Dragon God Supreme

Chapter 844: Chapter 844 Start the Battle Chapter 844: Chapter 844 Start the Battle “Regarding the Dragon God Palace, what does the Third Elder plan to do?”

Leng Yunkong cautiously asked.

“The Yin and Yang family will take action themselves, you just need to take down the Beixuan Sect and the Holy Soul Academy. If this mission fails again, do not blame this elder for being ruthless!” Mo Qianhua coldly shouted, casting an icy glance at Leng Yunkong.

Leng Yunkong felt a surge of fear in his heart and hastily replied, “Third Elder, rest assured, we will not fail again.”

This might have been Mo Qianhua’s final ultimatum–if they failed again, the Divine Palace of the Divine King might be utterly destroyed.

In order to successfully take down the Beixuan Sect, Leng Yunkong decided to take matters into his own hands.

“If the Yin and Yang family takes action, wouldn’t the Primordial Ancient power end up in their hands? Could it be that the Third Elder intends to snatch it from the Yin and Yang family?” Leng Yunkong wondered to himself but dared not ask further.

“Each of the powers in the Northern Profound Domain is currently in a state of panic. The power that spread from the Northern Profound Domain, you must have sensed it by now. Now is the best opportunity,” Mo Qianhua said.

“Feng Wuchen’s Dragon God Alliance will surely extend its influence to the Northern Profound Domain. Before he makes a move, we must take down the major powers of the Northern Profound Domain,” Mo Qianhua continued, and as his words fell, his figure had already transformed into a sinister black smoke and disappeared.

“Immediately send orders down. All the mighty ones above the Tianji Realm, follow this Hall Master to the Beixuan Sect right away!”

After Mo Qianhua left, Leng Yunkong immediately led the top echelons of the Divine Palace of the Divine King towards the Northern Profound Domain, not daring to delay in the slightest.

Hundreds of mighty ones set out immediately, forming an extremely terrifying lineup. This was the strongest lineup of the Divine Palace of the Divine King, powerful enough to sweep across all major powers on the Mainland.

The Northern Profound Domain had just experienced a cataclysmic surge of energy, and countless cultivators were still in a state of panic.

Even the entirety of the Beixuan Sect was panicked,

unaware of the impending attack from the Divine Palace of the Divine King.

At this very moment, the Beixuan Sect was busy investigating the source of the cataclysmic energy and was completely unaware of the terrifying mighty ones rapidly approaching.

“Shoo, shoo, shoo!”

Above the majestic palace of the Beixuan Sect, hundreds of figures flashed into view, their extremely terrifying aura instantly enveloping the entire Beixuan Sect, causing a horrific and intimidating pressure that terrified the disciples of the Beixuan Sect into panic.

“Divinity Transformation Realm mighty ones!”

“Hall Master of the Divine Palace of the Divine King!”

“Sect Master! This is bad! It’s the Hall Master of the Divine Palace of the Divine King!”

Feeling this terrifying aura, the disciples of the Beixuan Sect were utterly terrified.

“Shoo, shoo, shoo!”

With the appearance of Leng Yunkong and other mighty ones, the top echelons of the Beixuan Sect immediately sensed them and swiftly came forth.

Leading them were the Sect Master Xingtian, the protector, and the three great elders among other top figures–all of Beixuan Sect’s top mighty ones had been alerted and gathered.

The faces of Xingtian and other top echelons were extremely somber, and no one knew why so many mighty ones from the Divine Palace of the Divine King had suddenly come to the Northern Profound Domain, exuding murderous aura.

With such terrifying murderous intent and aura, the people of the Beixuan Sect weren’t foolish enough to think that Leng Yunkong and his comrades had come for tea.

“Divine King, the Beixuan Sect and the Divine Palace of the Divine King have always kept to their own. What brings you here today?” Xingtian frowned and asked, his old face stern.

“Submit to me or perish! Attack!” Leng Yunkong’s fierce gaze was fixed on Xingtian as he coldly shouted, not wasting any more words.

“Wait!” Xingtian shouted, his overwhelming aura bursting forth as he demanded in a deep voice, “Leng Yunkong, what is the meaning of this?”

