Dragon God Supreme
Chapter 932 - Chapter 932 Chapter 932 Frenzied Slaughter

Chapter 932: Chapter 932: Frenzied Slaughter Chapter 932: Chapter 932: Frenzied Slaughter The Gate of Hell devoured ravenously. More and more people were mercilessly ingested within it, eventually turning to ash.

The rate at which the Gate of Hell devoured was extremely terrifying; a large swath of practitioners were continually consumed by it, and in mere seconds, tens of thousands were swallowed.

Even practitioners from the Divinity Transformation Realm were unable to escape being devoured!

“Hall Master! Save me! I don’t want to die!”

“What kind of martial technique is this?”

“Save me, Hall Master! Save me!”

The Divine King Divine Palace’s army cried out in panic like ghosts howling and wolves wailing, powerless to escape, now all filled with regret, their guts turning green.

Those practitioners who had not been devoured yet silently thanked their luck for not rushing forward too hastily or else they would have been reduced to dust by now.

Everyone in the Dragon God Alliance watched this scene with extreme horror, all of them stunned into stupefaction, trembling in fear.

Leng Yunkong and the high-ranking members of the Divine King Divine Palace were incredibly frightened, each face pale and stagnant, having never seen such a fearsome martial technique before.

How terrifying was it that tens of thousands were devoured in a matter of seconds?

The existence of the Gate of Hell was simply the epitome of despair!

“This can’t be real…”

“When did the Hall Master cultivate such a terrifying martial technique? In the blink of an eye, tens of thousands have been swallowed, all turned to ash.”

“I’m not dreaming, am I? It’s too frightening! No wonder the Hall Master told us not to intervene.”

The soldiers surrounding the Divine King Divine Palace from all sides were filled with fear and disbelief.

The scene was too terrible, unbearable to imagine; people would rather believe it was a dream than accept its reality.

Who would believe that tens of thousands could be wiped out in the blink of an eye?

The terrifying emergence of the Gate of Hell momentarily brought the great battle to a halt.

If Leng Hun were still alive, he would have been scared half to death by Feng Wuchen’s Gate of Hell!

“Humph! I told you, having more people doesn’t necessarily mean you can kill me!” Feng Wuchen sneered mockingly, feeling quite accomplished as the Gate of Hell instantly devoured tens of thousands.

At this moment, none of the remaining tens of thousands of Divine Palace’s army dared to approach Feng Wuchen, their faces pale and filled with terror.

In their eyes, Feng Wuchen was now a remorseless demon of death; whoever approached him would die.

“You think you’re safe just because you didn’t rush up?” Feng Wuchen sneered mockingly. As he spoke, his hands were already rapidly forming seals.

Within the Gate of Hell, a terrifying death aura suddenly boiled up, then condensed into tens of thousands of bloodied hands that shot out explosively.

“Whiz, whiz, whiz!”

Countless bloodied hands burst out at a horrifying speed, carrying a powerful sonic boom, giving them no chance to react, frantically grabbing practitioners to pull back into the Gate of Hell.

“Run!”

“No! Feng Wuchen, stop! Don’t kill me! Don’t kill me!”

“Ah! Hall Master, save me!”

For a moment, panicked cries once again spread, and in the blink of an eye, tens of thousands more practitioners were grabbed by the horrifying bloodied hands and pulled into the Gate of Hell.

In front of the Gate of Hell, they stood no chance of survival, not even a chance to escape.

Their fates were in Feng Wuchen’s hands, and without a doubt, at this moment, he was Yama, the controller of life and death!

The horrific scene once again deeply intimidated all the strong figures present, and no one from the Divine King Divine Palace dared to extend a hand to save them.

Such terrifying martial techniques, such a horrifying Gate of Hell, had frightened their souls away, their faces as pale as those of the dead.

“Gulp…”

No one in the venue could utter a word, all swallowing their saliva in terror.

Feng Wuchen, with his own power, had annihilated seventy to eighty thousand troops from the Divine King Divine Palace; what a terrifying feat!

