Dragon God Supreme

Chapter 611: Chapter 611 Mistress of Fate Chapter 611: Chapter 611 Mistress of Fate Divinity Transformation Realm experts possess the ability to destroy the heavens and the earth, standing as the apex existences of this mainland.

In front of a Divinity Transformation Realm expert, everyone else is but an ant.

“Brat, we meet again,” said a middle-aged man as he appeared in the sky above the Dragon God Palace, his sinister gaze fixed on Feng Wuchen.

Feng Wuchen’s expression turned incredibly grim as he struggled to take out an elixir and swallow it.

The newcomer was the same member of the Evil Tribe that Feng Wuchen had encountered previously in the Yanhuang Tago Desert!

“Hall Master, how are you?” Han Kun asked worriedly, his expression now filled with extreme fear.

In the face of a Divinity Transformation Realm expert, even the strongest Sixth Grade Alchemist was insignificant; such a being could kill at will.

Feng Wuchen shook his head with difficulty, “I’m fine…”

While speaking, Feng Wuchen took out an Immortal Tool Pavilion Token, intending to summon the experts from the Immortal Tool Pavilion.

However, the Evil Tribe expert did not give him the opportunity.

With a single gesture across the air, a terrifying force instantly trapped Feng Wuchen, causing the token in his hand to fall.

“Hall Master!” both Han Kun’s and Qiu Shui Mountain’s expressions changed drastically.

“Don’t come over!” Feng Wuchen shouted.

“Let’s see what tricks you can still pull,” the Evil Tribe expert sneered mockingly.

His sinister gaze swept toward Heavenly River, who was so frightened that he involuntarily stepped back several paces, trembling all over, feeling as though his soul had been scared away.

“If you don’t want to die, get lost!” the Evil Tribe expert said coldly.

“Gulp…”

Heavenly River, in extreme terror, swallowed hard and flashed away without a moment’s hesitation, fearing that if he was even a second slower, the Evil Tribe expert might change his mind.

“You brat, you played me in the desert. I should have killed you, but you’re lucky–our Evil Tribe Clan Leader wants to meet you,” the Evil Tribe expert said with a cold laugh, curling his hand into a claw and pulling Feng Wuchen high into the sky, as he prepared to take him away.

No sooner had the Evil Tribe expert spoken than his face suddenly changed, and he abruptly turned to look into the void.

From the void, an extremely terrifying aura of domination descended, its overwhelming presence causing even the Evil Tribe strongman to appear gravely solemn.

“Yin and Yang Family, Lesser Commander!” the Evil Tribe expert frowned.

In the high skies above the Dragon God Palace, a short young man had seemingly appeared out of nowhere.

The young man was barely one meter sixty in height, dressed in ornate brocade and possessing a boyish face, which also boasted handsome features.

Those unaware of his identity would surely mistake him for a child.

But to those who knew him, the sight would scare them out of their wits, because he was the Yin and Yang Family’s Lesser Commander, a terrifying Fifth Level expert of the Divinity Transformation Realm!

“His aura is even more terrifying…” Han Kun trembled all over, having never seen such a terrifying expert before.

“Yin and Yang Family’s Lesser Commander!” Feng Wuchen glanced at the young man.

The Dragon God Palace was undoubtedly the liveliest it had been, not only drawing in a Divine Palace expert but also someone from the Evil Tribe and now even the mysterious Lesser Commander of the Yin and Yang Family.

“Divinity Transformation Realm Third Layer, I thought who it might be, but it turns out it’s the Evil Tribe’s most foolish big boss, Fu Yang,” said the Lesser Commander with a calm yet intimidating gaze, cold arrogance evident in his voice.

Hearing this, Fu Yang’s face grew incredibly dark, rage surging in his heart, yet he dared not lash out.

The gap in strength was too great; as a high-ranking member of the Yin and Yang Family, Lesser Commander’s power was undeniably terrifying!

“No matter how foolish I am, I’m still better than a milk-nosed brat like you!” Fu Yang said through clenched teeth, his face distorting viciously.

Fu Yang’s words could not help but make the Family Head’s face turn a few degrees colder. The icy chill made one’s heart tremble.

