Dragon God Supreme-Chapter 1921 - 1920: Fighting to the Death

"Xing’er!"

Seeing Yuwen Xing’s right arm shattered by a terrifying force, Yuwen Kui and Yuwen Lie Feng grew increasingly panicked, fearing Yuwen Xing might die from being unable to withstand Feng Wuchen’s power.

"Damn brat! Stop!" Yuwen Lie Feng’s piercing roar shook the air.

Watching their son and grandson being tormented, their hearts bled, yet they were powerless, a torment worse than death.

"Is Young Master Yuwen going to lose? Such a frightening power, and that kid is beating him."

"Young Master Yuwen’s right arm is shattered, he can’t hold on, he’s truly hit a wall this time by encountering such a formidable foe."

"Will Young Master Yuwen be killed? No one can help him now."

As they watched the fierce, merciless clash in the void, the city cultivators grew increasingly fearful, casting wary glances at Feng Wuchen.

"His arm was destroyed by me, yet he can still stand, it seems to have no effect on him, indeed his willpower is strong." Feng Wuchen frowned slightly.

The fierce clash had also reached Feng Wuchen’s limit.

"To push me to this point, you are the first!" Yuwen Xing roared through gritted teeth, seemingly losing his senses due to anger, feeling no pain; even with his right arm destroyed, it had no effect on him.

Yuwen Xing was already in a berserk state, his strength had reached its peak, extraordinarily powerful.

"You think only you have a Divine Artifact? I have one too! I’ll show you the consequence of angering me now!" Yuwen Xing roared crazily, his murderous aura soaring to the sky, immediately summoning his life treasure.

A book flashing with dazzling golden light emerged above Yuwen Xing’s head, as if baptizing him, instantly boosting his power substantially, his fierce momentum skyrocketing.

At that moment, Yuwen Xing’s combat power had surpassed a Five-Star Divine Emperor, his aura far stronger than Feng Wuchen’s.

"Fifth-Order Divine Artifact!" Feng Wuchen frowned again.

"Xing’er! Stop! Wuliang God Pattern is suppressing your soul. Once its power is exhausted, you will be obliterated!" Yuwen Lie Feng shouted frantically. 𝘧𝓇ℯ𝑒𝓌𝑒𝑏𝓃𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭.𝒸ℴ𝓂

But the berserk Yuwen Xing couldn’t hear him.

"Ah!" Yuwen Xing screamed, unleashing all his strength to strike Feng Wuchen’s energy fist, and the dazzling golden light enveloped the world.

"Boom!"

"Puff! Puff!"

Two terrifying forces clashed manically, exploding suddenly when power peaked, the terrifying force beyond their control. At that moment, both were blasted and spat blood, swallowed by energy ripples.

"Xing’er!" Yuwen Kui and Yuwen Lie Feng shouted in panic.

"Brother Feng!" Jue Yun exclaimed worriedly, clenching his sweaty palms.

"A desperate battle, your son is quite ruthless indeed." Dantong sneered slightly, casting a mocking glance at Yuwen Lie Feng.

Yuwen Lie Feng’s pale face twisted viciously, he angrily said, "Don’t be so arrogant, if anything happens to my son, you won’t live either!"

"Oh? Really?" Dantong sneered mockingly, unaffected by the threat.

"You’ll regret that!" Yuwen Lie Feng roared, then clasped his hands together, chanting a mantra.

Seeing this, Dantong sneered, "Summon as many as you want, the stronger the better."

The energy ripple lasted a full five minutes before gradually dissipating, revealing the blurred silhouettes of Feng Wuchen and Yuwen Xing to everyone.

"Huh? Brother Feng’s injury, when did it heal?" Jue Yun was shocked, utterly baffled.

"Unscathed? How is this possible?" Yuwen Lie Feng’s eyes widened.

"This kid was seriously injured, yet why is he unharmed now?" Yuwen Kui frowned deeply, very puzzled.

"He healed completely! How is this possible!"

"What’s happening? When did that kid heal completely? What’s going on?"

"Is it an illusion? That kid was clearly injured."

The city cultivators were astounded and confused, many rubbed their eyes, thinking they had misseen.

"Such severe injuries, yet you could heal instantly, truly impressive." Yuwen Xing said coldly, his fierce gaze fixed on Feng Wuchen.

"It seems the power of Divine Artifact has cleared your mind a bit; you should have summoned your artifact sooner, but now you have no chance of winning." Feng Wuchen said expressionlessly.

"Oh, really?" Yuwen Xing’s eyes narrowed, and he said savagely, "I’ll let you see the true power of Wuliang God Pattern now! Wuliang Regeneration!"

With that, Yuwen Xing waved his hand, the Wuliang God Pattern flashed golden again, hovering before him, its dazzling light helped solidify an energy arm for him.

"No matter which part of my body you destroy, Wuliang God Pattern can regenerate it for me, also enabling me to maintain peak power perpetually! Do you truly think you stand a chance?" Yuwen Xing said coldly.

"You can try!" Feng Wuchen’s expression remained unchanged.

Yuwen Xing reached out, and the Slaying Moon Axe flew over from afar.

All his violent power channeled and infused into the Slaying Moon Axe, and with the augmentation of Wuliang God Pattern, Yuwen Xing’s combat power broke through to the Six-Star Divine Emperor realm.

"Six-Star Divine Emperor!" Jue Yun grew increasingly worried.

"Xing’er! Stop! Don’t push the power of Wuliang God Pattern any further!" Yuwen Kui shouted anxiously.

However, Yuwen Xing still ignored him.

"Such terrifying power! Young Master Yuwen also enhanced his combat power by two stars!" City cultivators inhaled sharply.

"My combat power has reached Six-Star Divine Emperor, with just your Five-Star Divine Emperor strength, what good are four artifacts?" Yuwen Xing said coldly, full of confidence in his strength.

"Divine Art! Battle Soul God Axe!"

With that, Yuwen Xing roared furiously, tightly gripping the Slaying Moon Axe and swinging it.

Yuwen Xing roared, "Come claim your fate!"

"Whoosh!"

"Buzz!"

A colossal energy axe over several thousand feet charged out, its imposing momentum carrying the power to destroy heaven and earth towards Feng Wuchen, the void trembling violently in its wake, strewing jagged cracks wide open.

The energy axe’s power was exceedingly formidable, unstoppable.

Feng Wuchen raised his right hand, palm facing up, then suddenly clenched, a blood glow emerging, followed by a chilling, bloodthirsty aura spreading outward.

A blood sword slowly rose from Feng Wuchen’s palm, blood energy swirling around it, with a terrifying power emanating.

"What kind of sword is this?" Yuwen Kui and others were shocked, terror-struck by the sword’s bloodthirsty aura.

"An artifact? No, it doesn’t have the aura of an artifact! But this unsettling power is more dreadful than that of an artifact." Yuwen Xing frowned deeply, his expression extremely grim.

"Slayer!" Feng Wuchen said coldly, impassively, then infused all power into the blood sword and swung it vehemently.

The blood sword instantly transformed into a bolt of crimson lightning, unleashing its fierce and domineering power through heaven and earth.