Dragon God Supreme

“It’s hard to believe that Tianxianzi and Xia Yunxuan would actually join the Dragon God Palace, just because he is Zhang’s young master’s teacher. It doesn’t seem right that they would be willing to join the Dragon God Palace because of that,” Qin Wushuang shook his head, puzzled.

“This Feng Wuchen must have something even more terrifying about him,” Xu Tianhong said with certainty.

Not far outside Xingjie City, Mo Qingyun had been waiting for some time.

Seeing that Shangguan Yunyun and the others had returned, all with shocked expressions, he couldn’t help but speak, “It seems the four instructors have gained some understanding of the Dragon God Palace.”

Chongyun, looking envious, said angrily, “What’s so great about that? Isn’t it all backed by the Zhang family? Otherwise, how could ancestors like Tianxianzi join the Dragon God Palace?”

Mo Qingyun glanced at Chongyun, shook his head slightly, and said nothing, but thought to himself, “The students of Holy Soul Academy are truly foolish.”

“Let’s head back to the academy. Not being able to recruit students isn’t a good thing,” Qin Wushuang said helplessly.

This year, not being able to recruit students, they still didn’t know how to explain it. If the news got out, it would be a huge blow to the reputation of Holy Soul Academy.

Is Holy Soul Academy really inferior to a single Dragon God Palace? If such news were to spread, where would Holy Soul Academy’s prestige lie?

…

Divine King Divine Palace.

“How did things go?” Within the great hall, Leng Hun slowly opened his eyes, his cold and frightening gaze sweeping toward Yang Ying.

Feeling Leng Hun’s terrifying look, Yang Ying shuddered and quickly said with respect, “Reporting to the young hall master, I failed to succeed. Feng Wuchen has established the Dragon God Alliance, with many strong members. I did not dare to take rash actions.”

“Useless!” Leng Hun suddenly scolded angrily, casting a ferocious glance at Yang Ying.

“Dragon God Alliance?” Leng Hun frowned deeply.

“Feng Wuchen has already established the Dragon God Alliance, rallying the power of various major forces in the Wuji Domain, and even many loose cultivators have joined the Dragon God Palace. Feng Wuchen has not made an appearance, so there was no opportunity for me,” Yang Ying explained respectfully.

“Rallying the major forces of the Wuji Domain? Have the Zhang family and Immortal Tool Pavilion also joined?” asked Leng Hun.

“Yes!,” Yang Ying replied respectfully.

“It seems the Zhang family and Immortal Tool Pavilion are tired of living!” Leng Hun’s eyes narrowed slightly with a surge of killing intent, followed by a cold chuckle, “The Wuji Domain challenging the hegemony? Interesting.”

“The Zhang family and the Immortal Tool Pavilion have not yet recovered from their losses. The Flame Dragon is restrained by the Demon Venerable, and the Ancient Rakshasa Clan is held back by the Demon Clan. Without these powerful allies, I want to see what strength this so-called Dragon God Alliance truly possesses!” Leng Hun said fiercely, the corners of his mouth rising in a ruthless cold smile.

“The time is almost right. Send the order! Call together the mighty forces of the hegemonic domain to attack the Dragon God Alliance!” commanded Leng Hun, his formidable aura exploding forth.

“Attack? Young hall master, might this be too hasty? Why not consult…” Yang Ying’s expression changed suddenly, he was just about to dissuade him, but didn’t dare continue.

“Do you still have any questions?” Leng Hun’s icy gaze swept over him.

“No… none,” Yang Ying shook his head in fear.

With the Demon Clan backing the Divine King Divine Palace, Leng Hun was truly unbridled.

“Feng Wuchen, we will meet again very soon,” Leng Hun said viciously, clenching his fists tight, as a chilling and intimidating murderous aura swept through the entire great hall.

Following Leng Hun’s orders, powerhouses from all the major forces of the hegemonic domain quickly formed a massive army, moving toward the Divine King Divine Palace to gather.

A great battle was on the verge of erupting once again.