Dragon God Supreme

Chapter 863: Chapter 863: Extremely Thrilling Chapter 863: Chapter 863: Extremely Thrilling “Yunyouzi, it’s time for you to go.”

The High Priest’s lips curled into a contemptuous, cold smirk.

Yunyouzi was severely injured, and even though he sensed the terrifying energy bursting toward him, he had no strength left to dodge.

Going into battle injured was tantamount to delivering himself to death without gaining any advantage.

Of course, had he been in his peak condition, Yunyouzi might not have lost so miserably.

Yunyouzi had not yet used his thirty thousand Earth Rank talismans, perhaps because of his relationship with the Grand Elder of the Yin and Yang family. He couldn’t bring himself to do it.

“Yunyouzi!”

Members of the Immortal Tool Pavilion, the Zhang family, and the warriors of Beixuan Sect called out anxiously, but regrettably, they were all heavily injured and had no strength to help.

“Principal!”

“Stop!”

The elders of the Holy Soul Academy, like Wang Jiuzhong, could no longer sit idly by; their hearts were burning, and they all burst out with all their might.

They couldn’t stand idly by and watch Yunyouzi get killed.

“Fools! With that little power, you are just seeking death!” The High Priest said viciously, sweeping a cold glare at Wang Jiuzhong and others, showing no mercy as he waved his hand.

“Boom! Boom! Boom!”

“Pfft! Pfft! Pfft!”

The terrifying power swept across the sky, and Wang Jiuzhong and six others were blasted away, severely injured by the High Priest on the spot.

The six elders, with Wang Jiuzhong being the strongest, were only at the Fifth Level of the Divinity Transformation Realm, but they were far weaker compared to the High Priest. The gap in strength was so great that they couldn’t withstand a single blow.

Chi Yuan and others hurriedly went out to rescue Wang Jiuzhong and the six, while shouting at Tianxianzi, “Tianxianzi, Healing Pill!”

“Principal!” Wang Jiuzhong cried out in pain.

Seeing this extremely dangerous scene, everyone held their breath, their bodies shaking violently, their eyes moistening, terrified to their very souls.

Despair filled everyone’s eyes.

They could only watch helplessly as Yunyouzi was about to be annihilated, utterly powerless.

Faced with such a terrifying opponent, all they could do was remain silent!

The horrifying blade drew closer and closer, and at that moment, everyone’s heartbeat seemed to stop, their frightened gazes moving with the blade.

“Roar!”

However, just when everyone was in extreme fear and despair, a thunderous roar, earth-shattering, suddenly came from within the Nine Layers Qiankun Tower, sweeping through with the force of overturning seas and rivers.

“Demon Leopard!” Upon hearing this deafening roar, Zhang Junlan and others’ expressions changed drastically–joy, excitement, shock, fright–all these emotions appeared on their faces.

“He’s here!” The High Priest frowned deeply, a flash of terror in his eyes.

“Beast! You’ve finally shown up!” The High Priest, sensing the presence, said viciously, his fists clenched tightly, his fierce gaze fixated on a Black Shadow.

“Primordial Ancient Beast!” All eyes instantly shifted toward the Nine Layers Qiankun Tower, their faces filled with wild joy and excitement.

Although they had never seen the Dark Demon Leopard, they had all heard of it and knew that its power was immense, enough to contend with the High Priest.

The emergence of the Dark Demon Leopard undoubtedly brought hope to everyone.

“Whoosh!”

“Buzz! Buzz!”

A streak of black lightning fiercely burst forth, its power overwhelming, captivating the soul, and everyone present was shocked, its terrifying speed fleeting, causing violent vibrations in the space it passed through.

“Boom!”

The Dark Magic Panther arrived in an instant, its massive form, under the incredibly shocked gazes of everyone, brutally shattered the cyan blade with extreme violence.

After furiously shattering the blade of the High Priest, the true form of the Dark Magic Panther then appeared in everyone’s line of sight.

