Dragon God Supreme

Chapter 550: Chapter 550: Crushing Chapter 550: Chapter 550: Crushing “Pu!”

Second Elder spat out fresh blood again, his energy armor shattered, and his body was blasted away.

After being heavily injured twice, Second Elder was already in critical condition.

A fearsome expert at the Fourth Layer of the Divinity Transformation Realm was, in front of Ao Yuan, simply too weak to withstand even a single blow.

Both at the Fourth Layer of the Divinity Transformation Realm, Ao Yuan, however, demonstrated an overwhelming and terrifying power!

A gap! A vast gap!

“Second Elder!” Leng Hun was utterly panicked but didn’t dare come close.

In the face of such terrifying energy ripples, Leng Hun’s cultivation level was simply insufficient to withstand them!

Leng Hun never expected that even summoning Second Elder over would still not be enough to suppress Ao Yuan.

“The strength of Elder Ao Yuan is terrifying to the extreme! The Second Elder of the Divine Palace is before him, as weak as an ant!”

“Not only has he used Earth Rank high-grade martial arts, but also Earth Rank inscriptions; Elder Ao Yuan’s strength is probably enough to contend with the Sixth Layer of the Divinity Transformation Realm!”

“Too strong! This is the most terrifying powerhouse I’ve ever seen in my life!”

Liu Qingyang and the others stood dumbfounded, as Ao Yuan’s power far exceeded their imaginations.

“Buzz buzz!”

Extremely frightening destructive energy spread, and with a wave of Ao Yuan’s hand, a fierce wind swept over, dispelling the destructive energy ripples in an instant.

Second Elder, far away, had a pale face, gasped for breath, and his hair was disheveled, looking extremely ragged.

With a fierce look in his eyes, Second Elder coldly said, “Who would have thought you are an Eighth Grade Inscription Master; I truly underestimated you.”

“Second Elder, how are your injuries?” As the terrifying energy ripples dispersed, Leng Hun flashed over and asked with concern.

“It’s nothing serious.” Second Elder shook his head slightly, his expression extremely ugly.

With a fierce stare at Ao Yuan, Second Elder grimly inquired, “Who are you exactly? As an Eighth Grade Inscription Master, capable of crafting Earth Rank inscriptions, it’s impossible that nobody on the Mainland is aware of you.”

Hearing this, Ao Yuan smiled slightly and said, “Indeed, no one on the Mainland knows.”

“No one knows?” Leng Hun was slightly stunned.

Second Elder’s brow furrowed; as one of the giants of the Mainland, he knew countless top experts, but he had never seen Ao Yuan before.

“Enough talk! I give you two choices: one is to commit suicide, and the other is for me to kill you myself!” Ao Yuan said with a slight smile, not revealing a single thing about his identity.

Upon hearing this, Second Elder’s face darkened, and he retorted fiercely, “Humph! Do you really think you can kill me? You’re greatly underestimating my power!”

The Divine Palace is the strongest on the Mainland, and as Second Elder, how could he afford to be weak if he dared to hold the position of an elder?

Leng Hun said with a sullen face, “Old man! Don’t be too arrogant! Although you are strong, it’s still uncertain if you can contend with the Divine Palace!”

“Buzz buzz!”

Second Elder immediately erupted with terrifying power, and at this moment, his aura and momentum were completely different from before, raging wildly, the power burst forth even more horrifying.

“The ancient Water God’s power!” Feng Wuchen exclaimed in surprise.

“The Water God’s power?” Liu Qingyang and the others were greatly shocked.

Feng Wuchen said solemnly, “As expected of the Second Elder of the Divine Palace, his strength is indeed fearsome.”

“To be an enemy of my Divine Palace, how could I let you live?” Second Elder roared, his overwhelming momentum surging out like a massive wave.

Even in a heavily injured state, Second Elder’s aura was still terrifying, surpassing his peak state!

The ancient Water God’s power was much stronger than the True Yuan energy.

