Dragon God Supreme

”The most powerful alchemist?”

The Green-Scaled Soaring Python and the others were once again taken aback, all staring wide-eyed at Feng Wuchen.

Ling Xiaoxiao’s words were no lie. Although Feng Wuchen’s level was only that of a Divine Venerable alchemist, his attainments in the field of alchemy were enough to rival Soul Extinction.

Feng Wuchen glanced at the countless cauldrons surrounding him, then shouted, ”Come!”

”Whoosh!”

Among the thousands of cauldrons, one suddenly flew toward Feng Wuchen.

Evidently, this was the true Ancient Holy Artifact!

”King, is this the real cauldron?” the Green-Scaled Soaring Python asked.

But as soon as he finished speaking, all the thousands of cauldrons vanished, leaving only the one in front of Feng Wuchen.

This left no need for Feng Wuchen to answer.

”This cauldron is the key to breaking the seal array,” Feng Wuchen said blandly, then with a wave of his hand, the cauldron flew into the center of the sealing array.

The cauldron mouth pressed against the other cauldron mouth.

”Boom!”

A deep muffled sound echoed as the two cauldrons connected, the cauldron body burst forth with a dazzling brilliance, covering the entire cavern space, and an extremely terrifying power surged forth crazily.

”The power to break the seal was actually hidden inside the cauldron,” Feng Wuchen was shocked.

”Buzz!”

”Crack!”

At the instant the terrifying power erupted, the cavern trembled violently, and the massive Beast Spirit Mountain shook as well, followed by a ”crack” sound, forcibly breaking the massive sealing array.

In almost an instant, the cavern space returned to calm.

The enormous blue array disappeared, leaving only a cauldron floating with a wisp of dark red energy at the mouth.

The terrifying aura of time’s divine power spread out.

”The seal is broken!” Feng Wuchen rejoiced.

”Over thousands of years, we haven’t been able to break the seal, yet the king broke it within an hour!” The Green-Scaled Soaring Python and the others were stunned beyond words.

”Brother Feng, quickly devour the time’s divine power!” Ling Xiaoxiao urged, as if afraid the time’s divine power would escape.

”The time’s divine power has been sealed for too long, it is in a dormant state, it won’t escape,” Feng Wuchen said with a faint smile, then waved his hand, and the Pure World Strange Soul Fire immediately enveloped the time’s divine power.

With a grasp in the air, he absorbed both the Pure World Strange Soul Fire and the time’s divine power into his body.

”Very good, the time’s divine power is in hand, now there are three kinds of ancient powers left,” Feng Wuchen said with an excited smile.

Acquiring the time’s divine power meant Feng Wuchen’s cultivation could advance to another level.

”Congratulations, King, on acquiring the time’s divine power!” The Green-Scaled Soaring Python and the others snapped out of their shock and quickly cupped their hands in congratulations.

”For the sake of the time’s divine power, I promise to make a trip to the Abyss in the Profound Divine Realm, but I can’t guarantee I can rescue your people,” Feng Wuchen said to the Green-Scaled Soaring Python.

”This...” The Green-Scaled Soaring Python froze.

”You are in no position to negotiate with me,” Feng Wuchen said coldly.

”Yes!” The Green-Scaled Soaring Python reluctantly bowed his head, silently regretting his previous actions.

”Xiao Xiao, let’s go,” Feng Wuchen said with a faint smile and strode away.

Seeing the despondent Green-Scaled Soaring Python, Ling Xiaoxiao said, ”Actually, you didn’t need to do this. Even if Brother Feng’s bloodline can suppress you, he wouldn’t do that because he disdains it. You must have forgotten Brother Feng’s identity, you really shouldn’t have had the thought of harming him. Brother Feng is very disappointed in you. You should take care of yourselves.”

Ling Xiaoxiao’s words were like a knife piercing deep into the heart of the Green-Scaled Soaring Python.

Indeed, as the descendant of the Ancient Dragon God Clan, how could Feng Wuchen hold them in esteem?

