Dragon God Supreme

Chapter 283: Chapter 283: Snatching the Pagoda (Fourteenth Update) Chapter 283: Chapter 283: Snatching the Pagoda (Fourteenth Update) The battle of geniuses, although inconclusive, had made them friends with mutual respect.

As the saying goes, no fight, no acquaintance.

“Feng Wuchen, this battle may not have determined a winner, but it has motivated me, next time I will definitely defeat you!” Leng Qingfeng laughed joyously, still brimming with confidence in his own strength.

“The winner will definitely be me!” Feng Wuchen laughed confidently as well, and took out several elixirs, swallowing two himself and handing the other two to Leng Qingfeng.

“Thanks a lot.” Leng Qingfeng was anything but polite.

Feng Wuchen was a Fourth Rank Alchemist, elixirs were basically worthless to him, so naturally, Leng Qingfeng wouldn’t stand on ceremony.

“That was a truly exhilarating fight! Feng Wuchen, you must come to the Fenglan Sect to find me when you get the chance.” Leng Qingfeng laughed happily, unable to hide the smile on his face.

“Watching you guys fight was incredibly thrilling!” While they were still basking in their joy, a cold voice suddenly reached their ears.

Two figures flashed into appearance above the Nine Layers Qiankun Tower, exuding an overwhelmingly strong aura.

The newcomers were none other than Beiming Kong and Nangong Jin.

“This voice…” Feng Wuchen’s expression changed drastically, finding the voice all too familiar.

“Beiming Kong?” Leng Qingfeng looked up and a look of utter shock covered his face, his expression turning rigid.

“Beiming Kong!” Feng Wuchen also saw Beiming Kong’s figure, shocked beyond belief.

“Feng Wuchen, we meet again!” Beiming Kong sneered coldly, his contemptuous gaze completely unguarded.

“Beiming Kong? Is that Beiming Kong? Wasn’t he taken down by Brother Feng? How is he still alive?” Liu Qingyang’s eyes widened in disbelief.

“What the hell is going on?” Feng Zhengxiong frowned deeply.

“All the forces in Jiuzhou are aware that Beiming Kong was killed by Brother Feng, it’s impossible that he’s still alive.” Ling Xiaoxiao also looked utterly shocked, clueless as to what was happening.

Could the dead actually come back to life?

Feng Zhengxiong and the others were confused.

“Surprised to see me?” Beiming Kong sneered coldly, looking aloof and disdainful.

“You’re actually still alive! At the fifth level of the Tianyuan Realm, how is this possible!” Leng Qingfeng finally managed to choke out, utterly disbelieving, preferring to think he was hallucinating.

Feng Wuchen furrowed his brow slightly, thinking back to the image of him killing Beiming Kong, yet after much consideration, he was certain he had killed Beiming Kong, there could be no mistake.

But now Beiming Kong stood before Feng Wuchen again, how could this be explained?

Not only had Beiming Kong come back to life, but his cultivation had also reached the fifth level of the Tianyuan Realm!

It felt like Beiming Kong had become someone else; the Beiming Kong in front of him was not the Beiming Kong from before.

“What exactly is going on? It’s impossible for Beiming Kong to still be alive, and it’s even less likely that his cultivation broke through to the fifth level of the Tianyuan Realm, unless he has a method to resurrect himself. Even if there were such a method, how would one explain his cultivation?” Feng Wuchen pondered with a frown, the resurrection of Beiming Kong was the only possibility he could think of.

“Feng Wuchen, I’ll take your Nine Layers Qiankun Tower!” Beiming Kong said with a cold sneer, as if the Nine Layers Qiankun Tower was already his.

With a thought, Feng Wuchen tried to retrieve the Nine Layers Qiankun Tower, but found it was blocked by Beiming Kong’s terrifying power.

Severely injured, Feng Wuchen was unable to forcefully take back the Nine Layers Qiankun Tower.

“This is bad! Beiming Kong wants to snatch the Nine Layers Qiankun Tower!” Feng Zhengxiong’s expression turned bleak, filled with immense worry.

“Despicable scoundrel!” Liu Qingyang cursed through gritted teeth.

