Dragon God Supreme

Chapter 632: Chapter 632 The Existence of the Demon Clan Chapter 632: Chapter 632 The Existence of the Demon Clan Feng Wuchen and his companions hastily flew towards the Domination Realm.

“The Heavenly River might very well be hiding nearby, be extra cautious,” Feng Wuchen reminded.

Although the Heavenly River hadn’t shown itself for a month, it was always good to be careful.

The trip to the Northern Boundary Abyss, regardless of whether Wu Fire existed or not, was worth exploring for Feng Wuchen.

Wu Fire, being a Primordial Ancient Divine Fire and the leader among thousands of fires, presented an immense temptation.

Feng Wuchen took out a map, drew a line on it with his finger, and said, “We’ll go from the northern boundary of the Wuji Domain, avoiding the Divine King Divine Palace, and this area also has fewer major forces.”

“Brother Feng, here is the Monster Mountain Range of the Mainland, we can enter the Monster Mountain Range to look for Blood Jade Bodhi!” Ling Xiaoxiao pointed at the map and said; the Monster Mountain Range was also marked on the map.

“Indeed, a Blood Jade Bodhi is enough for me to break through to the eighth level of the Heavenly Human Realm!” Feng Wuchen said with a slight smile.

“Xiao Xiao, didn’t you say that Blood Jade Bodhi is something that only a python snake of the Divinity Transformation Realm has? That’s the Divinity Transformation Realm, are you sure we’re not going to find death?” Liu Qingyang said in astonishment.

Hearing this, Ling Xiaoxiao laughed proudly and said, “Don’t forget, Brother Feng possesses the bloodline of the Dragon Clan, the king of all beasts and one of the spirit beasts. No matter how terrible those fierce beasts are, seeing Brother Feng, they’ll all have to scuttle away far far away.”

“Scuttle away far far away?” Liu Qingyang was stunned, as if realizing something, he said blankly, “No wonder we couldn’t see a single monster when we went to the Spirit Lake. It was because of the Dragon Clan bloodline.”

“Miss Xiaoxiao, is the Ancient Dragon Tribe very strong?” Bei Dou Yan turned to Ling Xiaoxiao and asked.

Ling Xiaoxiao laughed lightly and said, “Very strong! The Evil Tribe, Giant Clan, Elf Clan, Yin and Yang Clan, Baili Clan, Eternal Phoenix Monster Clan, Qilin Clan, these mysterious and supreme forces, none are as powerful as the Dragon Clan.”

At this point, Ling Xiaoxiao looked towards Lan Yue and smiled, “Sister Lan Yue is a member of the Elf Clan, she should also know this.”

“There are still so many terrifying major forces in existence!” Yi Tianqing said with a face full of horror.

“Are they all stronger than the Divine King Divine Palace?” Nangong Zhan asked curiously.

Lan Yue said, “The strength of the Divine King Divine Palace should be about the same as our Elf Clan, I’m not too clear on the specifics. The Divine King Divine Palace are the rulers on the surface of the Mainland, while among the mysterious forces, the Dragon Clan is the ruler, but there is another powerful force that can contend with the Dragon Clan.”

“A force that can contend with the Dragon Clan?” Everyone was shocked, and they looked towards Lan Yue with astonished gazes.

The strength of the Dragon Clan was so terrifying, yet there was a mysterious force that could fight against the Dragon Clan!

This was indeed shocking news.

Lan Yue nodded her head slightly and said softly, “The Demon Clan!”

“The Demon Clan!” Liu Qingyang and the others were extremely shocked.

“The strength of the Demon Clan is very frightening, they have always wanted to wipe out the major forces of the Mainland in order to establish their rule and dominate this land. If it weren’t for the Dragon Clan and other forces joining hands, the Mainland would probably already be under the Demon Clan by now,” Lan Yue said.

“I heard from our Clan Leader that over the years, there have been many great wars with the Demon Clan resulting in heavy casualties. In the end, only after the Dragon Clan and other major forces joined hands, could the Demon Clan be repelled. But after so many years, the Demon Clan is still restless,” Lan Yue added.

