Chapter 2189: Shameless

The golden circle of the Universe Tower forcibly suppressed the realm of Mu Yanjun's seven-star gods to the six-star gods.

That kind of overbearing degree, Mu Yanjun couldn't resist at all, even if he had ancient artifacts in his hand, he couldn't fight against the Universe Tower.

"No! Young Master's power has been suppressed to the Six-Star God Venerable!"

"This pagoda has such a domineering force of suppression!"

"Feng Wuchen's holy decision is powerful, and Young Master is suppressed by the power, I am afraid it will not be able to beat Feng Wuchen!"

More than a dozen powerful people in the Holy Soul Temple were shocked and extremely worried.

On the other hand, looking at the Dragon Temple, seeing the terrifying force of suppression of the Universe Tower, even Mr. Mu Yan could not resist, everyone was immediately overjoyed.

"Over the years, the Universe Tower has been providing us with cultivation, and almost forgot the suppressive power of the Universe Tower! The leader has been useless for many years!"

"Jun Mu Yan's cultivation base has been suppressed, and Master is determined to win!"

"No wonder the leader is so confident!"

Everyone in the Dragon Temple swept away their worries and panic.

"This **** divine tool!" Mu Yanjun gritted his teeth and said sullenly.

"As the Young Master of the Holy Soul Temple, don't you just have this method?" Feng Wuchen sneered, and the contempt was obvious.

"Wind! No! Dust!" Mu Yanjun's eyes were red, and he roared frantically: "Do you think that if you suppress my power, you can defeat me? Wishful thinking!"

"Beat you? You are wrong, I am not defeating you, but I want to kill you!" Feng Wuchen said coldly, terrifying murderous, frightening people.

After all, this is a life and death battle!

Mu Yanjun has also agreed!

"Kill me?" Mu Yanjun was taken aback for a moment, and couldn't help but smirk: "Haha! Feng Wuchen, you want to kill me? Stop dreaming! Who do you think I am? Do you think I don't have a holy decision?"

Jun Mu Yan possesses the power of a seven-star god, even if he is suppressed by a one-star combat power, his strength is still terrifying.

If it is to use the Holy Jue, Mu Yanjun only admits that he will not lose to Feng Wuchen.

Feng Wuchen disagrees.

"Sacred Jue! Extinction Nine Slash!"

Mu Yanjun let out a fierce roar, his surging aura skyrocketed again, and then swept out with his hands clasped the Shocking Divine Sword.

"call out!"

"Buzz!"

Tens of thousands of meters of huge terrifying blue energy burst out from the Divine Sword, with the might of sweeping thousands of troops to face the wind and dustless Holy Judgment, the space within hundreds of thousands of meters was in distance shaking.

The power of Mu Yanjun's sacred decisive slash was very terrifying and extremely violent.

"boom!"

"Buzz!"

"Puff!"

In the blink of an eye, two terrifying energies collided with a bang, and the destructive energy of the collision rolled and spread in all directions with the momentum of destroying everything, and at the same time, the two people spit blood.

The huge Universe Tower also shook violently.

"Damn!" Mu Yanjun was so angry that he was wounded by Feng Wuchen.

However, Feng Wuchen was not much better, after all, he was already seriously injured, and the **** armor was severely damaged, and his defense power was greatly reduced. At this moment, it is undoubtedly worse.

Even with the holy sword and thirteen divine swords, facing the power of Mu Yanjun at this moment, it is very difficult, after all, it is still underneath.

"I really thought that if there were ancient artifacts that suppressed me, it could kill me? Huh! Delusion! Go to hell!" Mu Yanjun roared and tried his best.

With the two destructive forces violently impacting, Mu Yanjun's energy cut had the advantage, pushing back the energy of the holy sword of the wind and dust.

"If you want to kill you, kill you!" Feng Wuchen said coldly. In Feng Wuchen's eyes, Mu Yanjun was already dead.

"Buzz!"

At the moment when Feng Wuchen's words fell, the Universe Tower on the void suddenly shook, an incomparable terrifying energy burst out, and the bright golden light rushed into the sky, and once again enveloped the dim void.

In the next moment, the strength of the Dragon God Sword soared wildly, and in the eyes of everyone's extremely shocked, it directly increased its combat effectiveness by three times.

"How is this possible!" Mu Yanjun's eyes almost fell off.

"No! Young Master, be careful!"

"Feng Wuchen's power can actually be improved! This is impossible!"

"Feng Wuchen's ancient artifact not only has the power of overbearing suppression, it can actually increase its combat effectiveness by three times!"

"Young Master! Get away!"

The dozens of experts in the Holy Soul Temple couldn't help but exclaimed, panicking.

"Unexpectedly, it can increase the combat power by three times!" Mu Yanjun was dumbfounded. At this moment, he fully believed that Feng Wuchen could behead him!

Feng Wuchen is definitely not a big one!

"Holy Soul Hall Master, it seems that your son has lost. I can't imagine that Feng Wuchen, an ancient artifact, can increase the combat effectiveness by three times!" Tongtian solemnly said.

"This Feng Wuchen is indeed not simple, it is only in the realm of the two-star gods, it can actually compete with the six-star gods!" Leng Moxie frowned, and his heart was extremely shocked.

"I have been in the Seven God Realms for many years, and I have never seen such a terrifying younger generation. If this son is not removed, it will become a major disaster." The Emperor Underworld shook his head.

Mu Xuanshan did not speak, but his face was extremely ugly.

"puff!"

As the Dragon God Sword's power instantly tripled its combat effectiveness, Mu Yanjun's energy slashed instantly, and he shook Mu Yanjun's mouth with blood.

"Mu Yanjun! Thank you for your ancient power! Take it to death!" Feng Wuchen shouted, a palm blasted out of the air, fourteen swords merged into one, condensing extremely domineering sword energy.

"Impossible! This is impossible!" Mu Yanjun was dull and frightened. He didn't believe that he would be defeated by Feng Wuchen.

"Young Master, run away!"

"Feng Wuchen! Dare you!"

"Feng Wuchen, stop!"

More than a dozen powerhouses shouted one after another, bursting out almost at the same time.

"Despicable and shameless!"

"The Young Master of the Hall of Saint Soul, can't you afford to lose? Don't forget that this is a life and death battle!"

"What kind of shit, the Young Master of the Holy Soul Temple, aren't you afraid to spread it out and be ridiculed by others? I am!"

Seeing those more than a dozen powerful players took action, Yun Wanderer and other older generations yelled at him, and his lungs were about to explode.

"So what? Feng Wuchen is nothing but rubbish. Can a low life compare to our young master?"

"Huh! It's a battle of life and death! But the dead must be the wind and dust!"

"Don't be afraid to tell you that today is not only the wind and dust, you also have to die, everyone in the Dragon Temple must die!"

The strong of the Holy Soul Temple can be described as extremely shameless.

"Do you really want to intervene?" Feng Wuchen said coldly, and his extremely cold eyes swept towards the dozen or so strong.

"Feng Wuchen, can you really treat yourself as a human being?" a master **** said with disdain.

"You also know my name is Feng Wuchen?" Feng Wuchen said coldly, his terrifying murderous aura instantly increased several times.

"So what? Don't say that you have Soul Destruction and Blood War God behind you, even if it is a single pupil, we are not afraid, what are you?" The main **** disdain.

"I originally only planned to kill Mu Yanjun alone, if you intervene, then all stay!" Feng Wuchensen said coldly.