“Submit to me or die!” Leng Yunkong replied viciously.

“Damn it! Leng Yunkong! Don’t be too arrogant!” the protector roared furiously, his terrifying power erupting as he shouted, “Do you really think the Beixuan Sect is easy to bully? We’d rather fight to the death!”

“Fight to the death? You are seriously overestimating your strength,” the Third Elder Ye Qianshui coldly remarked.

“All disciples below the Tianji Realm, evacuate the Beixuan Sect immediately!” the Third Elder shouted.

The Divine King’s Divine Palace approached with fierce aggression, and even a fool could see that their intent was malevolent. A great battle was unavoidable.

“Xingtian, come then, let this Hall Master see what level your strength has reached over these years!” Leng Yunkong said coldly, as he began to mobilize the True Yuan within him.

“BZZZ!”

The overwhelming power, like a volcanic eruption, was immense and terrifying, capturing the soul, as the void crumbled in the blink of an eye, leaving the space dim and murky.

“Divinity Transformation Realm Eightfold!” Xingtian furrowed his brows deeply, his expression extremely grave.

Xingtian had no way out. Though he did not know why Leng Yunkong suddenly attacked Beixuan Sect, he had to give it his all at this moment.

“BZZZ!”

With the Immortal Artifact armor summoned, Xingtian mobilized his power to its fullest. With the help of the Immortal Artifact, his aura of the Divinity Transformation Realm Sixth Layer broke through to the Seventh Layer in an instant, tentatively stepping into the Eighth Layer.

“Those who do not submit will be killed without mercy!” Leng Yunkong shouted coldly while he fiercely dived down.

Hundreds of powerful fighters took action, sweeping through with terrifying energies unrestrained.

Xingtian glared at Leng Yunkong, his old face terribly grim, and ordered, “Kill without mercy!”

The great battle was on the verge of breaking out.

Divinity Transformation Realm against Divinity Transformation Realm, Tianji Realm against Tianji Realm.

Tens of thousands of disciples from Beixuan Sect frantically evacuated. Apart from the warriors of the Tianji Realm, no one dared to stay.

The fierce battle unfolded over Beixuan Sect.

“BOOM BOOM BOOM!”

“BZZZ!”

In the intense fight for survival, terrifying energy ripples swept through one after another, shattering all space within tens of thousands of meters.

Especially the fierce clash between Xingtian and Leng Yunkong, the terrifying power shook the entire Northern Profound Domain.

Still not recovered from their fear, the various forces of the Northern Profound Domain and countless practitioners were once again terrified by this destructive energy.

“SWISH SWISH SWISH!”

“BOOM BOOM BOOM!”

Relying on powerful movement techniques and astonishing speed, Leng Yunkong launched a relentless and fierce attack on Xingtian, the colliding terrifying forces being enough to instantly kill a fighter of Divinity Transformation Realm Fifth Layer.

Leng Yunkong started with full force right from the beginning, showing no mercy. Xingtian was powerless to defend and was continuously pushed back.

The tens of thousands of disciples from Beixuan Sect were extremely panicked, their hearts burning with anxiety, watching Xingtian being steadily defeated, all the disciples started to despair.

“Xingtian, you are no match for this Hall Master. Surrender and you may yet live,” Leng Yunkong said coldly, his strength sufficiently overwhelming to easily suppress Xingtian.

Xingtian shouted angrily, “You won’t dream of swallowing up my Beixuan Sect!”

“Obstinate fool! This is courting death!” Leng Yunkong said viciously, his eyes’ murderous intent increasing several-fold.

Leng Yunkong’s attacks became more and more vicious, and Xingtian, despite struggling with all his might, could not overpower him. The number one powerhouse of the Northern Profound Domain seemed somewhat incapable in front of Leng Yunkong.

“BOOM BOOM BOOM!”

“PUH PUH!”

Powerless to resist, Xingtian was repeatedly struck hard by Leng Yunkong, continuously spitting blood.

“Sect Master!” The elders and disciples of Beixuan Sect screamed in panic.

The great battle, lasting less than ten minutes, saw the top warrior of the Northern Profound Domain wounded, highlighting the vast gap in strength.