Dragon God Supreme

Chapter 707: Chapter 707 They Can Still Be Saved Chapter 707: Chapter 707 They Can Still Be Saved “You finally remember me, Mo Tianyang!”

During their conversation, the Flame Dragon’s gaze swept over Mo Ling’er, and the corners of his mouth curled into a sinister smile.

“Demon Clan’s Third Elder, Eightfold Divinity Transformation Realm, it’s been many years, and your cultivation has improved a lot.”

The Flame Dragon spoke faintly, his face showing no trace of fear.

Mo Tianyang, the Third Elder of the Demon Clan, one of the Demon Clan’s leaders!

From Mo Tianyang’s Eightfold Divinity Transformation Realm cultivation, it was evident that his status within the Demon Clan was not low.

“The Dragon Clan?” Leng Hun and Kun Yun both were completely at a loss, having never heard of the existence of the Dragon Clan.

From the shock on Mo Tianyang’s face, it seemed the existence of the Flame Dragon was something he feared even more than the Dragon Clan itself.

“How is this possible…” The Flame Dragon’s reply instantly sent shockwaves through Mo Tianyang, leaving Mo Ling’er agape.

“A follower of the Evil Dragon God, the Flame Dragon! This is impossible!” Mo Tianyang exclaimed, his heart violently shaking, the terrifying figure of the Evil Dragon God flashing through his mind.

Seeing Mo Tianyang so shocked, Leng Hun and Kun Yun were even more startled. Without guessing, they knew the Dragon Clan must be extremely fearsome, powerful enough to contend with the Demon Clan at least.

“Weren’t the Evil Dragon God and your lot sealed away? Without the Clan Leader of the Dragon Clan and the six great elders, it’s utterly impossible for you to break the seal, not to mention your seals were scattered far and wide.” Mo Tianyang said, still in shock.

“What’s the matter? You seem to be quite afraid of the Evil Dragon God.” The Flame Dragon said with a slight, cold laugh.

“The Evil Dragon God!” Mo Ling’er’s expression drastically changed, becoming exceedingly unsightly.

With the Flame Dragon’s arrival, as far as Mo Tianyang was concerned, the Evil Dragon God must have also broken free from the seal, possibly lurking in the shadows.

With Mo Tianyang’s cultivation, it was utterly impossible to sense the presence of the Evil Dragon God.

“Since I have emerged, do you really think my master is still within the seal formation?” The Flame Dragon asked with a sneer, his noble and proud stature as a member of the Dragon Clan fully displayed.

As expected!

“The Evil Dragon God is indeed hiding nearby.” Mo Tianyang thought with a frown, already contemplating retreat.

The terror of the Evil Dragon God was such that not only Mo Tianyang but even the Devil Monarch of the Demon Clan would fear him.

In the past, when the Evil Dragon God led many powerful beings of the Dragon Clan to fight for the position of the Clan Leader, he had demonstrated overpowering combat strength, with the Dragon Clan Leader unable to resist. In the end, it took the combined effort of the six great elders to seal the Evil Dragon God.

This demonstrated just how terrifying the strength of the Evil Dragon God was.

No matter how powerful Mo Tianyang was, he was nothing but a weakling in front of the Evil Dragon God.

“Mo Tianyang, possessing the body of a young girl, what kind of conspiracy are you planning this time?” The Flame Dragon asked, his voice growing colder.

“What the Demon Clan does is none of your business.” Mo Ling’er retorted with a chilling shout, her cold gaze sweeping towards Feng Wuchen, before adding, “Feng Wuchen, consider yourself lucky today, but you won’t be so fortunate next time.”

Feng Wuchen didn’t even glance at Mo Tianyang, his cold and murderous gaze fixed on Leng Hun, gritting his teeth, “Leng Hun! I’m going to take your life! No matter where you hide, I will root you out!”

“Hmph! Aside from that black flame, what else are you capable of?” Leng Hun responded defiantly, despite a feeling of dread towards the Wu Fire.

“If I do not annihilate your Divine King Palace, I, Feng Wuchen, swear I am not human!” Feng Wuchen declared viciously, clenching his fists, and swore a deadly oath!

