Dragon God Supreme

Chapter 1562: Chapter 1561: The Power of a Single Sentence

“Kneel down and beg for mercy now, and perhaps I can spare your lives.”

A domineering voice suddenly echoed above the Tianmen Palace, like the voice of an emperor.

“Feng… Feng Ying…” The leader among the Heavenly Emperor powerhouses instantly changed his expression drastically, terrified to his core, as if struck by a heart attack.

The others were also scared out of their wits, instinctively retreating.

“He’s here! He’s here!” Su Xiangyang was overjoyed upon hearing the familiar voice.

“Junior Brother Xiangyang, who is this friend of yours? He’s so arrogant! Are you sure he can repel these formidable enemies?” a disciple asked in shock.

“It’s more than just arrogance; it’s utter impudence. If he can help us, fine. If not, he’s dooming us all!”

“Junior Brother Xiangyang, the enemies are Heavenly Emperor powerhouses! Is your friend also in the Heavenly Emperor Realm?”

“I feel like we’re doomed. Such an arrogant guy—can he really be reliable?”

Clearly, the disciples of Tianmen didn’t believe Su Xiangyang’s friend could help resolve the crisis, and they feared he might instead bring ruin upon them.

Su Xiangyang said excitedly, “Don’t worry, this friend of mine is very powerful. When he ascended to the Heavenly Realm, he survived the Nine-Nine Heavenly Tribulation!”

“Junior Brother Xiangyang, what’s your friend’s name? If he’s so powerful, he should be quite renowned in the Heavenly Realm, right?” a disciple asked.

“His name is Feng Wuchen,” Su Xiangyang replied with a proud smile.

“Feng Wuchen? Never heard of him.” The disciples grew even more worried and restless.

Su Xiangyang didn’t say much more—he intended to keep them in suspense.

Only Su Xiangyang knew that Feng Wuchen could crush the powerful enemies before their eyes!

“Who exactly did Xiangyang invite? Who could scare a Heavenly Emperor powerhouse so badly?” The Tianmen leader frowned slightly, having already noticed the fear in the expressions of the Tianzun Divine Palace powerhouses.

Their expressions were more frightened than if they had seen a ghost.

The three severely injured elders exchanged glances, each seeing the astonishment in the other’s eyes.

A single sentence could terrify a formidable enemy—how terrifying must that be?

Su Xiangyang hadn’t mentioned who he had invited for support, only that they could resolve the crisis.

“Swish!”

A figure flashed into appearance—it was none other than Feng Wuchen.

Feng Wuchen’s arrival instantly terrified the Tianzun Divine Palace powerhouses, causing them to retreat in fear, their courage shattered.

“Junior Brother Xiangyang, you can’t be serious, right? This kid is even younger than us, and he can repell powerful enemies?”

“I can’t tell his cultivation level—could he be deliberately hiding it to deceive us? His cultivation level likely isn’t even as high as ours; there’s no way he could be a Heavenly Emperor powerhouse.”

“We’re doomed! I knew we shouldn’t have trusted Junior Brother Xiangyang, and the leader shouldn’t have listened to him either.”

Seeing Feng Wuchen appear, the disciples of Tianmen fell into despair, none of them optimistic about Feng Wuchen.

Their gazes were all fixed on Feng Wuchen, completely oblivious to the Tianzun Divine Palace powerhouses’ fearful expressions, as if they had seen a ghost.

The Tianzun Divine Palace powerhouses were now too terrified to move, seemingly trapped by an invisible force.

“Brother Feng! You’ve finally come!” Su Xiangyang shouted excitedly.

Hearing this, Feng Wuchen looked at Su Xiangyang below and smiled, “A friend in trouble, of course I wouldn’t stand by and do nothing.”

Gazing at the Tianzun Divine Palace powerhouses, Feng Wuchen coldly said, “I offer you two choices: die or kneel and apologize, then crawl back to the Tianzun Divine Palace!”

Feng Wuchen’s words were filled with dominance, as if he had dominion over all.