“Beiming Kong! It’s not your turn to run wild here!” Leng Qingfeng shouted coldly, as a terrifying murderous aura spread out, making his face incredibly ferocious.

“Leng Qingfeng, if you meddle, I won’t mind killing you! If you die, nobody would believe it was me. The Fenglan Sect will only believe it was Feng Wuchen who killed you! If you don’t believe it, try me!” Beiming Kong said icily, equally dismissive of Jiuzhou’s number one genius.

Upon hearing this, Leng Qingfeng’s face turned incredibly somber, the murderous intent in his eyes intensifying by several degrees.

However, Leng Qingfeng was severely injured with most of his True Yuan depleted; even with Feng Wuchen’s elixirs aiding his recovery, it would take a lot of time.

With their present strength, even if the two of them joined forces, they were no match for Beiming Kong.

“Feng Wuchen, with your current strength, you still can’t defeat me; even at your peak, you wouldn’t be my match!” Beiming Kong said scornfully, the terrifying power in his claws rising wildly as he forcefully tried to usurp the Nine Layers Qiankun Tower.

Beiming Kong’s power was so formidable that even though the Nine Layers Qiankun Tower bore Feng Wuchen’s soul imprint, it could not be reclaimed by him.

Under the oppression of this terrifying force, the severely injured Feng Wuchen had no power to resist.

Beiming Kong’s eyes flashed with cruelty as a strong Qi Force suddenly plunged down, giving one a sense of being utterly unmatched.

“Feng Wuchen, be careful!” Leng Qingfeng shouted.

“Boom!”

“Pfft!”

The terrifying Qi Force slammed onto Feng Wuchen, instantly making him spit out fresh blood. His injuries had barely recovered when he was severely wounded once again.

“Chen Er!” Feng Zhengxiong and Xiao Qingqing, along with the rest, were shocked.

“Brother Feng!” Ling Xiaoxiao cried out in extreme worry.

“Outrageous!” Leng Qingfeng roared in fury, brandishing the Qinghong Sword as he charged forward.

“Leng Qingfeng! Seems like you’re sick of living!” Beiming Kong uttered coldly, a terrible murderous aura spreading out from him.

“Boom!”

“Pff!”

With one palm strike, Beiming Kong blasted out a terrifying force that made Leng Qingfeng spit out blood. His figure turned into a black streak, plummeting down.

Leng Qingfeng had suffered serious injuries, and his True Yuan was hugely depleted. He had no strength to resist.

“Chaotic Sword Technique! Chaotic Divine Sword!”

Ling Xiaoxiao stimulated her Bloodline Power and burst out shouting. Her svelte figure skyrocketed towards the heavens. She raised the Crystal Ice Sword, unleashing the Sword Technique to attack. A terrifying purple sword beam shot up into the sky.

“To possess such power at the first level of Tianyuan Realm is commendable,” Beiming Kong praised, unable to help but take an extra glance at Ling Xiaoxiao.

Ling Xiaoxiao’s beauty also caught Beiming Kong’s eye, prompting another compliment, “What a beauty, indeed!”

The soaring purple sword beam, Beiming Kong didn’t take it seriously at all. It was as if it didn’t exist.

“Boom!”

With a casual wave of his hand, Beiming Kong released an even more terrifying force, plummeting down and directly shattering Ling Xiaoxiao’s sword beam.

“Big Brother Beiming, I’ll stop him! You take the Nine Layers Qiankun Tower!” Nangong Jin declared, diving down as he spoke.

“You’re courting death!” Ling Xiaoxiao said coldly. She didn’t care about Nangong Jin’s status–she was determined to kill if it came to that.

“Swoosh!”

“Zing!”

Ling Xiaoxiao’s figure vanished abruptly, and in the next second, a flash of sword light swept past Nangong Jin’s neck, a line of blood appearing there.

“You…” Nangong Jin was terror-stricken, his hands clutching his neck forcefully before he fell weakly down.

Nangong Jin simply couldn’t believe that he, with his abilities, had been instantly killed by a girl!

