Dragon God Supreme

The Family Head of Nangong and the Sect Master of Fenglan Sect couldn’t help but shiver.

Was this still a human? This was simply a freak!

“It’s a pity such a powerful martial skill! Condensing and elevating Five Elements attribute True Yuan to execute martial skills, its power is comparable to a lower-tier Earth Rank, indeed very strong,” Feng Wuchen praised.

There was no denying that Northern Ming River’s martial skill was indeed praiseworthy.

As he spoke, Feng Wuchen summoned the Supreme Dragon God Sword, and a deterring aura surged forth, carrying a noble presence.

With the Supreme Dragon God Sword in hand, Feng Wuchen’s combat power rose once again, waves of overpowering aura swept out.

Seeing the Supreme Dragon God Sword, Murong Tian frowned and said, “Feng Wuchen was still holding back strength? Is the Sword technique his trump card? It seems I underestimated him!”

“A mid-rank Spiritual Artifact! Feng Wuchen’s combat power has risen again!” The Sect Master of Xiehun Sect became even more horrified.

“The Sword Intent is very strong; it seems mild, but it is extremely terrifying. Feng Wuchen’s mastery of the Sword Dao is unfathomable! Even I, the Sect Master, feel inferior,” the Sect Master of Fenglan Sect marveled.

“The Pill Emperor’s sword is no ordinary mid-rank Spiritual Artifact; this aura is not common and definitely not something that an ordinary Fourth or Fifth Grade Artifact Refiner could craft. The power of this sword is surely not inferior to higher-grade Spiritual Artifacts!” the Grand Elder of the auction said, staring at the Supreme Dragon God Sword in terror.

“Humming!”

The terrifying Bloodline Power was activated and infused into the Supreme Dragon God Sword. The blade flashed with dazzling blood light, and a magnificent and overwhelming Sword Intent rose to the skies. A destructive sword light’s power began to spread out from the blade.

“Northern Ming River! You have lost this battle! I’ll send you to meet your son!” Feng Wuchen said coldly, a chilling murderous intent spreading out.

Feng Wuchen pronounced a death sentence on Northern Ming River!

This meant that Feng Wuchen’s next move would be to kill Beiming Kong without mercy!

Zangling Valley had captured Feng Zhengxiong for several months and even broke one of his legs; how could Feng Wuchen let Zangling Valley off the hook?

Sensing Feng Wuchen’s murderous aura, Beiming Kong finally snapped out of his terror and his face twisted into a ferocious snarl in an instant.

“You want to kill me? You’re still too early!” snarled Beiming Kong.

The next moment, Beiming Kong brought out a treasure, also a mid-grade spiritual artifact, a black jade pendant emitting a powerful aura, mysterious and eerie.

“Buzz buzz!”

True Yuan flowed into the black jade, a black glow burst out, and terrible power surged forth, Beiming Kong’s aura skyrocketing rapidly.

Beiming Kong immediately activated his Martial Soul, his power climbing again rapidly, and even though suppressed by the Nine Layers Qiankun Tower, his strength nearly matched the fifth level of the Tianyuan Realm.

Beiming Kong was going all out, utilizing every bit of power he could muster.

“Feng Wuchen! No matter how strong you are, I will kill you at any cost!” Beiming Kong roared savagely, his face distorting with popping veins as if he was prepared to peel the skin off Feng Wuchen, even if it cost him his life.

“Less nonsense! Bring out your strongest martial skill!” Feng Wuchen said coldly, his killing intent growing heavier and his Sword Intent growing more terrifying.

“Buzz buzz!”

Beiming Kong formed hand seals, an extremely terrifying aura burst forth, and a horrifying force exploded like a mountain torrent, unleashing all at once.

“Earth Rank early-grade martial skill! Blood Shadow Slash!”

Beiming Kong roared furiously, full of murderous intent, concentrating all his power in his arms, dazzling white light covering the void, and permeated with an extremely terrifying force.

“Earth-grade martial skill? It seems this is your final trump card.” Feng Wuchen sneered, undisturbed and unafraid even as Beiming Kong’s strength increased.

“Whoosh!”

“Buzz buzz!”

Beiming Kong swung his arm fiercely, and the massive white slash, dozens of feet long, shot out like lightning, its momentum wild, as if it could split the heavens.

Earth-grade martial skills, terrifying in power!

If it weren’t for the suppression by the Nine Layers Qiankun Tower, Beiming Kong’s strength would be many times more terrifying!