Dragon God Supreme

Chapter 883: Chapter 883: Guessing Chapter 883: Chapter 883: Guessing “They brought death upon themselves; I am not to blame.”

Dealing with an enemy, the simplest and most direct method is elimination.

When facing enemies who court death, one must be cold and ruthless.

Seeing Fu Yang killed by a single palm strike from Feng Wuchen, the other two Divinity Transformation Realm experts were too terrified to speak.

Fu Yang, as a high-ranking member of the Evil Tribe, held a certain status, yet Feng Wuchen did not hesitate to kill him, showing no fear of the Evil Tribe.

His cold gaze swept over the two frightened powerhouses, and Feng Wuchen sneered, “Since you’ve delivered yourselves to my door, tell me, what is the Evil Tribe’s purpose in seizing Primordial power? Otherwise, your fate will be the same as his.”

“Speak now! Or I’ll kill you this instant!” Ye Tianwei shouted angrily, glaring fiercely at the two men.

“I’ll talk! I’ll talk,” one of them replied in terror, his face as pale as paper.

Swallowing his fear, the man answered, “We seize the Primordial power only because we are ordered to by…”

“Hiss hiss!”

But before the man could finish speaking, a bloody hole suddenly appeared in each of their foreheads, killing both men on the spot.

The sudden turn of events was quite abrupt; none of Feng Wuchen’s party had anticipated it, and they were extremely shocked.

“What happened?”

“Did they kill themselves? Impossible, they were just begging for mercy; it couldn’t be suicide, it must be a powerful enemy!”

“A powerful enemy? Why didn’t the Flame Dragon sense anything?”

Chi Huang and others were terribly startled, bewildered and shocked, unable to detect any traces of who had attacked or even any energy fluctuations.

“There are no powerhouses nearby,” came the voice of the Flame Dragon.

“What? No powerhouses?”

“What’s going on here? Why did they die for no reason?”

“What’s with the bloody holes in their foreheads? What kind of martial technique is this?”

The group, led by Ye Tianwei, grew increasingly shocked and puzzled, finally turning their eyes towards Feng Wuchen.

Feng Wuchen, focusing on the bloody holes on their foreheads, frowned and said, “Their deaths were not the work of the Evil Tribe, but someone else. This person isn’t nearby, yet was able to kill them, suggesting that they had either placed a restriction or a curse on them.”

“This person dared to kill them, which means he isn’t afraid of the Evil Tribe,” Bei Dou Yan frowned.

“Either the Demon Clan or the Yin and Yang families,” guessed Ling Xiaoxiao.

“Who could it be?” wondered Yi Tianqing.

Feng Wuchen crouched slightly, his palm gathering a strand of True Yuan, which he channeled into the man’s body to examine.

Moments later, Feng Wuchen slowly opened his eyes, his expression growing more solemn, as if he had discerned something.

“Hall Master, what is it?” asked Ye Tianwei.

“A curse from the Demon Clan,” Feng Wuchen responded with a frown.

“A curse from the Demon Clan?” The crowd was startled; Ling Xiaoxiao’s guess was correct.

“Hall Master, could it be that the Evil Tribe has been controlled by the Demon Clan?” Chi Huang asked in shock, unable to believe his own guess.

“It’s hard to say,” Feng Wuchen shook his head and said gravely, “But the Evil Tribe definitely has some connection with the Demon Clan. The Demon Clan wants to seize the Primordial Ancient power, the Evil Tribe wants it too, even the Yin and Yang family wants it, and then there’s the Primordial Annulus Gear. It’s unclear what the relationship between these three forces is.”

“If they’re all in league with the Demon Clan, then we’re in trouble,” Ling Xiaoxiao said worriedly.

“That’s exactly what I’m most worried about,” Feng Wuchen said gravely. If these three forces were to collaborate, their combined strength would be truly terrifying.

While speaking, Feng Wuchen approached the corpse of Fu Yang and also injected his True Yuan to check it.

“Strange, there are no Demon Clan spells inside Fu Yang’s body,” Feng Wuchen frowned again.

“Could it be that only these two were controlled by the Demon Clan to monitor the Evil Tribe?” Ling Xiaoxiao speculated.

“Hall Master, Xiao Xiao is making sense. The Demon Clan might be planning to assimilate the Evil Tribe,” Huanyang agreed.

Feng Wuchen nodded and said, “Anything’s possible, but we still need time to confirm.”

The Demon Clan itself was already extremely terrifying. If the Yin and Yang family and the Evil Tribe were also in league with them, once a war breaks out, the Dragon Clan on this side would undoubtedly be doomed, let alone the Divine King’s Divine Palace which also belonged to the Demon Clan.

“Fortunately, the major and minor commanders of the Yin and Yang family were killed, or else their combined strength with the Demon Clan would have been even more dreadful,” Nangong Zhan consoled himself.

“We are still uncertain of the situation; let’s not speculate wildly. Let’s go,” Feng Wuchen said indifferently, also hoping in his heart that his suspicions were incorrect.

Right now, the clues are limited and it’s simply impossible to confirm.

Feng Wuchen and his group continued on their way, rushing to the Northern Profound Domain.

Yan Soul and Yan Fire were sealed in the same place, located at the easternmost original mountain range of the Northern Profound Domain.

In that place, there were no territorial divisions, very few cultivators were seen, almost none.

“It should be here. The soul aura sensed by the Evil Dragon Order is right below here,” Feng Wuchen said, his gaze looking down into the complex primitive forest below.

The Flame Dragon’s figure appeared out of thin air, its gaze also looking downward, “I can’t sense any sealing formation’s aura, nor even the Dragon Clan’s aura. The six Primordial Grand Elders of the Dragon Clan indeed possess some skill.”

“The six Primordial Grand Elders?” Ye Tianwei and the others gasped, what a terrifying status was that?

“The Primordial Grand Elders hold a higher status than the Clan Leader of the Dragon Clan. They only act when the Dragon Clan is in peril, and normally they do not show themselves,” Ling Xiaoxiao explained.

“Stronger than the Clan Leader of the Dragon Clan?” Beidou Yan asked in shock.

“It is said that the six Primordial Grand Elders are all at the peak of the First Transformation God Realm Ninth Level, and moreover, this was already the case many years ago. Collective action among the six can defeat a Second Transformation powerhouse. The current situation is unknown,” Ling Xiaoxiao said.

“That terrifying?” Ye Tianwei and the others were visibly shocked once again, shaken by the terrifying strength of the Dragon Clan.

No wonder the minions of the Yin and Yang family are so fearful of the Dragon Clan.

“It’s only when those six old monsters act together that they are strong. They practice the ancestral secret techniques; the six are mentally interconnected with no flaws, their powers can merge as they wish, reaching a very terrifying state,” Flame Dragon said casually.

“Mentally interconnected? Merge powers as they wish? That’s too terrifying,” Chi Huang and the others were frightened to the point of pallor, feeling like they couldn’t breathe.

“Not strong enough,” Flame Dragon said proudly.

While speaking, Flame Dragon waved his hand, a horrifyingly powerful force spread downwards.

In an instant, within a kilometer radius, the complex primitive forest was leveled to the ground, turning into a barren desert of yellow sand.

“Master, can you sense the soul aura of Yan Soul and Yan Fire?” Flame Dragon asked respectfully, anxious and worried about the safety of Yan Soul and Yan Fire.

“There’s nothing here; I can’t sense anything either,” Feng Wuchen shook his head, greatly surprised, then said, “But the Evil Dragon Order shouldn’t be wrong; it seems this sealing formation is not simple.”