Its pitch-black fur, huge build, blood-red eyes, and ferocious face made every aspect of its appearance instill fear and apprehension in others.

As the Dark Magic Panther destroyed the blade of the High Priest, Sect Master Xingtian immediately darted out to rescue the severely injured Yunyouzi.

“Is… is this the Dark Magic Panther?”

“Such… such a terrifying presence!”

“To think it’s reached the Eighthfold Divinity Transformation Realm!”

Every pair of shocked eyes fell on the Dark Magic Panther, leaving everyone incredibly stunned, their bodies stiffening up.

“Beast! I’ve been waiting for you a long time! Not going to let you escape this time! Is Feng Wuchen that rotten kid too scared to come out?” The High Priest sneered arrogantly, his fighting spirit soaring to the skies.

The Dark Magic Panther snarled fiercely, “Whether you get to escape depends on my approval!”

“Oh? Really? I’d like to see if you really have the capability!” The High Priest retorted coldly, his face full of disdain.

The battle at Xumi Abyss still fresh, the High Priest, who had suffered a loss, was not about to suffer a second time.

“You really never change; it seems I have been too merciful.” A chilling, bone-piercing voice came from the Nine Layers Qiankun Tower, a terrifying aura sweeping out.

“Tianji Realm Sixth Layer! Xiao Xiao has made a breakthrough!” Zhang Junlan and others were utterly shocked; it had only been half a month–what a terrifying speed of cultivation?

“Where’s the Hall Master?” Chi Huang asked, only seeing Ling Xiaoxiao and Liu Qingyang, but not Feng Wuchen.

“If Xiao Xiao has made a breakthrough, Brother Feng should have as well; why hasn’t he come out?” Miao Qingqing wondered, puzzled.

Ling Xiaoxiao and Liu Qingyang slowly drifted down from the mouth of the Nine Layers Qiankun Tower, the stunningly beautiful Ling Xiaoxiao appearing like a fairy descending.

“The Holy Spirit of the Rakshasa tribe!” The High Priest’s face darkened.

“You’ve gone too far!” Ling Xiaoxiao coldly stared at the High Priest, her Bloodline Power surging forth, her hands suddenly clapped together, ready to summon the warriors of the Rakshasa tribe.

“Please calm your anger, Holy Spirit.” At that moment, a voice, elderly and faintly smiling, sounded out of nowhere, followed by a terrifying invisible force that trapped Ling Xiaoxiao.

Ling Xiaoxiao’s expression changed slightly as her summoning was interrupted.

“Eighthfold Divinity Transformation Realm pinnacle!” Ling Xiaoxiao’s pretty face changed slightly, not expecting an even more formidable figure hidden in the shadows.

“High Priest!” Yunyouzi’s pale face suddenly became grave.

The hidden mysterious figure always made those of Chi Yuan apprehensive; this person was more fearsome than the High Priest.

“Holy Spirit, do not interfere; we won’t harm you,” the elderly, faintly smiling voice came again.

“Release me!” Ling Xiaoxiao shouted angrily, struggling fiercely but to no avail.

“Xiao Xiao is trapped!” Miao Qingqing’s pretty face changed.

“Cunning bastard!” Liu Qingyang cursed through gritted teeth, “Whoever you are, come out!”

“High Priest of the Yin and Yang Family!” Chi Yuan said gravely, the High Priest was very well hidden; nobody knew where he was.

“Xiao Xiao is unable to summon the warriors of the Rakshasa tribe; relying only on the Dark Magic Panther, we likely cannot overpower them!” Ye Tianwei said worriedly.

“High Priest, capturing a primordial ancient beast alive, Feng Wuchen won’t be able to escape; he will have to come out sooner or later,” the voice of the High Priest came again.

“Beast! Come on!” The High Priest roared furiously, bursting forward fearlessly, his figure flickering mysteriously.