Dragon God Supreme

Chapter 1675: Chapter 1674: War God Monarch

Sen Luo’s hand formed a claw, and a terrifying force gathered.

”Stop!” Yang Buhuo shouted in panic.

”Sen Luo protector, please show mercy! Forcibly taking the Soul Bone will kill Mei’er.” Yang Tianya shouted anxiously.

”That’s your problem, not mine,” Sen Luo replied coldly, his voice chilling to the bone as he pressed his claw mercilessly on Yang Meier’s chest.

Sen Luo was about to forcibly take the Soul Bone!

”Yang Tianya, you all can’t even protect yourselves, and you worry about Yang Meier’s life?” Yang Wei sneered with disdain.

”Ungrateful beasts! You will die a terrible death!” Yang Buhuo shouted angrily and anxiously.

”Old fool! Let’s see who dies first!” Yang Gou sneered disdainfully.

Yang Tianya and Yang Buhuo were severely injured, and Yang Meier was under Sen Luo’s control; there was no one left in Shuiyun Palace to oppose them.

Just one Divine Monarch had thrown Shuiyun Palace into a desperate situation.

Their understanding of the Soul Bone was still too little, its powerful existence far beyond their imagination.

If Yang Wei knew that possessing a Soul Bone equated to a chance to step into the Main Divine Realm, who knows if he would regret it.

”Ah...”

Intense pain spread throughout her body, and Yang Meier screamed miserably, her voice piercing the skies.

”A dignified Divine Monarch stooping so low, bullying the weak, trying to steal someone else’s Soul Bone, truly shameless!”

At this moment, Feng Wuchen’s cold voice was heard.

Sen Luo’s brows furrowed slightly, a flash of fierce killing intent shone in his eyes as he glanced toward the source of the voice.

”Lord Feng!” Upon hearing Feng Wuchen’s voice, Yang Tianya and Yang Buhuo were overjoyed.

”Lord Feng, please save Mei’er!” Yang Buhuo shouted, a glimmer of hope igniting in his heart.

Feng Wuchen slowly flew over, gently landing atop a palace.

Sen Luo paused, his gaze sweeping toward Feng Wuchen, asking, ”Young Master Yang, is this the Alchemist you mentioned?”

Yang Wei sneered, ”Sen Luo protector is right, it’s him.”

With a cold gaze fixed on Feng Wuchen, Yang Wei laughed disdainfully, ”Trying to play the hero? Looks like you’re here to die!”

”Boy, do you dare say that again?” Sen Luo asked coldly.

”A dignified Divine Monarch stooping so low, bullying the weak, trying to steal someone else’s Soul Bone, truly shameless!” Feng Wuchen said without hesitation, his expression unchanged, showing no fear.

”Swish!”

As soon as Feng Wuchen finished speaking, Sen Luo’s presence suddenly vanished, leaving behind a strong whirlwind in place.

In the blink of an eye, Sen Luo appeared in front of Feng Wuchen, his speed terrifying beyond all reactions.

The more Sen Luo displayed his powerful strength, the more fear gripped everyone.

However, Feng Wuchen’s expression remained unchanged.

Seeing Feng Wuchen so calm, Sen Luo said coldly, ”To remain so calm before me, you are indeed no ordinary person.”

”I give you two choices: First, leave here immediately. Second, stay here forever,” Feng Wuchen said expressionlessly, his words filled with domineering strength.

”Haha! Haha!” Sen Luo was initially stunned, his expression amazed, then couldn’t help but laugh out loud.

”Haha! Fool! Do you know who you’re talking to? Sen Luo protector is a Divine Monarch! Can you, a mere Divine General, contend with him? Truly seeking death!” Yang Wei laughed disdainfully.

”Tian Sha, can you lend me your strength?” Feng Wuchen asked through telepathy.

”No problem,” Tian Sha responded via telepathy, an extremely terrifying force poured into Feng Wuchen’s soul body, then Tian Sha transmitted, ”Young Dust, you can wield my power at any time, it’s more than enough to deal with him.”

Feng Wuchen already felt an extremely powerful force entering his soul body.

”Swish!”

With a slight smile, a thought stirred, and instant movement was performed, appearing in front of Yang Wei in the blink of an eye, too fast for anyone to react.

”What terrifying speed! What kind of movement technique is this? How can this be possible?” Sen Luo’s expression changed drastically.

Yang Wei’s laughing face froze in shock, dumbfounded, looking at Feng Wuchen who appeared in front of him without him knowing when.

”T-this can’t be... How... how does Lord Feng have such terrifying speed!” Yang Tianya was also full of shock and disbelief.

Like a chick transforming into a phoenix.

Beside them, Yang Meier was frozen by the sudden appearance of Feng Wuchen.

Yang Gou and the Third Elder, among others, were all stunned.

No one could believe that a Five-Star Divine General could possess such terrifying speed.

The right hand formed a claw, gripping Yang Wei’s throat, then lifted him up.

”Wei’er!” Yang Gou cried out in shock.

”Yang Wei, do you really think I came here to die? What about the Divine Monarch? What can he do to me?” Feng Wuchen sneered, the strength of his wrist gradually increasing, leaving Yang Wei speechless, blood trickling from his mouth.

”Brat! Stop it!” Yang Gou shouted urgently, rushing forward with full Divine Element.

”Boom!”

”Pfft!”

With a wave of his hand, Feng Wuchen unleashed a terrifying force that exploded with a loud bang, causing Yang Gou to spit blood, his body flying backward.

”The power of a One-star Divine Monarch!” Sen Luo frowned slightly, never expecting Feng Wuchen to have such a powerful cultivation.

”Swish!”

Sen Luo flashed forward, throwing a punch toward Feng Wuchen’s back, filled with terrifying power.

Feng Wuchen, having sensed this, turned slightly and threw Yang Wei aside, meeting Sen Luo’s punch with his own.

”Boom!”

”Buzz!”

The two fists clashed with a loud explosion, the terrible collision energy sweeping through, shaking the plaza with vibrations, and cracks opened widely.

”Seems you’ve chosen the second path!” Feng Wuchen said expressionlessly.

”I also give you two paths: First, you commit suicide. Second, I will kill you! This protector hasn’t yet failed to kill an Alchemist!” Sen Luo said coldly, his squinting eyes shimmering with killing intent.

”Heh heh! You must have quite a few treasures on you, huh?” Feng Wuchen suddenly sneered, excited at the thought of a Divine Monarch’s Storage Ring.

”Seeking death!” Sen Luo shouted angrily, launching a fierce assault.

”Boom boom boom!”

A fierce hand-to-hand combat broke out, the two of them fighting from the ground plaza to the sky, power clashing madly.

Yang Tianya and Yang Buhuo, among others, watched dumbfounded.

This was still the Lord Feng they knew?

Yang Wei was also baffled, wanting to kill a Divine Monarch!

”Swish swish!”

At this time, Gong Jingyan, Xu Feng, and Mo Baiyun flew over.

”A Div... Divine Monarch!” As they saw Feng Wuchen confronting Sen Luo, their eyes almost popped out.

”This... this is impossible! Lord Feng is clearly a Seven-Stars Divine General, how can he possess the power to contend with a Divine Monarch?” Xu Feng was filled with incredulity and shock.