Dragon God Supreme

The Profound Shadow Holy Temple was silent as a grave.

Feng Wuchen’s words seemed to have taken them by surprise.

Or perhaps, it left everyone in the Profound Shadow Holy Temple dumbfounded.

Was Feng Wuchen here to joke around?

Did he know where this place was?

"Who is this lunatic? Does he have a death wish?"

"Has this kid been kicked in the head by a donkey? How dare he speak like that to our Hall Master and the elders!"

"I’ve been in the Profound Shadow Holy Temple for so many years, and I’ve never seen anyone more arrogant than this kid. Does he even know what he’s saying?"

"No matter who this kid is, killing someone from our Profound Shadow Holy Temple means he is dead today."

Disciples of the Profound Shadow Holy Temple looked at Feng Wuchen as if he were an idiot, believing he was courting death.

Feng Wuchen had killed the guards of the Profound Shadow Holy Temple, and in their view, it was impossible for him to leave alive.

"Kid, do you know where you are? You killed people from our Profound Shadow Holy Temple; none of you are leaving alive today!" Zhang Muyuan’s aged face darkened further, his killing intent locking onto Feng Wuchen.

"This elder hasn’t seen such a boastful young one come to court death in many years." The elders and many experts of the Profound Shadow Holy Temple also displayed ugly expressions.

Feng Wuchen not only disregarded the Profound Shadow Holy Temple but was also insulting the temple, insulting each one of them.

In truth, Feng Wuchen truly did not regard the Profound Shadow Holy Temple.

The downfall of the Supreme Holy Temple was but a word from Feng Wuchen.

In less than a minute, whether Saint Emperor or Saint Monarch, all were massacred.

"I’m not here to listen to your nonsense. If you don’t do as I say, the consequences will be severe. I’ll give you the time of one incense stick to consider, or I’ll make the Profound Shadow Holy Temple disappear forever." Feng Wuchen said calmly, as if stating a simple fact.

Fu Chen and the others absolutely believed Feng Wuchen was not joking.

"Arrogant youngster! Not knowing the limits of life and death!" Zhang Muyuan exploded with anger, having never seen someone so arrogant and unruly.

The entire Profound Shadow Holy Temple was enveloped in overwhelming fury, their killing intent surging forth.

Zhang Muyuan roared in fury, "Kill them all!"

"Hall Master, they are from the Rakshasa Holy Temple. Those behind this kid were the ones I injured earlier. I intended to give them a few days, but they came here themselves. I’ll handle them." One person spoke respectfully, recognizing Fu Chen and others.

"Rakshasa Holy Temple?" Zhang Muyuan roared, "Never heard of it. Kill them all!"

"Rest assured, Hall Master, none will survive," the man responded respectfully.

One person slowly took to the sky, an overwhelming and ferocious aura spreading out.

Judging from his aura, this individual’s cultivation had reached the Three-Star Saint Emperor Realm.

"Protector! Kill them all! Show them what consequences mean!" People of the Profound Shadow Holy Temple shouted, each wishing to tear Feng Wuchen to pieces themselves.

"Supreme Lord, this is the person who injured us, at the Three-Star Saint Emperor level," Fu Chen said with a frown, his cold eyes fixed on the middle-aged man.

No wonder Fu Chen and others couldn’t match this person.

Fu Chen was merely a modest reverent figure from the Heaven’s Dao Holy Temple, at the Nine-Star Saint Monarch level.

In front of a Saint Emperor, he had no power to resist.

Feng Wuchen glanced coldly and lazily said, "Cut off an arm, you may live."

"I am Xu Chuan, a protector of the Profound Shadow Holy Temple. Indeed, I was the one who hurt them, but it was also giving them a chance to live. You shouldn’t have come, and definitely shouldn’t have killed people from the Profound Shadow Holy Temple." Xu Chuan said arrogantly, holding a superior posture.

As if Feng Wuchen and his group were mere ants.

