Dragon God Supreme

Chapter 843: Chapter 843 Stirring Chapter 843: Chapter 843 Stirring Yin and Yang Family Palace.

Inside the grand hall, the high-ranking members’ expressions were solemn, the hall permeated with a weighty aura.

Due to the matters concerning the Yin Yang Tian soul, both the Grand Commander and the Junior Commander failed their mission, thereby missing the optimal opportunity to seize the primordial power.

But they were powerless to change anything, for who could question the Yin Yang Tian soul when it belonged to the young master of the Yin and Yang family?

Furthermore, their mission against the Dragon Clan and the Ancient Rakshasa Clan ended in failure. Instead, it raised suspicions within the Ancient Rakshasa and Dragon Clans, placing the Yin and Yang family in a perilous situation.

With the Grand Commander and Junior Commander seriously injured, the strength of the Yin and Yang family suffered a significant blow. Should the Dragon and Rakshasa clans choose to attack at this point, the Yin and Yang family feared they would meet a disastrous end.

“That old Ling Xuan actually managed to break through to the Ninth Level of the Divinity Transformation Realm at the critical moment. Otherwise, the Dragon Clan would have been doomed, and they wouldn’t have had the chance,” a somber elder angrily said.

The High Priest spoke grimly, “Long Tianzhan’s strength is growing stronger, and he’s nearing the peak of the Ninth Level of Divinity Transformation Realm. With the Blood Demon and the Flame Dragon working together, managing to injure him was no small feat already. Without the Devil Monarch’s intervention, no one can defeat Long Tianzhan.”

“We must seize the primordial power as quickly as possible,” said the Family Head Yin Yang Tian with a gloomy tone, his complexion incredibly sour.

“Family Head, Ling Xiaoxiao is at the Dragon God Palace. If we forcefully intervene, we will inevitably harm Ling Xiaoxiao, and the young master he…” The Grand Commander began to speak but didn’t dare to continue.

“This is about the life and death of the Yin and Yang family; we cannot allow his capriciousness. Grand Commander, Junior Commander, you have half a month to heal. After half a month, obliterate the Dragon God Palace and snatch the primordial power!” commanded Yin Yang Tian with a cold shout, his overwhelming authority rolling out.

“Yes! Family Head!” Both acknowledged respectfully.

“Just avoid harming Xiao Xiao. Do whatever you please beyond that,” the cold voice of Yin Yang Tian soul resounded through the hall.

“Soul, the Rakshasa tribe has grown suspicious, will that girl Ling Xiaoxiao really marry you? Even if she is willing, Ling Xuan will never agree. There are many women in the world who are more beautiful than Ling Xiaoxiao–why are you so fixated on her?” a beautiful matron said helplessly.

“Mother, leave my affairs to me,” the voice of Yin Yang Tian soul came again.

“If it weren’t for your interference, we would have retrieved the primordial power long ago, and breaking the Devil Monarch’s seal would be within reach!” scolded Yin Yang Tian.

“You actually trust the Devil Monarch that much? Are you certain that after breaking the seal and helping the Demon Clan eliminate the Dragon and Rakshasa clans, our Yin and Yang family will be able to survive?” rebutted Yin Yang Tian soul.

“You may trust the Devil Monarch, but I do not. I only trust myself. My fate is in my own hands, not destined by the heavens,” the arrogant voice of Yin Yang Tian soul came once more.

The arrogance of Yin Yang Tian soul came from deep within his bones–he would rather believe in his own strength than in anyone else, even his own father!

“Ah…” With nothing left to do, Yin Yang Tian heaved a helpless sigh and shook his head.

The Third Elder Yin Yang Breaking Wind frowned and said, “Family Head, if we could control the primordial beasts, it would be a great asset to our Yin and Yang family.”

The High Priest added, “If we can get a hold of Feng Wuchen’s Nine Layers Qiankun Tower, perhaps we could find a way to control the primordial beasts.”

…

Baili Clan Palace.

Suddenly, in the midst of the grand hall, a white light flickered, then condensed into a screen of light, resembling a television monitor, where an old man appeared.

The unexpected screen of light drew the attention of everyone in the grand hall.

“So it’s Clan Leader Long Tianzhan,” said an old man sitting in the main seat with a faint smile.

