Dragon God Supreme

There, Feng Wuchen was slowly emerging.

As he walked out, Feng Wuchen looked at Mo Ling’er and said calmly, “Mo Ling’er, it’s been a long time since we last met, you’ve changed a lot.”

How could Feng Wuchen not notice the evil aura emanating from Mo Ling’er?

“Changed my ass, she’s still as arrogant and disdainful as ever,” Leng Mucheng murmured angrily, his face filled with loathing.

Huo Ming chuckled softly and said coldly, “He thinks he can seek revenge on the Hall Master with his Second Layer of Divinity Transformation Realm cultivation? He’s seeking his own death.”

“Shut up!” Chi Huang glared fiercely, startling Huo Ming and Leng Mucheng into immediate silence.

“Feng Wuchen, it’s time to put an end to this,” Mo Ling’er said coldly, her gaze icy. Her words were devoid of anger, only a coldness that made one’s heart tremble upon listening.

“You should leave. There’s no connection between us anymore. The Mo Ling’er I knew is no longer with us; the one I knew, has already died,” Feng Wuchen responded flatly.

In Feng Wuchen’s heart, the Mo Ling’er who used to belong to him had perished in Unmatched City a long time ago.

Feng Wuchen’s words made Mo Ling’er shiver slightly, her gaze flickered for a moment before disappearing instantly.

“Between you and me, only one can live,” Mo Ling’er stated coldly.

“I won’t fight you. I advise you to leave the Demon Clan by morning,” Feng Wuchen turned around and said, about to return to the Artifact Refining Pavilion.

“I just visited the Sky Pavilion, to save your two brothers. Come with me; if you don’t, I’ll kill them,” Mo Ling’er said indifferently, then turned around and flew away.

Mo Ling’er was resolute in settling things with Feng Wuchen once and for all.

What Mo Ling’er failed to realize was that Feng Wuchen had already entered the Third Layer of the Divinity Transformation Realm, and she, with her Second Layer realm, was far from being his match.

“Yuan’er and Zhan’er!” Feng Zhengxiong’s expression changed drastically.

“What? She kidnapped big brother Feng Yuan?” Lin You’s face turned pale in an instant.

“Despicable and shameless!” Luanshen gritted his teeth in anger.

Feng Wuchen’s face darkened, and without hesitation, he took to the air in pursuit.

“Chen Er! Be extremely careful!” Feng Zhengxiong cautioned, worry weighing on his heart.

“Hall Master! Be wary of deceit!” Chi Huang hurriedly warned.

“Let’s hurry and follow!” Huanyang bellowed, ready to give chase.

“This is between Brother Feng and Mo Ling’er; let Brother Feng deal with it on his own. You all should stay out of it,” Ling Xiaoxiao’s voice came from the mouth of the Nine Layers Qiankun Tower.

Above the palace, Ling Xiaoxiao and Xiao Qingqing slowly descended.

“Aunt Xiao, Mo Ling’er has become one of the Demon Clan. We are worried there might be an ambush. If we encounter the Blood Demon and the others, the Hall Master could be in danger!” Leng Mucheng said anxiously.

“Flame Dragon senior will protect Brother Feng,” Ling Xiaoxiao said softly.

Xiao Qingqing said softly, “I believe Chen Er can save Feng Yuan and Feng Zhan. Everyone need not worry, but Mo Ling’er, how did she end up like this?”

“Hatred has made her lose her mind. This girl from the Mo family has no path of return,” Feng Qianyang shook his head slightly.