If they hadn’t entertained thoughts of harming Feng Wuchen, they would certainly have prospered, but unfortunately, they missed the opportunity.

There is only one chance, perhaps none at all!

This was all because the Green-Scaled Soaring Python considered itself too highly.

How could a mere ancient fierce beast compare with the Ancient Dragon God Clan?

”Xiao Xiao, the ancient power sealed within you is very dangerous, be extra careful in cultivation to avoid backfire,” Feng Wuchen urged as they left the abyss.

”Brother Feng, don’t worry, Xiao Xiao will be careful,” Ling Xiaoxiao nodded.

Leaving the territory of the Great Main God’s fierce beasts, Feng Wuchen and Ling Xiaoxiao headed straight for the cavern. Along the way, despite the elements, various fierce beasts gave way.

Feng Wuchen planned to refine the time’s divine power before heading to the Abyss in the Profound Divine Realm, while Ling Xiaoxiao would first return to the Dragon God Palace, since Liu Qingyang and the others had not yet come out of seclusion.

Seven days later, Feng Wuchen emerged from the Divine Ring, by which time Liu Qingyang and the others had left Beast Spirit Mountain, having completed their trial by death.

Upon refining the time’s divine power, Feng Wuchen’s cultivation reached the pinnacle of the Eight-Star God Venerate Realm.

To obtain the divine fire as soon as possible, Feng Wuchen planned to go directly to the Profound Divine Realm.

”Lord Feng, long time no see.”

Just at this moment, a familiar voice rang in Feng Wuchen’s ears.

”Su Yuan?” Feng Wuchen looked in surprise and asked, ”Indeed, it’s been a while, it seems you’ve not fared well lately. Why are you here? What’s the matter?”

Feng Wuchen didn’t suspect Su Yuan of tracking or spying on him.

”Your father told me, Lord Feng. I have left the Main God Temple,” Su Yuan said respectfully.

”I see,” Feng Wuchen nodded.

”Lord Feng, the Divine Realm’s Heavenly Tribulation is acting up, indicating someone is undergoing it for ascension, but the power of the Divine Realm’s Heavenly Tribulation has been restored. I’m afraid the one undergoing it will not succeed, and I can’t weaken its power,” Su Yuan said respectfully.

”This is bad!” Feng Wuchen exclaimed, his expression suddenly changing.

The Heavenly Realm’s Dragon God Alliance still had many who hadn’t undergone the tribulation, including Ying Hun and Tianming, all still in the Heavenly Realm.

Undergoing the tribulation now was a death sentence.

”Is there any way?” Feng Wuchen asked with a frown.

”I am no longer part of the Main God Temple. At most, I can help Lord Feng return to the Heavenly Realm, but I cannot alter the power of the Divine Realm’s Heavenly Tribulation, especially since this time the Great Main God is personally involved,” Su Yuan said respectfully.

”Send me back to the Heavenly Realm immediately!” Feng Wuchen said without hesitation. Since the heavenly tribulation’s power couldn’t be changed, he had to return personally.

Su Yuan formed hand seals, and a pitch-black rift tore open in the void.

”Thank you, if you’re interested, stay in the Dragon God Palace,” Feng Wuchen immediately stepped through.

”Thank you, Lord Feng!” Su Yuan gratefully said.

In comparison, the people of the Heavenly Realm’s Dragon God Alliance were far more important than the divine fire.

”Hmm? Has Brother Feng left the Divine Realm?” The moment Feng Wuchen disappeared, Dantong was the first to notice.

At the same time, within the Main God Temple, War Without Limits also sensed it, a cold smile appearing as he vanished.

When War Without Limits reappeared, he was already in the Great Archon Temple.

”Reporting to the Great Main God, Feng Wuchen has gone to the Land of Oblivion, it was Su Yuan who let him return,” War Without Limits reported respectfully.

”Hmph! Since he’s gone back, he should never return!” Zhu Sha sneered, his old eyes flashing with a ruthless cold light.