Dragon God Supreme

Chapter 1590: Chapter 1589: Slaying Wu Yuanshan

Xiahou Tianlong suddenly fell, and Xuan Yun Sect fell into instant silence.

The faces of the cheering disciples instantly froze.

“Young Master Xiahou!” Li Muyun was scared out of his wits.

Li Yuntao and the three great elders sat down heavily, unable to bear the terrifying pressure any longer.

If Xiahou Tianlong were to have any mishap, Xuan Yun Sect would surely face destruction.

“Young Master!” Xiahou Zuoyue immediately flashed out.

“Young Master actually really lost! He… he was actually defeated by a single move from him…” Xiahou Wufeng was utterly terrified, his voice trembling as he looked at Feng Wuchen as if seeing a demon.

With equal combat strength and also wielding the Divine Art, yet he was mercilessly crushed by Feng Wuchen!

The power of Xiahou Tianlong’s blade aura couldn’t even break through the meteor to harm Feng Wuchen.

No wonder it’s a Divine Art capable of injuring the Heavenly Sovereign; truly terrifying.

“Wind Shadow… he really defeated Xiahou Tianlong with a single move!” Bright Moon was dumbfounded, completely petrified, his mouth agape enough to fit a fist.

“I can’t believe it, Wind Shadow’s power is too terrifying!” Tianming was also in a daze, unable to believe it.

“Young Master! Quickly, take the Healing Pill! Hold on!” Xiahou Zuoyue frantically gave Tianlong the elixir, his face full of panic and worry.

Xiahou Tianlong’s injuries were extremely severe, his clothes soaked in blood, and blood constantly oozing from the corners of his mouth, his half-open eyes completely unconscious.

“The young master of the Xiahou family, not even capable enough to harm a hair of mine.” Feng Wuchen grinned.

“Take your young master and leave, don’t meddle in my affairs anymore, or I won’t mind killing you all!” Feng Wuchen said coldly, slowly descending to Xuan Yun Sect below.

“Who on earth are you?” Xiahou Zuoyue frowned, asking. When Feng Wuchen used that heaven-descending divine attack, Xiahou Zuoyue even thought it was the Dragon Venerable resurrected.

But what he didn’t know was that the Feng Wuchen before him was the Dragon Venerable of the past!

“You’ll find out in the future!” Feng Wuchen replied without looking back.

Xiahou Zuoyue asked no more and immediately carried the gravely injured Xiahou Tianlong away. Xiahou Wufeng swallowed a gulp of saliva in fear, then hurriedly fled as well.

They no longer had the power to protect Xuan Yun Sect.

Seeing Feng Wuchen descend, the disciples of Xuan Yun Sect fled as if they had seen a ghost, stumbling over themselves.

“If you want to kill Wu Yuanshan, go ahead, but please spare Xuan Yun Sect,” Li Muyun said, forcing himself to speak through the terror.

Wu Yuanshan was already crippled, completely useless.

At this point, not abandoning Wu Yuanshan would be foolish.

“I never intended to kill you, otherwise you wouldn’t still be alive,” Feng Wuchen coldly glanced at Li Muyun.

If Feng Wuchen truly wanted to destroy Xuan Yun Sect, he could have done so with a flick of his hand.

“Ancestor! Sect Master! Don’t abandon me, please save me!” Wu Yuanshan mustered the last bit of his strength to shout, his face full of panic, despair, and unwillingness.

Li Muyun and Li Yuntao said nothing more.

Feng Wuchen sparing Xuan Yun Sect was already a stroke of luck.

“Your will to live is really strong, losing so much blood but not dead yet!” Feng Wuchen said coldly.

“Don’t kill me, don’t kill me, I’m already a cripple, please spare this worthless life of mine,” Wu Yuanshan begged, crying.

“There’s no elixir of regret in this world.” Feng Wuchen answered mercilessly, gathering a golden energy on his forefinger.

“No! No! Don’t…” Wu Yuanshan’s eyes dimmed, realizing it was too late for anything.

“Whoosh!”

