Dragon God Supreme

Chapter 1520: Gravely Weakened



The sudden calamity caught Feng Wuchen and everyone else completely off guard.

In the blink of an eye, the battle was completely reversed.

The Dragon God Clan was plunged into panic.

"Boom!"

Feng Wuchen hastily conjured Wu Fire, the only nemesis of the corpse insects.

"Whoosh!"

With a sudden wave of his hand, Feng Wuchen sent a streak of black flame shooting out like black lightning, swiftly entering Qing Xuan's body.

In an instant, black smoke rose from Qing Xuan's body; the corpse insects were completely eradicated.

"Xuanyuan! Tian Luo! Gather together quickly!" Feng Wuchen shouted anxiously.

"Ah..."

Xuanyuan, Tian Luo, and others were fighting desperately, the bone-piercing pain paralyzing them.

"It's too late!" Feng Wuchen was exceedingly anxious.

"Swish, swish, swish!"

Feng Wuchen flicked his fingers repeatedly, sending black flames like lightning into Xuanyuan Moze and Tian Luo's bodies.

Wisps of black smoke emerged from Xuanyuan Moze and others, and Feng Wuchen breathed a sigh of relief.

Though the corpse insects were destroyed, the five Divine Generals, ten Venerables, and eighteen Heavenly Emperors had all lost their combat ability; saving their lives was the best that could be done.

"Whiz!"

"Boom!"

"Puff!"

Meanwhile, taking advantage of Long Nitian being devoured by corpse insects, Tianzhao suddenly appeared and unleashed the Immortal Decision against Long Nitian, exploding with a loud bang. The terrifying force spewed blood from Long Nitian's mouth, sending him flying like a cannonball.

"Hmph! Long Nitian, never thought you'd see this day, did you?" Tianzhao sneered arrogantly.

"Despicable scoundrel!" Long Nitian cursed in anger, wishing he could tear Tianzhao limb from limb.

But, having been devoured by corpse insects and attacked by Tianzhao, Long Nitian was severely injured.

"You bastard! I'll take you down with me!" Long Qinghun cursed Tianzhao, wanting to charge out but realizing he could barely hold on.

"Nitian!" Feng Wuchen shouted in grief and fury, the feeling of powerlessness overwhelming him.

Feng Wuchen was in disarray; without saving Long Nitian, he was doomed to die.

But if he saved Long Nitian, he would lose the best chance to save others. If he missed it, even Yama couldn't save them!

At this moment, Feng Wuchen felt as if a knife were twisting in his heart, bleeding with anguish, the raging fury spreading through every muscle, every pore of his body.

"Nitian!" Long Xing Chen was amazed and immediately dashed out.

"Long Xing Chen, don't think you can save him! Attack!" Zhuge Wuji angrily shouted, intercepting Long Xing Chen instantly.

The three elders acted at this moment, their other purpose, apart from stopping Long Xing Chen from saving Long Nitian, was to prevent the three of them from saving the Dragon God Clan's powerhouses.

After all, the cultivation of Long Xing Chen and the others as Almost Heavenly Venerate was enough to suppress the corpse insects.

The corpse insects were extremely dominating and terrifying; even though the Dragon God Clan possessed the Dragon Clan Flame, they struggled to resist the dominating corpse insects.

Delay it a few minutes, and it was enough to make all the Dragon God Clan powerhouses vanish into ashes.

This would be a heavy blow to the Dragon God Clan.

And that's exactly what Zhuge Wuji wanted! He wanted to see the Dragon God Clan completely destroyed!

"Zhuge Wuji! You're still such a despicable scoundrel!" Long Xing Chen roared angrily, charging with the intent to violently beat Zhuge Wuji.

"I must slaughter you, you old bastard! Hand over your life!" Long Xing Yun shouted, unleashing his Divine Power.

"Hmph! With your old undying body, you think you can kill me? Watch as I tear apart your dragon bones!" Shangguan Tiandou roared, fiercely intimidating.

