Dragon God Supreme

Chapter 803: Chapter 803: Powerless Chapter 803: Chapter 803: Powerless “The antidote has already been destroyed by me! Give up any hope!”

The words of the old man infuriated Feng Wuchen immensely, his murderous aura uncontrollably erupting.

In a rage, Feng Wuchen immediately mobilized his soul power and forcibly extracted the soul body from the old man without a second word.

“Ah…”

The old man screamed agonizingly as his soul body was forcibly extracted, a torment worse than death itself.

“Since you destroyed the antidote, I’ll make you suffer immensely!” Feng Wuchen said viciously, his face twisted ferociously.

The moment the old man’s soul body was extracted, his energy was extremely weak. He looked at his own body in utter horror, hardly believing it.

The terrifying Wu Fire had already incinerated the old man’s body completely.

“Brother Feng, quickly shatter his soul body!” Liu Qingyang bellowed angrily. After the storm subsided and the danger was averted, everyone angrily looked up into the sky.

“That’s right! This old bastard deserves to die a million times! Let him be reduced to ashes!” Zhang Junlan and others cursed, wishing they themselves could grind his bones to dust.

“Tianwei, Beidou Yan, go immediately to the Blood Fiend mercenaries and see if you can find any medicinal herbs, and also eliminate all their remaining people! Completely annihilate the Blood Fiend mercenaries!” Feng Wuchen coldly ordered.

“Yes!” Ye Tianwei respectfully complied and immediately flew towards the Blood Fiend mercenaries.

“Damn it!” The old man was furious but powerless, his soul body trapped by Feng Wuchen, unable to resist.

“No one is leaving here alive today! Follow me and fight your way out!” Liu Qingyang then shouted loudly, and everyone responded vehemently.

With a chilling glance at the old man’s soul body, Feng Wuchen said, “Do you see? Today marks the destruction of the Blood Fiend mercenaries!”

“You little punk! Even as a ghost, I will not let you off!” The old man roared furiously.

“You think dying will be that easy!” Feng Wuchen said coldly, a wisp of black flame enveloped the old man’s soul body.

“You… what do you want to do?” The old man asked in terror, having seen the horror of the Wu Fire devouring his physical body.

Feng Wuchen’s hand suddenly constricted, and as if following a command, the Wu Fire exploded with terrifying force.

“Ah!”

The soul body was horrifically burned by the Wu Fire, and the old man screamed in agony.

With a wave of his hand, Feng Wuchen’s formidable power spread downward, tearing open a deep abyss in the land beneath Shenyin City; with another wave, he directly sent the old man’s soul body into the abyssal crevice below.

“I don’t expect you to give me the antidote, but I won’t let you die so easily either. This true flame will keep you alive for decades, so enjoy an eternity of darkness,” Feng Wuchen said expressionlessly.

“You… you’re sealing me in!” The old man’s enraged roar trembled, already realizing his fate upon seeing the abyssal crevice.

“Whether you die quickly now depends entirely on yourself!” Feng Wuchen said ominously, waving his hand again. The abyssal crevice rebounded like a spring and instantly sealed.

“You little punk! You will not die a good death!” From beneath the earth, the old man’s furious roar could be heard.

With his palm slowly unfolding, Feng Wuchen inspected the old man’s Storage Ring.

“This old thing really destroyed the antidote! There are no herbs either.” Feng Wuchen frowned deeply, anger rising in his heart again.

Feng Wuchen secretly regretted not having annihilated the Blood Fiend mercenaries earlier; otherwise, he would have avoided the current situation.

Blood Fiend Mercenary Group’s leader was killed, the second-in-command was sealed away, and the third in command, along with many mercenaries, were not spared.

The Blood Fiend Mercenary Group was utterly annihilated!

What was hateful was that before their destruction, the disaster of the Misfortune Poison had befallen the mercenaries of Shenyin City.

Even with the Blood Fiend Mercenary Group destroyed, people couldn’t feel happy.

Despite the difficulty in finding a single Ruyi Purple Spirit Flower to treat Tang Yunshan and two others, now dozens more were poisoned. Feng Wuchen, despite his abilities, probably couldn’t save so many.

“Master, their severe poison is spreading, and Big Brother Lu can’t hold on!” Lan Yue’s anxious voice suddenly came.

Hearing this, Feng Wuchen flashed down with an extremely solemn face and immediately mobilized his power of annihilation to help the poisoned control the spread.

Accepting Feng Wuchen’s help, Lu Tianchen could not help but breathe a sigh of relief, his face extremely pale.

“Brother Feng, what can we do?” Lu Jie asked, burning with anxiety.

“If Tianwei and the others don’t come back with the necessary herbs or a method to refine the antidote to the Misfortune Poison, I’m afraid I’m helpless! Their cultivation is weak; they can’t last a day, and my power can only sustain them for a day. If I forcefully suppress it, the poison will spread throughout their bodies before my power ends up killing them instead,” Feng Wuchen shook his head.

“Can’t last a day?” Lu Tianchen was completely stunned.

“What can we do?” Lu Jie’s face turned deathly pale, his eyes moistening. These were brothers who had been through life and death with him.

Watching them fall into despair, powerless to help, Lu Jie’s heart ached as if it were being sliced by knives.

At Feng Wuchen’s words, everyone fell silent, their eyes filled with despair. Everyone had seen how precious and rare the Ruyi Purple Spirit Flower was, especially since they had obtained one from the Holy Soul Academy.

Now with thirty people poisoned, where could they find so many Ruyi Purple Spirit Flowers?

A heavy and sad atmosphere quietly spread.

None of them wanted to die; whether they had elders or children at home to take care of, now it was no longer up to them but in the hands of fate.

“Damn that old bastard!” Liu Qingyang gritted his teeth angrily, his fists clenched so tight that his nails dug into his flesh–he truly wished he could dig up the sealed elder and kill him!

“Big Brother Feng, the other methods you mentioned before, do they also not work?” Miao Qingqing asked quietly.

“Their cultivation is too weak, their bodies can’t hold up,” Feng Wuchen shook his head helplessly, powerless himself.

Of course, if there was enough time, Feng Wuchen perhaps could develop an antidote. But now, with less than a day left, Feng Wuchen didn’t have the confidence.

Now, their only hope lay with Ye Tianwei and Bei Dou Yan–whether they could obtain herbs or an antidote from the Blood Fiend Mercenary Group. If not, then all was hopeless.

All hopes were pinned on Ye Tianwei and Bei Dou Yan; they could only wait.

The people of Shenyin City were praying.

“Boom, boom, boom!

At this moment, Ye Tianwei and Bei Dou Yan were unleashing a furious bombardment. The Blood Fiend Mercenary Group’s palace suffered successive explosions and was leveled to the ground amid billowing smoke.

The remnants of the Blood Fiend Mercenary Group were completely exterminated.

Yet even so, the two did not stop, their frantic bombardment released their towering rage, seemingly intent on turning Sky Wolf Mountain into a vast pit.

Those cultivators and other mercenaries who were alarmed and came running were now terrified.