Dragon God Supreme

Capítulo 1757: Chapter 1756: Brutal Massacre

“What is this power? How can it trap me, the Hall Master?” Shangguan Chu began to panic, realizing his power was powerless to resist.

“Damn it! Trapped! What’s going on? Why am I moving so slowly?” Zhou Chongshan was extremely terrified, his face instantly turning pale with fright.

The powerful Divine Monarchs who were trapped were scared out of their wits.

Fear originates from the unknown.

“I gave you a chance, but unfortunately, you didn’t know how to cherish it,” Feng Wuchen said expressionlessly, his voice as cold as ice.

“Whoosh whoosh whoosh!”

“Chirp chirp chirp!”

Feng Wuchen controlled thirteen Divine Swords with his hands and launched an attack. The piercing sonic booms were ear-splitting, and wherever they went, they harvested lives mercilessly and cold-bloodedly.

Wherever the thirteen Divine Swords passed, it was a guaranteed kill.

In the high sky, it was as if a rain of blood was falling.

In just a moment, dozens of people had already been slaughtered.

The death toll was rising at a terrifying speed.

“Gulp…”

Watching the thirteen Divine Swords madly harvesting lives from both forces, Tian Zu and others turned pale with fear, swallowing nervously.

“There’s simply no way to resist, just to be slaughtered.” Xu Feng stood petrified, scared out of his wits.

“Dust Young Master’s means are too terrifying, even Shangguan Chu and Zhou Chongshan can’t move an inch.” Tang Aofeng exclaimed with his old eyes wide open.

“Even the realm of a Six-Star Divine Monarch cannot withstand it?” Mu Qingyun’s old face was filled with horror, exceedingly pale.

“Chirp chirp chirp!”

The thirteen Divine Swords slaughtered madly, and in the flickering of sword light, dozens more met tragic deaths.

In less than a minute, all five to six hundred disciples of the two forces had tragically died, with ruthless and ferocious methods.

Aside from Shangguan Chu and Zhou Chongshan, the other Divine Monarch powerhouses also met their doom under Feng Wuchen’s sword.

“Whoosh whoosh!”

With a wave of Feng Wuchen’s hand, two Divine Swords abruptly shot toward Shangguan Chu and Zhou Chongshan, accompanied by intense and piercing sonic booms.

Shangguan Chu and Zhou Chongshan saw the Divine Swords shooting at them, realizing the danger in their minds. But because of the slowing of time, they simply couldn’t react.

Tian Zu and others held their breath at this moment, their eyes fixed on Shangguan Chu and Zhou Chongshan, seemingly worried that Feng Wuchen wouldn’t kill them instantly.

Without a doubt.

“Chirp chirp!”

Under the control of time force, Shangguan Chu and Zhou Chongshan met the same fate as their disciples, each sealed with a throat-piercing sword strike.

At this moment, even space seemed to freeze, all fell silent.

Feng Wuchen gestured, and the thirteen Divine Swords returned to his body. With another wave, the Holy Artifact sword embryo shot out, frantically absorbing the essence and blood of every corpse.

Among hundreds of people, there were also more than a dozen Divine Monarch powerhouses, which was undoubtedly a great supplement for the sword embryo.

“With so much essence and blood, the sword embryo will undoubtedly become more powerful, not far from a low-level Holy Artifact!” Feng Wuchen thought with great joy, looking forward immensely.

“Shangguan Chu was instantly killed!” Seeing Shangguan Chu’s throat sealed with a sword, the shocked Tian Zu and others couldn’t help but exclaim.

“A same-level cultivator, Dust Young Master can actually kill instantly!” Liu Wuhen was amazed, dumbfounded with fright.

“So many people, all were killed by Dust Young Master…” Xiao Ying was utterly bewildered and dazed.

With a gesture, Feng Wuchen collected all the storage rings of the Divine Monarch powerhouses.

“Their storage rings are also a tremendous fortune; do not leave a single one behind,” Feng Wuchen said indifferently.

