Dragon God Supreme

Chapter 937: Chapter 937: Slaying the Great Demon Chapter 937: Chapter 937: Slaying the Great Demon Several figures swiftly appeared.

The young man leading them was none other than Mo Tian, the Devil Monarch’s son!

Mo Tian possessed the Sky Devil Barrier and contained the power of the Devil Monarch, so breaking Long Tianzhan’s barrier was as easy as flipping his hand.

The emergence of Mo Tian caused the battles among the Divinity Transformation Realm experts to come to an abrupt halt.

Everyone’s gaze swept in unison towards the Devil Monarch’s son.

“It’s Qingyang! And Senior Long Can and the others!” Chi Huang’s face suddenly changed.

“Big brother Liu!” Miao Qingqing was full of worry, but seeing that Liu Qingyang was still alive, she felt somewhat relieved at heart.

Arriving with Mo Tian were Mo Tianwang and Long Can, but all the ten War Gods had been severely injured.

“Is that the Devil Monarch’s son? At the Fourth Layer of Divinity Transformation Realm!” Ye Tianwei frowned, sizing up Mo Tian.

“Such frightening cultivation, his combat power, I fear, is no less than that of a Sixth Layer Divinity Transformation Realm expert!” Yi Tianqing guessed, a flicker of fear passing through his eyes.

“Stand down.” Feng Wuchen, holding the heavy devil, floated over slowly, his gaze evaluating Mo Tian.

“So, you must be Feng Wuchen, huh? Your name is quite renowned in the Demon Clan,” Mo Tian said with a cold, mocking smile as he looked towards Feng Wuchen.

Mo Tian’s icy gaze then swept over the Flame Dragon and Long Jian, among others, and he added, “Luring the snake out of its hole and then joining forces with the Dragon Clan is indeed a way to eliminate the great generals of my Demon Clan, but what a pity.”

Hearing this, Feng Wuchen said coldly, “You’re Mo Tian?”

“All these friends of yours, I had thought of killing them all, but it seems they still have some value. Wouldn’t you agree, Feng Wuchen?” Mo Tian spoke coldly, looking extremely provocative.

“Release them, and I will spare your life,” Feng Wuchen said expressionlessly, using the devil as a bargaining chip.

“Release them? Just for a devil?” Mo Tian looked at Feng Wuchen as if he were an idiot, then sneered, “Feng Wuchen, do you really think a devil is important to the Demon Clan? You’re seriously underestimating the strength of my Demon Clan.”

“My lord.” Hearing Mo Tian’s words, the devil’s face suddenly changed.

“Feng Wuchen, you have no right to negotiate with me. I have eleven hostages in my hand, and if you wish to trade, you can only exchange one; choose for yourself,” Mo Tian said with a faint sneer.

Mo Tian’s words unavoidably made the members of the Dragon God Alliance anxious.

The presence of the devil seemed, to Mo Tian, to be dispensable.

For Feng Wuchen, however, Liu Qingyang and the ten War Gods were of utmost importance.

Thus, Feng Wuchen had lost his bargaining power.

Feng Wuchen’s face became extremely unsightly; he only had one hostage, and exchanging for anyone was not a solution.

“Whoosh!”

“Boom!”

The Flame Dragon suddenly made a move, with astonishing speed, arriving in an instant, and threw a punch at Mo Tian, but it was blocked by a terrifying layer of a black barrier, unable to advance even a bit.

The Flame Dragon frowned slightly; with his strength, he was completely unable to shake the Sky Devil Barrier at all.

“Senior Flame Dragon, you have the power to contend with the Blood Demon protector, and your strength is indeed strong, but to think you could break my father’s Sky Devil Barrier, that’s a bit far-fetched,” Mo Tian said with a cold laugh, fearlessly sweeping his gaze over the Flame Dragon.

“Boom!”

As the words fell, Mo Tian suddenly waved his hand, using the power of the barrier to directly send the Flame Dragon flying.

“Hmph, overestimating yourself!” Blood Demon said disdainfully.

“Flame Dragon, are you alright?” Long Jian swiftly moved to intercept, shielding the Flame Dragon.