And the power of the ancient Water God was the Second Elder’s trump card!

“Senior Ao Yuan, be extremely careful.” Ling Xiaoxiao cautioned, as the terrifying force unleashed by the Second Elder worried her too.

“Don’t worry, holy maiden, he can’t hurt this old man.” Ao Yuan said with a slight smile, still appearing completely unworried.

Ao Yuan’s words made Liu Qingyang and the others pause. Although Ao Yuan’s strength was terrifying, might this be a bit too arrogant?

“Buzz buzz!”

The Second Elder then brought out a high-grade Spiritual Artifact amulet, his aura surging once more, his power becoming increasingly fearsome.

“Boom!”

When his aura reached its peak, the Second Elder burst forward suddenly, his might overwhelming, with a loud booming sound, his terrifying speed arriving in an instant.

At the same time, Ao Yuan exerted his full strength, raising a high-grade Spiritual Artifact armor, his aura skyrocketing rapidly.

A real Divinity Transformation Realm battle was about to erupt!

“Boom boom boom!”

“Buzz buzz!”

The Second Elder launched a ferocious attack, fighting desperately, his moves ruthless and merciless. The intense battle brought a series of deafening explosions that never ceased, with waves of destructive energy continuously emerging.

The speed of the two combatants was terrifying; they could hardly be seen, with only the world-ending energy making its presence felt.

Thanks to powerful inscriptions, even though the Second Elder’s power exceeded Ao Yuan’s, the latter could still contend with him and not be at a disadvantage.

As an Eighth Grade Inscription Master, Ao Yuan could conjure various potent inscriptions, suppressing the Second Elder was just a matter of minutes.

As expected, as time went by, the Second Elder began to falter in the face of the powerful inscriptions, his severe injuries worsening.

“Is the Second Elder not even a match with the power of the Water God?” Leng Hun became more anxious as she watched, initially thinking the Second Elder could easily handle Ao Yuan, but it turned out he was still being suppressed.

The Second Elder’s face looked extremely ugly, and he was seething with rage.

All of the Second Elder’s attacks were neutralized by Ao Yuan’s various inscriptions, not only failing to injure Ao Yuan but instead worsening his own injuries.

Because of this, the Second Elder’s heart was full of unspeakable bitterness and utter frustration.

“Outrageous! This elder wants to see if your inscriptions are really so powerful!” The enraged Second Elder roared.

All his power was activated, his hands forming seals, and a devastating energy concentrated on his right arm, dazzling white light enveloping the void.

“Earth Rank high-grade martial technique! Black Fiend Flame Blade!”

The Second Elder let out a fierce roar, his right arm sweeping out fiercely, his momentum torrential and unstoppable!

“Swoosh!”

“Buzz buzz!”

A colossal flame blade tens of thousands of feet long tore through the sky, its force like a rainbow, seeming to split the heavens in two. Where it passed, vast dark fissures spread along its trajectory, creating a visually stunning scene!

“Then let this old man show you the power of an Earth Rank high-grade inscription!” Ao Yuan sneered mockingly, a rare display of arrogance crossing his face.

“Earth Rank high-grade martial technique! Death God Seal! Earth Rank high-grade Inscription! Ten Thousand Souls Talisman!”

Ao Yuan formed seals with his hands, chanting as he executed the powerful martial technique, and at the same time, he raised the Ten Thousand Souls Talisman, combining both to conjure a vast and destructive energy seal.

Above Ao Yuan’s head, a colossal azure energy seal spread out, exuding a spine-chillingly terrifying aura.

The aura of the energy seal even surpassed the Second Elder’s flame blade’s aura once again!

“Earth Rank high-grade martial technique and Earth Rank high-grade inscription!” Leng Hun’s heart trembled with fear, the horror of Ao Yuan far beyond her imagination.

“Impossible… This cannot be!” The Second Elder’s eyes filled with terror, his body trembling slightly, a roar of unwillingness escaping him in the end.