Dragon God Supreme

Sheng Ying and the three elders kneeled, scaring their souls out of their bodies, their spirits trembling.

The Clan Leader and elders of the Saint Emperor Clan kneeled to Feng Wuchen, and they even thought of abolishing Feng Wuchen. It was simply courting death!

”Supreme Lord?”

However, this call of Supreme Lord made a dramatic change in their expressions, their eyes bulging, feeling as if they had fallen into the eighteenth layer of hell, filled with fear and despair.

The young man before them was actually the Supreme Lord!

”He... he’s the Supreme Lord! How... how is this possible?” At this moment, Li Tianyi felt like the sky had collapsed over him; the entire world was in darkness, without a hint of light.

”Brother Li, you’ve brought me to ruin...” Liu Feng said in despair. Originally, he had a bright future, but now he was ruined by Li Tianyi’s blunder.

Besides the Supreme Lord of the Dragon God Holy Temple in the Holy Realm, who else could it have been?

It’s over; a huge disaster has been caused, to have offended the Supreme Lord!

Endless fear and despair enveloped their bodies; Liu Feng and the others could already strongly sense the breath of death.

At this moment, they regretted so much that their intestines turned green.

”No need for much formality, rise, you elders kneeling to me is just cutting my longevity,” Feng Wuchen said with a faint smile.

”Many thanks, Supreme Lord!” Sheng Ying and the elders respectfully thanked.

Gazing at Li Tianyi and his two companions, Feng Wuchen said with a faint smile, ”Do you still want to abolish me now?”

”...” Liu Feng and the two were filled with fear and despair.

”What did I say just now?” Feng Wuchen lightly slapped Li Tianyi’s face, sneering, ”I gave you a chance, and you didn’t cherish it, so you can’t blame me now.”

Beside him, Gui Mie coldly said, ”Liu Feng, from today, you are no longer the chief guard of the Saint Emperor Clan. Immediately get off the mountain!”

”Yes.” Liu Feng responded weakly, his future already ruined by his own doing.

He thought he could rely on the Saint Emperor Clan to make a name for himself, but unfortunately, one wrong step led to each following step being wrong.

”Break Li Tianyi’s limbs and throw him down the mountain. Within six hours, the Li family must withdraw from the Southern Domain, or they will be killed on sight!” Feng Wuchen waved his hand as if handling trash, not even giving a glance.

The little Li family wasn’t worth Feng Wuchen’s bother, nor did he have the time.

”Yes, sir!” Gui Mie respectfully obeyed.

”...” Li Tianyi didn’t even have the courage to plea.

Offending Feng Wuchen, being alive was already fortunate.

”Supreme Lord, please.” Sheng Ying respectfully invited.

Feng Wuchen entered for a moment, then heard Li Tianyi’s pig-like screams coming from outside the mountain gate.

In the Saint Emperor Clan, seeing Sheng Ying and the three elders personally welcome Feng Wuchen inside, everyone displayed extreme respect. The strong members who had just joined the Saint Emperor Clan were both shocked and curious.

”The Clan Leader is a Saintly Honor level expert, yet he personally welcomed that young man. What is his identity?” The curious gazes of many powerful individuals fell on Feng Wuchen.

”Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!”

As Feng Wuchen entered the main hall, several figures immediately emerged on the Saint Emperor Clan’s square.

The newcomers were Xuan Mu, Xiaoyao Mie, Cover Monarch, and Elder Mu Jue.

”Greetings, Supreme Lord!” Inside the main hall came the respectful voices of Xuan Mu and others.

Outside the hall, many powerful individuals were all startled, their hearts racing and cold sweat dripping.

It was actually the Supreme Lord!

”Supreme Lord visiting the Saint Emperor Clan, may I know the purpose?” Sheng Ying asked with a faint smile, maintaining a respectful tone.

Feng Wuchen shrugged, smiling faintly, ”I came to deliver something to you.”

