Dragon God Supreme

"You old thing, you’re shameless! Bah!" Lin You couldn’t help but curse.

"Smack!"

"Pfft!"

Zhu Yin Kui slapped hard, causing Lin You to spit out fresh blood, his face instantly red and swollen.

"Watch your mouth." Zhu Yin Kui said coldly, his icy and fierce gaze swept over Lin You.

"Zhu Yin Kui, I’ll make you regret it." Feng Wuchen coldly said, each word carrying suffocating killing intent.

"Feng Wuchen, if you dare to move, this Hall Master will kill him. Do not doubt my words." Zhu Yin Kui said coldly, willing to use any ruthless means to kill Feng Wuchen.

"A dignified Saint Emperor expert resorts to such despicable means."

Feng Wuchen shook his head and sneered, "Zhu Yin Kui, you probably haven’t seen what you look like when you’re frightened, have you?"

"Bang!"

As Feng Wuchen finished speaking, the leading Five-Star Saint Emperor clan member had already punched Feng Wuchen in the chest.

The man sneered with satisfaction, "I’ll take your life..."

However, before he could finish, his smug smile froze instantly, and a sharp, piercing pain spread from his arm throughout his body.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Other clan members’ attacks followed one after another, striking Feng Wuchen.

"How is this possible? He’s not affected!"

"Zhu Yuekui, didn’t you say he’s only a One-Star Saint Monarch? Why are our attacks having no effect?"

"How can this be? He couldn’t possibly withstand such terrifying power!"

A dozen Demon Clan members were bewildered, their limbs felt the stabbing pain.

Zhu Yin Kui and Zhu Manlou were also dumbstruck, is this a One-Star Saint Monarch?

Can a One-Star Saint Monarch ignore the full power attacks of a Saint Emperor expert?

Absolutely impossible!

"Zhu Yin Kui, now is the time for you to start regretting and fearing." Feng Wuchen said with a slight cold smile.

"What state are you actually in? You’ve just ascended to the Holy Realm, you can’t have stepped into the Saint Emperor Realm." Zhu Yin Kui asked gloomily.

"You’re not qualified to know." Feng Wuchen sneered, slowly activating the Soul Power’s ancestor, his right hand glowing faintly blue, radiating a terrifying force.

"What power is this?" Zhu Manlou said fearfully, cold sweat pouring down his back, strong unease surging in his heart.

Unable to discern Feng Wuchen’s realm depth, unable to see what power it was, just knowing it was extremely frightening.

"Feng Wuchen! Lin You is still in our hands, try making a move, I’ll break his neck immediately!" Zhu Manlou immediately tightened his grip on Lin You’s neck, shouting angrily.

"Is that so? Then you’d better watch closely." Feng Wuchen sneered.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

"Pfft! Pfft! Pfft!"

Feng Wuchen controlled the ancestor of Soul Power with his mind, clenched his fist violently, and a dozen Demon Clan members simultaneously vomited blood, instantly severely injured.

"Impossible! What’s going on?"

"What is this power, we didn’t even detect an attack! We were just gravely injured!"

"Did Feng Wuchen attack? He hasn’t moved at all, how can this be?"

A dozen Demon Clan members looked utterly bewildered, terrified to the extreme, never witnessing such frightening means, looking at Feng Wuchen as if he were a devil.

Now they truly realized that Feng Wuchen was terrifying, not at all weak as the received information suggested, they were completely unaware of Feng Wuchen.

Earlier they taunted and insulted Feng Wuchen, thinking Feng Wuchen was a joke.

But little did they know, in Feng Wuchen’s eyes, weren’t they also a joke?

"Swish!"

Feng Wuchen instantly moved in front of a Saint Emperor and said coldly, "You laughed quite loudly just now."

"..." The Saint Emperor was scared out of his wits, face white, body trembling, unable to say a word.

"Smack!"

"Pfft!"

Feng Wuchen slapped hard, the Saint Emperor expert spat out blood, several teeth flying out.

Feng Wuchen’s speed was extremely fast, none saw Feng Wuchen make his move.

"Laugh again for me." Feng Wuchen said coldly.

"..." That Saint Emperor clan member regretted it so much that his intestines turned green, even with Zhu Yin Kui present, he dared not speak.

"Smack!"

"Pfft!"

Feng Wuchen backhanded another slap, the man spat blood again, his face distorted, dizziness overwhelmed, directly fainting and falling down.

Zhu Yuekui and other Demon Clan members, at this moment, backed off in extreme fear, instinctually covering their faces with their hands.

"..." Zhu Manlou was completely stunned.

As a Two-Star Saint Emperor, terrifyingly powerful, yet he didn’t see how Feng Wuchen made his move.

"Weren’t you going to kill my person? Why haven’t you acted yet?" Feng Wuchen asked coldly, his frightening gaze like a devil’s, staring at Zhu Manlou.

With cold eyes fixed on Zhu Manlou, Feng Wuchen walked towards him in the void, sneering, "Hurry and kill one for me to see, kill!"

"..." Zhu Manlou was extremely terrified, his whole body started trembling.

"How can Feng Wuchen have such power?" Zhu Yin Kui’s heart began to panic too.

Zhu Yin Kui hadn’t thought that Feng Wuchen could crush so many of them!

"Zhu Yin Kui, are you starting to fear?" Feng Wuchen sneered, "Now is the beginning of your nightmare!"

"Outrageous! Zhu Manlou! Kill him!" Zhu Yin Kui roared furiously, his terrifying Three-Star Saint Emperor power exploding, charging directly at Feng Wuchen with a fierce palm strike.

"Boom!"

"Buzz Buzz!"

Zhu Yin Kui’s palm struck, blasting a huge black rift in the void, but Feng Wuchen had already vanished.

"Instantaneous Movement!" Zhu Yin Kui gritted his teeth and said angrily.

At this moment, Feng Wuchen had already appeared before Zhu Manlou, scaring Zhu Manlou into letting go of Lin You’s hand, looking desperately for mercy.

The feeling Feng Wuchen gave him was too terrifying, that invincible aura almost suffocated him.

"Cough cough!" Lin You coughed heavily twice, then gritted his teeth and cursed, "Bastard!"

"Bang bang bang!"

"Slap slap slap!"

The furious Lin You unleashed a frenzied beating on Zhu Manlou, wildly slapping Zhu Manlou’s face.

However, with Lin You’s strength, Zhu Manlou felt nothing at all.

"Damn it, this guy has thick skin!" Lin You cursed, wielding a forty-meter long saber ready to slash.

"Would you like to see me destroy the Western Region?" Feng Wuchen asked coldly.

Zhu Manlou shook his head in panic, like a rattle drum.

"Smack!"

"Pfft!"

Feng Wuchen slapped hard, Zhu Manlou actually spat out fresh blood, his face instantly red and swollen, intense and fiery pain spreading through his body.

"Hiss..."

Seeing this, Zhu Yuekui and the others’ hearts pounded wildly, gasping in shock.

That’s actually a Saint Emperor expert!

Feng Wuchen could slap Zhu Manlou into spitting blood!

"How is this possible..." Zhu Yin Kui was dumbfounded.

Zhu Yin Kui was just one star stronger than Zhu Manlou, if Zhu Manlou couldn’t withstand one slap from Feng Wuchen, could Zhu Yin Kui withstand?

"Weren’t you so arrogant and smug just now? Why are you mute now?" Feng Wuchen asked coldly.

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