Dragon God Supreme

"Second Elder! Second Elder! What kind of rubbish Second Elder!"

"The whole clan knows that I and Feng Wuchen have a deep-seated hatred, everyone knows the enmity between the Demon Clan and the Dragon God Clan, and the Second Elder still wants to protect him! He doesn’t value me at all!"

"Because of Feng Wuchen, I’ve endured abuse from the clan, suffered humiliation, and all the blame has been placed on me!"

"Now, because of one word from the Second Elder, to protect Feng Wuchen, was all my humiliation for nothing? What does it matter if he’s the Second Elder of the Demon Clan? Feng Wuchen must die!"

Zhu Yin Kui roared loudly.

The hall fell completely silent, and no one dared to refute.

"Zhu Yang, head to Rakshasa Altar! Kill without mercy!" Zhu Yin Kui ordered coldly, completely disregarding the Second Elder’s command.

"Yes, my lord!" Zhu Yang responded respectfully, immediately disappearing.

Zhu Yang is at the Eight-Star Saint Emperor level, with combat capabilities sufficient to contend with a Nine-Star Saint Emperor, enough to deal with Feng Wuchen and the others.

"If the Second Elder blames me, I’ll bear it alone!" Zhu Yin Kui said sternly, then angrily flung his sleeves and left.

Leaving with great swagger, but it’s uncertain if Zhu Yin Kui can truly bear the consequences.

"Ah, the Second Elder’s temperament..." The seniors sighed and shook their heads.

...

Rakshasa Altar.

A figure suddenly appeared in the square.

The newcomer was Zhu Yang.

"Five Saint Emperors, is Feng Wuchen not here?" Zhu Yang walked slowly towards the Rakshasa Altar palace, unable to sense Feng Wuchen’s aura.

"Someone has broken in! Demon Clan aura!" Inside a palace, Seven Howl, who was in the midst of cultivating, immediately opened his eyes.

"Eight-Star Saint Emperor!" Xiao Yun furrowed his brow slightly.

"He’s not here with good intentions!" Su Qingfeng said gravely.

Seven Howl and the others immediately flashed outside, intercepting Zhu Yang in the blink of an eye.

"Where is Feng Wuchen?" Zhu Yang spoke first, his voice cold and bone-chilling, giving off a sinister feeling.

"Who are you? Identify yourself!" Seven Howl frowned, cautiously glaring at Zhu Yang.

"Zhu Yang! Demon Clan!" Zhu Yang replied expressionlessly, but his steps did not stop.

Zhu Yang thought he could scare the five away with the Demon Clan’s reputation, but Seven Howl and the others were completely unfazed.

Seeing this, Zhu Yang was taken aback and said, "Do you know the consequences of being enemies with the Demon Clan?"

"And do you know the consequences of being enemies with the Dragon God Holy Temple? This is one of the forces under the Dragon God Holy Temple!" Seven Howl replied without showing any inferiority, not fearing Zhu Yang at all.

"This is the Profound Holy Realm, not the Dragon God Realm. Seems like you all have a death wish!" Zhu Yang said coldly, an icy killing intent and the terrifying power of an Eight-Star Saint Emperor swept open, stirring up a great whirlwind.

"Buzz buzz!"

The square at Rakshasa Altar trembled, and where Zhu Yang stood, cracks began ripping open.

"Nine-Star Saint Emperor combat power, everyone be careful." Seven Howl frowned and said cautiously.

Shangguan Zhong said gravely, "This guy simply won’t listen to reason. Eight-Star Saint Emperor cultivation, does he really think we fear him?"

As he spoke, the power of a Five-Star Saint Emperor was also activated.

"Stop wasting time! Attack!" Xiao Yun shouted angrily, the power of a Four-Star Saint Emperor also erupting.

Seven Howl and the others did the same, each summoning their treasures, and the five of them attacked with all their might, flashing forward like lightning.