However, the Family Head did not make a move, enduring with great patience.

“Kid, you’re Feng Wuchen, right? Killing a member of our Yin and Yang clan, you’ve got some nerve,” the Family Head said coldly, his icy gaze sweeping towards Feng Wuchen.

“I don’t care if you’re of the Dragon Clan or not. If you’re willing to hand over the Divine Artifact, I’ll spare your life,” he continued.

“Then kill him first, otherwise, how can I trust you?” Feng Wuchen replied with difficulty.

“You have no right to negotiate terms with me,” said the Family Head coldly.

“Then sort it out amongst yourselves,” Feng Wuchen said with difficulty, shrugging his shoulders as a cold smile played on his pale face.

“Fu Yang, leave the person behind, and you may go,” the Family Head said coldly, his words carrying threats and an authoritative tone.

“Don’t even think about it!” Fu Yang retorted without hesitation, his cold shout leaving no room for debate. Having finally captured Feng Wuchen, why would he let anyone take him away?

“You’re seeking death!” The Family Head’s brow furrowed as he let out a cold shout, his chilling and overwhelming murderous intent sweeping out madly.

The mere presence of the murderous intent made it suffocating to breathe.

“The Evil Tribe will not be intimidated by your Yin and Yang clan. If you want the Divine Artifact, kill me first!” Fu Yang roared in anger, foolish as it might seem, he never feared any formidable enemy.

“Heavenly God Lock!” Fu Yang shouted coldly, waving his hand, and a black chain instantly tied up Feng Wuchen.

“A high-grade Immortal Artifact!” Feng Wuchen internally exclaimed in awe. As expected of the high echelons of the Evil Tribe, a high-grade Immortal Artifact was produced with a mere gesture.

“You really are asinine, knowingly no match for the Family Head, yet you still bind me; aren’t you just handing over the Immortal Artifact to him?” Feng Wuchen mocked.

“Shut up!” Fu Yang shouted bitterly, waving his hand again, a terrifying force protected Feng Wuchen, taking him back to the plaza of the Dragon God Palace.

Fu Yang’s aura burst forth violently, as he channeled the terrifying energy of the Third Layer of the Divinity Transformation Realm to its fullest.

“Buzzing!”

An explosion of extreme terror, dazzling blue light flashing wildly; within moments the space of tens of thousands of zhang collapsed, going from clear skies to darkness instantly.

The ground within tens of thousands of zhang shook violently.

Even the majestic palace of the Dragon God Palace, despite the protection of the Nine Layers Qiankun Tower, now had countless cracks spreading and tearing.

“The palace is doomed!” Qiu Shui mountain exclaimed in utter terror, already unable to move a muscle.

“Han Kun! Quickly call Xiao Xiao, protect the Dragon God Palace!” Feng Wuchen shouted.

No matter how sturdy the palace was, it could not withstand such a terrifying force.

The dreadful energy almost covered the entire Wuji Domain, scaring the souls out of countless cultivators with its terror.

“Third Layer of the Divinity Transformation Realm!” in the palace of the Immortal Tool Pavilion, Chi Yuan suddenly opened his eyes and said with a frown, “Not good! The master is in danger!”

“The Evil Tribe’s presence!” The protector of the Immortal Tool Pavilion’s face changed drastically, a flash of terror passing through his eyes.

Meanwhile, within the Zhang family palace, the old Family Head Zhang Wuhun and the Family Head Zhang Yuntian, among other high-level officials, also felt this terrifying power.

“A strong member of the Evil Tribe! This power is at the Dragon God Palace! Dan Emperor and Lan’er are in danger!” Zhang Wuhun was horrified, rushing to the Dragon God Palace immediately.

“Third Layer of the Divinity Transformation Realm! This is a grave matter!” Elder Zhang Wufeng and others vanished in a flash, their expressions extremely grim.

The terror of the Third Layer of the Divinity Transformation Realm’s energy alerted all the powerhouses in the Wuji Domain.

But the Family Head of the Yin and Yang clan, the young master, was unfazed.

“Overestimating your own capabilities!” the young master said unemotionally, having no regard for Fu Yang’s world-destroying energy.