Dragon God Supreme

Feng Wuchen and a group of people walked down the stairs of the great hall, and the students onlookers gave in one after another, as if they were welcoming the gangsters.

Zhang Junlan’s transcendent status is enough to make them beyond reach, let alone Zhang Junlan still has to follow Feng Wuchen now, one can imagine how terrifying Feng Wuchen is.

Even though many genius students of the Holy Soul Academy are Heaven’s Chosen from Great Influence in various regions, their status is far inferior to Zhang Junlan.

The students of Shenghun Academy, even if they are all top genius, don’t dare provoke Feng Wuchen.

The person that Mr Gong personally greeted is definitely not something they can afford.

The detached status makes talented students extremely envious.

“I really don’t like that kid, what are you arrogant? I really think I’m great, not because of the power behind?” Above the tower, a man was full of jealousy.

“I didn’t see him being arrogant, but I didn’t think he was arrogant, but I could see that you were jealous.” A woman said indifferently.

The other man said with a dignified expression: “The Alchemist Soul Power just now was very weird. It disappeared in an instant, as if it had never appeared before, but it feels like it has appeared again, very strange!”

“Oh? Alchemist Soul Power? Which product?” The other four people looked towards the man with surprised eyes.

The man shook his head and said: “I don’t know. It’s too fast and abrupt, but the breath is definitely not Elder’s, nor Zhang Junlan’s, it should be his.”

“He is Alchemist?” Several talented students looked shocked.

“It shouldn’t be wrong, but it’s hard to tell. I can’t see the slightest Soul Power fluctuation in his within the body. He hides too deeply.” The man solemnly said.

“This shows that his strength is very strong! His existence is only like the Young Palace Lord of the Divine King Temple.” At this time, at the top of the Iron Pagoda, a man’s voice came.

“Divine King Temple Young Palace Lord? Is he really that strong? He is younger than us.” The five students were shocked and looked at Feng Wuchen below in shock. .

“Whether it is strong or not, you will know if you try it.” The tower heard a voice again.

The genius student who was jealous of Feng Wuchen suddenly turned fierce, gritted his teeth and said: “hmph! As long as you have a chance, try and try. I really don’t believe in Ji Realm 5th layer. The cultivation base of this person can’t reach him!”

“This person’s cultivation base should be similar to Zhang Junlan and the others, no matter how strong it is, it should not be much stronger.” Another person guessed.

Their judgment of Feng Wuchen cultivation base is entirely a guess based on the overall strength of Zhang Junlan and his group, because their strengths are not the same.

Feng Wuchen and the group are undoubtedly the most dazzling existence of the entire student at this moment.

“He is the hero of my in mind! I will marry someone like him in the future.”

“Zhang Young Master is so handsome, I like Zhang Young Master!”

All the talented students are extremely envious. The beautiful female students and the pairs of beautiful eyes are full of love. They all want to rush into the arms of Feng Wuchen and Zhang Junlan.

“Nympho!” Seeing the admiring appearance of each female student made many male students angry, but they could only hold back in their hearts.

The quiet Holy Soul Academy, until Feng Wuchen and the others left, did it seem to explode, and the students boiled.

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Leaving the Holy Soul Academy, Feng Wuchen and a group of people rushed to Xumi Zhiyuan non-stop.

In one day’s time, the news of the destruction of the Mercenary Group of Blood Fiends has spread throughout the surrounding forces of Xumizhiyuan.

The blood evil mercenary group palace was razed to the ground, and the shocking picture made countless cultivators feel even more frightened.

Even though they don’t know how Jiang Lengyue and Qiu Yuanshan died, everyone guessed that Feng Wuchen did it.

When Feng Wuchen and the others set foot in the Sumi Abyss again, at the entrance, many repairers and mercenaries, expressions all were full of awe and fear.

They all saw Feng Wuchen defeating Yang Family Elder with their own eyes. Such terrifying strength is definitely not something they dare to offend.

Entering Xumizhiyuan, Feng Wuchen and a group of people came to the place where the previous battle was.

Yang Young Master, they are cultivating at the moment, and there are many youngsters. When they noticed the appearance of Feng Wuchen, the crowd suddenly panicked, and they were timid and got up and left.

“Big Brother Yang, it’s… it’s them.” A student said in horror, his body trembling uncontrollably, and his face instantly turned pale.

“Aren’t they coming back to find us to settle the accounts?” Another student asked in horror, almost crying out of fear.

“gu lu…”

Yang Young Master swallowed in horror, and when he saw Feng Wuchen, he was also terrified, for fear that Feng Wuchen would ask him to settle accounts. .

However, they think too much.

Feng Wuchen ignored him and said to Liu Qingyang and others: “Just find a place for cultivation.”

“Big Brother Feng, don’t you go to Power of Time?” Liu Qingyang asked.

“Don’t worry, everyone is tired in the past few days, take a good rest, and Qingqing just broke through Ji Realm. It takes time to consolidate the realm. I will also look at the baby sent by the head of Lu.” Feng Wuchen said, and then his voice flashed to the top of a mountain.

Seeing Feng Wuchen, they are not malicious, Yang Young Master and they are relieved.

After the previous battle and the destruction of the Mercenary Group of Blood Fiends, Master Yang Young was already scared to the soul flew away and scattered, and he did not dare to provoke Feng Wuchen. In front of Feng Wuchen, he doesn’t fart now. Dare to let go.

On the top of the mountain, Feng Wuchen took out the broken fabric and at the same time took out the teeth of the Archaic annual ring from the storage ring, carefully comparing the two marked with runes.

The runes marked by the two are exactly the same.

Feng Wuchen began to observe the broken fabric carefully after putting the Taikoo annual ring teeth into the storage ring.

A trace of the power of extinction was urged and injected into the broken fabric. Feng Wuchen muttered: “It is indeed an ancient thing, and the fabric still has a trace of ancient atmosphere.”

On the broken fabric, in addition to the mysterious runes, there are some symbols and lines that Feng Wuchen can’t understand.

“I don’t know what is the use of this cloth. Not at all marks the position of Power of Time.” Feng Wuchen frowned, whispered, a little disappointed.

Feng Wuchen can’t see any peculiarities in the broken fabric, except for a mark that is exactly the same as the teeth of the Taikoo annual ring.

“Maybe there are other parts of the fabric. This should be a map. This one alone is useless.” Feng Wuchen secretly guessed.

I thought that with this broken fabric, it might be easier to find Power of Time. It seems that Feng Wuchen thinks too much.

Other fabrics, no one knows where, the probability of finding is almost zero.

“Power of Time is not as easy to find as expected.” Feng Wuchen shook his head helplessly, and then left these distracting thoughts behind and started cultivation.

Feng Wuchen didn’t bother to waste time without discovering it. Without the rest of the fabric, it was useless.