Dragon God Supreme

”Report to the Second Elder, Feng Wuchen’s whereabouts have been discovered in the Southern Domain, with no strong forces protecting him secretly. Subordinates have already sent people to keep a close watch.”

The young man immediately transmitted the report.

Within the Demon Clan, Zhuchenxin suddenly opened his old eyes, coldly saying, ”At all costs, bring this boy back to this elder.”

”Yes, sir!” The young man respectfully took the order, immediately issuing the command, ”Act in the Ghost Soul Mountain Range, capture him alive.”

...

Demon Clan’s Alchemy Pavilion.

Zhuchenxin was currently engaged in alchemy, while several talented alchemists, including Zhumutian, were present.

During this period, with Zhuchenxin’s assistance, Zhumutian and the others’ alchemist realms have recovered, and residual effects have also healed.

Only, there’s been no progress whatsoever!

”What is this boy doing in the Southern Domain?” Zhuchenxin pondered in confusion, gravely speaking, ”The Saint Emperor Clan, Saint Dao Pavilion, Inextinguishable Holy Palace, and the Xuan Ding Holy Sect are all under the Dragon God Holy Temple, their powers are not to be underestimated. Feng Wuchen appearing in the Southern Domain, could he intend to annex the Southern Domain?”

”Second Elder, we’re heading to the Southern Domain immediately; I will personally destroy Feng Wuchen!” Zhumutian said through gritted teeth with anger.

Zhu Muran clenched his fists, viciously saying, ”Indeed! We absolutely cannot swallow this insult!”

”Feng Wuchen has already become your heart demon; without killing Feng Wuchen, your realms will not advance,” Zhuchenxin shook his head.

Zhumutian said venomously, ”Second Elder, without killing Feng Wuchen, we can’t calm our minds to cultivate; as soon as we close our eyes, it’s him! I must personally destroy him.”

”Go then, but be extremely careful; this Feng Wuchen is not simple,” Zhuchenxin said indifferently.

”Rest assured, Second Elder, we will certainly make Feng Wuchen regret crossing us! Show him our strength!” Zhumutian said filled with confidence, then left the Alchemy Pavilion.

”Feng Wuchen’s identity is not simple; this child’s strength is merely at the Saint King Realm, yet our clan’s three Saint Emperors and a Saint Emperor from the Martial Soul Holy Palace were mysteriously killed; there must be formidable forces secretly protecting him!” Zhuchenxin frowned and thought.

Considering this, Zhuchenxin ordered, ”Zhutianya, protect those four.”

”Feng Wuchen, going to the Southern Domain was your biggest mistake! This elder will never let you leave alive!” Zhuchenxin fiercely grinned, and his figure vanished into air.

He seemed intent on personally descending upon the Southern Domain.

...

”I’ve indeed been targeted.”

Feng Wuchen frowned and thought, through the power of Shui Yan Ancestor, Feng Wuchen had already sensed someone was secretly watching him.

”Demon Clan’s aura, I’ve only just entered the Southern Domain, and they’ve targeted me; truly the Demon Clan,” Feng Wuchen thought secretly.

Of course, since the Demon Clan hadn’t acted yet, Feng Wuchen naturally pretended not to know.

After extensive inquiries, Feng Wuchen finally learned the specific location of the Saint Emperor Clan.

It’s not that people from the Southern Domain don’t know the existence of the Saint Emperor Clan, rather too few know.

The Saint Emperor Clan seemed to appear out of thin air, without disturbing any small or large forces in the Southern Domain, extremely low-key.

The Xuan Ding Holy Sect, Saint Dao Pavilion, and Inextinguishable Holy Palace are the same.

Though low-key, few major forces in the Southern Domain dare to provoke them.

Sheng Ying and Xuan Mu are all Saintly Honor level powerhouses; provoking them is akin to seeking death.

Yet, just as Feng Wuchen stepped into Ghost Soul Mountain Range, several waves of murderous intent immediately surged forth, six black shadows suddenly appeared to intercept Feng Wuchen.

Precisely the Demon Clan.

The six are all Saint Monarch Realm, their strength far surpassing Feng Wuchen.

