Dragon God Supreme

"This is impossible! I am a One-Star-Saint Lord, Long Qianye couldn’t possibly injure me!"

"What on earth is this spell? The power of the palm print has increased several times! How can it have such a terrifying impact?"

The Qinghong Protector simply cannot believe all this, cannot accept it.

Even a peak Nine-Star Saint Emperor cannot contend with a Saint Lord, let alone Long Qianye, who is merely a peak Seven-Star Saint Emperor.

This just shows how terrifying the power of Long Qianye’s Skyflame Annihilation Palm is!

"The Qinghong Protector was actually injured..." Yan Shuihan and others were completely dumbfounded, overwhelmed with fear.

The Qinghong Protector is indeed a One-Star Saint Lord!

Do Saint Emperor experts truly possess such heaven-defying power?

"Brother Feng, is this... this can’t be real, right?" Dantong was also shocked, eyes wide open, nearly suffocating.

"If it wasn’t real, would he be spitting blood? Brother Qianye has quickly grasped the essence of the Skyflame Annihilation Palm. Truly impressive. Otherwise, injuring Qinghong would be impossible. The gap is just too big," Feng Wuchen marveled.

"Such a terrifying spell, I haven’t even had the chance to cultivate it yet," Liu Qingyang lamented, full of frustration. If not for being punished, space ring assistance would have allowed cultivation long ago.

Among so many people, it seems only Liu Qingyang hasn’t cultivated it yet.

"My heavens, this spell is so terrifying that it can injure a One-Star Saint Lord?" In the void, even Long Qianye was shocked.

After cultivation, this was his first time exerting full effort to fight the enemy.

He never thought the power would be terrifying enough to injure a One-Star Saint Lord, knowing his cultivation is only peak Seven-Star Saint Emperor!

Long Qianye excitedly glanced at Feng Wuchen, inwardly musing: "I can actually injure a One-Star Saint Lord! Who would believe it if I said it?"

"Qinghong Protector, didn’t you say my spell was nothing but this earlier? How does it feel now?" Long Qianye sneered mockingly, face full of pride.

The Qinghong Protector’s face flushed, feeling a fiery sting and looking furious.

"This is the result of arrogance and underestimation," Long Qianye laughed smugly.

The Qinghong Protector said gloomily: "Long Qianye, don’t get complacent. You’re just possessing a powerful spell. Do you truly think you can defeat me?"

"What? Want to try again?" Long Qianye raised his palm with a cold smile.

"You!" The Qinghong Protector was furious, yet dared not try.

The Qinghong Protector is not a foolish person; he knows full well that being slightly injured is minor, but if significantly injured, Long Qianye would surely strike.

"Brother Qianye, shall we leave?" Feng Wuchen said with a gentle smile.

"Farewell, Qinghong Protector. We shall meet again, but next time, be careful," Long Qianye said with a victorious smile.

The Qinghong Protector’s face twisted, fists clenched, wishing to crush Long Qianye with a palm.

As a protector of the Saint Soul Sect, top-tier One-Star Saint Lord, being injured by Long Qianye in front of Yan Shuihan and others was an affront, especially after asking Yan Shuihan if revenge was needed.

"Long Qianye, wait for me. I am about to break through to Two-Star Saint Lord. No matter how powerful your spell is then, I will surely kill you!" The Qinghong Protector thought viciously.

Today’s humiliation was complete.

One can only imagine how furious the Qinghong Protector is.

"Qinghong Protector, deliver a message for me to Ancient Profound Venerable and Nangong Xuan. Never challenge the Dragon God Holy Temple; the consequences are severe," Feng Wuchen kindly reminded with a smile.

The Qinghong Protector squinted, staring at Feng Wuchen like a venomous snake, coldly saying: "Feng Wuchen, do you truly think the Dragon God Holy Temple is strong?"

"Yes! Truly strong! I am not lying to you!" Feng Wuchen answered earnestly.

"Ignorant!" The Qinghong Protector replied coldly.

Feng Wuchen shrugged, but the truth has been spoken; believe it or not.

"There are Demon Clan men watching secretly, let’s leave first," Feng Wuchen said with a faint smile.

"Demon Clan?" Long Qianye and Dantong’s expressions changed; they had not noticed.

"Don’t worry, he dare not act," Feng Wuchen said with a smile.

"Brother Feng, the spell’s power is simply too terrifying! After returning, I must cultivate the other three volumes of spell!" Long Qianye said excitedly.

Feng Wuchen smiled, saying: "It’s good that Brother Qianye grasped the essence, otherwise injuring that guy would be impossible."

"I must cultivate too! I must cultivate!" Liu Qingyang excitedly said.

"There’s still a month, cultivate well and don’t be lazy. Otherwise, I will personally break your legs!" Feng Wuchen glared fiercely at Liu Qingyang.

"Brother Feng, I wasn’t lazy; I was just visiting Qingqing and the others," Liu Qingyang explained.

"What? Do you mean to say I was wrong?" Long Qianye shouted angrily.

Liu Qingyang shook all over, hastily replying: "Protector Qianye, you misunderstood."

"Misunderstanding my ass! Watch as I break your legs!" Long Qianye shouted angrily, scaring Liu Qingyang into fleeing.

"You brat! Stop right there!" Long Qianye shouted angrily.

"Do you think I’m stupid? Stop and let you, scoundrel, break my legs?" Liu Qingyang defiantly cursed.

After Feng Wuchen’s group left, the Qinghong Protector also flashed away.

"Luo Hun Hall, luckily you did not agree with the Qinghong Protector, or else the consequences would be unimaginable!" Qing River Hall Master felt relieved for Yan Shuihan.

Yellow Demon Hall Master also wiped his sweat, saying: "Yes, we cannot provoke the Dragon God Holy Temple or the Martial Soul Holy Palace."

Yan Shuihan himself was grateful he didn’t speak.

"Luo Hun Hall, Yan Douyun is lucky to be alive, never investigate further. Anger the Dragon God Holy Temple, and the consequences are unimaginable," Qing River Hall Master advised.

"Luo Hun Hall Master, we shall take our leave," Yellow Demon Hall Master said.

Now they dare not remain for even half a moment, fearing Feng Wuchen’s group will change their mind and destroy Luo Hun Hall, dragging them into it.

Yan Shuihan’s soul flew from fear; how could he dare pursue it? Does he have the right to pursue it?

Having left Luo Hun Hall, Feng Wuchen returned to Rakshasa Hall to continue cultivation, aiming to break through to Four-Star Saint King.

Long Qianye, Dantong, and Liu Qingyang returned to the Dragon God Realm, eager to cultivate the spell.

Above Luo Hun Hall, a black shadow appeared, as a young man.

"What spell did Long Qianye just use to injure the Qinghong Protector with such frightening power? It’s definitely not something that top-tier Sacred Decrees can accomplish," the man murmured in shock and awe, having never seen such a terrifying spell.

"Reporting to Wuji Elder, I have discovered something terrifying," the man transmitted.

In the Demon Domain palace, Wuji Elder slowly opened his old eyes and asked: "What terrifying thing?"

"Long Qianye injured the One-Star Saint Lord Qinghong Protector with peak Seven-Star Saint Emperor cultivation, using a very terrifying palm technique," the man reported.

"What did you say?" Wuji Elder was utterly shocked.

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