A golden energy shot from Feng Wuchen’s fingertip, piercing through Wu Yuanshan’s forehead in an instant, killing him on the spot.

Even in death, Wu Yuanshan’s eyes remained full of fear, shock, and unwillingness, truly unable to rest in peace.

Li Muyun and the others dared not make a sound or even move.

After Feng Wuchen and his companions left, the members of Xuan Yun Sect were still in shock, as if they were frozen in place.

After leaving Xuan Yun Sect, Feng Wuchen first took Bright Moon back to Zi Xian Pavilion, asking them to help find some medicinal materials, then returned to the Ling Realm.

Bright Moon’s cultivation was ruined, unable to carry out tasks, so Tianming could only take over.

Tianming handling this task was as easy as turning his hand.

…

Xiahou Family.

Upon learning that Xiahou Tianlong was severely injured, the Xiahou Family Head immediately rushed back from the Ximen Family.

“What happened? Who did this?” Seeing Xiahou Tianlong’s injuries, the Xiahou Family Head asked in a deep voice, his expression extremely grim.

The Xiahou Family Head was notoriously protective; with his son gravely injured, he would not let it go lightly.

“It was a member of the Dragon God Clan, and he defeated Young Master with a single move.” Xiahou Zuoyue respectfully replied.

“What? Defeated Tianlong in one move?”

The Xiahou Family Head was full of disbelief, shocked beyond words.

“That’s right, Young Master exhausted all his power using the Divine Art, but couldn’t harm him in the slightest.” Xiahou Wufeng respectfully said.

“Able to defeat Tianlong, could it be Long Yun? Or Long Ji?” the Xiahou Family Head speculated.

Xiahou Zuoyue respectfully said, “It’s neither; we know most of the strong members of the Dragon God Clan, but we’ve never seen this person before, and he’s younger than us.”

“Family Head, this person also knows the Dragon Venerable’s Divine Art, the Heaven-descending Divine Meteor! That’s how he defeated the Young Master, his power is very strong!” Xiahou Wufeng added.

“What? The Heaven-descending Divine Meteor? Could it be him?” The Xiahou Family Head’s expression changed drastically.

“Him?” Xiahou Wufeng and Zuoyue were curious.

“Wind Shadow of the Dragon God Clan.” Grand Elder Xiahou Qing slowly spoke.

“He’s Wind Shadow of the Dragon God Clan?” Xiahou Wufeng and Zuoyue were shocked beyond words.

The Xiahou Family Head frowned deeply, saying, “If it is him, then Tianlong does not lose unjustly, and the fact he didn’t kill you shows he considered the Xiahou family’s face.”

After a pause, the Xiahou Family Head continued, “Wind Shadow fought Candle-Extinguishing Heavenly God and has stepped into the Divine Domain. He perhaps hasn’t fully mastered it yet, but his strength is undoubtedly impressive.”

“The Dragon God Clan and the Heavenly Sovereign Divine Palace fought a great battle that heavily damaged the latter, but they also bled a lot themselves. At this critical point, he wouldn’t dare oppose us.” Xiahou Qing said calmly.

“Family Head, are we just going to let this matter rest? I’m afraid the Young Master…” Xiahou Wufeng frowned and hesitated to speak.

The Xiahou Family Head said gravely, “This visit to the Ximen Family, Ximen Xuanzi indeed intends for us three great families to unite. There will surely be another battle between the Dragon God Clan and the Heavenly Sovereign Divine Palace, with mutual destruction. We shall act accordingly then. It’s a pity the Helian family refuses to engage in any conflicts.”

“The Helian family has some connection with the Dragon God Clan. I’m worried they will inform them, and we won’t be able to fend off the Dragon God Clan.” A concerned elder frowned.

“The Second Elder’s words are not without reason, and Ximen Xuanzi has considered this too,” the Xiahou Family Head nodded.

“Does Ximen Xuanzi have any brilliant strategies?” Xiahou Qing asked.

The Xiahou Family Head paused for a moment, then said solemnly, “First, eliminate the Helian family!”