Dragon God Supreme

Chapter 697: Chapter 697: Trapped in a Desperate Situation Chapter 697: Chapter 697: Trapped in a Desperate Situation “Boom boom boom!”

“Pfft pfft pfft!”

Tianxianzi and other Tianji Realm powerhouses, as well as those from the Heavenly Human Realm, kept taking hits, their injuries growing ever more serious.

The Divine Palace’s Divine King Realm powerhouses, with the strongest reaching the eightfold of the Tianji Realm and several at the sixth and seventh layer, were far superior to Tianxianzi and the others in terms of realm.

“Tianxianzi, you are all here to seek death. I don’t care about your identities,” Leng Hun said with a cold laugh, his eyes filled with scorn as they swept over the severely injured Tianxianzi and the others.

Even Tianxianzi’s status as an Eighth-Rank Alchemist meant nothing to Leng Hun.

The Dragon God Palace suffered heavy casualties, and Tianxianzi and the others were also severely wounded, completely reversing the tide of the battle.

For a moment, the Dragon God Palace fell into a disadvantage, trapped in a hopeless situation.

“Quick, get them back! Retreat the injured brothers back to the Dragon God Palace!” The chaotic god roared in grief and rage.

“Qingyang! Let’s go all out against them!” Beidou Yan ground his teeth and roared furiously, his eyes flashing with blood-red light and a sky-high killing intent.

“Alright!” Liu Qingyang said fiercely, clenching his teeth in anger, “Xiao Xiao, use the barrier to severely injure them. I want to avenge Chi Huang and the others! They actually can’t let them go! The rest of the brothers, kill them all! Not a single one shall be spared!”

“Kill!” The remaining three hundred or so soldiers roared in grief and indignation, their faces ferocious and their killing intent soaring.

“Follow me closely!” Ling Xiaoxiao shouted, also looking eager to avenge Chi Huang and the others.

Ling Xiaoxiao gathered the barrier’s power, leading Liu Qingyang and the others charging towards the Tianji Realm powerhouses, with the rest following closely behind, all appearing desperadoes.

“Spread out! Break them one by one!” a Tianji Realm powerhouse shouted, daring not to confront the dreadful barrier head-on.

The Tianji Realm powerhouses weren’t fools either; none of them wanted to touch Ling Xiaoxiao’s barrier, each of them dodging and weaving.

“Swoosh swoosh swoosh!”

“Boom boom boom!”

“Pfft pfft pfft!”

As the powerhouses of the Tianji Realm avoided Ling Xiaoxiao and the others, they chose to strike at other Dragon God Palace soldiers. The Dragon God Palace soldiers were continuously injured and killed without the strength to fight back.

Watching the Dragon God Palace soldiers being slaughtered, Liu Qingyang and the others were filled with extreme grief, their eyes bursting with blood-red fury, completely losing their rationality.

With over a dozen of them, Ling Xiaoxiao and the others simply couldn’t stop it.

“Quick, send someone to Zhang’s family and the Immortal Tool Pavilion!” As more and more Dragon God Palace soldiers were killed, an enraged Liu Qingyang began to roar desperately.

“Zhang’s family? Immortal Tool Pavilion?” Leng Hun said disdainfully, “They’re already struggling to protect themselves. Do you think they dare to come? If they come, it’s nothing but a suicide mission.”

Zhang’s family and the Immortal Tool Pavilion had been heavily hit by the Demon Clan’s powerhouses. These two major forces were greatly weakened and unable to support the Dragon God Palace.

Even if they had come, bringing many Tianji Realm and Heavenly Human Realm powerhouses from Zhang’s family and the Immortal Tool Pavilion, they probably wouldn’t have been enough for Leng Hun and Kun Yun to slaughter.

“Xiao Xiao, quickly summon Senior Ao Yuan to come!” Liu Qingyang urgently said, knowing that if things continued this way, the Dragon God Palace soldiers would surely be annihilated!

Ling Xiaoxiao quickly mustered her Bloodline Power, on the verge of summoning the powerful reinforcements.

“Kun Yun, stop her!” Leng Hun commanded coldly, his brows deeply furrowed, still extremely wary of Ling Xiaoxiao.

Leng Hun still vividly remembered the terror of Ao Yuan; he would not allow Ling Xiaoxiao to spoil his grand plan!

Upon hearing the command, Kun Yun immediately took action, utilizing the power of the Divinity Transformation Realm. With a wave of his hand, a terrifying energy immediately covered a vast expanse of space tens of thousands of feet in diameter.

