Dragon God Supreme
Chapter 877 - Chapter 877 Chapter 877 The Terrifyingly Powerful Expert

Chapter 877: Chapter 877: The Terrifyingly Powerful Expert Chapter 877: Chapter 877: The Terrifyingly Powerful Expert Feng Wuchen’s words were wildly arrogant and assertive, as if he could trample over the Divine King’s Divine Palace at any moment.

“To destroy *my* Divine King’s Divine Palace?” Leng Yunkong’s expression turned cold and vicious as he spat out, “Don’t think just because you’ve established the Dragon God Alliance that you’re something special. With Yunyouzi grievously injured, do you really think this Hall Master is afraid of your puny Dragon God Alliance?”

With Leng Yunkong’s terrifying strength, and without the threat of Yunyouzi, he simply didn’t consider anyone else worthwhile.

“Even so, in two months’ time, I’ll lead the warriors of the Dragon God Alliance to annihilate your Divine King’s Divine Palace!” Feng Wuchen said with a slight cold laugh, showing no hint of apprehension, but rather a fearless demeanor.

“No need to wait two months! This Hall Master will butcher you right now! Courting death by coming here alone!” Leng Yunkong declared ferociously, his words filled with a terrifying murderous aura.

With top fighters like Yunyouzi and Chi Yuan severely wounded, Feng Wuchen had now practically delivered himself to Leng Yunkong’s doorstep. How could Leng Yunkong pass up such a rare opportunity?

“Hall Master, just don’t harm Ling Xiaoxiao. Remember what the Third Elder said,” the First Elder, Ye Qianshui, gently reminded.

The Third Elder of the Demon Clan had warned them that if they injured Ling Xiaoxiao again, and provoked the wrath of the Yin Yang Tian soul, not even the Demon Clan could save them.

“Dealing with this brat is as simple as squashing an ant,” Leng Yunkong said with utter disdain, full of confidence that he could kill Feng Wuchen in an instant without so much as touching Ling Xiaoxiao.

“Oh? Is that so?” Feng Wuchen sneered chillingly, still showing no fear.

“Hall Master, Feng Wuchen has been seriously injured, let me handle him!” A middle-aged man at the Seventh Level of the Tianji Realm said coldly, quite confident in his strength.

As he spoke, a wildly violent aura burst forth. Channeling his full power, he soared into the sky and charged towards Feng Wuchen with fierce and merciless aggression.

“Big Brother Feng, let me do it!” Ling Xiaoxiao said icily, on the verge of activating her True Yuan to make her move.

“Don’t worry, there’s no need for you to dirty your hands with him,” Feng Wuchen said with confident laughter, his cold gaze filled with murderous intent as he stared down the onrushing man.

The middle-aged man’s speed was terrifyingly fast, appearing in front of Feng Wuchen in just a few blinks of an eye. With a face full of arrogance and disdain, he said, “Feng Wuchen, daring to come here despite your severe injuries, you truly have a death wish.”

As he spoke, his fist charged with terrifying power slammed towards Feng Wuchen. The punch roared through the air, shaking the void, and massive dark fissures tore open, his attack was ferocious and unstoppable.

“It’s you who’s courting death!” Feng Wuchen retorted icily, his cold voice making one’s body and soul freeze.

“Boom!”

“Buzz!”

The middle-aged man’s punch struck Feng Wuchen’s chest with a thunderous boom, a wild force swept around them, and his face showed a smirk of contempt and triumph.

It seemed as though his punch could kill Feng Wuchen on the spot.

But in the next second, the man’s expression froze.

“How… how is this possible!” The middle-aged man stared at Feng Wuchen in horror, barely believing his eyes. Despite being gravely injured, Feng Wuchen seemed to ignore his Seventh Level Tianji Realm power entirely.

The members of the Divine King’s Divine Palace were shocked and incredulous. No one could believe that a Seventh Level Tianji Realm fighter couldn’t move Feng Wuchen in the slightest.

“Feng Wuchen’s cultivation has improved again! He couldn’t have surpassed the Junior Hall Master, could he?”

