Dragon God Supreme

Dragon God Holy Temple.

Today, the Dragon God Holy Temple welcomed another guest, the Grand Elder of the Martial Soul Holy Palace, Nangong Xuan.

He was obviously here to investigate the death of Wu Qi.

Because of the Alchemist Conference, Nangong Xuan was delayed until today. Earlier, he had sent others, but they were driven away by Long Shi Hun.

The atmosphere in the great hall was extremely heavy.

Nangong Xuan’s old face was also extremely unsightly.

”I, as the Grand Elder, only want to find out the cause of Wu Qi’s death and have no other intentions.” Although Nangong Xuan was very angry in his heart, he still had to be courteous.

”Nangong Xuan, I’ve said it before; we really don’t know how Wu Qi died. I’m more interested in why Wu Qi dared to trespass into the Dragon God Realm? Doesn’t the Martial Soul Holy Palace know whose territory the Dragon God Realm is? Or is the Hall Master of the Martial Soul Holy Palace ignoring the Dragon God Holy Temple?” Long Shi Hun stated firmly, his tone becoming much darker at the end.

Nangong Xuan was just a trivial figure, not worthy of Long Shi Hun’s attention.

”You must be joking, Ancestor Long. How would the Martial Soul Holy Palace dare ignore the Dragon God Holy Temple? Yang Zi Lan is a person of the Martial Soul Holy Palace and grew up with Wu Qi. Wu Qi came to find her because he naturally wanted her to return to the Martial Soul Holy Palace. As a member of the Martial Soul Holy Palace, her staying in the Dragon God Realm would inevitably lead to trouble. If Wu Qi had entered openly, it would have angered the Dragon God Holy Temple, so he had no choice but to act secretly.” Nangong Xuan explained.

”Nangong Xuan, you’re mistaken. Wu Qi was looking for the Yang Zi Lan from a hundred thousand years ago, but Wu Qi himself killed her. The current Yang Zi Lan is a protector of the Dragon God Holy Temple. You should return to a hundred thousand years ago to find the person you want!” Long Shitian said coldly, each word carrying an imposing majesty.

Long Shitian had a fiery temper; he was definitely the type to start a fight at the slightest provocation.

The terrifying, invisible pressure made Nangong Xuan feel extremely uncomfortable and powerless.

Nangong Xuan was an Eight-star Saint Venerable, with absolutely terrifying power.

Yet before Long Shitian’s pressure, he seemed so inadequate and insignificant.

This gap was truly terrifying.

”Nangong Xuan, I have a bad temper. You’d better watch your words, or even if he comes, he might not be able to save you from me.” Long Shitian continued, with horrifying pressure locking onto Nangong Xuan, shaking him with extreme fear, as if he had fallen into a dark abyss.

That was the feeling of death.

”Third Ancestor, is it necessary to get angry? Our Grand Elder merely wants to find out the cause of Wu Qi’s death and has not mentioned seeking revenge. Is it necessary to keep resorting to killing?” A calm yet authoritative voice echoed in the great hall of the Dragon God Holy Temple.

”Gu Xuan, it’s none of your business what I do!” Long Shitian shouted angrily.

”Gu Xuan, I know you’re watching. The Dragon God Clan hasn’t even pursued the matter of Wu Qi breaking into the Dragon God Realm, yet your Martial Soul Holy Palace is already pursuing the cause of Wu Qi’s death. Shouldn’t you give me an explanation?” Long Shi Hun spoke calmly.

Seemingly calm, yet filled with endless dominance.

”Ancestor, I am truly sorry. I planned to recall the experts of the Martial Soul Holy Palace without alerting the Dragon God Holy Temple, but such an incident occurred. As for the matter of trespassing into the Dragon God Realm, I hope Ancestor does not take offense.” Gu Xuan’s indifferent laughter came through.

”Gu Xuan, I heard you intend to protect the three traitors of the Dragon God Clan. Is this true or false?” Long Shi Hun asked.

”Ancestor, you’re joking. I never said such a thing. However, they’re willing to join the Martial Soul Holy Palace and are geniuses of the Dragon God Clan. I merely wanted to give you enough time to negotiate. Wouldn’t it be a shame for such talents to die? Everything I’m doing is for the benefit of your Dragon God Clan.” Gu Xuan smiled calmly.

