Chapter 896: Beat Tengu

"One punch hit Tiangu and vomited blood!"
"Terror! What a terrifying power!"
"I can't believe it, how terrible is this? One punch broke all Tiangu's defenses. Am I wrong?"
With one punch, Tiangu vomited blood, and the fierce power once again shocked the audience.
The Holy Soul Academy was full of noise, and each face was filled with shock and disbelief, like petrification.
"Feng Wuchen's power to destroy the world is extremely overbearing, and he also incorporates other Primordial powers!" Mo Zhong frowned deeply.
Mo Feng's face was gloomy, and he said solemnly: "Feng Wuchen can defeat Baili Yufeng. His strength has reached the second level of the God Transformation Realm. Mo Tiangu is not his opponent."
"If this child is not removed, it is too threatening to our demons." Mo Qianhuasen said coldly, his old eyes gleaming with murderous aura.
Feng Wuchen's growth is too fast, exceeding everyone's expectations, and his own strength is still terrifying. It is still the realm of Emperor Dan. If it is not eradicated, it will definitely be a major disaster for the demon in the future.
"The leader's cultivation speed is really terrifying." Zhang Wufeng was horrified. He could no longer describe Feng Wuchen's cultivation speed against the sky in words.
"Such a genius, Saint Soul Academy is indeed no one can match." Wang Jiuzhong nodded slightly, his heart was equally shocked.
"Hall Master hasn't done his best yet." Tian Xianzi smiled slightly, Baili Yufeng's powerful strength was lost to Feng Wuchen, not to mention Tiangu is not as good as Baili Yufeng.
"What? Haven't done all that?" Hearing what Tian Xianzi said, the expressions of Wang Jiuzhong, Xing Tian and others changed drastically, and their shocked eyes flashed at Tian Xianzi.
Such a terrifying power is not the full force of Feng Wuchen?
"Is this your strength to challenge me?" Feng Wuchen sneered with contempt.
"Unreasonable!" Tian Gu was so angry that his eyes flashed blood red, frantically urging the power of the whole body, and the terrible aura broke out again.
"Majue! Heavenly Demon Seal!"
Tiangu's hands made a mark, and finally he smashed together with a loud shout.
The dazzling black light condensed a special black energy mark in front of him, which expanded to a huge size in the blink of an eye, filled with extremely terrifying energy aura.
"Prince Dragon God Fist!"
Feng Wuchen came in an instant, with a stern shout, the fist that flashed with blood, directly blasted the energy seal of Tiangu condensed.
"Feng Wuchen! You are looking for death!" Tian Gu gritted his teeth and said angrily.
Feng Wuchen sneered contemptuously, not paying attention to Tiangu at all.
"boom!"
"Chichi!"
The domineering fist blasted on the imprint of the demon, and the deafening sound rang through the academy. The destructive energy turned into an energy aperture to expand, and the fierce collision made the imprint of the demon burst into cracks.
"The Demon Seal of the Demon Race is the supreme demon decision of the Demon Race, and it can't stop his power!" Tian Gu was shocked.
"broken!"
"Crack!"
"puff!"
Feng Wuchen screamed, his fist containing terrifying power abruptly smashed the Heaven Demon Seal, and then the ultra-iron fist blasted Tian Gu's chest, once again shocking Tian Gu to spout a mouthful of blood, his body turned into a black line burst shot Get out.
"hiss......"
The people watching the battle gasped in horror again, and they were all dumbfounded.
A lightning flashed and disappeared, and Feng Wuchen launched another offensive.
"Shoo hoo!"
"Boom boom boom!"
"Puff!"
A blood shadow, frantically attacking Tian Gu's body, every punch and kick is full of terrifying power, frantically beaten, Tian Gu vomits blood again and again, and his injuries rapidly deteriorated.
Faced with Feng Wuchen's fierce power, Tian Gu had no power to fight back.
The extremely powerful Tian Gu was so vulnerable in front of Feng Wuchen, everyone was dumbfounded.
"How could he have such a terrifying power?" Tian Gu said in horror. He was seriously injured and could no longer avoid the attack of Feng Wuchen.
"You have the first level of the God Transformation Realm, but you don't have the power of the first level of the God Transformation Realm. You are eager to achieve success, the foundation is too poor, and you are too weak!" Feng Wuchen sneered slightly, and punched mercilessly.
"boom!"
"Boom!"
A fist fell, with a blast, Tiangu turned into a black line and shot down like lightning, and another blast blasted the earth out of a huge pit, agitating a large amount of dust.
The battle ended and the audience was silent.
The students of Saint Soul Academy were completely shocked by Feng Wuchen's terrifying strength.
Those talented students who wanted to challenge Feng Wuchen were secretly thankful that they didn't have that chance.
"Is it over so soon?" Feng Wuchen said with a sneer, as if his opponent just got interested.
"Feng Wuchen..." In the big pit, Tian Gu was injured and unable to move, but his fierce gaze was staring at Feng Wuchen.
"Your martial art is a mess!" Feng Wuchen glanced at Tiangu with disdain, his murderous aura was fleeting, and with a casual wave, a energy flew down and turned into a blood sword!
"Ding!"
The demon shot again, the sword flicked, and the sword slammed into two pieces.
How could Tiangu say that he was also the top genius of the Mozu, how could Mozhong watch him be killed and not saved?
The fierce gaze stared at Feng Wuchen, and the terrible murderous aura began to diffuse, which was breathtaking and frightening.
After a long time, Mo Zhong said solemnly: "Those who follow me prosper and those who oppose me perish!"
"Elder Mozhong, don't forget your injury, and you haven't recovered yet." Wanderer's voice came from the depths of the palace again.
"Enough to deal with you!" Mo Zhongsen said coldly. As he spoke, with a wave of his hand, the Holy Soul Academy appeared in all directions, and a large group of demons appeared out of thin air, with tens of thousands of people and a strong lineup.
"A mere 10,000 people can beat the old man's 30,000 runes?" Yunyouzi sneered with disdain.
"Try it if you have the ability." Mo Zhongsen said coldly, without fear.
"You are so confident and dare to come with injuries. We are not fools. Who else hasn't shown up, please show up." Feng Wuchen sneered slightly.
"There are strong demons?" Everyone's expression changed drastically.
Dozens of transforming gods are already terrifying, and there are even more terrifying powerhouses that have not appeared.
Who is it?
"Master, it is the three spirits of the Demon Race, one transforms the realm of the ninth peak of the God Realm." Yanlong's voice came.
"The Three Souls of the Demon Race?" Feng Wuchen showed no fear on his face and did not change at all.
Sure enough, as soon as Feng Wuchen's voice fell, three figures flashed silently above the void.
The person here is the Three Souls of the Demon Race, whose status is above the three elders, and their strength is above the demon weight.
The aura of destruction permeated the three of them, that was the aura of the nine peaks of the transformation of the gods.
Three terrifying auras spread, everyone in the Holy Soul Academy was terrified, and the terrible pressure shook everyone to the ground.
"The Three Souls of the Demon Race!" A hint of horror finally appeared on Yun Wanderer's old face.