Dragon God Supreme

Chapter 495: Chapter 495: Rage Strikes the Heart Chapter 495: Chapter 495: Rage Strikes the Heart “Thank you, Heavenly God, for rescuing me!”

Above in the high sky, Feng Wuchen helped the Great Elder devour the deadly poison. No longer feeling the strange itch in his body, the Great Elder quickly clasped his fists to express his gratitude.

“You should know, I can save you, but I can also kill you. Those who betray me die!” Feng Wuchen said coldly.

“Rest assured, Heavenly God! Your subordinate will never betray you!” the Great Elder said respectfully as he saluted.

In his moment of despair, Wuchen’s rescue filled the Great Elder with boundless gratitude.

But in the face of death, anyone could lie.

Because of that, Feng Wuchen did not trust him.

“You brat! Your life ends here!” Below, Gan Haifeng’s furious roar sounded, his killing intent soaring to the skies.

“Good lad, you’re quite something, able to use Martial Soul to devour the Intestine-Breaking Soul-Devouring Powder!” As Gan Haifeng’s angry shout fell, a chilling voice suddenly came from high above.

“Zhang Shiliang!” Gan Haifeng’s expression darkened, his killing intent growing even more intense as a ferocious storm swept out.

“Zhang Shiliang!” Mo Zhengnan’s face also turned grim.

Feng Wuchen’s gaze shifted towards the sky, where a figure flashed into view, a middle-aged man in a black robe. It was indeed Zhang Shiliang.

Feng Wuchen cast a brief glance at Zhang Shiliang and asked indifferently, “Are you the poisoner, Zhang Shiliang?”

“Exactly, it’s me!” Zhang Shiliang said, staring coldly at Feng Wuchen. “Boy, do you know the consequences of meddling in others’ affairs? It took me great effort to drive them to despair, and you went and rescued them, daring to interfere with my revenge.”

“I don’t care about your revenge, and it has nothing to do with me, but the method you chose was wrong. If you want revenge, you should have just used your own strength to kill your enemy, why poison so many innocent people?” Feng Wuchen asked coldly.

“Hmph! It’s none of your business how I choose to act. Your audacity to save the other three great families makes you my enemy!” Zhang Shiliang said coldly, his terrifying killing intent erupting in an instant.

“Good, I’ve been wanting to kill you too, to prevent you from using your poison to harm others!” Feng Wuchen said coldly, his own formidable killing intent permeating the air.

“Zhang Shiliang, you’re asking for death!” Gan Haifeng roared in anger. The appearance of Zhang Shiliang only fueled his rage further.

“Gan Haifeng, you killed my wife and child. Me sleeping with your wife was already merciful. If you want to kill me, you might as well go back and see your gravely injured son. It seems he has caught the Intestine-Breaking Soul-Devouring Powder.” Zhang Shiliang said with a cold sneer, casting an icy glance at Gan Haifeng.

“Yu’er?” Gan Haifeng’s face underwent a drastic change.

“That’s right, I forgot to tell you, while you were on your way to the city gate, I slept with your wife again. She screamed a lot, very satisfying. Your wife seemed to enjoy it, didn’t resist at all,” Zhang Shiliang said with a mocking, lecherous laugh that was extremely unsettling.

Hearing Zhang Shiliang’s words, Ling Xiaoxiao couldn’t help but blush deeply.

“Bastard! I’ll kill you!” Gan Haifeng’s roars became crazed, his face contorted with bulging veins, eyes bloodshot with rage.

Zhang Shiliang showed no fear, but sneered instead, “If you kill me, you’ll never be able to save your son. Apart from me and the Soul-devouring Ancestor, no one knows the antidote formula for the Intestine-Breaking Soul-Devouring Powder!”

Yet, Gan Haifeng was not threatened, shouting angrily, “Even if I don’t kill you, you won’t save my son!”

“You’re right,” Zhang Shiliang said with a cold smile. “I also want to tell you something else. Your wife said you’re not as good as me in that regard!”

“Ah! Shut your mouth!” an utterly furious Gan Haifeng bellowed repeatedly.

“Pfft!”

Gan Haifeng, overpowered by rage, suddenly spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, suffering an internal injury.

“City Lord!” The high-ranking officials of the main city were shocked and alarmed, all taken aback.

