"Indeed, possessing the power of a Saint, possibly comparable to a Two-Star Saint."

"Feng Wuchen, this probably isn’t your strongest power yet, is it?"

Huo Lingtian crossed his arms, exuding an aura of superiority above all things, and a commanding presence overlooking all beings.

In Huo Lingtian’s eyes, no matter how strong Feng Wuchen was, he was still an ant.

In his eyes, any domineering sword flare simply didn’t exist.

"This guy really looks down on people, doesn’t he?" Seeing Huo Lingtian remain motionless, Shi Tu became instantly infuriated, his facial muscles twitching violently, wishing he could tear Huo Lingtian into pieces.

Unfortunately, Shi Tu didn’t have that ability.

Beside him, Lin Xuan Tian said grimly, "This person’s strength is far superior to Feng Wuchen’s. Don’t mention the Samsara Shadowless Sword, even stronger sword techniques can’t do anything to him."

Lin Xuan Tian clearly understood how terrifying Huo Lingtian’s power was, definitely beyond Feng Wuchen’s ability to contend with.

"Boom!"

"Buzz Buzz!"

The overwhelmingly domineering sword flare, carrying the force of "Open Heaven and Split the Earth," charged at Huo Lingtian, who stood unmoving, letting the sword flare hit him. The destructive sword energy devoured Huo Lingtian.

Feng Wuchen didn’t even bother looking, knowing it couldn’t possibly harm Huo Lingtian.

"This person’s power is far beyond mine. I’m not a match for him. Xuan Mu and the others can hardly hold on anymore. I need to draw the strong among every tribe here." Feng Wuchen thought, sensing the weakening aura of Sheng Ying, Xuan Mu, and others, realizing he couldn’t delay any longer.

To draw out Bing Wuqing and the others now, he could only make a move against Bing Xue’er and the others!

"You think with your power, you can trap my people?" Feng Wuchen said coldly, his icy gaze sweeping over Bing Xue’er.

The mere sight made Bing Xue’er and her companions tremble, like rabbits caught in the sight of a fierce tiger.

What kind of gaze was that!

As Feng Wuchen’s words fell, the four Dragon Venerables, sealed in ice, broke free.

"Fusion technique?" Feng Wuchen’s lips curled into a cold smile, "I can do that too. I have more people than you!"

"Swish swish swish!"

A thought, and dozens of figures appeared out of thin air, each emitting an extremely ferocious aura, the terrifying momentum shaking the heavens.

These were Feng Wuchen’s puppets!

"What? All Saint Realm!"

"How is this possible? Where did Dragon God Palace get so many Saints?"

"Who are they really?"

Bing Xue’er and her companions were astounded, their eyes bulging, terrified beyond measure.

Dozens of Saints, such a terrifying lineup, they couldn’t possibly oppose.

"No way..." Qianhun was utterly dumbfounded.

"Feng Wuchen actually has such terrifying aces up his sleeve. Who are they?" Lin Xuan Tian’s eyes nearly popped out in disbelief, scarier than seeing a ghost.

"Puppets!" Soul Extinction gasped, his old face turning to stone.

"What? Puppets?" Tian Tu and Gui Nu exclaimed in shock, utterly overwhelmed.

Where did Feng Wuchen get so many terrifying puppets?

The prowess of each puppet could instantly kill them!

Utterly bewildered.

"Divine Art! Zhutian Sainthood Seal!"

Feng Wuchen shouted fiercely, and dozens of puppets simultaneously formed seals to unleash the Sacred Decree, combining their terrifying energy seals, boosting the power immensely, the kind of force that could destroy the heavens and earth, giving an unbeatable sensation.

Dozens of colossal golden energy seals floated in the void, dazzling like the sun.

"Let’s see if your fusion technique is stronger or mine!" Feng Wuchen waved his hand, casting the destructive energy seal.

Seeing the incredibly huge and terrifying energy seal, Shui Lian was completely stunned, unable to believe that a Divine Realm cultivator could produce such frightful power.

"It’s over! We can’t withstand this power! Brother Lingtian!" Feng Ji Tian was terrified to his core, overwhelming shame flooding his heart.

As the Young Lord of an ancient power, unable to rival a Divine Realm cultivator.

This is simply ridiculous!

"How can this be? Impossible!" Bing Xue’er shook her head dazedly, unable to accept the truth.

"Damn it! Who are they really? Why aren’t they bound by the Heaven and Earth Laws?" Lei Zhong, healing from a distance, was furious, gritting his teeth.

As an ancient powerhouse, even in the Holy Realm, he could rank among the top geniuses, yet now felt powerless.

This was an insult to them!

Anger, reluctance, disbelief, terror, all written across their faces.

"Does this guy not intend to stop, or does he think I don’t dare make a killing?" When making his move, Feng Wuchen deliberately glanced at the energy ripples around Huo Lingtian.

Huo Lingtian’s power was terrifying, Feng Wuchen had to be vigilant.

"Boom!"

"Ka-cha!"

"Puff puff puff!"

Two colossal energy spheres collided, like stars striking the earth. The enormous sound, akin to heavenly roar, intensely intimidated countless Seven Divine Realms cultivators.

Bing Xue’er and the others’ condensed energy sphere shattered instantly, making Bing Xue’er and her companions cough up blood.

The combined power of dozens of Saint Realm experts, the fused strength, was beyond Bing Xue’er and the others to withstand.

The lesser demon sees the greater demon!

"..." Witnessing this, everyone in Dragon God Palace nearly stopped breathing, staring unblinkingly at the void.

So breathtaking! So magnificent!

Never seen anything like it in their lives!

"Not good! Xue’er is in danger!"

"Old Bing, there’s trouble at Dragon God Palace!"

Meanwhile, above the Saint Emperor Clan, Bing Wuqing and others noticed the disturbance, each with a frantic expression.

"To Dragon God Palace!" Bing Wuqing immediately shouted, disappearing first.

Perfect opportunity to target Dragon God Palace, and capture Feng Wuchen alive.

A win-win.

"Go!" The clan leaders and elders from various tribes rushed to Dragon God Palace.

"Supreme is in danger! Quickly to Dragon God Palace!" Sheng Ying didn’t hesitate, ordered swiftly, and vanished.

"No news from Emperor Tongue! Has war broken out in the Holy Realm?" Xiaoyao Mie’s heart burned with urgency, but he didn’t hesitate, immediately heading to Dragon God Palace.

In the fierce battle, under the intense and relentless attacks from Bing Wuqing and the others, Sheng Ying and other top experts had already suffered varying degrees of injuries.

Feng Wuchen’s identity was special, they must protect him, even if it meant risking their lives.

"They’re coming!" Feng Wuchen already sensed numerous terrifying auras rapidly approaching, his expression extremely grave.

"Grandpa, they’re here! That’s great! They’re doomed!" Feng Ji Tian and several others rejoiced.

"Drink!"

Feng Wuchen shouted loudly, controlling the energy seal to continue attacking.

But just then, the extremely terrifying energy seal suddenly paused.

"Feng Wuchen, you really never cease to surprise people. I didn’t expect you to have so many strong warriors under your command." Huo Lingtian’s proud voice rang out, domineering.

As Huo Lingtian finished speaking, the crowd saw the energy seal transform into a fireball, then rapidly shrink, finally becoming a wisp of flame suspended in Huo Lingtian’s palm.

His hand clawed into a fist, and the destructive energy seal vanished just like that.

No effort at all.