Dragon God Supreme

”Who are you?”

Feng Wuchen looked towards the door, asked coldly, his gaze sweeping over the newcomer.

The newcomer was a young man, of similar age to Feng Wuchen, with a repulsive smile on his face.

”Naturally, I too am from the Dragon God Holy Temple, and today I happen to need a scroll of Divine Art for cultivation. It’s a coincidence to meet the Supreme Leader!” The man seemed respectful but was actually slick, not taking Feng Wuchen seriously at all.

He didn’t even bother to introduce himself when Feng Wuchen asked who he was.

”Supreme Leader, if you wish to ascend to the second layer, you need to be at the Saint Spirit Realm to be qualified. You have just ascended to the Holy Realm and are now only at Saint level. Indeed, earlier outside the door, I heard them say that you are not an Alchemist. If you are allowed up, it might break the rules.”

”Of course, with your esteemed identity as Supreme Leader, not to mention the second layer, even the Seventh Layer can be accessed freely. However, we hope you first ask for the ancestor’s permission; otherwise, breaking the rules would be too much for them to bear.”

The young man said with a forced smile, seemingly reasonable but filled with sarcasm.

”Supreme Leader, indeed, we hope you do not make it difficult for us.” The obese guard added.

Upon hearing this, Feng Wuchen seemed to understand.

”Humph! This is outrageous! Master, they are clearly trying to humiliate you, not taking you seriously at all.” The Dragon God Sword conveyed telepathically.

”Master has just ascended to the Holy Realm and has been conferred as the Dragon God Supreme, with a transcendent status. Who among the powerful forces sitting in the Dragon God Holy Temple would willingly submit to a weakling?” The Year Wheel Ruler conveyed telepathically.

”Year Wheel Ruler, have you upgraded to Holy Artifact?” Feng Wuchen asked with surprise upon hearing its voice.

”Just recently upgraded,” Year Wheel Ruler replied respectfully.

”Supreme Leader, if you’ve finished, then please leave.” A guard said respectfully.

”Since there are rules, I will not go up.” Feng Wuchen replied with a faint smile.

The young man again revealed a repulsive smile, saying, ”Supreme Leader, you have just ascended to the Holy Realm. The cultivation techniques and arts on the first layer can be chosen at will. Do not underestimate these ordinary Divine Arts; they could be dozens of times stronger than what the Supreme Leader cultivated in the Divine Realm.”

”Slap!”

The moment his words ended, there was a loud crisp sound as a slap landed squarely on his face.

This slap left him stupefied, his expression dazed.

The two guards widened their eyes in shock.

Anger instantly erupted in their hearts, their faces darkening, but none dared to act.

This slap was delivered by none other than Feng Wuchen.

”Supreme Leader, why did you slap me?” The young man forced down his overwhelming anger to ask, glaring at Feng Wuchen, fists clenched tightly.

Feng Wuchen had just ascended to the Holy Realm, yet dared to hit people by virtue of being the Dragon God Supreme!

”Because I do not like seeing you smile; your smile is very annoying. I also do not like hearing your words, so I slapped you.” Feng Wuchen said coldly, with an air of righteousness.

”Slap!”

As soon as the words fell, Feng Wuchen slapped him again, without any reservation.

”Daring to look at me like that, do you know what charge that is?” Feng Wuchen asked coldly, his gaze turning icy.

”You!” The young man was instantly furious, veins protruding on his face, like little green snakes.

The two guards were so frightened they dared not move.

”Slap!”

Feng Wuchen slapped again, leaving the man spinning.

”You, what do you mean? Deaf? Can’t understand what I’m saying?” Feng Wuchen asked coldly, immediately following with another slap.

After four slaps, the young man’s face was swollen, his anger surging wildly.

”Supreme Leader, you’ve gone too far!” The young man growled through clenched teeth, on the brink of losing his patience.

”Too far?” Feng Wuchen asked coldly, immediately following with another slap.

”Do you know who I am?”

”Slap!”

”Do you know who you are talking to?”

”Slap!”

”Do you know who you are glaring at?”

”Slap!”

”I said I don’t like seeing you smile, so what’s wrong with slapping you?”

”Slap!”

Feng Wuchen made a slap with each question; the man was already beaten into a swollen mess.

”Do you know that I am the Supreme Leader? Has your brain been kicked by a donkey? Who gave you the courage?” Feng Wuchen said coldly.

”Smack smack smack!”

With a cold countenance, Feng Wuchen delivered several slaps in succession, causing blood to seep at the corners of the man’s mouth.

The man’s rage was thoroughly ignited, a chilling murderous aura emanating.

Irrepressible anger!

”Murderous aura?” Feng Wuchen furrowed his brow, coldly said, ”I think you’ve grown tired of living.”

As the words fell, Feng Wuchen flexed his hand in a claw-like position, and a Divine Sword appeared out of thin air, releasing a burst of cruel murderous aura.

”Slash!”

Feng Wuchen’s figure flickered, and in an instant, a sword shadow flashed, followed quickly by a spray of blood.

”How could it be...” The young man clutched his throat with both hands, blood gushing out, his face filled with fear and disbelief.

Despite the young man being at the Saint Spirit Realm and far more powerful than Feng Wuchen, it should have been impossible for Feng Wuchen to kill him.

Nonetheless, the young man underestimated his opponent, not anticipating Feng Wuchen’s terrifying movement technique.

”What sort of thing are you? Don’t you know what it means to be the Dragon God Supreme? Rebellion is punishable by death!” Feng Wuchen asked coldly.

The young man trembled all over, seemingly just realizing the situation.

The young man deserved his fate.

The two guards were scared into a stupor.

Feng Wuchen was the Dragon God Supreme of the Dragon God Holy Temple, with transcendental status. Even if most of the Dragon God Holy Temple did not take him seriously, despite just ascending to the Holy Realm, he had been declared the Dragon God Supreme by Long Shi Hun, not someone they could insult.

Let alone the Dragon God Supreme, even the leader of the Dragon God Holy Temple was beyond their capacity to insult.

Apart from being the Dragon God Supreme, Feng Wuchen was a descendant of the Dragon God Clan!

”What are you standing around for? Carry him out and feed him to the dogs!” Feng Wuchen swept a cold glance at the two guards, then directly left the library.

The two guards were already scared witless, realizing only now that despite Feng Wuchen being weak and lacking qualifications, he was still the Dragon God Supreme.

Just as Feng Wuchen stepped out, a phantom human face appeared beside him.

It was none other than Long Shi Hun.

”This kid acts with ruthlessness and crispness; I hope you can withstand the pressure.” Long Shi Hun said with a faint smile.

News of Feng Wuchen’s killing spread quickly throughout the Dragon God Holy Temple.

Many high-level officials seized the opportunity to criticize Feng Wuchen, accusing him of recklessly killing under the guise of being the Dragon God Supreme.

One elder even remarked on Feng Wuchen’s cruelty, slaying his own, causing widespread panic, claiming he was unqualified to be the Dragon God Supreme.

Under the influence of the elder and many high-level officials, more than half of the Dragon God Holy Temple opposed Feng Wuchen being the Dragon God Supreme.

They all wished to escalate the matter.

Public opinion was terrifyingly overwhelming.

However, the three ancestors of Long Shi Hun, along with Long Qianye, had yet to make an appearance.