a choice!

Above the sky, a terrifying gust of wind swept across, and instantly dispelled the destructive energy ripples.

There, Duan Zhong was holding Duan Moming. Duan Moming's injuries were extremely serious, and he was left with half a breath.

If Duan Zhong takes one step further, I am afraid that Duan Moming will surely die.

In this battle, Duan Moming was defeated!

Feng Wuchen was unscathed, and he just consumed a lot of real energy.

"Looks like you've already made a choice." Feng Wuchen said expressionlessly as he stared at Duan Zhong with icy eyes.

Hearing this, Duan Zhong pleaded: "Pill Emperor, Mo Ming has been defeated, I implore Pill Emperor to give him a chance."

"Duan Moming must die!" Feng Wuchen replied coldly, never wavering in his determination to kill Duan Moming.

"Who in the world can watch his son be killed without being indifferent? If Emperor Dan wants to kill Mo Ming, why would Ben Zong stand by and watch?" Duan Zhong said solemnly.

Duan Zhong's words meant that the battle between the Holy Sun Sect and the Dragon Temple was unavoidable.

"Very good! For the sake of Duan Mo's name, you chose to give up Shengyang Sect." Feng Wuchen sneered slightly.

"Do it! Kill it!" Feng Wuchen suddenly shouted coldly. (To be continued)