Dragon God Supreme
Chapter 1023 - Chapter 1023: Chapter 1023: Desperate Fight to the Death

Chapter 1023: Chapter 1023: Desperate Fight to the Death

“Feng Wuchen! Submit! No matter how strong you are, you can’t defeat our Demon Clan. The Devil Monarch has spoken, if Dragon God Palace submits, all may be spared from death!”

After an intense life and death struggle, both sides suffered heavy casualties.

Apart from Feng Wuchen, Ling Xiaoxiao, and the other Divinity Transformation Realm powerhouses, the rest retreated to the Dragon God Palace to heal their injuries.

Among the several hundred Divinity Transformation Realm warriors from the Demon Clan, over a hundred had already died at the hands of Feng Wuchen, Ling Xiaoxiao, and their comrades.

“Submit?” Feng Wuchen’s lips curled up in disdain, and he sneered, “I, Feng Wuchen, have never known the meaning of submission!”

“The Devil Monarch has decreed! Any who refuse to submit shall be executed without hesitation!” bellowed that warrior of the Divinity Transformation Realm Fifth Layer, as a chilling killing intent burst forth.

“Feng Wuchen, we know you are strong, but your First Turn warriors, as well as Long Tianzhan and Wild Panther are all seriously wounded. You have no chance of winning. Have you thought about the Dragon God Palace and the others? How many can you save? I advise you to just submit obediently, otherwise none of them will survive!” another Divinity Transformation Realm Sixth Layer warrior sneered and asked.

After a pause, that person continued, “The Devil Monarch holds you in high regard! As long as you are willing to submit, the Devil Monarch will still appoint you as the Great General of the Demon Clan, second to none but one, and you will still be the Alliance Hierarch of the Dragon God Alliance. These generous terms are coveted by many; why be so stubborn?”

“Submit and become your slaves? Dream on!” Liu Qingyang roared angrily.

“That’s right! We would rather die in battle than submit!” Lei Tianjue roared, ready to fight to the death.

“To be honest, I really admire your courage and audacity; it’s just a pity it’s like throwing eggs against a rock, an overestimation of your own abilities,” the Divinity Transformation Realm Sixth Layer warrior said contemptuously.

“Reporting to the Alliance Hierarch! The auction house and Fenyun Sect were defeated, Mr. Lin has been killed, and the rest have been captured by the Demon Clan!” A Tianji Realm warrior flashed into view, reporting with panic.

Upon hearing this, Feng Wuchen’s expression became even more somber; the dire outcome of this great battle exceeded everyone’s imagination.

The casualties were even greater than that infamous battle between the Dragon Clan and the Demon Clan of yesteryear.

“Feng Wuchen, do you hear? Their lives are in your hands. If you do not submit, they all must die! Apart from the Dragon God Palace and the Zhang family, I fear all other forces in the Wuji Domain have already been defeated. The formation of the Dragon God Palace won’t protect you for long. You should think this through,” the leading Demon Clan warrior sneered.

“Our people will be here soon; how many do you think you can kill?” another Divinity Transformation Realm warrior sneered, his face full of mockery.

“Hall Master, you are the hope of us all, you must escape,” Tianxianzi whispered, already sensing the impossibility of victory and realizing that ensuring Feng Wuchen’s escape was the only way, their only hope.

“Whoosh!”

“Swoosh!”

However, as soon as Tianxianzi’s words fell, Feng Wuchen’s figure had eerily disappeared, and when he reappeared again, the head of that Divinity Transformation Realm Sixth Layer demon warrior had already flown off.

“How dare a warrior of Divinity Transformation Realm Sixth Layer threaten me,” Feng Wuchen said icily, his bone-chilling killing intent terrifying to behold.

“Feng Wuchen! Don’t refuse a toast only to drink a forfeit! You have already drained much of your True Yuan; you won’t last long!” someone roared, his face ferociously distorted.

“Don’t you know that I am an Alchemist?” With a cold and murderous gaze sweeping over the more than a hundred Divinity Transformation Realm warriors and the countless Tianji Realm clanspeople of the Demon Clan, Feng Wuchen said coldly, “If you have the ability, then break through the grand formation of the Dragon God Palace.”

While speaking, Feng Wuchen took out an Elixir and swallowed it, recovering his depleted True Yuan.

