Seven Luan

Chapter 1377 Son of the Nether Emperor

Chapter 1377: Chapter 1377 Son of the Nether Emperor


The Heavenly Deity Realm expert unleashed a more terrifying palm strike aimed at Feng Wuchen’s head, intending to kill with one hit.


"Bang!"


However, before the expert could hit Feng Wuchen, there was a sudden dull sound. The expert was punched in the abdomen, his body bent like a shrimp, and he spat out saliva.


"Such speed!" The Heavenly Deity Realm expert was shocked, and the intense pain swiftly spread from his abdomen throughout his body.


The expert couldn’t believe that Feng Wuchen possessed such domineering and brute strength; after all, he was a mid-stage expert of the Heavenly Deity Realm.


"Bang bang bang!"


"Puff!"


Feng Wuchen flickered continuously and landed several punches. The domineering force caused the expert to vomit blood, and his body shot backward.


"This is impossible! How can someone at the initial stage of the Heavenly Deity Realm have such terrifying speed?" The expert was increasingly terrified.


Faced with Feng Wuchen’s attacks, he was completely unable to retaliate and couldn’t even see from which direction Feng Wuchen was attacking.


"Hiss..."


The many cultivators watching couldn’t help but gasp when they saw the expert spitting blood!


"Master Feng actually broke through to the Heavenly Deity Realm! His cultivation speed is terrifying!"


"Master Feng’s strength is truly frightening! A mid-stage Heavenly Deity Realm expert is powerless before him!"


The spectators were all shocked. They had always heard of Feng Wuchen’s strength, but no one expected him to enter the Heavenly Deity Realm so quickly.


"The commander was actually injured by him! And he’s just in the initial stage of the Heavenly Deity Realm! Who is he, exactly?" Several tens of Heavenly Monarch experts looked at Feng Wuchen in horror, unable to believe that the powerful commander was powerless against him.


The Heavenly Deity Realm expert steadied himself and looked at Feng Wuchen with wide, terrified eyes, his expression frozen.


"Everyone can enter the Heavenly Realm’s Gate; don’t think that just because your backing is strong, you can bully others." Feng Wuchen said coldly.


"Such arrogance." As soon as Feng Wuchen finished speaking, an arrogant and disdainful laugh echoed from the sky.


"Young Master!" The expressions of dozens of Heavenly Monarchs were shocked.


Several terrifying auras descended from the sky and spread furiously.


Several figures appeared, led by a man dressed in white, looking like a noble, at the mid-stage of the Heavenly Deity Realm, with three other experts of the Heavenly Deity Realm behind him.


Judging by their formation, the backing must be strong, at least comparable to the Moon God Palace.


"Nether Domain’s Profound Nether Divine Hall Shura Young Master!"


"The son of the Ming Emperor!"


"Has someone from the Profound Nether Divine Hall of the Continent of Heavenly Martial ascended again? Shura Young Master personally came to greet them!"


Seeing the newcomers, many cultivators were greatly shocked and fearful.


The man in white was the Ming Emperor’s son, Ming Xiuluo.


The entire Nether Domain is ruled by the Ming Emperor, and it’s clear how terrifying his son’s status is.


In the Nether Domain, no one dared provoke Ming Xiuluo, not only because of his terrifying background but also because his own strength is exceedingly powerful, being one of the top geniuses of the Nether Domain.


"Young Master, this person’s cultivation is very strong; even I am no match for him, and I have no idea who he is." The commander hurriedly came over and respectfully said.


Ming Xiuluo glanced coldly at the commander and rebuked, "You can’t even handle a small matter; useless waste!"


"The son of the Ming Emperor?" Feng Wuchen slowly turned around, looking up in surprise at the four people who appeared, silently thinking, "I didn’t expect to meet the Ming Emperor’s son."


"Ah, Ming Emperor, you’re really unlucky. I just gave Shura Heavenly Emperor a big gift; didn’t expect to give you one so soon as well." Feng Wuchen thought coldly.


Feng Wuchen sneered, "Did I say anything wrong? Or are you saying the Heavenly Realm’s Gate is under your control?"


"Although the Heavenly Realm’s Gate is not under my control, I can tell you this: without my permission, none of you should think of entering. If you want to enter the Heavenly Realm’s Gate, you can try." Ming Xiuluo said arrogantly, his cold eyes staring at Feng Wuchen.


Upon hearing this, Feng Wuchen’s lips curled into a cold smile as he turned and walked toward the Heavenly Realm’s Gate, completely unfazed by Ming Xiuluo’s threat.


Ming Xiuluo is just in the mid-stage of the Heavenly Deity Realm. Feng Wuchen killed even Gui Qi—would he fear Ming Xiuluo?


Not to mention Ming Xiuluo, even if the Ming Emperor himself came, Feng Wuchen wouldn’t be afraid.


Seeing this, Ming Xiuluo frowned slightly, his eyes flashing with vicious killing intent as his figure suddenly disappeared.


When Ming Xiuluo reappeared, he blocked Feng Wuchen, coldly saying, "Brat, do you dare to defy this Young Master? Are you tired of living?"


Before Ming Xiuluo finished speaking, Feng Wuchen’s figure had, in a very bizarre manner, flickered to Ming Xiuluo’s back and was steadily walking toward the Heavenly Realm’s Gate.


This was Feng Wuchen’s answer!


Bizarre method, terrifying speed, yet Ming Xiuluo failed to notice in time.


"What a strange movement technique," a Heavenly Deity Realm expert commented, frowning.


"Great Commander, this kid’s power is incredibly strong. At the initial stage of the Heavenly Deity Realm, I didn’t even have a chance to strike," the commander respectfully said, filled with dread.


"He does have some skills," the Great Commander nodded slightly, showing no change in expression.


Ming Xiuluo’s expression suddenly trembled, filled with astonishment.


"This kid!" Ming Xiuluo’s face turned gloomy as killing intent surged.


"Buzz buzz!"


The terrifying power of the mid-stage Heavenly Deity Realm surged out like a volcanic eruption. The domineering Shura Divine Power swept wildly, the air waves towering, and the void imploded at a visible speed, terrifying the countless cultivators.


Ming Xiuluo’s aura surged crazily, reaching the peak of the mid-stage Heavenly Deity Realm, almost a step into the late stage, with extremely formidable combat power.


Ming Xiuluo angrily charged at Feng Wuchen, murderous intent soaring.


Feng Wuchen slightly turned his head, glancing back with a sidelong look. He fully activated the power of the Heavenly Path Divine Power and the Supreme Physique Third Stage, turning around to meet the charge with a punch.


"Boom!"


"Buzz buzz!"


In an instant, the two fists collided fiercely, echoing a world-shaking explosion. Horrifying energy ripples rolled violently, the void cracking with pitch-black fissures.


In the terrifying clash, both Feng Wuchen and Ming Xiuluo were blasted away by each other’s force.


"Shura Divine Power is not simple; this person’s strength is similar to Tian Tong," Feng Wuchen thought. Despite his statement, Feng Wuchen was only slightly pushed back without any real effect.


"Young Master!" The commander was astonished, not expecting Ming Xiuluo to find it difficult to deal with Feng Wuchen.


"Such a domineering power! What divine power is this?" Ming Xiuluo was extremely shocked in his heart, his arm feeling a sharp sting.


"This is... Heavenly Path Divine Power? Could he be..." Feng Wuchen’s divine power aura was completely different, not difficult to guess it was Heavenly Path Divine Power, suddenly changing the Great Commander’s expression as if he had figured out Feng Wuchen’s identity.