Dragon God Supreme

Chapter 822: Chapter 822: Submission Chapter 822: Chapter 822: Submission “This… how is this possible…”

Upon seeing the Divinity Transformation Realm spirit controlled and toyed with by Feng Wuchen, Liu Qingyang and the others were utterly dumbfounded, completely petrified.

“Damn it! Crafty little bastard!” The spirit snarled ferociously, gritting its teeth in violent rage, its whole body trembling.

Wuchen had the spirit tightly trapped, unable to move or even struggle.

Whatever Wuchen asked him to do, he did.

“Still so presumptuous in front of your master, I see you are tired of living!” A dangerous curve formed on his lips, a fleeting hint of viciousness flashing in his pitch-black eyes.

“Master? When did Brother Feng become the master of a spirit?” Liu Qingyang and the others were once again puzzled.

“Bang!”

A strand of black flame spontaneously appeared in the palm of Feng Wuchen, then spread slowly under his control, a terrifying chill permeating the air, the space within dozens of meters freezing into ice visibly.

“Is this… Wu Fire?” Seeing the black flame spreading, the spirit changed dramatically, incredulously exclaiming, “You even have Primordial Wu Fire!”

A huge tumult arose in the spirit’s heart. The fear towards the Primordial Wu Fire was immense, even Divinity Transformation Realm experts were extremely wary of it, but this young junior was controlling the Wu Fire!

“Just a mere spirit, daring to be so presumptuous.” Wuchen said coldly, his eyes slightly squinting, extremely ferocious.

Moments later, under the incredulous gaze of the spirit, Wu Fire slowly spread all over his body, turning him into a black flame figure.

“What… what are you trying to do?” The spirit asked in panic.

“For a spirit who dares to be presumptuous towards its master, what use is there to keep it? Since I am an Artifact Refiner, I can make you vanish into smoke and ash at any time, forming a new spirit is as easy as flipping my hand!” Feng Wuchen said coldly, ruthlessly controlling the Wu Fire to devour the spirit.

“Ah!”

The terrifying Wu Fire suddenly devoured, the spirit screamed in agony.

Being controlled by Wuchen on the one hand and devoured by Wu Fire on the other, the spirit felt both angry and fearful.

To put it unpleasantly, it’s like standing still getting hit, unable to fight back, not even able to touch the hit area. How could the proud spirit endure such pain and humiliation?

Liu Qingyang and the others stood dumbfounded before Feng Wuchen, the spirit seemed no different from a kindergarten child.

“Destroying your arrogant spirit, I can always manipulate the Primordial Annulus Gear to break the seal, why should I beg you? Humph! You don’t appreciate kindness!” Wuchen said fiercely, showing no mercy, completely devouring.

The spirit’s arrogance and pride had enraged Feng Wuchen.

“Brother Feng, what… what’s going on? How can you control the spirit of a Divine Artifact?” Liu Qingyang finally couldn’t help asking.

“Because the Primordial Annulus Gear has become my magical treasure, I am now its master, of course I can control it,” Feng Wuchen explained with a smile.

“What? It became Brother Feng’s magical treasure?” Liu Qingyang and the others were astonished.

“Utter nonsense! Taming a Divine Artifact isn’t so easy! Moreover, magical treasures bear the soul imprint of their original owners, even if you are an Artifact Refiner, it’s impossible to forcefully subdue a Divine Artifact without blood recognition and erasing the soul imprint,” Shao Siming suddenly spoke up.

Shao Siming had a point, to claim a magical treasure, one must perform blood recognition.

Liu Qingyang and his group had never witnessed Feng Wuchen performing blood recognition or stirring his Soul Power to erase the soul imprint on the Primordial Annulus Gear.

Upon hearing this, Feng Wuchen glanced at Lesser Court Official and said with a smile, “You’re right, blood recognition is indeed necessary. When it was absorbing my power, the artifact spirit was in a state of awakening. I had already allowed it to absorb my blood then. How could it be aware during that period?”

“What? You had already…” Lesser Court Official’s face turned pale.

Pausing for a moment, Feng Wuchen continued, “The Primordial Annulus Gear, a Primordial Ancient Divine Artifact, has gone through the Primordial Ancient Period, the Eternal Ages, the Ancient Times, and up to now. Even the strongest soul imprints have long since become so faint as to be negligible. How could they stop me?”

“So Brother Feng had planned this all along!” Liu Qingyang and the others finally understood.

Feng Wuchen said with a faint smile, “The soul of a Divine Artifact always carries arrogance because their existence is supreme. Other than their original master, they bow to no one else. The Primordial Annulus Gear is no exception; how could I subdue it without preparation?”

“Ungrateful creature! Serves it right!” Liu Qingyang said with schadenfreude.

“Since it does not wish to submit, we should extinguish it, and the Hall Master shall gather another artifact spirit to serve him,” Ye Tianwei said.

“Exactly,” Feng Wuchen nodded.

Accompanied by the frenzied devouring of the Wu Fire, the screams of the artifact spirit became fainter and its presence weakened.

“Stop! Please stop!” The artifact spirit could no longer hold on and cried out desperately.

Feng Wuchen replied ruthlessly, “What use do I have for an artifact spirit that does not submit to me?”

“Master, I am willing to submit! I am willing to submit! Please, Master, withdraw the Wu Fire!” The artifact spirit begged in terror, willing to submit.

The power consumed by Wu Fire was the strongest in the world, and the artifact spirit had no strength left to resist; without submission, it truly might turn to ash.

“Hmph! Too late. A useless and arrogant artifact spirit like you is not needed by me; I shall gather a new spirit to replace you,” Feng Wuchen rebuffed mercilessly.

Hearing Feng Wuchen’s words, Lesser Court Official was stunned once again.

Submission isn’t enough? Is gathering the soul of a Divine Artifact really as simple as Feng Wuchen mentioned?

“Master, spare my life! Master, please give me one more chance,” the artifact spirit pleaded over and over, unable to withstand the devouring of the Wu Fire.

Yet, Feng Wuchen remained unmoved, and the Wu Fire continued its ruthless devouring.

“Master! Master, please stop! I know the location of the power of time! I can lead you to it!” the artifact spirit cried out in increasing panic.

“Without you, I can still find the power of time. Once I gather a new artifact spirit, the power of time will sooner or later fall into my hands. Forget about it,” Feng Wuchen said coldly.

“Master, the power of time is not within the seal! This sealing array seals not the power of time, but my original master’s tomb!” the artifact spirit cried out in urgency.

“Oh? The power of time isn’t within the seal?” Feng Wuchen’s expression suddenly changed.

“The tomb of the original master?” Liu Qingyang said incredulously, “Could it be that someone used such a terrifying seal to encase their own corpse?”

Instantly, Feng Wuchen withdrew the Wu Fire, his cold gaze fixed on the extremely weak artifact spirit, and demanded, “Where is the power of time?”

With the disappearance of the Wu Fire, the artifact spirit totally let its guard down and relaxed completely.

“Please, give me one more chance to redeem myself, Master. I will surely lead you to the power of time,” the weak artifact spirit hurriedly knelt and pleaded.