Dragon God Supreme

Chapter 881: Chapter 881: Fu Yang Attacks Chapter 881: Chapter 881: Fu Yang Attacks “Flame Dragon!”

The Blood Demon’s eyes narrowed slightly, and a bone-chilling killing intent flashed fleetingly.

The words of the Flame Dragon had aroused the Blood Demon’s suspicions; he sensed that the Flame Dragon had ulterior motives.

“Flame Dragon, you’d better not mess up my plans, or I’ll make you regret ever coming into this world,” the Blood Demon threatened venomously, his extended hand slowly clenching into a fist.

With those words, the figure of the Blood Demon transformed into a sinister black vapor and disappeared.

In the blink of an eye, three days had passed, and Feng Wuchen’s injuries had completely healed.

“It seems that the concerns of the protector, Long Jian, and others were justified, the Demon Clan indeed intends to use the Primordial Ancient beasts,” Feng Wuchen muttered in the grand hall, a cold smirk curling up the corners of his mouth.

The Flame Dragon had relayed the news to Feng Wuchen right away.

The Demon Clan’s movements were crystal clear to the Flame Dragon.

The goings-on of the Yin and Yang family were also well known to the Flame Dragon; the ancestor of the Yin and Yang family had emerged from seclusion, but had yet to make a move.

“With the Wild Panther being so terrifyingly powerful, it’s no wonder the Demon Clan has set their sights on them,” Feng Wuchen said.

Tianxianzi frowned deeply and gravely said, “If the Demon Clan truly intends to capture the Primordial Ancient beasts, the Nine Layers Qiankun Tower and Qingyang would be their prime targets.”

“If it were you, who would you strike first?” Feng Wuchen looked around the grand hall and asked with a smile.

“If it were me, I would go after Qingyang first,” Chi Huang replied respectfully.

“The strength of the three-eyed Demon Ape is weaker than that of the Wild Panther and it also possesses the power of the Primordial Ancient; I would also target Qingyang first,” Yi Tianqing nodded.

The others agreed one after another, as Liu Qingyang was much weaker in strength compared to the three-eyed Demon Ape and certainly not as formidable as the Wild Panther; anyone with a brain would choose to strike Liu Qingyang first.

“Hall Master, even you couldn’t break the seal; even if the Demon Clan could take away the Nine Layers Qiankun Tower, they might not be able to break the seal, let alone capture the Wild Panther,” Han Kun said with a frown.

Feng Wuchen nodded slightly and said seriously, “Whether the Demon Clan can break the seal, I do not know, but one thing is certain, they will definitely make a move against Qingyang, and it won’t be long.”

“Qingyang is still in seclusion,” Luan Shen said.

Feng Wuchen nodded, then sent a message to the Flame Dragon, “Flame Dragon, continue to monitor the Demon Clan, and go to rescue Yan Hun and Yan Huo in three days.”

“Yes, Master!” came the respectful voice of the Flame Dragon.

After chatting idly with everyone for a few sentences, Feng Wuchen left the grand hall and headed to the Illusionary Realm alone.

Feng Wuchen hadn’t even spoken when the Dark Demon Panther said, “Ask whatever you want to know.”

The appearance of Feng Wuchen seemed to have given the Dark Demon Panther an inkling of his purpose.

After looking at the Dark Demon Panther for a long time, Feng Wuchen said, “It seems you’ve already noticed their existence.”

While talking, Feng Wuchen walked to the enormous head of the Dark Demon Panther and then said, “I want to know about your past.”

With those words, Feng Wuchen gently placed his hand on the Dark Demon Panther’s head.

The Dark Demon Panther didn’t speak or resist.

Feng Wuchen slowly closed his eyes and checked the Dark Demon Panther’s memory.

After a brief examination, Feng Wuchen slightly opened his eyes and said, “It seems your past is quite different from the current you, just as the protectors, including Long Jian, mentioned.”

The memory of the Dark Demon Panther that Feng Wuchen saw was exactly as Long Jian had described.

