Dragon God Supreme

Chapter 706: Chapter 706: Flame Dragon to the Rescue Chapter 706: Chapter 706: Flame Dragon to the Rescue “`

A terrifyingly extreme aura swept out from Mo Ling’er’s body, shaking the heavens and the earth, suffocating those who felt it.

“This aura has already reached the Eightfold Divinity Transformation Realm! It’s even more terrifying than my father!”

Feeling this extremely terrifying aura, Leng Hun’s heart shook violently with immense fear, and his body couldn’t help but tremble.

“Divinity Transformation Realm… eight… Eightfold!” Kun Yun’s face was also filled with terror, as he struggled to swallow, the oppressive might was so terrifying that it made him feel like he was being torn apart.

“Brother Feng, be careful!” Ling Xiaoxiao cried out in panic.

Such a terrifying powerhouse could probably break through Ling Xiaoxiao’s barrier with their power.

This mysterious elderly figure, whose strength surpassed the previous two, must be a high-ranking member of the Demon Clan, presumably of the elder status.

The dreadfully overwhelming aura targeted Feng Wuchen, the destructive power signified that once the elder made a move, Feng Wuchen would have no doubt perished.

Mo Ling’er beckoned, and an invisible yet extremely terrifying force instantly sealed Feng Wuchen, rendering him unable to move.

“Hall Master!”

“Big Brother Feng!”

“Brother Feng!”

The people of the Dragon God Palace were horrified, anxious, each one wishing they could rush forth.

“Don’t go and get yourselves killed!” Tianxianzi immediately stopped them.

With their strength, not only could they not save Feng Wuchen, but they would also be throwing their lives away.

“Xiao Xiao, the energy Kun Yun set up has been broken, quickly summon Senior Ao Yuan, otherwise Big Brother Feng is doomed!” Liu Qingyang urgently said to Ling Xiaoxiao.

Hearing this, Ling Xiaoxiao forced her Bloodline Power, but due to her severe injuries, the Bloodline Power hadn’t recovered, making her incapable of summoning help.

In that moment, the Dragon God Palace fell into complete despair.

Ling Xiaoxiao couldn’t summon a powerful intervention, and both the Zhang family and the Immortal Tool Pavilion were seriously weakened, incapable of providing any support, and now there appeared another terrifying powerhouse of the Demon Clan.

Mo Ling’er beckoned again, and Feng Wuchen, who was trapped, suddenly flew over.

“Brat, I’ll give you another chance. You are…” Mo Ling’er started speaking again, but before she could finish, Feng Wuchen interrupted her.

Feng Wuchen clenched his teeth and angrily said, “If you dare, then kill me!”

“Seeking your own death!” Leng Hun secretly reveled in Feng Wuchen’s misfortune.

The power of Wuchen’s Wu Fire was truly terrifying, and Leng Hun was extremely wary of it, so now he would be happy to see Feng Wuchen killed by the hands of a Demon Clan powerhouse.

“You overestimate yourself!” Mo Ling’er coldly said, her grip on her wrist suddenly tightened, ready to crush Feng Wuchen on the spot.

Just as Mo Ling’er was about to execute him, her brows suddenly furrowed as her eyes swept over the void to her left, seemingly sensing something.

“Since you’re here, why not show yourself? What’s the point of skulking around?” The old man’s chilling voice came from Mo Ling’er’s mouth.

“Cough, cough!”

From within the void, a sudden cough sounded, and immediately after, a white-robed middle-aged man appeared silently above the Dragon God Palace.

The newcomer was a stranger, someone the members of the Dragon God Palace had never seen before, but it was certain that his cultivation was terrifyingly profound.

The entity within Mo Ling’er had nearly failed to detect this person’s presence, which spoke volumes of the stranger’s formidable cultivation.

Neither Kun Yun nor Leng Hun had ever seen this person before, their eyes filled with wariness and confusion.

“Is it him?” Feng Wuchen, trapped by the terrifying force, looked extremely surprised, clearly recognizing the person.

“Have I been skulking?” muttered the newcomer in confusion, and then looking at Mo Ling’er, said, “Hey, old thing, is that how you speak? Better than hiding inside a little girl, isn’t it? Shameless!”

