Chapter 1297

"The order goes on, everyone is on standby at any time. Once the battle is over, the Inscription Master Guild will be blocked immediately, and no one is allowed to leave!"

The Immortal Emperor gave an order through voice transmission, and the order was transmitted to the ears of every strong man.

In the mountains surrounding the Inscription Master Guild, the Immortal Temple sat down with the five powerhouses and was ready at any time.

"The last battle, Tianshi Xianfu Fengying vs. the young master of the Immortal Temple!" On the square, the deacon elder also directly announced the last battle.

"Feng Ying, if you have consumed a lot of soul power, I can wait for you to recover." Looking proudly at Feng Wuchen, the young master of the Immortal Temple smiled lightly, confident in his own strength.

The words fell, and the Master of the Young Hall floated to the square.

Feng Wuchen smiled indifferently and walked to the square without hesitation.

At this moment, everyone is watching, and the two top genius inscription masters in the heaven are about to start a fierce battle.

"The divine artifact refiner of the Inscription Pattern Spirit Realm, let me see how high your attainments are in the Inscription Pattern Master." The Master of the Young Hall said proudly, and the surging soul force in his body was stimulated.

"As you wish." Feng Wuchen said indifferently, and the domineering and majestic soul force was also motivated.

"Gollum..."

Feeling the extremely terrifying soul power of the two, the inscription masters in the audience all swallowed their saliva in horror, and their faces were full of horror.

The Young Palace Master's hands changed mysterious and profound, and said proudly: "Feng Ying, although you have the soul power of the Immortal Realm, your realm is innate after all, and the soul power is probably not as good as Palace Master Su Xuan, and I am the Immortal Realm. Realm, in terms of soul power, I am stronger than you."

"Maybe." Feng Wuchen replied lightly, one hand was also forming a mark, golden light appeared, filled with a powerful energy aura.

A few minutes later, a golden rune floated on Feng Wuchen's palm, which was a powerful attack rune.

"The speed of refining runes is very fast, and it is still an immortal rune. It is indeed very powerful that the congenital rune can reach such a state." Jiang Yuya was amazed, and his old eyes stared at Feng Wuchen without blinking.

"Can the realm of congenital products really be able to refine the runes of immortals?" Mo Tianhan really couldn't understand.

"call out!"

"Buzz!"

Feng Wuchen waved his hand and took the lead in launching a ferocious offensive. The runes turned into golden light and burst out, causing the square to vibrate violently.

The Young Hall Master sneered slightly, then flicked his fingers, a rune flew out, and a powerful cyan energy shield condensed two meters away.

"boom!"

"Buzz!"

Feng Wuchen's rune power slammed on the energy shield in the blink of an eye, and a bang resounded through the Inscription Master Guild, and terrifying energy ripples swept through like a storm.

The terrifying energy ripples frightened many inscription masters to tremble, their faces pale as paper.

Feng Wuchen's Heavenly Immortal rune is more powerful than the Heavenly Immortal rune when Liu Wuya was severely injured.

But it is such a powerful rune, but at this moment it is powerless to break the defensive rune of the Young Palace Master.

"As expected of the top genius inscription master in the heavens, this person's soul power is indeed not weak, comparable to that of Senior Su." Feng Wuchen secretly said in his heart, with no change in his face.

"Feng Ying, it's my turn." The Young Palace Master sneered slightly, and his hands were sealed again. In just one minute, the Young Palace Master had already condensed a terrifying Heavenly Immortal rune.

"The young palace master is really scary. The speed of refining runes is too fast. I'm afraid President Jiang and the others can't do it, right?"

"It takes at least one stick of incense to refine a rune. The Master of the Young Hall refines the rune of the Immortals, and it's done in a blink of an eye!"

"It's terrifying! The Heavenly Immortal Rune refined by the Master of the Young Palace is stronger than Fengying's."

Seeing the Young Hall Master refining the runes, many inscription masters were talking in horror.

"Fengying, come on, take out your more powerful runes." The young palace master shouted.

Feng Wuchen quickly stimulated his soul power and formed a mysterious mark with one hand. In less than a minute, Feng Wuchen had already refined a palm of Heavenly Immortal rune.

"Oh? The speed of refining runes is actually faster than me!" The Young Palace Master frowned slightly.

"What an amazing speed! Fengying's technique has never been seen before." Jiang Yuya's old face was full of shock.

Su Xuan was also shocked at the moment, and secretly said: "Master Feng's speed of refining the runes of the immortals is faster than that of the young palace master. Could it be that Master Feng really mastered the magical power of a single thought?"

Everyone off the field, including the inscription master, was already stunned.

"call out!"

"Buzz!"

The young hall master waved his hand suddenly, and an extremely terrifying cyan energy rune shot out, with a strong sonic boom, a monstrous momentum, full of oppression, making people feel powerless to resist.

"boom!"

"Buzz!"

The attack speed of the Young Hall Master's rune was as fast as lightning. It was almost a blink of an eye, and it slammed directly into the location of Feng Wuchen. The terrifying force blew a huge pit out of the square, and large cracks spread throughout the huge square.

However, Feng Wuchen's figure disappeared without a trace.

"No... gone!" Everyone was shocked.

"The shadow of the wind is in the sky, this is the speed rune of transfer!" An innate inscription master exclaimed.

"You can transfer from the attack of the Young Hall Master to the sky in an instant, and the speed is comparable to the instant movement of the Dragon God Clan. This rune is indeed powerful." Yang Songqing said with a frown.

"The rune of speed! The speed has been increased several times in an instant! It can be said to be a close call." Chu Xiaoyao said solemnly.

The shocked gazes of Jiang Yuya and others had already looked towards the sky.

There was a sneer on the corner of the mouth of the Young Hall Master. At the same time as his body flew high into the sky, his hands were sealed again, and his soul force was activated. In one minute, two powerful Heavenly Immortal runes were refined.

"Whoa!"

As the Young Hall Master waved his hand, two terrifying runes burst out, and one rune instantly turned into dozens of energy chains and burst out at a very terrifying speed, one after another without interruption.

In the case of not being able to urge power, Feng Wuchen can only rely on the power of the flesh to avoid the attack of the energy chain.

But the chains like ghost vines block Feng Wuchen's surroundings, and also bind Feng Wuchen's hands and feet.

The power of the rune is very terrifying, and it is difficult for Feng Wuchen to break free.

Another rune turned into a very terrifying ice power, and it was blasting towards Feng Wuchen at high speed.

Feng Wuchen, who was aware of it, frowned slightly, and quickly formed a mark with one hand.

In the blink of an eye, wherever the terrifying ice power passed, Feng Wuchen and the energy chains were frozen.

"Humph! Can't run?" The young palace master sneered proudly.

"Are you sure it's me who is trapped?" Before the Young Palace Master could be proud, Feng Wuchen's voice came from behind him, and the smile on the Young Palace Master's face instantly stiffened.

The young palace master turned around abruptly, and said in disbelief, "How did he escape? I've clearly trapped him."

"How is this possible! When did Feng Ying escape?" Jiang Yuya exclaimed.

"Clone rune!" Su Xuan suddenly exclaimed. (To be continued)