An elders' showdown of life and death unfolded, the terrifying aura of Almost Heavenly Venerates spread throughout the Heavenly Realm, an incomparable energy plunging countless cultivators into despair, with no desire to escape.

It was as if the end of the world had come.

"Great Protector! Long Nitian is severely injured! This is a great chance to eliminate him!" The Grand Venerable shouted, simultaneously charging at Long Qinghun.

Eliminating the strongest two geniuses of the Dragon God Clan would remove a great threat.

"That's exactly my intention!" Tianzhao said maliciously, eyes flickering with ruthless killing intent, immediately stepping into the void and shooting towards Long Nitian.

Previously, Long Nitian fought one against three, making the three protectors lose face. How could Tianzhao spare Long Nitian?

The saying goes, strike while the iron is hot!

"Protector! Attack now! Kill that bastard Tianzhao for me!" Feng Wuchen shouted in furious rage.

"Whiz!"

"Boom!"

"Puff!"

As Feng Wuchen's shout fell, a figure instantly appeared, landing a punch on Tianzhao's chest, the violent force sending him flying, while a mouthful of blood was sprayed out.

"Lord Long!" Tianzhao cried out in shock.

"Whiz!"

"Buzz, buzz!"

After punching Tianzhao away, Lord Long waved again, sending a terrifying energy shot towards the Grand Venerable, with a piercing sonic boom.

The Grand Venerable's face changed drastically, immediately retreating explosively.

"Hmph! As the Great Protector of the Tianzun Divine Palace, you're such a despicable scoundrel!" Lord Long said coldly, eyes narrowing, a raging killing intent surging forth.

Tianzhao clutched his painfully throbbing chest, skin and flesh twitching intensely, then roared: "Attack together!"

"This seat will make sure you have no place to be buried!" Lord Long roared angrily, the destructive Divine Power exploding forth, he roared: "Dragon Transformation!"

"Roar!"

A heaven-shaking dragon roar, captivating the soul, Lord Long instantly transformed into the Nine Heavens Dragon God, ruthlessly and mercilessly charging at the three protectors.

Lord Long, battling one against three!

Lord Long's intervention gave Feng Wuchen some time.

Feng Wuchen had to swiftly eliminate the corpse insects for everyone, otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Wind Shadow, take care of Ling'er for me..." Yet at this moment, a weak voice from Tianming came, his body falling.

"Brother Tianming!" Feng Wuchen cried out heart-wrenchingly, his heart bleeding, in intense pain.

"Whoosh!"

Just then, a wild beast fire shot up into the sky, instantly entering Tianming's body.

"Brother Feng, leave the corpse insects in Tianming's body to me, my beast fire should sustain a while," Ye Wujing said.

"Great! Thank you, Master Ye!" Feng Wuchen immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Unleashing instant movement, Feng Wuchen flashed consecutively, injecting Wu Fire into Long Qinghun and the strong members of the Dragon God Clan, helping them destroy the corpse insects.

Wisps of black smoke pervaded from their bodies as the corpse insects were completely eliminated.

Fortunately, the people of the Dragon God Clan had the Dragon Clan Flame to resist, otherwise, who knows how many would vanish into ashes.

The Dragon God Clan and Xuanyuan Moze were saved, but the Heavenly Emperor and Great Heavenly Emperor experts, nurtured painstakingly by the Dragon God Clan, were almost entirely wiped out, leaving only over a hundred.

Their lives were saved, but they had lost their combat capabilities.

Now only the three elders, Lord Long, and Feng Wuchen remained; everyone else was severely injured.

It was truly a grave loss!

"Wind Shadow, doesn't feel too good, does it?" Just then, a sinister teasing voice came: "Did you forget, the Dragon God Palace still has many people?"

"Corpse Emperor!" Feng Wuchen's face changed drastically.


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