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“Outrageous! How dare you insult me!” The moment he heard the words, the Demon Clan powerhouse burst into rage.

“What? Did I say something wrong? When have I insulted you? You old thing, do you actually want to fight me?” The middle-aged man bellowed angrily, showing no fear of the Demon Clan powerhouse.

One must know that the Demon Clan powerhouse possessed by Mo Ling’er was at the Eightfold of the Divinity Transformation Realm!

Seeing the fearless middle-aged man, everyone from the Dragon God Palace, including Leng Hun and Kun Yun, were stunned.

Was the middle-aged man courting death, or did he have a strength that did not concede to the Demon Clan powerhouse? He was so brazen.

“You’re courting death!” Mo Ling’er yelled angrily. The terrifying power of the Eightfold Divinity Transformation Realm exploded in an instant, and she blasted out a palm strike through the air.

“Whoosh!”

“Buzz buzz!”

A colossal black palm imprint tore through the sky, hurtling toward the middle-aged man with a momentum that could obliterate heaven and earth. The terrifying power shook the entire Wuji Domain, causing the void to collapse in the blink of an eye.

The dreadful energy swept across the whole Wuji Domain, terrifying countless cultivators and smaller forces to the point of losing their souls.

The Zhang family and the Immortal Tool Pavilion were both alarmed, but their top echelons were severely injured and were healing in seclusion, and the other strong individuals dared not make decisions rashly.

“Hiss…”

With a single wave of the hand to create such an extremely terrifying energy palm imprint, the people of the Dragon God Palace were frightened, gasping in cold air, shaking with fear, feeling as if they couldn’t even stand properly.

“Whoosh!”

At the instant the Demon Clan powerhouse made her move, the voice of the middle-aged man vanished abruptly, incredibly elusive, leaving others unable to capture his presence.

“Boom boom boom!”

“Buzz buzz!”

The dreadful palm imprint struck the distant void, with deafening explosions echoing throughout the Wuji Domain. The overwhelmingly destructive energy ripples wildly churned, covering tens of thousands of zhang* of void, causing the mountains and earth within tens of thousands of zhang to collapse and tear apart, with a devastatingly terrifying force.

Such destructive energy could have instantly annihilated how many strong practitioners in the Divinity Transformation Realm.

But unfortunately, such a terrifying palm imprint failed to hit the middle-aged man.

It was in that instant, the Demon Clan powerhouse’s expression drastically changed, realizing Feng Wuchen was no longer under her control.

Feng Wuchen had vanished in that instant!

“Spatial teleportation! Are you from the Dragon Clan?” Mo Ling’er looked at the middle-aged man not far away in astonishment, guessing his identity in that instant.

Upon hearing this, the middle-aged man was taken aback for a moment, then asked, “What? You old thing don’t recognize me?”

“Who exactly are you?” Mo Ling’er demanded, unable to recall any memory of him, and found the man before her wholly unfamiliar.

This man was none other than the old man Feng Wuchen had saved earlier in the Mysterious Fire Cave, the subordinate of the Evil Dragon God – the Flame Dragon!

The Flame Dragon had changed into clean clothes and tied up his long hair, instantly looking decades younger, now just appearing like a middle-aged man.

“Of course I am from the Dragon Clan, didn’t you just say so?” Flame Dragon shrugged his shoulders, showing an extremely irritating and arrogant demeanor.

Mo Ling’er’s face was extremely somber, staring viciously at Flame Dragon.

The Demon Clan powerhouse was enraged!

“I really didn’t expect you to come,” Feng Wuchen said, looking at Flame Dragon, his eyes that were emitting a bloody aura were gradually recovering.

“How could I let you die before figuring it all out?” Flame Dragon said with a slight smile, “Besides, you saved me, so it’s only right that I save you once in return, now we’re even.”

“Wait! You are Flame Dragon?” The old man’s voice came through extremely surprised as the two conversed.

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*Note: Zhang (Zhang ) is a traditional unit of length, which is roughly equivalent to 3.3 meters or 10 feet.