The Dark Demon Panther of the past was vicious and merciless, extremely ruthless, essentially a terrifying devil.

The Dark Demon Panther looked at Feng Wuchen and asked, “Having seen my past, aren’t you afraid of me?”

“Fear? Of course, fear. Who wouldn’t fear the peak of the Second Transformation Divine Realm?” Feng Wuchen answered without hesitation, smiling lightly, “You’ve been sealed in the Illusionary Realm for many years, your solitude hiding your ruthless and merciless nature, while developing some human emotions.”

“In your memories, though filled with slaughter, I saw you couldn’t bear to kill those two children, which shows that deep down, there’s still a shred of conscience left in you. They might not believe in you, but I choose to trust you, even if you are a Primordial Ancient beast.” Feng Wuchen continued.

Upon hearing Feng Wuchen’s words, the Black Shadow Panther looked at him again, seemingly surprised that Feng Wuchen chose to trust it.

“Your appearance has alarmed the Demon Clan; they want to exploit you, but with your current strength, you probably can’t defeat them. I will devour the energy of the Seal Formation and Ling Xuzi as soon as possible to weaken the seal, and then you can break free. I hope you can help me as well.” Feng Wuchen added.

After that, he smiled at the Black Shadow Panther and then exited.

“Feng Wuchen, you really are different from other humans,” the Black Shadow Panther said, noticing Feng Wuchen’s sincerity and genuineness.

…

Three days quickly went by as Feng Wuchen, Ling Xiaoxiao, Ye Tianwei, and others set off for the Northern Profound Domain.

The place where Yan Soul and Yan Fire were sealed was in the Northern Profound Domain.

Yan Soul and Yan Fire were gravely injured and sealed back in the day. Because the injuries were too severe, their physical bodies couldn’t be preserved, leaving only a wisp of remnant souls waiting to disappear.

Shortly after Feng Wuchen and his group left the Dragon God Palace, they were targeted by powerful beings.

“Master, it’s Fu Yang of the Evil Tribe,” the voice of Flame Dragon transmitted.

“Fu Yang?” Feng Wuchen blinked, surprised that the Evil Tribe, after vanishing for so long, had suddenly reappeared.

“Whoosh whoosh whoosh!”

As Feng Wuchen was shocked, several figures teleported into view, their terrifying presence inducing fear, all of them at the realm of Divinity Transformation.

“Who goes there?” Bei Dou Yan called out coldly, his eyes scanning the newcomers, his expression grave.

“The Evil Tribe’s Fu Yang?” Nangong Zhan exclaimed in shock, recognizing the leader as Fu Yang of the Evil Tribe.

The man leading them was indeed Fu Yang!

“Feng Wuchen, we meet again,” said Fu Yang with a sinister smile, clearly up to no good.

“Fu Yang, it seems your cultivation has improved quite a bit. I wonder if you’ve come to greet us, or if you’ve come to die?” Feng Wuchen asked with a cold laugh, cutting to the chase without wasting words.

“I’m here to seize the power of the Primordial Ancient! Attack!” Fu Yang shouted, then spurred his True Yuan into action, and the three unleashed a fierce offensive.

“Oh? Is that so?” Feng Wuchen laughed coldly, fearless.

At the thought, the Nine Layers Qiankun Tower appeared in the palm of his hand.

“Whoosh whoosh whoosh!”

The next second, three Black Shadows flashed into existence and immediately engaged in combat.

Feng Wuchen had summoned three soul puppets.

“Divinity Transformation Level Five!” The faces of Fu Yang and his companions went pale.

Another exclaimed, “Divinity Transformation souls!”

“If you’ve come to die, I certainly won’t stop you,” Feng Wuchen said with a mocking cold smile, confident in handling Fu Yang and his companions.

“Boom boom boom!”

“Hum hum!”

A fierce battle erupted, the terrifying force of their collision wildly sweeping across, causing the void to collapse and shatter, the intense vibrations unleashing destructive ripples of energy, rolling like raging waves.

The three soul puppets possessed extreme ferocity.