“Outrageous! Break the formation for me!” the enraged warrior of Divinity Transformation Realm Fifth Layer commanded.

“Humming!”

More than a hundred Divinity Transformation Realm warriors, along with tens of thousands of Tianji Realm powerhouses, activated their forces almost simultaneously. Terrifying powers surged skyward, obscuring the sky and causing the Mainland to shake violently.

“Hmph!” Feng Wuchen let out a fierce cold snort, fiercely saying, “Let’s see who among you can withstand my Wu Fire!”

As he spoke, Feng Wuchen waved his arms repeatedly, and terrifying streams of Wu Fire shot out, swiftly spreading under his command, transforming into horrifying Flame Dragons that charged towards the Demon Clan’s army.

“It’s Wu Fire!”

“Everyone, scatter quickly!”

Upon seeing dozens of terrifying black fire dragons charging madly, the Demon Clan army was thrown into total panic, as no one dared to face the Wu Fire, with nothing left but to flee for their lives.

The horrific black fire dragons left ash and nothingness wherever they passed, reducing swathes of Demon Clansmen to cinders in an instant.

“Whiz whiz whiz!”

At this moment, powerful demons assaulting different areas of the Wuji Domain were all converging towards the Dragon God Palace, clearly indicating that all major forces in the Wuji Domain had fallen.

“You’ve arrived just in time! Break the Formation!” a powerful demon bellowed furiously.

“Whiz whiz whiz!”

“Boom boom boom!”

The rest of the demons unleashed their attacks, bombarding the Dragon God Palace’s grand Formation with waves of terrifying power, producing earth-shattering explosions.

“Has everyone been defeated?” Feng Wuchen frowned and muttered to himself as he saw the Demon Clan’s powerhouses gathering from all directions: “Enemies from the domain of the tyrants and the Northern Profound Domain will soon arrive as well.”

“Family Head Zhang, Xiao Xiao, fall back to the Dragon God Palace to heal.” Feng Wuchen spoke gravely, seemingly having reached a decisive conclusion.

“Feng brother, what are you planning to do?” Liu Qingyang inquired.

“Retreat! Guard the Formation!” Feng Wuchen commanded coldly.

“So that’s it!” Liu Qingyang finally understood.

“Feng brother, be extra careful.” Ling Xiaoxiao instructed, as a dozen or so beings from the Divinity Transformation Realm withdrew back to the Dragon God Palace.

Feng Wuchen stood alone facing the Demon Clan’s army of over a hundred thousand, a hair-raising scene that left everyone in the Dragon God Palace panic-stricken and on edge.

“Can the Hall Master handle this alone? Can the Wu Fire completely annihilate them?”

“It’s over, how are we supposed to fight this? Even if the Hall Master is strong, he can’t kill them all, right?”

“The Demon Clan’s powerhouses keep increasing. Elder Flame Dragon and Wild Panther are still healing, what are we going to do?”

As more and more powerful demons gathered, sealing off the entirety of the Dan Emperor Mountain, everyone from the Dragon God Palace wore faces full of despair and fear.

And these were just the forces of the Demon Clan attacking the Wuji Domain. The armies assaulting both the tyrannical domain and the Northern Profound Domain were now rapidly on their way.

“Boom!”

With a thought, Feng Wuchen’s left claw gathered Wu Fire while his right hand held the Dragon God Sword, briskly dragging the Wu Fire across it, instantly transforming the Dragon God Sword into a black fire sword.

“Hum hum!”

Feng Wuchen channeled his strength to the limit, the blood light flashing explosively. The surging aura was terrifying, as destructive energies were frenziedly injected into the Dragon God Sword.

The soaring Sword Intent roared to the sky, with breath-stopping terrifying sword aura.

“Soul Extinction Sword Technique! Myriad Asura!”

Feng Wuchen suddenly shouted, tens of thousands of energy swords coalesced around him, emanating an extreme aura of terror, with overwhelming might.

This was the third stance of the Soul Extinction Sword Technique!

“Whiz whiz whiz!”

“Hum hum hum!”

With a sweep of the Dragon God Sword, the aura was imposing, as tens of thousands of terrifying black energy swords were simultaneously shot out, the sharp and piercing sounds filled with an intimidating force.