"Overestimating your capabilities!" Zhu Yang sneered disdainfully, black eyes crazily surging with cold murderous aura.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Buzz buzz!"

A fierce melee unfolded, Seven Howl and the others surrounded Zhu Yang with ferocious and relentless attacks, explosions rang out continuously, waves of colliding force shattered the square.

Zhu Yang stood motionless as they attacked with various cunning and vicious moves, which had no effect at all. Zhu Yang easily blocked the fierce attacks from Seven Howl and the others, as if he was facing five kindergarten children.

No pressure at all.

Their combined attacks had no effect whatsoever, as if Zhu Yang had completely seen through them.

"Hmph! Is this all you’ve got?" Zhu Yang spoke coldly, his disdain growing.

Zhu Yang hadn’t even retaliated.

Zhu Yang possessed absolutely overwhelming power.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!"

"Bang bang bang!"

"Buzz buzz!"

The attack speed grew increasingly fast, the five of them completely turned into black lines, and the explosive sounds of hard collisions continued incessantly, causing the entire palace to tremble.

"Now it’s my turn." Zhu Yang said coldly, his mouth curving into a dangerous, vicious smile.

"Xiao Yun, you all back off!"

Seven Howl shouted fiercely, his silhouette already flashing to hover over Zhu Yang’s head, an upside-down palm striking down.

Xiao Yun and four others immediately flashed to the edge of the square.

"Sacred Decree! Soul Shocking Mystery Heaven Palm!"

Seven Howl shouted, his palm gathering terrifying power, a single strike crashing down, aggressive and overwhelming.

"Just a low-level Sacred Decree." Zhu Yang sneered disdainfully, casually meeting it with one palm.

"Boom!"

"Buzz buzz!"

The two palms collided, exploding with a boom, the terrifying collision force swept wildly, demolishing the square completely, the palace violently shaking and tearing.

"Worthy of a Nine-Star Saint Emperor, the power is indeed terrifying, my attack can’t do anything to him!" Seven Howl frowned in thought.

Even with the Sacred Decree, facing Zhu Yang’s power, he was powerless.

"Your strength is not bad." Zhu Yang sneered, then quickly clawed his hand, grabbing Seven Howl’s wrist.

"Not good!" Seven Howl’s face changed drastically.

Zhu Yang swung forcefully, directly flinging Seven Howl away, crashing him into a massive stone pillar in the square.

"Whoosh!"

"Boom!"

Zhu Yang raised his left hand, his palm aimed at Seven Howl, and a terrifying force shot out explosively. As Seven Howl tried to stand, his face changed drastically, and with a boom he was blown away again.

This terrifying force severely injured Seven Howl.

"Seven Howl!" Xiao Yun and the other four were startled.

"Hmph!" Zhu Yang coldly laughed arrogantly.

The next second, Zhu Yang made his move, with frightfully swift movement, appearing before Shangguan Zhong almost instantly.

"What?" Shangguan Zhong’s face changed drastically.

"Boom!"

"Ugh!"

Zhu Yang landed a punch, Shangguan Zhong spat blood as he was thrown backward.

Zhu Yang’s speed was too fast, Shangguan Zhong couldn’t react in time.

"You bastard!" Xiao Yun snarled angrily, rushing forward with rage.

Zhu Yang’s silhouette flickered, disappearing from the spot.

"Boom!"

"Ugh!"

When he reappeared, he was already punching Xiao Yun in the face, the terrifying force blasting Xiao Yun away, piercing through a palace.

"Just you two left, let’s go." Zhu Yang coldly glanced at Su Qingfeng and Xiang Changjue, arrogantly beckoning.

The stance completely disregarded Su Qingfeng and Xiang Changjue.

"Bastard! You’re looking down on us too much!" Su Qingfeng gritted his teeth angrily, nearly bursting with rage.

As a Saint Emperor Realm Alchemist, he had never been so belittled by anyone.

"What? Not planning to attack me?" Zhu Yang sneered asking, stepping towards the two, extremely arrogant.

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