“Swoosh!”

Just then, Zhang Shiliang made his move, straining his True Yuan to the fullest, immediately dashing off.

“Gan Haifeng! Your time to die has come. After killing you, I’ll kill your son, and then enjoy your wife again. Go to hell!” Zhang Shiliang’s sinister laughing voice rose in Gan Haifeng’s ears.

“Boom!”

“Pfft!”

The moment his words fell, Zhang Shiliang’s fist bombarded Gan Haifeng’s chest, exploding with a thunderous noise. The terrifying force once again made Gan Haifeng spew fresh blood as his body shot out like a cannonball.

“Zhang Shiliang! How dare you launch a sneak attack!” the Second Elder bellowed in fury, propelling his True Yuan as he charged toward Zhang Shiliang.

“Profound Grade high-level martial skill! Heavenly Wind Slash!”

After sending Gan Haifeng flying, Zhang Shiliang dodged the Second Elder’s attack with a swift movement, then roared loudly and unleashed a slash in a fluid motion.

“Whoosh!”

“Humming!”

A colossal cyan energy slash tore through the air, its momentum surging like waves, causing the void to ripple as if it were the surface of the sea.

“This is bad!” The complexions of the City Lord’s high-ranking officials changed dramatically, but no one dared to intercept this terrifying force.

“Boom!”

“Pfft!”

The horrifying energy slash struck the gravely injured Gan Haifeng in an instant, causing a sky-shaking boom and once again making him spit out fresh blood.

Already severely wounded and enduring another attack of dreadful power, Gan Haifeng, even at the Sixth Layer of the Heavenly Human Realm, likely couldn’t hold on any longer.

Rage overcame Gan Haifeng, significantly weakening his vital energy. Faced with Zhang Shiliang’s ferocious assault, he was utterly incapable of resisting.

With Gan Haifeng’s life hanging by a thread, Zhang Shiliang couldn’t be bothered to pay him any attention, having already neutralized the most significant threat.

“Quick, go save the City Lord!” the Second Elder commanded angrily. “The rest of you, kill Zhang Shiliang!”

“If you don’t want to be tormented by Intestine-Breaking Soul-Devouring Powder, you’d best stay away from me if you don’t wish to die!” Zhang Shiliang threatened coldly, his voice as chilling as if it could plunge one into an ice cellar.

Upon hearing this, both the Second Elder and the city’s high officials trembled, practically scared out of their wits.

The mention of Intestine-Breaking Soul-Devouring Powder filled them with dread, and none dared to make a move.

“You little brat, it’s your turn now!” With an icy gaze sweeping toward Feng Wuchen, Zhang Shiliang spoke chillingly.

Feng Wuchen shrugged his shoulders, replying indifferently, “If you want to fight, go ahead and try.”

Zhang Shiliang was merely at the Fourth Layer of the Heavenly Human Realm, and Feng Wuchen was not afraid in the slightest.

“Mo Zhengnan, you’ll be dealt with later!” Zhang Shiliang then glanced over at Mo Zhengnan.

“Boom!”

No sooner had he spoken than Zhang Shiliang charged at Feng Wuchen without hesitation, his approach thunderous and overpowering.

“Humming!”

Feng Wuchen continued to stimulate the power of his Bloodline Power and the strength of the Supreme Body Second Stage. Then, he brought forth the Kylin battle armor and gauntlets, with his aura skyrocketing wildly.

In the blink of an eye, Feng Wuchen’s aura had reached the level of the Fourth Layer of the Heavenly Human Realm.

“His aura has risen by three layers!” Zhang Shiliang’s eyes nearly popped out, his expression becoming incredibly stiff.

“How is this possible…” Mo Zhengnan was also astonished, trembling all over from the sight of Feng Wuchen’s wildly surging aura.

Next to Feng Wuchen, the face of the First Elder was paralyzed with shock, his eyes filled with terror.

Feng Wuchen’s face curled into a dangerous and sinister smile. With a flutter of his wings, Feng Wuchen shot out, his momentum fierce and overwhelming.

“Hmph! You’re courting death!” Zhang Shiliang snarled ferociously.

“That remains to be seen! You’ll soon find out who is really courting death,” sniggered Feng Wuchen with a cold smile.