“Clan Leader Long Tianzhan, what happened to your injuries?” asked the Great Elder Baili Yunzhong with a frown, noticing at a glance that Long Tianzhan was wounded.

“This matter is of great importance, please have the Baili Family Head and elders come to the Dragon Clan at once,” the elder in the light screen said somberly.

The elder was none other than Baili Wuheng, the Family Head of the Baili Clan.

Baili Wuheng frowned slightly and speculated, “Could it be related to the Demon Clan?”

“Exactly,” Long Tianzhan nodded gravely.

After the light screen disappeared, Baili Wuheng’s face grew even more solemn.

“To be able to injure Long Tianzhan, this person’s strength must be extremely terrifying. It looks like the Demon Clan has already made their move,” Baili Wuheng said seriously. Apart from the Demon Clan, he could not think of anyone else who could injure Long Tianzhan.

Baili Yunzhong stroked his white beard and said with a frown, “The Devil Monarch is still sealed; who else from the Demon Clan could contend with Long Tianzhan? Blood Demon might have reached the pinnacle of the Eighthfold Divinity Transformation Realm, but he is no match for Long Tianzhan. Who else could it be?”

“If Blood Demon and the Demon Clan’s Sanhun join forces, it’s not impossible, but Long Jian, the protector, and the others are not for show,” another elder said with a furrowed brow, truly puzzled.

“There’s no time to lose; the elders must accompany me to the Dragon Clan immediately,” Baili Wuheng declared gravely.

At the same time, the high-ranking members of the Giant Clan and Phoenix Demon Race were also invited by the Dragon Clan, and were presently hurrying towards it.

…

Divine King Temple.

In the great hall, a figure abruptly appeared, quite startlingly.

“Greetings to the Demon Clan’s Third Elder,” Hall Master Leng Yunkong and the three great elders, along with the high-ranking officials, respectfully saluted.

The newcomer was the Demon Clan’s Third Elder, Mo Qianhua, whose strength was extraordinarily fearsome, having attained the Seventh Level of the Divinity Transformation Realm.

The deaths of the Demon Clan’s powerful Mo Qianhua and Divine Palace protector Luo Wuchang at the hands of a Primordial Ancient beast had kept the Divine Palace in a constant state of trepidation.

Fortunately, Feng Wuchen and his companions did not attack the Divine Palace; otherwise, with the terrifying strength of the Three-Eyed Demon Ape, obliterating the Divine Palace would have been as easy as flipping a hand.

Now, seeing the Demon Clan’s Third Elder appear, Leng Yunkong and the others all breathed a sigh of relief.

Leng Yunkong hurriedly said, “Third Elder, the failure of this mission was entirely due to the Primordial Ancient…”

“No need to speak; I already know,” Mo Qianhua waved his hand, interrupting Leng Yunkong, and then said, “You don’t need to deal with Feng Wuchen for the time being, I have a more important task for you now.”

“Please give your orders, Third Elder,” Leng Yunkong said respectfully.

“The Alchemy Competition hosted by the Holy Soul Academy in the Northern Profound Domain is about to begin. The Holy Soul Academy has many talented students, and the Demon Clan has already dispatched strong members to the Northern Profound Domain. You must go there at once, take down the Beixuan Sect, and then seize the Holy Soul Academy in one fell swoop. Cultivating these talented students under the Demon Clan will greatly increase their strength,” commanded Mo Qianhua.

“Deal with the Beixuan Sect?” Leng Yunkong was slightly stunned, not expecting that the Demon Clan’s claws had already stretched into the Northern Profound Domain.

The Demon Clan aimed not only to take down the Beixuan Sect but also to not spare the Holy Soul Academy.

With its many talented students, the Holy Soul Academy indeed was a colossus. If all these students were cultivated into members of the Demon Clan, how terrifying would that be?

The Northern Profound Domain and the Holy Soul Academy were extraordinary powers of the Mainland; the Beixuan Sect alone made the Divine Palace wary. If these two powers combined, the Divine Palace might sustain serious damages trying to take them down!

“Do you have any more questions?” Mo Qianhua asked with a cold gaze.

“No… No!” Leng Yunkong jolted, quickly shaking his head.

Mo Qianhua said coldly, “Set off immediately; you must take down the Beixuan Sect before the Alchemy Competition begins!”