Dragon God Supreme

”What?”

”How is this possible!”

”So fast! Everyone be careful...”

”Boom boom boom!”

”Puff puff puff!”

Scores of terrifying lightning bolts suddenly struck, their speed horrifyingly quick, not giving the speaker a chance to finish before the Holy Realm warriors were sent flying, each vomiting blood.

”How is this possible? How can they be so powerful? Are they ancient warriors?” A Holy Realm warrior was utterly terrified, unable to believe how powerless they were against them.

”Their strength surpasses Dantong. Who are they?” Another Holy Realm warrior exclaimed in fear.

Thirty-two Holy Realm warriors were all knocked away, unable to evade, each one shocked into spitting blood.

What is happening?

Scores of ancient warriors?

Everyone present, including Feng Wuchen, was completely dumbfounded.

Weren’t they Holy Realm warriors? How come they were completely unaware of these people’s presence?

How could they be sent flying with just one encounter, with no time to react?

Why did they seem so easy to defeat?

In the distance, the heavily injured Zhu Yuyan was petrified, stunned.

Everything happened in a flash, far too quickly for anyone to respond.

It’s not that Holy Realm warriors are too weak, but these abrupt arrivals are terrifyingly powerful.

Evidently, they are ancient warriors.

”Holy Realm warriors? With this strength? They’re too fragile, too disappointing.”

”Did I hit them too hard? Just a light bump and they’re spitting blood? I thought they were strong.”

”Mad Saint, are they really from the Holy Realm?”

”Are we bullying them too much?”

Scores of warriors looked disappointed.

All eyes filled with terror, despair, regret, and panic were fixed on the scores of warriors.

Zhu Sha now felt a deep fear, his old face completely pale.

The resurrected ancestors of Zhukong and other Demon Clan members also felt fear and despair.

To crush Holy Realm warriors with one encounter, how strong is that?

The Dragon God Palace and alliance forces and Temporal-Spatial Divine Realm warriors were speechless.

”Brother Feng, how is it?” Mad Saint smiled slightly.

Feng Wuchen, shocked, looked at these scores of warriors. Though he couldn’t discern their cultivation level, Feng Wuchen was certain every one of them was stronger than Dantong.

Steadying himself, Feng Wuchen asked, ”Are they all ancient warriors? All awakened from ancient relics?”

Mad Saint nodded, smiling, ”Indeed, from the battle back then, only those of us survived. Apart from the dozen Dragon God Clan members, others fought for the Di Hun Clan. Quite a few couldn’t endure due to severe injuries.”

Feng Wuchen nodded, realizing these were sad tales, choosing not to speak further.

”So this should be Brother Feng, correct? I’m Nie Wufeng, if you ever need anything, just ask.” A middle-aged man swiftly approached, courteously greeting Feng Wuchen with a cupped fist.

”I am Gu Qing Jue, greetings, young friend Feng.” An elderly man with white hair and beard expressed friendly courtesy to Feng Wuchen.

”I am Yang Zi Lan, greetings, young friend Feng.” An old woman smiled courteously.

”Brother Feng, I’m Long Qianye, of the Dragon God Clan.” A young man joyfully said, ”Thanks to Brother Feng acquiring the origin power, our ancestors and clan members have regained their peak strength. With the complete revival of the origin power, our Dragon God Clan can see the light of day again.”

Scores of warriors greeted Feng Wuchen, even venerable seniors were very courteous.

This made Feng Wuchen feel flattered and surprised.

Zhu Sha and Demon Clan warriors were petrified again, even Holy Realm warriors couldn’t believe their eyes.

How come every terrifying warrior always knows Feng Wuchen? Could they all be distant relatives of Feng Wuchen?

”Why do they all know Chen Er? What’s going on? Who are they really?” Seeing scores of terrifying warriors greet Feng Wuchen one after another, and all very politely, Xiao Qingqing was dumbfounded.

Feng Zhengxiong shook his head, clueless.

”Clan Leader, among them are thirteen Dragon God Clan members, their bloodline and vitality are identical to ours!” Lord Long’s protector suddenly said.

”Indeed, they are Dragon God Clan members, but where did they come from? How come their cultivation is so powerful?” Long Tian Chou was utterly perplexed.

Dragon God Clan members could recognize each other, as their bloodline is the same, and they all possess origin power.

”How could Brother Feng know so many strong warriors? Why haven’t we seen them before?” Liu Qingyang’s heart nearly jumped out in shock.

”Xiao Xiao, have you seen them before?” asked the Dragon Mother.

”Dragon Mother, I haven’t seen them either.” Ling Xiaoxiao shook her head in disbelief.

The Dragon Mother murmured, ”This brat knows so many strong warriors and doesn’t tell us, leaving us to worry for nothing.”

”Seems like Brother Feng hasn’t told me many things. I still don’t know how Brother Feng knows Dantong Senior. No, I have to find time to get to the bottom of this with Brother Feng,” Ling Xiaoxiao secretly resolved.

In the void above, watching Feng Wuchen banter with the scores of warriors, Zhu Yuyan fumed.

”Feng Wuchen, aren’t you celebrating too early!” Zhu Yuyan shouted sinisterly, his murderous intent and terrifying power surging out.

Holy Realm warriors quickly returned, their faces incredibly sombre, eyes spewing anger, as if ready to devour someone.

”Master, please step back.” Zhu Yuyan said in a low voice.

Zhu Sha and his companions were utterly powerless to resist and had to obediently step back.

”Buzz buzz!”

Zhu Yuyan invoked his Holy Realm power, releasing an even more terrifying force. The Seven Divine Realms shook intensely, immediately triggering Heaven and Earth Laws.

Not just Zhu Yuyan, all Holy Realm warriors were doing the same.

”Aren’t you afraid of the Seven Divine Realms’ Heaven and Earth Laws’ suppression?” Mad Saint mocked.

Zhu Yuyan waved a hand, casting a talismanic pattern, transforming into a golden light flying into the void.

”A puppet talisman pattern, I see.” Gu Qing Jue smiled indifferently, without a trace of worry.

Zhu Yuyan sneered, ”The puppet talisman pattern can help us resist the Seven Divine Realms’ Heaven and Earth Laws once. We can freely use the Holy Realm’s powers to destroy you!”

”What? Resist Heaven and Earth Laws once?” Everyone was intensely shocked.

”Such a powerful talisman pattern exists?” Feng Wuchen was also astonished.

With a fierce look at Mad Saint, Zhu Yuyan scowled, ”Let me show you the power of the Saint King Realm!”

”Boom!”

As soon as he spoke, Zhu Yuyan shot out explosively, with a deafening roar, instantly appearing before Mad Saint, his speed unimaginably terrifying.

”You destroyed my hand, I will take your life!” Zhu Yuyan snarled viciously.