Dragon God Supreme

One by one, the alchemists take out all their possessions.

Just to ask Feng Wuchen to unleash their potential.

However, Feng Wuchen only managed to do this for five Saint Monarch Realm alchemists; he couldn’t help the others.

There are too many people, and Feng Wuchen can’t produce so many Soul Crystal Stones.

Moreover, Feng Wuchen currently has only one.

Besides, Feng Wuchen doesn’t want the Soul Crystal Stones to be leaked.

Feng Wuchen is quite overwhelmed now, and only hopes the Sheng Dan Pavilion can purchase a large quantity of Void Heaven Soul Stones.

"Farewell, Brother! We’ll be waiting for you at the Rakshasa Holy Temple!" The five respectfully see him off, as if bidding farewell to a close grandfather.

Leaving the Alchemy Pavilion, Feng Wuchen lets out a sigh of relief.

It’s easy to get into the wolf’s den, but getting out is difficult.

"Hmm?" Just as he steps out of the Alchemy Pavilion, Feng Wuchen’s brows suddenly furrow, and he mutters to himself, "Someone is watching me, is it the Demon Clan? Or perhaps the Martial Soul Holy Palace?"

Ever since Feng Wuchen acquired the Ice Soul Ancestor, he can sense enemies even if they hide in the shadows.

"Limoyang and the others instantly boosted their soul power; it seems they’re quite tempted. The Demon Clan definitely won’t let it go and will come looking for me," Feng Wuchen murmured, seemingly having anticipated it.

Feng Wuchen remained calm; here at the Soul-Pillar Pagoda, those monitoring him from the shadows wouldn’t dare make a move.

But as Feng Wuchen returned to his palace, a chilling killing intent suddenly spread.

"Shoo!"

A pillar of purple energy shot forth with an unstoppable momentum, swift as lightning and fiercely aggressive.

"Five-Star Shenghuang! It’s him!" Feng Wuchen frowned slightly, already recognizing the assailant from the aura.

With a thought, he instantly teleported, narrowly dodging the attack.

"Shoo!"

In an instant, the attacker locked onto Feng Wuchen, and a black shadow shot forth like an arrow off the string.

"So fast!" Feng Wuchen murmured to himself, urgently channeling origin power and crossing his arms in front to block.

"Two-star Saint King?" The attacker’s expression changed drastically, immediately retracting his power.

"Boom!"

However, the speed of the attack was too fast to completely retract, resulting in a booming explosion, with Feng Wuchen being blasted away and crashing hard into the palace’s stone column.

Blood trickled from the corner of his mouth.

Fortunately, most of the attacker’s power was retracted, or else Feng Wuchen would have been gravely injured.

The attacker was Xiayuqing.

Xiayuqing was ordered to probe Feng Wuchen; he didn’t dare to kill Feng Wuchen but was surprised to find Feng Wuchen at the realm of a Two-star Saint King.

Xiayuqing’s probing also informed those covertly monitoring Feng Wuchen of his strength.

Feng Wuchen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said coldly, "I thought you were bold enough to kill in the Soul-Pillar Pagoda."

"I thought your strength was impressive, wanted to test you, but you’re only a Two-star Saint King. If I hadn’t retracted more than half of my power in time, you would have already been dead," Xiayuqing replied coldly, with a touch of disdain in his eyes.

"Even if you hadn’t retracted your power, you couldn’t kill me," Feng Wuchen replied coldly.

What Xiayuqing didn’t know was that at the moment he attacked, a hand already appeared behind him; had he not retracted his power in time, that hand might have taken his life.

The hidden God Shadow Guards!

The God Shadow Guards secretly protect Feng Wuchen’s safety.

Killing Xiayuqing is just a word from Feng Wuchen.

Fortunately, Xiayuqing retracted his power, otherwise he’d be a corpse now.

"Humph! I’m not interested in a Two-star Saint King," Xiayuqing sneered with disdain, then turned to leave.

A mere Two-star Saint King isn’t worth his action; Xiayuqing didn’t even regard him.

Inexplicably injured by someone, with a belly full of anger, Feng Wuchen didn’t let the God Shadow Guards engage, knowing well that this was the Soul-Pillar Pagoda.

"Those who provoke me won’t have a good end," Feng Wuchen sneered.

Feng Wuchen’s injuries weren’t severe, and with the help of the Yan Sheng Decree, he quickly recovered.

"Ultimately, my strength is still too weak!" Feng Wuchen murmured, deciding to swiftly enhance his cultivation once the alchemist convention concluded.

The alchemist’s exchange of insights continued for six hours before concluding.

After greeting Chu Tianshu, Feng Wuchen left the Soul-Pillar Pagoda directly.

Utterly bored, Feng Wuchen couldn’t stay any longer.

...

Inside a palace hall.

"Reporting to the Second Elder, the boy left the Soul-Pillar Pagoda alone!" Someone appeared suddenly, paying respect to Zhuchenxin.

Zhuchenxin’s old eyes flashed with fierce killing intent as he coldly said, "Chase him down immediately! Absolutely don’t let him escape back to the Dragon God Realm."

"Yes!" The person disappeared.

"Boy, you’re quite bold to leave alone. Do you really think this elder doesn’t dare touch you? How naïve!" Zhuchenxin sneered coldly.

"If you don’t reveal the method, this elder will make you regret coming into this world!" Zhuchenxin’s old eyes squinted, flashing with endless malice.

...

Inside a palace, Xiayuqing had already reported to Nangong Xuan.

"Two-star Saint King?" Nangong Xuan frowned slightly and wondered, "As a member of the Dragon God Clan, his cultivation can’t be so weak, are you truly certain?"

"This disciple is very certain, and there’s no reason he would hide his strength. If I hadn’t timely retracted my power, he would have died," Xiayuqing replied respectfully.

"Great Elder, this man’s cultivation is only that of a Two-star Saint King, so it seems unlikely his alchemist grade is high," a strong figure speculated.

Xiayuqing responded respectfully, "This disciple also believes so. If his alchemist rank were extremely high, his cultivation couldn’t be so weak. Hence, I didn’t probe his soul power."

Nangong Xuan nodded approvingly, "Well done."

"Reporting to the Great Elder, the boy has already left the Soul-Pillar Pagoda ahead of us. Chu Tianshu and the others haven’t left yet. The Demon Clan also sent someone to monitor and have already pursued," a respectful voice reported just then.

"Very well! Find a chance to capture him, don’t let him discover your identity," Nangong Xuan commanded via transmission.

...

"The people monitoring in secret have indeed come after me," Feng Wuchen thought to himself, already aware of the pursuers.

"Lord Supreme, the Demon Clan experts are chasing, should we kill them?" a God Shadow Guard respectfully transmitted.

Feng Wuchen grinned, "No rush."

"Lord Supreme, others are pursuing as well, likely the Martial Soul Holy Palace," the God Shadow Guard’s respectful voice came again.

Feng Wuchen chuckled coldly, "Apart from the Demon Clan and Martial Soul Holy Palace, other forces wouldn’t dare oppose the Dragon God Holy Temple."

"Shoo, shoo, shoo!"

As Feng Wuchen’s words fell, three figures suddenly appeared to block his path.

They were the Demon Clan experts.

"What do you want?" Feng Wuchen asked calmly.

"Our elder wishes to see you, come with us," a Demon Clan member commanded icily, completely ordering.

Feng Wuchen crossed his arms over his chest and sneered, "What if I refuse?"

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