"Pfft!"
Wuqing slaughtered six disciples of Shuiyun Palace. Feng Wuchen, due to forcibly pushing his strength, suffered damage to his meridians, and eventually spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.
Even the Yan Sheng Decree couldn't quickly restore his meridians.
"Yang Wei, I will make you know the consequences of provoking me!!!" Feng Wuchen gritted his teeth and said angrily, his heart already blazing with fury.
If it weren't for instant movement, Feng Wuchen would have surely died today.
"Even using all my strength, I only increased my combat power by one star. The power of the three Divine Artifacts should be very strong, why did it only increase by one star?" Feng Wuchen felt very disappointed.
"Young Master Chen, your Divine Artifacts have not yet transformed; their power is only at the Heavenly Realm level," Tian Sha communicated telepathically.
"Transform? What do you mean?" Feng Wuchen was stunned and asked in confusion.
