Dragon God Supreme

Su Yungu and the others heard Liu Qingyang address Long Qianye as a protector.

How terrifying must such a status be?

But in front of Feng Wuchen, Long Qianye actually felt guilty.

They couldn’t imagine how terrifying Feng Wuchen’s status must be.

"Protector Qianye, this has nothing to do with you, that guy was too arrogant, too much." Liu Qingyang gritted his teeth and said angrily.

"Oblivion Technique!"

Feng Wuchen activated the origin power and performed the Oblivion Technique to heal Liu Qingyang’s injuries.

"Three-Star Saint King? Brother Feng, have you broken through?" Liu Qingyang asked in shock.

"Is it only a Three-Star Saint King?" Su Yungu and the others found it hard to believe, their hearts greatly disappointed.

To have such a terrifying status, isn’t that level of cultivation too trashy?

But the next second, Su Yungu and the others were dumbfounded.

The severely injured Liu Qingyang actually recovered visibly to the naked eye.

In less than ten seconds, Liu Qingyang, whose limbs were crippled, was able to get out of bed.

Frisky and bursting with life!

Instantly revived to full health!

What kind of divine skill is this?

Were their eyes blurry? Or were they hallucinating?

"It feels great! Finally fully recovered." Liu Qingyang exclaimed excitedly. The intense pain from before had completely disappeared.

A feeling of resurrection!

"How... how is this possible..." Iron Tiger’s eyes nearly popped out.

Su Yungu widened his eyes and said, "Fully recovered!"

Su Qian’s mouth gaped open, and she asked in shock, "Liu Qingyang, you... you have fully recovered?"

Liu Qingyang laughed and said, "That’s right, fully recovered."

"Qingyang, what exactly happened? Who injured you?" Feng Wuchen asked.

Upon hearing this, Liu Qingyang’s expression turned dark, his fists clenched, and he gritted his teeth in anger, "Yan Douyun, the young master of the Soul Palace, at Spirit Beast Mountain..."

Liu Qingyang recounted the events in full detail.

After listening, Feng Wuchen, Long Qianye, and Dantong’s expressions turned extremely grim.

"Thanks to Shopkeeper Su for saving me, otherwise I would’ve probably died long ago," Liu Qingyang added in the end.

"Shopkeeper Su, thank you for saving Qingyang’s life." Feng Wuchen personally thanked her.

"We started as strangers and became friends, no need to thank." Su Qian smiled politely.

"Spirit Beast Mountain often echoes with the roars of spirit beasts, and many cultivators come and go. Yan Douyun went there to cultivate and was affected, but that’s his own fault, too excessive!" Iron Tiger gritted his teeth in rage.

"Spirit Beast Mountain is not part of his Soul Palace; he was foolish himself and shifted the blame onto others." Su Qian frowned.

"Brother Feng, shall we wipe out the Soul Palace?" Long Qianye asked. If it weren’t for Feng Wuchen being present, with Long Qianye’s temperament, the Soul Palace would no longer exist.

"Let’s play with them slowly. I want to see just how ruthless this Yan Douyun is, daring to touch my people. He’s definitely courting death!" Feng Wuchen said coldly, exuding an overwhelming aura as if reigning above all others, inspiring intense fear.

Su Qian quickly said, "I know where the Soul Palace is; I’ll take you there."

"I’ll trouble you, Shopkeeper Su." Feng Wuchen nodded.

Watching as everyone headed out, Iron Tiger immediately grabbed Liu Qingyang and whispered, "Brother Qingyang, what’s the story with your brother Feng? He seems to have an even more terrifying status than Protector Qianye."

"Hehe, if I told you, you’d be scared to death. Brother Feng is the Supreme of the Dragon God Clan." Liu Qingyang said with a proud smile.

"What? The Supreme appointed by the Dragon God Clan is him?" Iron Tiger was completely stunned.

An hour later, Su Qian led Feng Wuchen and his group to the Sacred Mountain where the Soul Palace was located.

"This is the Soul Palace." Su Qian said.

Feng Wuchen nodded and directly dove down, with Liu Qingyang, Long Qianye, and Dantong following closely behind.

"Let’s go down too." Su Yungu frowned. With the Dragon God Holy Temple here, they had nothing to fear.

"Family Head, they will definitely help us retrieve..." Iron Tiger looked at Su Yungu and said.

But before he could finish speaking, Su Qian interrupted directly, "This isn’t a transaction, don’t bring it up again."

Su Yungu didn’t speak, his expression somewhat complex.

"How bold! How dare you trespass into the Soul Palace!" Noticing someone had broken in, a guard immediately roared furiously and shot over at high speed.

"Boom!"

"Splat!"

Long Qianye waved his hand, and an invisible, terrifying force directly pulverized the guard into a blood mist.

"They’re killing people! Someone has broken in!" The guards all shouted quickly.

A large number of Soul Palace guards and disciples rushed out from the imposing palaces, ranging from Saint Spirit Realm disciples to Saint Emperor Realm powerhouses, numbering in the thousands.

"Who are you people? How dare you..." A Saint Monarch disciple shouted angrily.

"Boom!"

But before he could finish speaking, Long Qianye waved his hand, and with a deafening boom, the Saint Monarch disciple turned into a blood mist.

Witnessing this scene, thousands were frightened out of their wits!

Even the Saint Emperor Realm powerhouses were shocked.

A mere wave of the hand could annihilate a Saint Monarch powerhouse; such terrifying power was beyond the capability of the Saint Emperor Realm.

Only a Saint Emperor powerhouse could possess such terrifying strength.

"Anyone who dares to speak will meet this end!" Long Qianye said coldly.

Upon Long Qianye’s words, the whole place fell deathly silent, no one dared to move.

"Yan Douyun! Get out here!" Liu Qingyang, unable to suppress his anger, roared furiously, echoing through the Soul Palace.

"The Young Master has caused trouble!" was the first reaction everyone felt.

In the main hall, the middle-aged man on the throne frowned slightly and said angrily, "Who is being so presumptuous? How dare they kill my Soul Palace people and demand Yun’er to come out! They’re courting death!"

The middle-aged man on the throne was the Hall Master of the Soul Palace, Yan Douyun’s father Yan Shuihan, known as Yama!

An elder arrogantly sneered, "It’s been many years since anyone dared to make trouble in our Soul Palace."

Yan Shuihan, along with the three great elders and several higher-ups, stepped out of the hall.

"Who dares to be presumptuous in the Soul Palace?" Yan Shuihan’s authoritative, angry shout suddenly erupted, accompanied by a terrifying aura sweeping out.

Five-Star Saint Emperor level!

Upon hearing Yan Shuihan’s voice, the disciples of the Soul Palace all breathed a sigh of relief and showed expressions of glee.

Shortly after, Yan Shuihan and the high-level officials appeared, their auras were intimidating, like deities looking down from above.

"Reporting to the Hall Master, they barged in and killed Senior Brother Zhang and Junior Brother Liu." A disciple quickly reported.

"Yan Douyun! I’m here! Get out now!" Liu Qingyang shouted angrily, ignoring the presence of Yan Shuihan and the others.

"How dare you! Disrespecting our Hall Master! And you dare to call our Young Master’s name! You’re seeking death!" A Saint Monarch disciple shouted angrily.

"Boom!"

The moment the disciple finished speaking, with a booming sound, he turned into a blood mist.

"Saint Emperor level!" Yan Shuihan’s face darkened, his cold eyes fixed on Long Qianye.

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