"Feng Wuchen, you seek your own death, you can’t blame me. If my son dies, all of you will be buried with him!"

Bai Yunqi roared frantically, now he could only wait for Luo Tianran to come to the rescue as he was powerless to save his son.

"Then I’d hope he comes quickly; your son can’t hold on for much longer." Feng Wuchen said coldly, his icy expression showing no fear.

Bailin’s terrified and desperate screams had now faded away, leaving him extremely weak.

The ancient power sealed within Bailin had now been mostly devoured by Feng Wuchen.

"Feng Wuchen! Stop it now!" Bai Yunqi exclaimed, becoming increasingly panicked as he watched Bailin’s aura growing weaker, roaring madly.

"Didn’t you call for someone? I’m not afraid; what are you afraid of?" Feng Wuchen retorted coldly.

Bai Yunqi snarled, "I will grind you to dust, and make everyone in the Dragon God Palace die miserably!"

Bai Yunqi’s threats were completely ignored by Feng Wuchen.

"Protector Yang, is it improper for Lord Feng to act this way?" Huang Yun transmitted his voice, apparently somewhat worried, after all, they were dealing with a strong figure from the Holy Realm.

"Honestly, I don’t know either. Lord Feng is increasingly mysterious to me, but surely he wouldn’t joke with his own life," Protector Yang transmitted back.

"Don’t worry, nothing will happen." Seeing Protector Yang and Huang Yun’s concerns, Tian Sha whispered with a laugh.

Tian Sha and Jiuyou are God Slayers; they shouldn’t have much overlap with Lord Feng. Why do they trust him so much? Could it be that Dantong can contend with someone from the Holy Realm? Huang Yun wondered.

"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!"

At this moment, Mu Xuanshan and Tong Tian, along with others, appeared simultaneously.

"Feng Wuchen! Tian Tu!" The five elders including Mu Xuanshan had their faces turn grim instantly, especially Mu Xuanshan, who erupted with a towering killing intent.

"Holy Spirit Hall Master, save my son quickly!" Bai Yunqi shouted loudly.

"Ming Huang, Profound Saint Sect Master, Heavenly God Clan Leader, act quickly, the Holy Realm lord will arrive soon!" Bai Yunqi shouted again.

"Act!" Qiuding Peak shouted, a murderous aura soared into the sky, unleashing terrifying power.

Tian Tu sneered, "What? Do you think you have the strength to contend with the Blood War God?"

Xue Tu and Kuang Tu appeared in a flash, swiftly moving to meet them.

"Feng Wuchen, prepare to die!" Mu Xuanshan roared angrily, charging towards Feng Wuchen with unstoppable force, completely indifferent to Bailin’s life, only wanting to kill Feng Wuchen to avenge Mu Yanjun.

Mu Xuanshan flashed swiftly, reaching in the blink of an eye, his two fingers aimed directly at Feng Wuchen’s eyes, ruthlessly.

But Feng Wuchen seemed oblivious, showing no change in expression.

At this moment, a figure appeared out of thin air, it was Hun Tu.

"Mu Xuanshan, have you forgotten about me?" Hun Tu sneered, meeting him with a fierce punch and terrifying energy.

"Ming Huang, your son captured my friend, Shi Tu has already gone to the Nether Clan, aren’t you worried?" Feng Wuchen asked coldly.

"What? Damn it!" Ming Huang’s face changed drastically, immediately flashing away.

Shi Tu is a Transcendent Saint; the entire Nether Clan only has Ming Huang as a Transcendent Saint. If Shi Tu massacres, the Nether Clan will inevitably perish!

"Boom, boom, boom!"

"Buzz, buzz!"

The great battle of the Transcendent Saints erupted immediately, the destructive energy rampantly surging, causing the space of the Godslayer Realm to collapse and tremble violently.

The fight between Transcendent Saints terrified the Guardian Spirit Clan immensely.

"The power of a Transcendent Saint is too terrifying," Protector Yang said, pale-faced, swallowing with fear.

"The Blood War God’s power is even scarier, fighting two on one without falling into a disadvantage," Huang Yun said in awe, though it wasn’t the first time seeing a Transcendent Saint battle, it remained profoundly shocking.

Only Tian Sha seemed completely unmoved; he had witnessed truly terrifying powerful beings, far beyond Transcendent Saints.

"Bai Yunqi, your son won’t last long, isn’t the Holy Realm figure here yet?" Feng Wuchen asked coldly.

"Father... save me..." Bailin weakly spoke, his voice almost inaudible.

At this moment, Bailin finally realized the fearsome power of Feng Wuchen, and regret started to flood his heart.

Because, even with a strong figure from the Holy Realm backing them, it depends on how quickly they arrive.

"Ling’er!" Bai Yunqi roared crazily, shouting, "Luo Tianran! If you don’t act quickly, if my son dies! We will be mortal enemies!"

Mu Yanjun’s death and Luo Tianran’s indifference were already disheartening for Mu Xuanshan and the others.

Now that Bailin was at death’s door, if Luo Tianran continued not to act, they likely would no longer willingly submit.

"Mortal enemies? Are you qualified to be mortal enemies with me?" Luo Tianran’s icy voice echoed in the void, an unparalleled pressure rolling out.

"Puff, puff, puff!"

Under the terrifying pressure, all members of the Guardian Spirit Clan spat blood, including Protector Yang and Huang Yun.

Only the Transcendent Saints could barely endure.

Feng Wuchen was spared injury by the vast spirit of Hun Tu, though his face was also incredibly pale.

Upon hearing this, Bai Yunqi and the others trembled violently, as if their Soul Bodies were leaving their bodies, the fear deeply etched in their very souls.

The battle abruptly stopped.

"He has come!" Tian Tu and the others furrowed their brows deeply, their expressions extremely solemn.

"As expected of a strong figure from the Holy Realm, this pressure immobilizes us," Kuang Tu exclaimed in shock.

"Is that Luo Tianran? Truly terrifying!" Hun Tu gritted his teeth, struggling to muster any strength.

"I bestowed power upon you, yet you can’t even handle a mere Blood War God. How dare you oppose me? Are you worthy?" Luo Tianran’s proud figure appeared in the void, not stirring a single ripple, as if he had always been there.

Feng Wuchen and the others turned their gazes towards Luo Tianran.

"Without my gift of power, you wouldn’t have even reached Transcendence. Instead of gratitude, you intend to betray me? Such trifling Transcendent Saints, I can make them as much as I want," Luo Tianran said coldly.

The moment the words dropped, Luo Tianran instantaneously appeared in front of Bai Yunqi.

"Ma... Master... your subor..." Bai Yunqi was so frightened he kneeled in mid-air, but before he could finish speaking, his body turned to dust and dissipated.

Before a strong figure from the Holy Realm, a Transcendent Saint was but an ant.

This demonstration by Luo Tianran terrified Mu Xuanshan and the others into submission, their fear reaching the utmost extreme.

The fearsome divine abilities strongly intimidated everyone present.

The entire place was silent.

"I can raise you up, and I can destroy you. I can make them into Transcendent Saints, and I can turn you back into Nine-Star Great Archgods," Luo Tianran said coldly.

With the spoken words, a miraculous scene unfolded.

Mu Xuanshan and others’ cultivation levels instantly fell from Transcendent Saint to Nine-Star Great Archgod, even weaker than before.

"Mu Xuanshan, your son was killed, and I didn’t avenge you, you must be very unwilling, right?" Luo Tianran looked coldly at Mu Xuanshan and asked.