“The demonic barrier contains the power of the Devil Monarch, which stems from the seal,” said the Flame Dragon with a frown.

“Stems from the seal?” Second Elder Long Yunqing’s old face changed, frowning, “The Devil Monarch is trapped by the seal, and all these years, the Clan Leader and the Tai Chi Elder have been continuously reinforcing it. It’s impossible for the Devil Monarch’s power to be released from the seal.”

“What exactly is going on, Flame Dragon?” Long Jian asked with a frown.

Feng Wuchen’s gaze couldn’t help but turn towards the Flame Dragon, equally puzzled–how could Mo Tian have obtained the power of a sealed Devil Monarch.

The Flame Dragon shook his head, “I’m not sure either.”

“Let me tell you all, the demonic barrier–as long as my father is alive, the power of the demonic barrier will never disappear,” Mo Tian stated coldly.

“This is troublesome; if we can’t break the demonic barrier, we can’t save anyone!” Long Jian said, furrowing his brows.

“Less nonsense, Feng Wuchen. If you want to make the exchange, get on with it. This young master doesn’t have extra time to waste on you all,” Mo Tian said with a chilly arrogance, completely dismissive.

“Big Brother Feng, the Three-Eyed Demon Ape has left my body. It made a deal with the Blood Demon, trading its own essence blood for freedom,” Liu Qingyang’s weak voice echoed in Feng Wuchen’s mind.

“The seal of the Three-Eyed Demon Ape is broken?” Feng Wuchen was greatly shocked.

“Yes, it has already left the Demon Clan. It said it would return to find someone to rescue me as well as the Primordial Ancient beast Shi Tian Hu, which is trapped in the Demon Cave by the Demon Clan,” Liu Qingyang’s weak voice came through again.

Hearing this, Feng Wuchen immediately transmitted his voice, “Three-Eyed Demon Ape! Can you hear me?”

“Cough cough! I’m listening, get to the point!” The voice of the Three-Eyed Demon Ape indeed came through.

“Great!” Feng Wuchen was overjoyed and quickly transmitted, “I have a way to save them; you must stop the Blood Demon!”

“You little brat, looking to die? I won’t care about you!” the Three-Eyed Demon Ape roared in transmission.

“You think I want to die! You believe you can just break free from the seal and do nothing? Don’t forget, part of your Primordial Spirit is still within Qingyang. If you want to reclaim your Primordial Spirit completely, you’ll have to listen to me,” Feng Wuchen transmitted.

“You brat! How dare you threaten me!” the Three-Eyed Demon Ape transmitted angrily.

Feng Wuchen no longer paid attention to the Three-Eyed Demon Ape. In this critical moment, he had to take a risk.

“What exactly do you want?” Feng Wuchen asked coldly.

“If you want them to live, trade with your Primordial Ancient power!” Mo Tian said with a sinister smile, looking entirely confident in his hold over Feng Wuchen.

Without waiting for Feng Wuchen to respond, Mo Tian added, “Don’t forget you’re in no position to bargain with me. You just need to answer–exchange or not.”

“As expected, it’s my power you’re after!” Feng Wuchen said coldly, clutching his hostage and taking steps forward, but stopped next to the Flame Dragon.

With a surge of domineering Soul Power, a fierce killing intent flashed through Feng Wuchen’s eyes.

“Feng Wuchen! Stop!” Sensing his killing intent, the hostage’s old face changed drastically.

“Not good!” Mo Tianwang also realized Feng Wuchen’s murderous gaze.

“Hmph, dare to threaten me! Die!” Feng Wuchen said coldly, as the terrifying Soul Power forcefully invaded the hostage’s body.

“Young Master, save me!” the hostage cried out in terror.

“He can’t save you!” Feng Wuchen said coldly, using his Soul Power to shatter the hostage’s Soul Body forcefully.

Mo Tian’s expression turned icy cold; he had never expected Feng Wuchen to choose to kill rather than save someone!

Feng Wuchen’s actions had also shocked everyone from the Dragon God Alliance to their core!