Feng Wuchen slightly furrowed his brows, coldly speaking, ”You indeed won’t let me safely head to the Saint Emperor Clan.”

A leading Demon Clan member coldly said, ”It seems you’ve long sensed our presence, attack.”

”Swish, swish, swish!”

The six Saint Monarchs immediately took action without the slightest hesitation.

”Feng Wuchen! Run quickly!” Shui Yan Great Emperor’s voice transmitted.

”What?” Feng Wuchen’s face drastically changed.

Feng Wuchen was just about to wield Shui Yan Great Emperor’s power to slay the six, unexpectedly Shui Yan Great Emperor urged him to flee.

What is going on?

Shui Yan Great Emperor feared six Saint Monarchs?

That’s impossible!

With a thought, instant transmission was immediately exhibited, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

”It’s instant transmission! Chase now! Absolutely don’t let him reach the Saint Emperor Clan!” the leading man shouted coldly, and the six immediately pursued at full speed.

”Swish!”

The earlier young man appeared, ordering, ”Block Ghost Soul Mountain Range!”

”Feng Wuchen, you cannot escape, no matter how fast your instant transmission is, you can’t escape Ghost Soul Mountain Range, even if you reach the Saint Emperor Clan, they can’t protect you, intruding Martial Soul Holy Palace territory, even Long Shi Hun probably can’t save you,” the man confidently snickered coldly.

Feng Wuchen reappeared, already vastly distanced.

However, he didn’t immediately head to the Saint Emperor Clan, but hid within the mountain range.

”Shui Yan Senior, what happened?” Feng Wuchen transmitted sound inquiries.

”This seat will soon vanish; exerting power now will hasten disappearance,” Shui Yan Great Emperor’s voice transmitted.

”No way?” Feng Wuchen’s face changed drastically, coming apart at such a critical moment.

”Zhuchenxin has already arrived in the Southern Domain, many strong forces from the Demon Clan are also heading here,” Shui Yan Great Emperor transmitted.

Feng Wuchen deeply furrowed his brows, saying, ”That old thing is truly relentless, still fixated on me.”

”This seat can easily annihilate them, but then this seat would surely vanish, subsequently attracting more powerful forces, and you definitely couldn’t escape; with your current cultivation, you can’t unseal the fourth layer of Samsara Tower, unless you’re in mortal danger, otherwise it’s impossible to unseal,” Shui Yan Great Emperor transmitted.

”Truly untimely, Huo Lingtian hasn’t responded at such a moment, otherwise I wouldn’t have to run myself,” Feng Wuchen helplessly chuckled bitterly.

”Feng Wuchen, this seat can take you to the Saint Emperor Clan, but it would bring significant trouble upon the Saint Emperor Clan; considering it isn’t Dragon God Holy Temple’s territory, alerting the Martial Soul Holy Palace would be even more problematic,” Shui Yan Great Emperor transmitted.

Feng Wuchen recently thoroughly infuriated Martial Soul Holy Palace, indeed alerted the Martial Soul Holy Palace, Nangong Xuan would spare no effort to send people to kill Feng Wuchen.

Ancient Profound Venerable didn’t fear Long Shi Hun and the others.

Moreover, the Southern Domain is Martial Soul Holy Palace’s territory.

Even with the Saint Emperor Clan’s four major forces, they’re insignificant compared to Nangong Xuan.

Long Shi Hun and the others are currently cultivating spells in the spatial ring.

Once Feng Wuchen reached the Saint Emperor Clan, it might lead to numerous deaths, even the Saint Emperor Clan’s destruction.

Even if Feng Wuchen wouldn’t die, consideration must be given to the Saint Emperor Clan’s people.

At this moment, numerous powerful forces of the Demon Clan have blocked all corners of Ghost Soul Mountain Range.

Southern Domain Demon Clan’s strong forces are also gathering rapidly.

”They’ve arrived!” Hidden within the mountain range, Feng Wuchen had already sensed the aura of numerous Demon Clan powerhouses.

”Swish, swish, swish!”

Above Ghost Soul Mountain Range, Zhu Mutian and four talented alchemists flew forth.

”Have you found Feng Wuchen?” Zhumutian coldly asked, every word tinged with endless killing intent.