Sheng Ying and the high-level leaders of the four major forces were stunned simultaneously, looking at Feng Wuchen in astonishment.

Deliver something?

What could be so significant that Feng Wuchen delivered it personally?

Feng Wuchen waved his hand, and dozens of scrolls appeared out of nowhere, smiling faintly, ”For all the contributions you elders made in the battle of the Seven Divine Realms against the Seven Clans, I have some powerful attribute techniques and cultivation techniques here, which you elders can freely choose to cultivate.”

These dozen scrolls were clearly not the techniques and cultivation techniques Feng Wuchen had previously chosen for Long Shi Hun and the others.

”Thank you, Supreme Lord!” Sheng Ying and the others respectfully thanked.

They didn’t know how terrifying the techniques and cultivation methods Feng Wuchen gave were, but since they were sent by Feng Wuchen, they naturally wouldn’t refuse.

But when they chose and received the methods for cultivation and essence, they were terrified by the horror of the techniques and methods.

”When I came just now, I noticed many powerful individuals secretly monitoring the Saint Emperor Clan. I wonder who they are,” Feng Wuchen curiously inquired.

”People from the Martial Soul Holy Palace have recently started suppressing our four forces, injuring many of our people,” Sheng Ying respectfully replied.

Xiaoyao Mie followed, ”Our four forces have never had a conflict with the subordinate forces of the Martial Soul Holy Palace. We don’t know why they suddenly attacked us.”

”Martial Soul Holy Palace?” Feng Wuchen furrowed his brows, instantly guessing the reason and said, ”It all started because of me. It seems the Martial Soul Holy Palace plans to deal with you first.”

Feng Wuchen had previously severely offended the Ancient Profound Venerable, so the Martial Soul Holy Palace naturally had to retaliate.

”The Supreme Lord has a grievance with the Martial Soul Holy Palace?” Cover Monarch asked in surprise.

”Sort of,” Feng Wuchen replied with an awkward smile. If they knew how severely Feng Wuchen had offended the Ancient Profound Venerable, they’d be scared out of their wits.

”Subordinate forces of the Martial Soul Holy Palace, no matter who, if they dare to act again, just kill them outright. If they don’t make a move, you can focus on practicing the techniques and methods,” Feng Wuchen continued.

”Yes, Supreme Lord!” Sheng Ying and the others replied respectfully, eagerly anticipating cultivating the formidable techniques and methods.

The allure of such terrifying techniques and methods was immense.

”No, no, change it,” Feng Wuchen immediately shook his head, then said, ”Whoever dares to act, find out the forces behind them and eradicate them.”

”...” Sheng Ying and the others were dumbfounded.

Destroying forces so casually.

Isn’t that too harsh?

”Supreme Lord, isn’t this inappropriate? If we anger the Martial Soul Holy Palace, it will surely lead to a war, and we can’t bear that responsibility!” Sheng Ying exclaimed in panic.

”Yes, Supreme Lord, this is no trifling matter. Martial Soul Holy Palace’s strength is on par with Dragon God Holy Temple, and what’s more, there’s the Demon Clan. If war breaks out, it will surely result in mutual destruction,” Xuan Mu also said in fear.

If a war were sparked due to this, none of them could bear the responsibility.

After all, it would lead to many deaths.

”Start a war? I’m just afraid they won’t dare to act. Don’t worry, do as I say. You can do it now. For those injured before, find out who acted, which forces they belong to, retaliate immediately, and kill on sight, giving Ancient Profound Venerable and Nangong Xuan a big gift,” Feng Wuchen maliciously laughed.

”This...” Sheng Ying and the others were at a loss.

”This is an order!” Seeing their hesitation, Feng Wuchen immediately ordered coldly.

”Yes, Supreme Lord!” Sheng Ying immediately knelt in respect.

”If the subordinate forces of the Demon Clan dare to act, eradicate them too; there’s no need to show courtesy. I really want to see who will make the first move between the Demon Clan and the Martial Soul Holy Palace,” Feng Wuchen coldly laughed.