“Yes! Dust Young Master!” Yang Qingyu replied respectfully, immediately diving down with Xu Feng and Liu Wuhen.

“Oh no! The Wushuang Divine Palace!” After the shock, Tang Aofeng suddenly reacted, exclaiming.

“Don’t worry, the Divine Palace is fine. Those attacking the palace are now like them,” Feng Wuchen said with a faint smile.

“What? Like them? All…dead?” Tian Zu and Tang Aofeng’s eyes widened again, extremely shocked.

The shock today was immense, almost suffocating them.

Sweeping an icy gaze toward a certain void, Feng Wuchen sneered, “Go back and tell Lü Shiqing, he’s disgraced the entire Divine Realm Commerce Association. Whatever underhanded trick he’s got, just bring it on.”

“Are Commerce Association people hiding in the shadows?” Tian Zu frowned deeply.

“Tian Zu, Yang Qingyu, Xiao Ying, you immediately go to the Celestial Immortal Sect and Heartless Hall, leave no one behind, bring back every cultivable treasure to Wushuang Divine Palace. Since they want to give us gifts, we certainly won’t be polite. Also, spread the news, this is the outcome of opposing Wushuang Divine Palace, lest any Tom, Dick, or Harry come to make trouble.” Feng Wuchen coldly ordered, a sinister smile playing at the corner of his lips.

To call such powerful forces as Tom, Dick, or Harry, Feng Wuchen’s words scared Tang Aofeng and others out of their wits.

“Yes! Dust Young Master!” The three responded respectfully and set off immediately.

“Let’s go back,” Feng Wuchen said with a faint smile. Having killed five to six hundred people in one go, Feng Wuchen’s gaze was as calm as a gentle breeze.

…

Star Soul Commerce Chamber.

A Divine Monarch powerhouse flashed in and rushed into the hall in panic.

“President, Elders, it’s bad!” The Divine Monarch powerhouse reported in panic, “Nearly six hundred people from Celestial Immortal Sect and Heartless Hall were all wiped out by Feng Wuchen alone.”

“Boom!”

The sudden news was like a thunderbolt on a clear day, exploding in the ears of Lü Shiqing and others, leaving them dumbfounded, staring blankly at the Divine Monarch powerhouse.

“This…how is this possible…all…all wiped out?” Lingyun’s eyes bulged almost out of their sockets, frozen in place.

“It’s absolutely true! They’re all dead! All killed by Feng Wuchen!” The Divine Monarch reported in panic, terrified to death.

Great Elder Fang Jue sat down, looking lost and soulless.

“Hall Master Shangguan and the others were also killed?” Lü Shiqing asked in disbelief.

“Isn’t Feng Wuchen also at the Six-Star Divine Monarch combat level? How could his power kill Shangguan Chu? Not to mention there were so many Divine Monarch powerhouses.” Lü Shiqing’s old face stiffened again, completely dumbfounded.

“It’s a bit unclear how, but it seemed they were trapped by Feng Wuchen’s power, none of them could move. After that, Feng Wuchen summoned thirteen Divine Swords and relentlessly killed everyone, Hall Master Shangguan and Sect Master Zhou included, also slain by Feng Wuchen’s sword!” The person reported trembling with fear, the more he thought, the more frightened he became.

“Thir…thirteen Divine Swords? Are you kidding?” Lingyun stood petrified.

“Where did Feng Wuchen get so many Divine Artifacts?” The Second Elder felt like his mind couldn’t keep up.

“Are you sure Feng Wuchen summoned thirteen Divine Swords?” Lü Shiqing widened his eyes and asked, his heart trembling unbelievably.

“They were indeed Divine Artifacts! And crafted at the Ninth Order! President, Feng Wuchen’s power is very strange, Master Hall Shangguan and others had absolutely no power to fight back. I suspect Master Palace Wuji also suffered the same fate at Feng Wuchen’s hands,” said the Divine Monarch powerhouse.

“Ninth Order crafting…” Lü Shiqing and the three Great Elders felt utterly powerless.