Dragon God Supreme

Chapter 834: Chapter 834 The Great Director of Fate Chapter 834: Chapter 834 The Great Director of Fate “Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!”

Dozens of figures suddenly flashed into view, blocking the path of Feng Wuchen and his companions.

Dozens of powerful cultivators, with fierce momentum, all exuded the aura of the Tianji Realm, possessing extreme ferocity.

Feng Wuchen remained composed, but his dark pupils grew several degrees colder.

“People from the Yin and Yang Clan!” Ye Tianwei frowned slightly, recognizing the attire as that of the Yin and Yang Clan members.

The Yin and Yang Clan, true to its reputation as a great family, had sent dozens of people, all of whom were Tianji Realm powerhouses.

Liu Qingyang frowned and said, “They are all Tianji Realm powerhouses; we’re in big trouble. The Yin and Yang Clan clearly doesn’t want us to return alive. We need to fight our way out through a bloody path.”

“Master, now that they’ve found us, the Yin and Yang Clan’s powerhouses will surely come immediately; we have no time left,” Yi Tianqing said gravely.

“By the Grand Preceptor’s order! Except for Feng Wuchen, kill all others without mercy!” The leading man said icily, his face expressionless and his demeanor extremely cold-blooded.

The formidable power of dozens of powerhouses unleashed a ruthless and surging killing intent, causing the void to explode and collapse, a sight that instilled fear in those who saw it.

“Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!”

The dozens of powerhouses made their fierce moves, their forms turning into black shadows that flashed out as fast as lightning.

“Buzz, buzz!”

Feng Wuchen exerted all his power, and dazzling blood light burst forth. The Kylin battle armor and the Dragon God Sword were summoned, as his aura instantly soared to the peak of the Tianji Realm’s ninth level.

“Stick close to me!” Feng Wuchen instructed, furrowing his brows, while channeling all his power into the Dragon God Sword.

An overwhelming Sword Intent charged into the sky, its momentum shaking heaven and earth.

The tyrannical and terrifying sword light’s power was suffocating!

The dozens of powerhouses from the Yin and Yang Clan were clearly trained to an extremely brutal and high-end level. Even though their cultivation and power were not on par with Feng Wuchen’s, they faced him without fear and still bore fierce momentum.

“Soul Extinction Sword Technique! Soul Extinction Nine Heavens!”

Feng Wuchen shouted fiercely, his chilly gaze fixed on the dozens of powerhouses charging at him, and then he tightly gripped the Dragon God Sword, sweeping it from left to right.

Feng Wuchen wielded his sword with an effortless grace, a grandiose air around him.

“Whoosh!”

“Buzz, buzz!”

A mammoth blood-red sword light thousands of feet long tore through the sky. Its overwhelming presence seemed capable of splitting the void in two, painting the space a blood-red color as dark cracks spread out like claws.

The moment the fearsome blood-red sword light burst forth, Feng Wuchen bellowed, “Go!”

“Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!”

Feng Wuchen shot out, followed at full speed by Liu Qingyang and the others, using the vast blood-red sword light to break through.

At that moment, the blood-red sword light undoubtedly served as a shield for Feng Wuchen and his comrades, blocking the Yin and Yang Clan powerhouses while offering protection.

The blood-red sword light arrived in an instant, as if time itself had slowed down. The massive and terrifying sword light was right at hand, poised to sweep away the dozens of Tianji Realm powerhouses.

“Scatter!” the leader shouted.

“Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!”

Faced with such a terrifying sword light, the dozens of powerhouses immediately flashed away to evade, none daring to block it.

“Haha! Master! That was truly imposing!” Bai Mie laughed excitedly.

“So domineering! Haha,” Liu Qingyang laughed exhilarated, looking back at the dozens of powerhouses.

However, before they had time to celebrate, a destructive aura suddenly spread through the high sky, oppressing them.

“Divinity Transformation Realm!” Ye Tianwei and the others’ expressions changed abruptly, the terrifying pressure shaking them to their core as if all their strength had vanished.

“A cultivation above that of Shao Siming!” Miao Qingqing exclaimed in panic.

The oppressive aura was terrifying, covering a vast expanse of the void.

“Greetings to the Grand Siming!” Dozens of powerful beings knelt on one knee in the void, respectfully welcoming them.

“Yin and Yang family’s Grand Siming?” Liu Qingyang and the others’ expressions changed once again.

Although they had not seen the Grand Siming, they knew his strength was even greater than the Shao Siming’s!

A figure suddenly appeared before the terrifying bloody sword light, fearless, the person was none other than the Yin and Yang family’s Grand Siming!

“Whoosh!”

Just as Grand Siming appeared, another figure flashed into view, Shao Siming.

“Shao Siming!” Bei Dou Yan frowned deeply and said through clenched teeth angrily, “That bastard! It hasn’t been a few days since we let him go, and he’s already come knocking!”

“Indeed, releasing the tiger back to the mountain!” Yi Tianqing said darkly, his fierce gaze sweeping over Shao Siming.

“Grand Siming!” Feng Wuchen frowned deeply but did not pay attention to Shao Siming.

“Feng Wuchen, we finally meet,” Grand Siming said with an icy gaze towards Feng Wuchen, a slight cold smile on his face as he raised his palm, facing outward.

The moment the palm opened, the ferociously shooting bloody sword light stopped without warning, then slowly dissipated under the extremely terrified gazes of Feng Wuchen and his companions.

Easily destroying Feng Wuchen’s domineering sword light, there was not the slightest energy fluctuation in the space, showing just how extraordinary the feat was.

With Grand Siming in front, and Shao Siming and dozens of powerful beings behind, Feng Wuchen and his companions were like birds trying to escape a cage.

“Feng Wuchen, I heard that there is a Primordial Ancient fierce beast inside your treasure tower, one that even Shao Siming can’t defeat. I would very much like to see it for myself,” Grand Siming continued coldly, seemingly very much looking forward to a challenge with the dark demonic panther.

Grand Siming’s words carried a hint of disdain, perhaps intentional, or perhaps he truly did not consider Primordial Ancient fierce beasts as anything significant.

With a thought, the Nine Layers Qiankun Tower hovered above Feng Wuchen’s palm, and he said coldly, “If you want to see it, I will oblige you!”

“Roar!”

“Whoosh!”

A earth-shattering roar suddenly echoed from within the tower, a black shadow quickly enlarging, accompanied by a loud sonic boom, it burst forth like black lightning, its might overwhelming!

Shao Siming frowned slightly, a vicious killing intent flashing in his eyes.

“Indeed, a Primordial Ancient fierce beast!” Grand Siming’s mouth curved up with a slight cold smile, not only unafraid but seemingly excited.

“Boom!”

“Buzz!”

The dark demonic panther arrived in an instant, its massive body ferociously slamming into Grand Siming, causing a deafening crash that vibrated the heavens and the earth. The void within tens of thousands of zhang collapsed completely.

“Primordial power! Divinity Transformation Realm Eightfold! No wonder Shao Siming can’t defeat you,” Grand Siming said with a slight cold smile, his body not moving an inch from the impact of the dark demonic panther’s fierce blow.

Easily resisting the power of the dark demonic panther, Grand Siming’s face revealed a touch of arrogance.

An extremely strong and transparent energy stopped the dark demonic panther in its tracks.

From this, it was clear that Grand Siming’s strength was not less than that of the dark demonic panther.

“He actually blocked it! So strong!” Ye Tianwei frowned deeply, feeling extremely shocked.

“He is also at the Divinity Transformation Realm Eightfold! Moreover, he seems to possess a very terrifying power, likely a power from the ancient times,” Liu Qingyang stated gravely.