“Elder Liu actually can’t even scratch him! Feng Wuchen is seriously wounded right now.”

“How is this possible…”

The disciples of the Divine King’s Divine Palace were both astonished and disbelieving.

“This brat’s cultivation has improved quite a bit, his rate of cultivation is indeed terrifying!” Leng Yunkong frowned and thought to himself, as the viciousness in his eyes intensified.

The grim faces of Ye Qianshui and other elders became a tad more solemn, and a hint of apprehension emerged in the eyes of the other Tianji Realm powerhouses.

The last time Leng Hun fought with Feng Wuchen, the power of space was almost seized by Feng Wuchen; by then, they had already realized the brutality of Feng Wuchen’s strength.

“Just this amount of strength and you think you can kill me?” Feng Wuchen said with disdain, his icy gaze filled with murderous intent, fixating unrelentingly on the man.

“Boom!”

“Spurt!”

Without mercy, Feng Wuchen struck with his fist, smashing it onto the man’s chest. With a thunderous explosion, his tyrannical and terrifying power instantly caused the man to cough up blood, his body shooting out like a cannonball.

“Boom boom boom!”

The man who was sent flying continuously pierced through one towering mountain after another.

With this merciless punch, whether the man known as Brother Liu was dead or alive was unknown.

Seeing this scene, the hearts of the Divine King Divine Palace’s disciples trembled once again, fear flashing in their eyes.

Even with severe injuries, Feng Wuchen was able to make a Tianji Realm Seventh Level expert spit blood with a single punch, which showed how terrifying his strength was.

“Leng Yunkong, you send such a weakling to kill me, aren’t you underestimating me too much?” Feng Wuchen mocked with a cold laugh, his arrogance boundless.

“Hmph! Don’t flaunt your bravado in front of this Hall Master,” Leng Yunkong barked ferociously, as an overwhelming murderous aura erupted, and he shot up into the sky without a second of hesitation.

As the Hall Master of the Divine King Divine Palace, how could Leng Yunkong allow Feng Wuchen to run wild here?

“Snap!”

Sensing Leng Yunkong’s attack, Feng Wuchen instantly brought his hands together in a clap, creating a crisp snapping sound, and immediately tore open a pitch-black rift beside him.

“Hmph! To kill me you’ll need to assess your strength!” Feng Wuchen declared, his face showing no fear.

An extremely terrifying presence permeated from within the pitch-black rift.

“Divinity Transformation Realm Ninth Level!” Leng Yunkong’s expression changed drastically, he stopped in his tracks, his gaze fixed on the rift.

Leng Yunkong didn’t know who the terrifying presence in the rift was, but it instilled in him intense fear.

“This person’s cultivation is even stronger than Yunyouzi,” Ye Qianshui said, his expression greatly changing, almost scared out of his wits.

“Master, be careful!” Cang Yun, the elder, urgently cried out.

A most frightening aura enveloped the entire Divine King Divine Palace, a soaring pressure shook everyone to their core, leaving them spiritless and collapsing weakly to the ground.

Ling Xiaoxiao looked at Feng Wuchen with extreme astonishment, not knowing how he could’ve possibly summoned such a horrifyingly powerful being.

“This is the aura of the Dragon Clan! Feng Wuchen can actually summon him!” Ling Xiaoxiao felt shocked, clearly recognizing who it was.

The reason for Ling Xiaoxiao’s shock was because this aura of the Dragon Clan was extraordinary.

However, on her pretty face, besides shock, there was also worry.

“Leng Yunkong, where’s your grandeur? Didn’t you want to kill me? Why are you scared now?” Feng Wuchen taunted with a sneer.

Leng Yunkong didn’t respond; they all wanted to know who exactly was the mysterious and terrifying presence within that rift.

“Who would have thought you could actually force summon me, Feng Wuchen,” a calm voice tinged with a hint of surprise came from within the rift.

Hearing this voice, Leng Yunkong and the others couldn’t help but shudder, nervous fear covering their faces.

Such a frightening aura and dominance, not even the Demon Clan’s great elders possessed.

After a short while, a figure slowly emerged from within the rift.