Dragon God Supreme

“Xuan’er…” The beautiful woman started crying bitterly in grief, her sadness reaching the point of unconsciousness.

“Madam! Madam!” Duanmu Xiong, alarmed, immediately supported the beautiful woman.

“Mother!” Duanmu Ruoshui’s sadness intensified.

Duanmu Xuan was doomed beyond salvation, and the beautiful woman’s fainting only added to the tragedy.

“Lord Situ, where can we find a Divine Emperor Level Alchemist? Please try to think of something else,” with beautiful eyes looking at the three Alchemists, Duanmu Ruoshui pleaded tearfully.

The three Divine Monarch level Alchemists helplessly shook their heads.

“Is my brother really beyond saving?” Duanmu Ruoshui closed her eyes in despair, unable to control her sorrowful emotions any longer.

At this moment, Duanmu Xiong and the others despaired.

The atmosphere of sadness and despair permeated the air, heavy and oppressive.

“Let me go in and take a look.” At this moment, an old yet authoritative voice sounded out, a vigorous aura spreading wildly, enveloping the entire Divine Palace.

“Grandfather! Grandfather has come out of seclusion!” Duanmu Ruoshui cheered, as if seeing a lifeline.

“The old Hall Master has come out of seclusion! The Young Master is saved! He is saved!” The people of the Sky Void Divine Palace suddenly cheered excitedly.

“A Divine Emperor Level Alchemist! Elder Duanmu has broken through!” The Situ Alchemists were shocked beyond measure.

A black shadow swiftly appeared; it was the former Hall Master of the Sky Void Divine Palace, Duanmu Zhuiming, whose cultivation had already reached the Seven-Star God Emperor level, a pinnacle in the Star Soul Realm.

The figure swiftly moved into the palace, and the three Divine Monarch level Alchemists hurriedly followed inside.

Duanmu Xiong, Duanmu Ruoshui, and several elders also followed inside.

In the grand hall, Duanmu Zhuiming was channeling powerful soul power into Duanmu Xuan’s body, treating his damaged soul body.

Everyone quietly waited, tense and expectant, but also deeply worried.

“Alas, I’ve come too late. Xuan’er’s soul body is severely damaged; I am also powerless,” Duanmu Zhuiming sighed, shaking his head, his old face appearing as though it had aged several decades, heartbroken and filled with regret.

Duanmu Zhuiming’s words were undoubtedly a Divine Sword, shattering their last hopes without mercy.

“How could this happen… even the old Hall Master can’t save him?” The high-ranking members of the Divine Palace felt again plunged into an endless abyss.

“Grandfather, is my brother really beyond saving?” Duanmu Ruoshui’s tears fell again as she cried in sorrow.

“The soul body will soon dissipate…” Duanmu Zhuiming shook his head in grief.

“You old fool! You’ve been in seclusion for half a year and didn’t come out, you killed Xuan’er! What good is breaking through to the Divine Emperor Level Alchemist!” Duanmu Xiong shouted in extreme fury at Duanmu Zhuiming.

“Father, don’t be like this, grandfather loved my brother the most, he didn’t intend for this,” Duanmu Ruoshui said painfully.

Duanmu Zhuiming said sadly, “Your father is right, it was I who killed Xuan’er…”

“Why not just transfer his soul to a new body?” Amidst everyone’s sorrow and despair, a calm voice suddenly spoke out.