“This Demon Clan is too terrifying, isn’t it? Even the Dragon Clan can’t suppress them?” Bei Dou Yan said, swallowing his fear.

Ling Xiaoxiao said solemnly, “The Demon Clan is clouded with strong individuals; they practice demonic techniques that allow rapid advancement in their cultivation, and the strong individuals they nurture are countless. In the battle of that year, the Dragon Clan Leader fought against the Demon Clan Leader. Both were left critically injured, and only after joining hands with other major forces did they manage to repel the Demon Clan. Thousands of years have passed, and the Demon Clan might soon resurge.”

“If the Demon Clan revives, a great war is inevitable; it cannot be avoided. By then, the Mainland will surely be rivers of blood and a realm of carnage,” Lan Yue said.

“Gurgle…”

Yi Tianqing and the others, merely from listening, turned pale with fright and were extremely scared.

The existence of the Demon Clan, was unheard of by them.

The terror of the Demon Clan, beyond their imagination.

“Such a terrifying Demon Clan, why didn’t they take the opportunity to annihilate the Demon Clan when they drove them back?” Miao Qingqing asked, struggling to contain the horror in her heart.

“The Demon Clan is too strong, no one dares to rashly make a move against them. Once tricked, the consequences are unimaginable,” Ling Xiaoxiao shook her head.

“Xiaoxiao, which power do you belong to?” Liu Qingyang asked, his face full of anticipation as he looked at Ling Xiaoxiao, eager for an immediate answer.

This question from Liu Qingyang was indeed the voice of everyone’s heart.

All along, they were very curious about Ling Xiaoxiao’s identity, but never knew exactly who she was.

Ling Xiaoxiao knew the Dragon Clan’s protector and seemed to have a good relationship with them, which suggested that the forces behind her must also be terribly powerful.

“You will know sooner or later,” Ling Xiaoxiao said with a mysterious smile.

“…” Ling Xiaoxiao’s response immediately inflicted tens of thousands of points of damage on Liu Qingyang and the rest.

Feng Wuchen helplessly shook his head and said indifferently, “These matters are not yet for us to meddle in, don’t think too much about it. Speed up, don’t waste time.”

“Whiz, whiz, whiz!”

A series of intense breaking sounds arose as Feng Wuchen and his group flashed by, disappearing into the high skies, their speed incredibly frightening.

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Northern Boundary Abyss.

Towering peaks reached into the clouds, majestic and imposing.

“Baili Yufeng! Are you deceiving me? We’ve been searching for over a month and found nothing!” Pang Xuhuai roared angrily atop a mountain summit.

With an icy glance at Pang Xuhuai, Baili Yufeng responded coldly, “Haven’t I also found nothing? I should be the one asking you that question. If you’re out of patience, then leave. Don’t shout so loudly, or beware I’ll slay you!”

“You!” Pang Xuhuai was furious, his face contorted with rage, but he dared not lash out.

Pang Xuhuai had long experienced the strength of Baili Yufeng and knew he was no match.

If they were to fall out at this time, not only would he lose the chance for treasure, but he might also lose his life–a loss too great to bear.

“Don’t look at me with such eyes, unless you want to become blind,” Baili Yufeng warned icily, his cold gaze frightening Pang Xuhuai, who trembled with fear.

“Brat! You just wait!” Pang Xuhuai roared inwardly, holding back a towering rage.

“There must be some place we haven’t searched thoroughly, or perhaps you’ve found something and haven’t told me,” Baili Yufeng’s icy gaze swept toward Pang Xuhuai once more.

Upon hearing this, Pang Xuhuai was first startled, then clenched his teeth and angrily said, “Baili Yufeng! It must be you who have found something and kept it from me!”

“Less nonsense continue searching. Sense carefully, see if you can find any sealing formation or other traces,” Baili Yufeng commanded coldly, then vanished in a flash.

“Outrageous! Utterly outrageous!” Pang Xuhuai ground his teeth in anger, fuming with boiling rage, his lungs nearly exploding.

With eyes brimming with murderous intent and fists clenched tightly, Pang Xuhuai gritted his teeth and said, “Once I break through to the Ninth Level of the Tianji Realm, you’ll be the first one I kill!”