Dragon God Supreme

The Dragon God Sword was thrust fiercely into a boulder on the ground, separated from Feng Wuchen’s hand, indicating that Feng Wuchen had already sustained severe injuries.

“Buzz buzz!”

The apocalyptic energy ripples mercilessly ravaged the void, forming a massive energy sphere that continued to expand. The terrifying destructive power was heart-stopping and chilling to the bone.

With the strength of a single person, the Demon Tribe man forcefully suppressed the Dragon God Alliance, his power overwhelming.

“Alliance Hierarch!”

“Hall Master!”

The members of the Dragon God Alliance fell into total despair, feeling as if they had plunged into endless darkness. All the strongest of the alliance were wounded.

Seeing Feng Wuchen grievously injured, Xiao Qingqing fainted from shock.

Among the wounded, six or seven strong warriors in the Tianji Realm were killed on the spot.

Is this the end of the Dragon God Alliance?

The terror of the Heavenly Demon Decision was beyond everyone’s imagination.

“Grandfather! Father!” Zhang Junlan was completely stiff, with tears rolling down her face.

Watching her grandfather and father being badly hurt and being utterly powerless to help was more agonizing than death for Zhang Junlan.

“Brother Feng!” In his panic and daze, Liu Qingyang suddenly shouted at the top of his lungs and recklessly soared into the sky.

“Qingyang! Come back!” Chi Huang shouted in desperation, but it was already too late to stop him.

“Brother Liu!” Miao Qingqing cried out in extreme panic and concern.

“Brother Feng! You can’t die!” Liu Qingyang desperately charged forward, his eyes brimming with tears, and memories of his journey with Feng Wuchen flashed through his mind.

Liu Qingyang had no connection with Feng Wuchen before their fateful meeting in Luan Tian City.

Without Feng Wuchen, Liu Qingyang would never have achieved what he has today. Their experiences over the past few years had forged a bond of brotherhood between them, one of life and death.

The fallen like Chi Yuan and others were in critical condition, unable to move in the deep pits they created, all of them barely clinging to life.

“Brother Feng!” Liu Qingyang teleported over, filled with panic.

Feng Wuchen was seriously injured, lying motionless as blood continued to flow.

In a panic, Liu Qingyang took out an elixir and was about to administer it to Feng Wuchen.

But just then, Feng Wuchen’s body was suddenly sucked up into the sky.

“Brother Feng!” Liu Qingyang’s face changed dramatically as he looked up abruptly.

High above, the Demon Tribe man had already pulled Feng Wuchen up to him.

Liu Qingyang was furious, surging into the sky like a man possessed and bellowed, “Bastard! Don’t think of taking Brother Feng away, leave him be!”

“Seeking your own death!” The Demon Tribe man said disdainfully as he lightly waved his hand, and a terrifying qi force plummeted down from the sky.

“Boom!”

“Pff!”

Undoubtedly, Liu Qingyang had no time to react and was severely injured by the terrifying qi force, his body plummeting down like a black streak.

Liu Qingyang was seriously injured and had passed out, unaware if he was still alive.

“Brother Liu!” Miao Qingqing screamed in extreme terror.

The man from the Demon Tribe was too strong. No one in the Dragon God Alliance could oppose him.

The newly established Dragon God Alliance now faced a devastating blow.

“Feng Wuchen, are you regretting now? Regretting not obediently handing over the Primordial Ancient power and Wu Fire? Too bad, I don’t have any regret medicine for you,” said the Demon Tribe man, holding Feng Wuchen’s neck with his claw and asking with a sinister smile.

“Buzz buzz!”

A terrifying force was condensing in the man’s left hand, glowing with a dark light.

“Feng Wuchen, your selfishness killed them. Ultimately, the Dragon God Alliance is too weak, and you’re even weaker,” mocked the Demon Tribe man ruthlessly, as the terrifying force in his left hand, without any hesitation, blasted toward the battered Dragon God Palace!