The Gate of Hell, intimidating the entire field!

The horrific and brutal tactics had left the remaining twenty thousand or so cultivators without any will to fight, their courage shattered, each of them terrified and fleeing.

Before the gates of hell, life was indeed insignificant.

“Brothers! Spare no one! Kill!” Chi Huang bellowed, shattering the deathly stillness of the space.

The elite troops of the Dragon God Palace deployed instant movement to execute a massacre.

The fleeing cultivators, filled with fear and having completely lost their fighting spirit, had only death waiting for them.

“Whoosh whoosh whoosh!”

“Sizzle sizzle sizzle!”

In the next moment, the Dragon God Palace soldiers’ massacre unfolded, leaving swathes of corpses in their wake, their methods fierce and merciless.

Tianxianzi and other cultivators from the Dragon God Alliance snapped out of their shock and took action.

After the shock and fear, the members of the Dragon God Alliance were boiling with blood and excitement.

The great battle was reenacted.

With the might of the Divine Palace of the Divine King gone, Feng Wuchen’s terrifying slaughter had left them half-dead with fear, and now, the Dragon God Alliance launched a massive counterattack.

At this moment, nobody dared approach Feng Wuchen even within half a step.

The elders of the Divine Palace of the Divine King, due to the horror of the gates of hell, were somewhat sluggish in their battle against Wang Jiuzhong and others, their mentality greatly affected.

“Aren’t the people of the Demon Clan coming?” Feng Wuchen furrowed his brow slightly.

With the Divine Palace of the Divine King’s army in disarray, they were severely weakened.

Aside from Leng Yunkong, the other powerhouses posed no threat at all.

Under such circumstances, the Divine Palace of the Divine King could not hold on for much longer, yet the strong of the Demon Clan had not appeared to support the Divine Palace of the Divine King.

“Feng Wuchen!” Leng Yunkong was burning with rage, his hatred for Feng Wuchen deep to the bone, his crimson gaze fixated on him.

“Boom!”

Leng Yunkong charged towards Feng Wuchen in a frenzy, his speed extremely terrifying.

“Alliance Hierarch, be careful!” Xingtian yelled out in panic as the three of them exerted all their strength to give chase.

However, Leng Yunkong’s speed surpassed theirs, and it was too late to intercept him.

“Hmph!” Noticing Leng Yunkong’s strike, Feng Wuchen was not the slightest afraid, instead, he sneered disdainfully.

Feng Wuchen waved his hand gently, and the gates of hell vanished.

The power of Leng Yunkong was fearsome; the gates of hell stood no chance against him.

“Feng Wuchen! Your life is mine!” Leng Yunkong, mad with rage and having lost his reason, condensed destructive energy in his palm and ruthlessly smashed it towards Feng Wuchen.

Leng Yunkong’s palm had overwhelming power, and if it hit, ten thousand Feng Wuchens would not be able to withstand it.

The furious Leng Yunkong seemed not to notice Feng Wuchen’s calm demeanor.

“Boom!”

“Crack!”

“Splash!”

At this critical juncture, a Black Shadow silently appeared in front of Feng Wuchen, and with an opposing palm, met Leng Yunkong’s attack with an explosive sound. The breaking of bones was heard simultaneously, and Leng Yunkong was seen spitting out blood, his figure being sent flying.

“Hall Master!” Ye Qianshui and other seniors were shocked and distressed.

To break Leng Yunkong’s arm and to injure him severely with just a palm strike, who was this terrifyingly powerful individual?

This sudden event completely despaired the people of the Divine Palace of the Divine King.

The person who intervened was the Flame Dragon!

Seeing the Flame Dragon take action, the three of Chi Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.

With the Flame Dragon stepping in, the Divine Palace of the Divine King was doomed!

“First Transformation God Realm!” Leng Yunkong looked at the Flame Dragon with extreme fear, never having imagined that behind the Dragon God Palace there lay such a fearsome powerhouse.