“Oh? The little beauty’s strength is really quite extraordinary!” Beiming Kong said in surprise, looking at Ling Xiaoxiao with a scoff. “He’s Nangong Jin, the grandson of the great elder of the Nangong family, their prodigy. Feng Wuchen, do you know what consequences this will bring?”

“Nangong family?” The faces of Feng Zhengxiong and others turned pale.

Xiao Qingqing exclaimed in panic, “The Nangong family…”

The Nangong family was far more powerful than Zangling Valley. Feng Wuchen, capable of annihilating Zangling Valley, might not be able to deal with the Nangong family.

Feng Wuchen’s face grew even more somber as he coldly said, “So what if they are? He brought death upon himself!”

“The Nangong family is much more formidable than you imagine, and is not someone you can handle, Feng Wuchen. I’ll be taking the Nine Layers Qiankun Tower,” Beiming Kong sneered coldly, his palm suddenly bursting with a terrifying power.

Feng Wuchen was seriously injured and extremely weakened. The Nine Layers Qiankun Tower, losing Feng Wuchen’s power, was unable to bear the burden. It shrunk rapidly, turning into an exquisite pagoda that fell into the hands of Beiming Kong.

“Without the Nine Layers Qiankun Tower, your strength isn’t all that impressive. I can kill you at any moment, but I am rather interested to see how you deal with the Nangong family. If you can annihilate the Nangong family, then you would have done me a big favor,” Beiming Kong sneered coldly.

Losing the Nine Layers Qiankun Tower meant Feng Wuchen lost his ability to contend with the fifth level of Tianyuan Realm.

“You despicable scoundrel!” Leng Qingfeng gritted his teeth and cursed angrily, “If it weren’t for my serious injury, I would kill you myself!”

“If the Sect Master of Fenglan Sect and Feng Wuchen join hands to kill Nangong Jin, I wonder if the Nangong family would consider going to war with Fenglan Sect. What do you say, Leng Qingfeng?” Beiming Kong sneered with amusement.

“You!” Leng Qingfeng was wildly furious, trembling with rage as he wished he could tear Beiming Kong to shreds!

“Hahaha!” Watching the incensed Feng Wuchen and Leng Qingfeng, Beiming Kong burst into laughter, his demeanor wildly arrogant.

“Swoosh!”

Ling Xiaoxiao’s figure appeared abruptly, her Crystal Ice Sword viciously stabbing towards Beiming Kong’s heart!

“Little beauty, your movement technique is indeed miraculous, but you’re far too weak! You’re not qualified to kill me!” Beiming Kong sneered, his two fingers casually pinching the blade of Ling Xiaoxiao’s sword.

The overwhelming force left Ling Xiaoxiao powerless to resist. She couldn’t even budge the Crystal Ice Sword.

“Xiao Xiao, be careful!” Feng Wuchen yelled, his wings flapping as he soared into the sky despite his severe injuries.

“Foolishness!” Beiming Kong disdainfully glanced at Feng Wuchen, ready to strike again.

But in that moment, Ling Xiaoxiao had already conjured a blue barrier. The terrifying power emanating from it sent Beiming Kong flying away.

“Is this a barrier?” Beiming Kong’s face was full of shock, horrified as he looked at Ling Xiaoxiao, unable to believe she could conjure such a terrifying barrier.

The sudden emergence of the terrifying power had sent a wave of fear through Beiming Kong, scaring him out of his wits.

“Hand over the Nine Layers Qiankun Tower!” Ling Xiaoxiao demanded icily. The chilling murderous intent in her beautiful eyes made one tremble.

“This woman is not simple. The power of the barrier surpasses my imagination and is beyond my ability to break. I must not linger here!” Beiming Kong frowned to himself, glancing at Ling Xiaoxiao warily before decisively fleeing.

“Unless you give up the Nine Layers Qiankun Tower, don’t even think about escaping!” Ling Xiaoxiao shouted coldly. She instantly moved, blocking Beiming Kong in a blink of an eye.

“If I want to leave, you can’t stop me! Feng Wuchen, if you want your tower back, find me in Jiuzhou,” Beiming Kong said coldly, his figure vanishing instantly, his speed terrifyingly fast.