"Cut off an arm, you may live. Last chance!" Feng Wuchen said lazily, completely ignoring Xu Chuan’s existence.

Xu Chuan’s face instantly darkened, malicious killing intent flickered in his eyes, ready to tear Feng Wuchen apart.

Yet at this moment, Feng Wuchen spoke again, "Old fool, if you kneel and apologize to me now, I might consider letting you live!"

Upon Feng Wuchen’s words, Xu Chuan was dumbstruck.

Everyone in the Profound Shadow Holy Temple was once again bewildered.

Was Feng Wuchen truly mad?

Did he even know what he was saying?

In an instant, Zhang Muyuan’s fury erupted like thunder, his old eyes turned blood-red, and a terrifying power surged forth, killing intent skyrocketing.

Everyone in the Profound Shadow Holy Temple was overwhelmed with terror, unable to withstand Zhang Muyuan’s terrifying aura.

As the Hall Master of the Profound Shadow Holy Temple, Zhang Muyuan’s cultivation had already reached the Seven-Star Saint Emperor level, his power absolutely terrifying.

To provoke a Saint Emperor expert was simply courting death!

"Haha!" Enraged, Zhang Muyuan laughed in anger, his fierce gaze fixed on Feng Wuchen, "You arrogant brat, you’ve truly angered this Hall Master."

"Protector, stand down!" Zhang Muyuan roared angrily.

Xu Chuan descended, shaking his head slightly, thinking, "Angering the Hall Master brings severe consequences indeed."

"Arrogant brat! This Hall Master will give you the time of half an incense stick—to see how you make the Profound Shadow Holy Temple disappear. After half an incense stick, not only will I kill all of you, but every single one of your family and friends!" Zhang Muyuan roared.

Zhang Muyuan’s threat instantly froze Feng Wuchen’s expression.

Was the former Supreme Holy Temple’s Hall Master Dongfang He ever this arrogant?

If Zhang Muyuan knew Feng Wuchen’s identity, he would have to swallow those words one by one.

"I don’t like people threatening those I care about!" Feng Wuchen coldly said, his voice icy and bone-chilling, as if coming from the depths of the abyss, making every listener shiver.

"Kill without mercy!" Feng Wuchen coldly ordered, devoid of any human emotion.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!"

Ten black shadows suddenly appeared, clad in black battle armor, majestic and overbearing.

Each figure emanated a dreadfully terrifying aura!

"Saint Emperor experts!" Zhang Muyuan and the elders’ expressions changed drastically, instantly frightened to the point of losing control.

It was actually ten Saint Emperor experts!

"God Shadow Guards!" Fu Chen gasped in horror.

The ten figures were the Dragon God Holy Temple’s God Shadow Guards!

"Kill him first!" Feng Wuchen pointed at Xu Chuan.

Seeing Feng Wuchen pointing at himself, Xu Chuan immediately dropped to his knees in fear, his soul scattering.

"Shhh!"

At Feng Wuchen’s command, a black shadow instantly appeared in front of Xu Chuan, a sword shadow flashed and vanished.

Blood spurted, Xu Chuan’s head flew off.

Xu Chuan didn’t even have a chance to regret.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!"

"Slash slash slash!"

The God Shadow Guards struck, cold-bloodedly unleashing a frenzied massacre.

In just the blink of an eye, hundreds in the Profound Shadow Holy Temple were slaughtered!

When Saint Emperor experts strike, it is this terrifying, the speed makes you question your life.

Intense regret surged, Zhang Muyuan knew he had provoked a figure that should never have been provoked!

"Stop!" the extremely frightened Zhang Muyuan roared, "The Profound Shadow Holy Temple is under the Wanyun Holy Temple. Aren’t you afraid of Wanyun Holy Temple’s punishment for destroying my Profound Shadow Holy Temple?"

"Stop! Give him a chance to call for Wanyun Holy Temple’s experts!" Feng Wuchen coldly said.

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