Feng Wuchen’s desire to kill was resolute, without any hesitation.

“Daydreaming!” Leng Hun said with disdain, not taking Feng Wuchen’s threats seriously.

Mo Ling’er scanned Feng Wuchen and the Flame Dragon with icy indifference, snorted coldly, and then, with Leng Hun and Kun Yun in tow, vanished into thin wisps of black mist.

Feng Wuchen knew that Mo Tianyang’s appearance had disrupted his chance to kill Leng Hun. Even with the Flame Dragon there, it would be difficult to prevent their escape.

What Mo Tianyang didn’t know was that the Evil Dragon’s divine root wasn’t nearby, and it was no longer of this world, for its Dragon Soul had already merged with Feng Wuchen.

Of course, Feng Wuchen wouldn’t disclose the actual situation.

“The Devil Monarch is about to break the seal and emerge? It seems that a great battle is upon us, and it can no longer be avoided,” the Flame Dragon said gravely, his brow furrowing slightly.

The Flame Dragon knew full well the strength of the Demon Clan; in the past battle, the Dragon Clan and several major forces had barely managed to seal the Devil Monarch after expending all their strength.

The Flame Dragon shook his head slightly with a sneer, “Why worry about such nonsense? How does it concern me?”

While speaking, the Flame Dragon noticed that Feng Wuchen wasn’t paying any attention to him and had already teleported back to the Dragon God Palace.

The Dragon God Palace had suffered heavy casualties in this battle, leaving Feng Wuchen with no mood to attend to other matters.

“The Dragon God Palace.” He looked down at the palace, muttering to himself, and then also teleported away.

In the square of the Dragon God Palace, over two hundred soldiers’ bodies were laid out, all of them having made the noble sacrifice.

They died defending the Dragon God Palace.

Sadness and grief permeated the square of the Dragon God Palace. As they looked at the soldiers’ cold bodies, their hearts bled.

“Death is irreversible, so you all should not grieve too much. If the master were here, they might still be saved. Unfortunately, I do not know where the master has been sealed,” the Flame Dragon said lightly, ending with a shake of his head.

“Brother Chi Huang and the others died such horrible deaths! If not for the Tianji Realm powerhouses from the Divine King’s Divine Palace, they would not have perished!”

“Hall Master, is there any hope for Brother Chi Huang and the others?”

“The Divine King’s Divine Palace abuses its power and is too overbearing!”

The soldiers of the Dragon God Palace were filled with sorrow and rage.

“There is hope for them!” Feng Wuchen stated firmly.

“Hope?” Upon hearing Feng Wuchen’s words, the Flame Dragon was slightly startled, staring at Feng Wuchen in astonishment.

“Is the Hall Master referring to resurrection?” Bei Dou Yan quickly asked, the image of Feng Wuchen resurrecting him flashing through his mind.

“Exactly,” Feng Wuchen nodded and said, “They have all cultivated bodies of the Supreme, which makes their Soul Bodies strong as well. As long as they have sufficiently powerful Soul Bodies, I can save them. So there’s still hope for them!”

“Resurrection? How is that possible!” Han Kun and Tianxianzi, among others, stood agape in shock.

Divine Skills that could resurrect the dead existed in this world?

“This is a Divine Skill that can only be performed by those in the Emperor Realm. Has this kid stepped into the Emperor Realm?” Listening to Feng Wuchen, the Flame Dragon started guessing.

The Evil Dragon deity had also once used the Emperor Realm to resurrect someone!

“What exactly is this kid’s relation to the master? The art of soul splitting, the Emperor Realm, and even the master’s Cultivation Technique, he possesses all of it. Could it be that he knows where the master has been sealed?” The Flame Dragon grew more curious, and the more he thought about it, the more excited he became.

Feng Wuchen took out a Healing Pill and swallowed it, immediately focusing his full power on channeling his Soul Power into Chi Huang’s body.

With his increasing cultivation, Feng Wuchen’s control over the power to resurrect the dead was becoming more and more second nature to him.

“Just like the master! This is the Emperor Realm!” The Flame Dragon was profoundly shaken, scarcely able to believe that Feng Wuchen, so young, already possessed the realm of the Emperor!