”Oh, really?” Long Shitian said coldly, ”Why didn’t I know that Gu Xuan was so kind-hearted?”

”That’s because the Third Ancestor isn’t familiar with me. If you have the time, you’re welcome to visit the Martial Soul Holy Palace more often.” Gu Xuan said with a calm smile.

Gu Xuan seemed very polite, but those who knew him well were aware that he was very cunning and malicious.

”Third Ancestor, could you do the Grand Elder of my palace a favor by helping figure out the cause of Wu Qi’s death? I would be most grateful.” Gu Xuan said again.

”Protector Yang, come to the great hall.” Long Shi Hun summoned.

Shortly after, Yang Zi Lan flashed into the great hall. The moment she saw Nangong Xuan, her face turned icy.

”Greetings to the Three Great Ancestors.” Yang Zi Lan looked at Long Shi Hun and the others, respectfully kneeling down.

”No need for formalities.” Long Shi Hun said with a faint smile.

”Nangong Xuan, Protector Yang is here. Whether she is willing to go back with you, that is for her to decide.” Long Shi Hun said, looking at Nangong Xuan.

”Yang Zi Lan is who she is today all because the Great Ancestor saved her. In life, she belongs to the Dragon God Holy Temple, and in death, she’ll be its ghost!” Yang Zi Lan declared firmly.

Nangong Xuan’s old face turned completely dark.

”Gu Xuan, did you hear that?” Long Shitian asked with a cold laugh.

”To each their own ambition. Since Yang Zi Lan is unwilling, I naturally won’t force her.” Gu Xuan’s calm voice came through.

In the Martial Soul Holy Palace, Gu Xuan’s face had turned so gloomy it looked like it could drip water.

”Protector Yang, take Nangong Xuan to the place where Wu Qi died and let him investigate the cause of death himself. Once he’s done, have him leave the Dragon God Realm.” Long Shi Hun said calmly.

”Yes! Great Ancestor!” Yang Zi Lan said respectfully.

”Long Xiaoyang, follow along. If Nangong Xuan shows any disrespect, kill him!” Long Shi Hun commanded, without giving Gu Xuan any face.

”Yes!” Long Xiaoyang’s respectful voice echoed in the great hall, though the person wasn’t there.

From Long Shi Hun’s words, it was clear that Long Xiaoyang’s strength exceeded Nangong Xuan’s.

”Brother Feng.” Dantong immediately transmitted a message to Feng Wuchen.

Feng Wuchen, who was in the midst of cultivating, felt a surge of anger upon hearing Dantong’s message.

Can a person not cultivate in peace?

Where is all this trouble coming from?

Is breaking through the Three-Star Saint King realm really this difficult?

”Brother Feng, Nangong Xuan has come to the Dragon God Holy Temple. The Great Ancestor has already agreed to let him investigate Wu Qi’s cause of death.” Just as Feng Wuchen was enraged, Dantong’s voice came again.

”Nangong Xuan? Investigate Wu Qi’s cause of death?” Feng Wuchen was slightly taken aback and then stopped cultivating.

”Dantong, I’m at the Rakshasa Holy Palace. Come and take me back.” Feng Wuchen transmitted a message.

Feeling utterly helpless, it seemed that cultivation would have to be postponed again.

”Forget it, let’s cultivate slowly.” Feng Wuchen said helplessly, yet his Primordial Spirit Avatar continued absorbing the Void Heaven Soul Stone to cultivate.

With a thought, Feng Wuchen left the Divine Ring and quickly shot out of the sea.

When returning to the Rakshasa Holy Palace, Dantong had already arrived.

Seeing Feng Wuchen fly back, Dantong joyfully smiled and said, ”Brother Feng, long time no see. It looks like your cultivation has advanced quite a bit.”

Hearing this, Feng Wuchen felt a surge of anger, but he restrained it.

”How are Wild Panther and the others doing with their cultivation?” Feng Wuchen asked.

”They just broke through to the Saint King realm a few days ago.” Dantong smiled, then grabbed Feng Wuchen’s shoulder, using instantaneous movement to disappear with him.