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Chapter 966 Fierce battle at sea

 After escaping, Feng Wuchen used the magic method several times to move the space.

Not long after, they fled to the North Sea.

And Cheng Chaoyang first experienced the death of his son, and was repeatedly played by Feng Wuchen's illusions. Now, he has been completely blinded by anger. Although he realized that something was wrong, he pursued him without hesitation.

.

"call……"

After reaching the depths of the North Sea and confirming that no one was around, Feng Wuchen finally let out a long breath and paused.

The power spent in converting reality and reality was more terrifying than he imagined. In just one moment, half of the spiritual energy in his body was consumed.

But you must know that Feng Wuchen has already refined the six-level dragon abyss, and the reserve of heavenly spiritual power is a hundred times higher than that of the same level. Even in long-term cross-level battles, he rarely loses his strength.

"about there."

When Feng Wuchen sighed, behind him, Cheng Chaoyang was already chasing him.

Cheng Chaoyang subconsciously thought that what he saw before him was another phantom, so he ignored the figure in front of him and fled deeper into the North Sea.

Who would have thought that Cheng Chaoyang's body had just passed by Feng Wuchen.

"Whoosh!"

The sword energy suddenly rose, his brows suddenly sank, he suddenly turned his head and struck out with a palm.

"Boom!"

The palms of the swords faced each other, and in an instant, the entire sea surface began to churn crazily, waves rising several feet high, and turned into tornadoes, spreading towards the two of them.

Realizing that the person behind him was Feng Wuchen's true body, Cheng Chaoyang smiled coldly: "Huh... aren't you going to run away?"

"Escape? Why do you think I'm running away?"

Feng Wuchen took advantage of the tremendous strength of the two of them to fight and retreated violently. He raised the corner of his mouth and spoke confidently.

Cheng Chaoyang's eyes trembled slightly, and his eyes were full of solemnity.

"Aren't you running away? Then you deliberately led me here?"

As he spoke, he released his true spirit and searched around.

Could it be

Is there an ambush set by this man on the North Sea?

Just as he was walking on thin ice.

"Haha... No need to waste your efforts! There is no ambush in this sea area."

For a moment, Cheng Chaoyang's expression was even weirder.

"Do you think you can kill this king just by yourself?"

Feng Wuchen smiled playfully: "Does the Egret King think that I alone can kill Cheng Zhaoxu?"

After hearing this, Cheng Chaoyang's expression suddenly changed: "What do you mean...my second brother...has really died in your hands?"

Feng Wuchen did not deny it, he just glared and a faint black light appeared on his body surface.

"Speaking of which, I have no enmity with your Cheng family! I will give you one last chance. If you retreat now, you and your Cheng family may be able to be saved..."

"Give me a chance?" Cheng Chaoyang seemed to have heard some joke, and shouted ferociously: "Because of you, my second brother died, and my son also died... My Cheng family has even been accused of being a thief, but you told me

Opportunity! Hahaha! Now, I won’t give you a chance! Just die!”

As soon as he finished speaking, Cheng Chaoyang had already activated his cultivation, and his majestic aura was pressing towards Feng Wuchen's location with overwhelming force.

"Boom!"

As Cheng Chaoyang's energy was released, thousands of seawaters rolled away, becoming one with his spiritual power, sinking and falling!

"Buzz!"

Seeing that Feng Wuchen was about to be submerged by the sea water.

At the critical moment, a burst of sword sound echoed throughout the area.

In the middle of the waves, a sword light appeared.

"Whoosh!"

The sword light shone for a moment, and the waves were split into two. Due to the strong wind around them, they turned into rainwater and fell one after another.

But at that moment.

"Boom!"

The gunfire is strong.

It turned out that Cheng Chaoyang was holding a spear and used the movement technique. He appeared only three feet away from Feng Wuchen and fired with a shot.

"die!"

This shot was tricky and violent, fully demonstrating the power of the Heavenly King. Not to mention that Feng Wuchen was just a God, even if he was a Heavenly King, facing him head-on, he would definitely be blown to pieces by this shot.

"Second brother! My eldest brother's revenge for you today was ordinary... rest in peace!"

Seeing that the spear had penetrated Feng Wuchen's chest, Cheng Chaoyang subconsciously thought he had succeeded.

But the next moment.

"Wow!"

I saw a flash of black light on Feng Wuchen's body, and his body gradually became translucent.

"Another illusion? How is it possible..."

Just when Cheng Chaoyang was surprised, someone appeared beside him.

"Buzz!"

The sword roared again, and when he reacted, the sword had reached his neck.

"drink!"

Cheng Chaoyang's expression changed drastically, he shouted loudly, and subconsciously turned sideways.

Realizing that this sword was inevitable, he simply gathered all his spiritual power on his shoulders, trying to forcefully block Feng Wuchen's sword.

"It's just God! You want to kill me too?"

Just when Cheng Chaoyang thought that this sword was not enough evidence.

"laugh!"

A heartbreaking pain in his left arm spread throughout his body.

"ah!"

Cheng Chaoyang ran away with all his strength, but a sword light followed him closely.

"Refund!"

With a loud shout, the spear in his hand was already released and collided with the Burning Sun Sword filled with the aura of annihilation.

"Boom!"

There was a loud noise, and the gun and the sword were both up and down.

When Cheng Chaoyang landed on the sea thousands of feet away from Feng Wuchen, he saw that his left arm had been cut off in a row, and blood was gushing out.

He bit his lip tightly, clenched his right fist suddenly, and the spiritual energy poured into his blood vessels, which stopped the continuous flow of blood.

"It's impossible for you to have such a powerful power... It's impossible..."

Cheng Chaoyang's face was filled with shock. The other party was just a god!

No matter how evil you are, you can't break the King of Heaven's defense!

Because of this, he dared to use his strength to resist the opponent's sword. Who would have thought that he still underestimated the opponent...

Those two swords just now cannot possibly be the power that God can possess.

He raised his head suddenly and met Feng Wuchen's eyes again, but he suddenly froze. His eyes trembled like an earthquake, and his expression became extremely dull.

"You...you...who are you?"

At this moment, he finally understood why the opponent's sword was so powerful!

Just because there was a shallow crescent mark between the eyebrows of the white-haired young man, which was shining with a faint white light.

Cheng Chaoyang is certainly not unfamiliar with the crescent mark. It is no exaggeration to say that mark... is his lifelong pursuit!

Tianzun Seal!

Feng Wuchen held the sword in one hand, with a faint smile on his face: "For you now, this question is meaningless, right? You are a smart person, you should know that after seeing my Tianzun Seal, you don't

Maybe get out alive..."

The corner of Cheng Chaoyang's mouth twitched, and he felt a little frightened for a moment.

At this moment, Feng Wuchen's first words suddenly appeared in his mind: I will give you one last chance. If you retreat now, you and your Cheng family may be able to be saved...

At first he thought it was just an act.

Only now did he know that the other party really had the confidence to say this...
Chapter completed!
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