Just as Ling Xiaoxiao was about to summon aid, her face suddenly changed, and she said, “The space has been locked by him! We can’t summon anyone!”

“What?” Liu Qingyang and the others’ expressions drastically changed.

With the space locked, Ling Xiaoxiao couldn’t summon reinforcements, and no one from the Dragon God Palace could break through this terrifying force to go out and reach Zhang’s family or the Immortal Tool Pavilion.

“It’s over, we can’t hold on any longer!”

“Senior Tianxianzi and the others have all suffered severe injuries, even Xiao Xiao’s barrier can’t stop them!”

“The Hall Master hasn’t returned yet, if he doesn’t come back soon, we’re all done for!”

The Dragon God Palace had completely fallen into desperation, watching soldier after soldier die, they began to panic, completely losing confidence.

They had all agreed to fight to the death to defend the Dragon God Palace, but they hadn’t managed to do so.

The powerhouses sent by the Divine King’s Divine Palace were too strong. Even without Kun Yun and Leng Hun making a move, the Dragon God Palace was already in disarray.

Ling Xiaoxiao and Liu Qingyang alone simply could not protect the Dragon God Palace.

“Kill them all for me! When Feng Wuchen returns, he will definitely be very pleased,” said Leng Hun with a mocking, cold laugh.

Tianji Realm powerhouses and the remaining hundreds of disciples from the Divine King’s Divine Palace pursued the victory vigorously, intending to utterly annihilate the Dragon God Palace!

The powerhouses of the Divine King’s Divine Palace radiated with overwhelming momentum, filled with killing intent.

“Retreat back to the Dragon God Palace!” Ling Xiaoxiao shouted.

The soldiers successively used Instantaneous Movement to retreat back to the Dragon God Palace, and seniors like Tianxianzi also withdrew one after another.

“Divinity Transformation Barrier!” Ling Xiaoxiao shouted again, a solemn barrier enveloping Dan Emperor Mountain.

Seeing this, Leng Hun disdainfully said, “Silly girl, even if you consolidate a hundred Divinity Transformation Barriers, it won’t stop the Demonic Bead.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Leng Hun made a move again, and the Demonic Bead flew out.

The Demonic Bead spread its black qi, corroding the Divinity Transformation Barrier.

Everyone in the Dragon God Palace knew that Ling Xiaoxiao’s barrier was just a breather for them, and it couldn’t block the Demonic Bead’s corrosion at all.

“Bastards!” Faces of Liu Qingyang and others were contorted with rage, their minds filled with deep hatred.

“Big Brother Luanshen, what do we do now?” asked a soldier, his heart filled with fear and panic, feeling utterly desperate.

“We fight to the bitter end!” Luanshen gritted his teeth and said angrily, even knowing there was only a road to death, but he would not back down!

Ye Tianwei said ferociously, “Now, we can only fight to the death!”

“Senior Tianxianzi, is there any way?” Han Kun asked anxiously.

Tianxianzi’s face was pale, he solemnly said, “There’s no other way, with the energy that Kun Yun has gathered, we simply can’t get out.”

“My barrier can break his energy, but I’m afraid he certainly won’t let me make a move!” said Ling Xiaoxiao solemnly, Kun Yun might not have made a move, but he would stop her.

“The barrier is breaking!” shouted a soldier in panic.

The barrier Ling Xiaoxiao had consolidated was once again being corroded, slowly dissipating.

“Come on, brothers! Let’s fight them to the end!” Liu Qingyang roared wildly, his mind now only set on vengeance!

Nangong Zhan gnashed his teeth and roared furiously, “I’d rather die! Bring it on! If I’m afraid, then I’m not Nangong Zhan!”

“Humph! Just a struggle at death’s door!” Leng Hun said disdainfully.

“Big Brother Feng, where are you? Please come back, we can’t hold on anymore!” cried Miao Qingqing, both panicked and grieving.

At this moment, everyone in the Dragon God Palace was thinking of Feng Wuchen.

If Feng Wuchen were here at the Dragon God Palace at this moment, so many soldiers wouldn’t have died, and people like Chi Huang wouldn’t have been sacrificed.

“Hall Master! Please come back!” prayed the soldiers of the Dragon God Palace.

“Big Brother Feng, where are you?” Ling Xiaoxiao was also praying, hoping Feng Wuchen would return quickly.

Ling Xiaoxiao was almost unable to hold on, and the Dragon God Palace couldn’t hold on, either.