“Arrogant fool! Don’t boast if you lack the strength—beware of losing your life! Hurry up and leave; we disciples of Tianmen wouldn’t drag you down with us, even in death,” a disciple retorted disdainfully.

But as soon as he finished speaking, everyone in Tianmen was dumbfounded.

“Plop!”

The three Heavenly Emperor powerhouses from the Tianzun Divine Palace, along with over a dozen of their Heavenly Deity Realm subordinates, all knelt simultaneously.

“Spare us, Young Master of the Dragon God! We know our mistake… we’ve erred…”

“We beg the Young Master of the Dragon God for mercy! This was all on the orders of the Great Elder, we were merely following orders, it has nothing to do with us. Please, Young Master of the Dragon God, forgive us!”

“Young Master of the Dragon God, we will leave immediately and never return!”

The previously arrogant Tianzun Divine Palace powerhouses were now completely submissive, kowtowing and begging for mercy.

“Young Master of the Dragon God? This is… impossible… Junior Brother Xiangyang, why didn’t you say your friend is the Young Master of the Dragon God? You had us worried for nothing.”

“Am I dreaming? Someone pinch me… It’s hard to believe!”

“Oh my heavens, Junior Brother Xiangyang actually knows the Young Master of the Dragon God! Did I hear that correctly? Could he really be the Young Master of the Dragon God Clan? That’s one of the top geniuses in the Heavenly Realm!”

The entire Tianmen exploded with astonishment, leaving everyone slack-jawed, mouths agape wide enough to fit a fist inside.

The disciples who had earlier ridiculed Feng Wuchen now felt their faces burning, as if they had been slapped hard, wishing they could find a hole to crawl into, never to emerge again.

Seeing the shocked and terrified looks on the disciples, Su Xiangyang’s smile grew even more radiant.

Simultaneously, he glanced at the Tianmen disciples with a look that seemed to say, deriding and underestimating my friend would earn a face-slapping lesson, showing them the meaning of greater heights.

“Young Master of the Dragon God, may we leave now?” one terrified Heavenly Emperor powerhouse asked.

“You injured so many from Tianmen, and you think you can just leave like this? Hand over all the treasures on you, including the Immortal Artifact and Immortal Decision, as compensation for Tianmen,” Feng Wuchen coldly commanded, his tone that of issuing orders.

“Immortal Artifact and Immortal Decision?” The Tianzun Divine Palace powerhouses were dumbfounded.

“What? Unwilling?” Feng Wuchen’s eyes narrowed as he coldly questioned.

“No, no, no! We’re willing! Willing!” The terrifying gaze made them tremble all over, and they immediately produced all the treasures from their Storage Rings, obediently handing over their Immortal Artifacts too.

They finally understood what it felt like to bleed from the heart.

Though they were unwilling a thousandfold, they had no choice but to give up to save their lives.

“Go back and tell Zhuge Wuji that I will soon find him! Now get lost!” Feng Wuchen coldly instructed.

“Yes, yes, yes! We will leave immediately!” The Tianzun Divine Palace powerhouses fled in panic, not daring to linger for even a moment, fearing Feng Wuchen might change his mind.

“…” Everyone in Tianmen was stupefied, silence falling like a grave, their expressions akin to frogs squashed by a buffalo, eyes bulging, gazing at Feng Wuchen with reverence as though he were their ancestor.

“Brother Feng, thank you for arriving in time; otherwise, Tianmen would have faced grave danger today,” Su Xiangyang quickly expressed his gratitude.

“No need for thanks,” Feng Wuchen replied with a faint smile.

“Many thanks to Young Master of the Dragon God for your rescue! This old man is eternally grateful!” The Tianmen leader also expressed profound gratitude, his demeanor exceedingly respectful.

“The leader is too kind; Brother Xiangyang is my friend, and aiding him is only right, especially as they are people of the Tianzun Divine Palace,” Feng Wuchen said with heroic spirit.

The disciples of Tianmen were filled with envy and jealousy; being acquainted with the Young Master of the Dragon God Clan meant surely soaring to new heights in the future.