Dragon God Supreme-Chapter 2111 - 2110: Hundreds of Thousands of Powerhouses

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Chapter 2111: Chapter 2110: Hundreds of Thousands of Powerhouses

"Swish, swish, swish!"

The Great Main God and the leaders of the seven major forces, along with their high-ranking members, appeared for a moment. Then, a large number of other powerful figures flashed into view one after another.

The powerful figures of the Great Archon Temple and the seven major forces had all arrived, numbering in the hundreds of thousands, forming an absolutely terrifying lineup.

Regardless of their cultivation levels, the sheer number of hundreds of thousands was intimidating enough.

"Welcome, esteemed guests, to the Dragon God Palace. So many of you are here, I am truly flattered. Unfortunately, the Dragon God Palace cannot accommodate so many." Feng Wuchen looked at the hundreds of thousands of powerful figures in the sky and smiled faintly, without any fear.

Seeing the arrival of the Great Main God and others, Feng Wuchen guessed that things were likely bad for Mie Di and the others, and he could see that the Great Main God’s level had risen another notch.

"Feng Wuchen." The Great Main God’s gaze was as cold as a venomous snake’s, staring intently at Feng Wuchen.

Feng Wuchen grinned, seemingly without any pressure at all.

"Hall... Hall Master... who... who are they?" Ye Ming was extremely terrified, trembling all over, scared out of his wits.

"Return to the Star Soul Realm first, don’t throw your life away." Feng Wuchen said to Ye Ming.

"Yes!" Without hesitation, Ye Ming flashed into the teleportation formation, and no one stopped him.

Someone at the mere Divine Emperor Level posed no threat, not worth the Great Main God’s attention.

"Is this kid Feng Wuchen?" The high-ranking members of the seven forces were scrutinizing Feng Wuchen. They had heard about him, but had never seen him before.

"Brat, where is the Holy Soul Temple’s Grand Elder?" Mu Xuanshan, the Master of the Holy Soul Temple, asked coldly, exuding killing intent.

"Is it just you alone in the Dragon God Palace? Where is Dantong?" The Great Main God asked coldly, eyes fixed on Feng Wuchen.

"Do you see anyone else? What? Are you that afraid of Dantong?" Feng Wuchen sneered, and then with an air grab, the severely injured and weakened Zuo Shitian was instantly pulled out.

The entire Dragon God Palace was cold and deserted, with only Feng Wuchen there.

"Grand Elder!" Seeing the severely injured and weakened Zuo Shitian, the high-ranking members of the Holy Soul Temple were filled with rage and monstrous killing intent.

"Elder Zuo Shitian is a Main God level Alchemist and at the Eight-star Great Main God Realm, who could have injured him this much? Could it be that ancient strongman?" Qiu Dingfeng, the Master of the Profound Saint Sect, frowned and said.

The Clan Leader of the Nether Clan, Ming Huang, said coldly, "Besides the ancient strongman, who else in the Dragon God Palace could take down Elder Zuo Shitian? Not even those five hidden Great Main God level experts have the ability."

"Is the ancient strongman in the Dragon God Palace? I can’t sense any ancient aura." Leng Moye, the Hall Master of the Shadowlo Hall, frowned and said.

The five Great Main God level experts hiding in the dark were all shocked, unexpectedly realizing they had long been detected.

"Everyone be careful, Feng Wuchen can control the Alchemist’s fire poison!" the weak Zuo Shitian shouted.

"What? Control fire poison?" Hundreds of thousands of strongmen were all startled, especially the Alchemists, whose eyes were filled with terror.

"Could it be that the Grand Elder got injured because this brat controlled the fire poison?" a Main God level Alchemist asked in fear.

"Feng Wuchen, release the Grand Elder immediately!" Mu Xuanshan, the Master of the Holy Soul Temple, shouted angrily.

"Did any of you see me tie him up?" Feng Wuchen responded.

Mu Xuanshan frowned slightly, then waved his hand, causing the weak Zuo Shitian to fly up.

"Boom!"

At that very moment, Elder Zuo Shitian’s pale old face changed dramatically, followed by a muffled explosion, and thick smoke and raging flames began to engulf his body, with terrifying fire poison energy sweeping madly.

"Hall Master, stop! Stop!" Zuo Shitian screamed in terror, enduring the pain from the fire poison devouring him.

Mu Xuanshan was shocked, quickly withdrew his power, causing Zuo Shitian to fall heavily onto the Dragon God Palace Square.

"Ah..." Zuo Shitian rolled and screamed in agony.

"Hiss..."

Seeing this scene, the hundreds of thousands of powerful figures all gasped in terror, unable to stop trembling, feeling an eerie chill all over.

The many powerful figures present felt secretly fortunate that they were not Alchemists, and it was undoubtedly the first time in their lives they felt this way.

"What... what is going on? What did that brat do? Elder Zuo’s fire poison erupted instantly." a Divine Venerate level Alchemist asked in fear.

The Clan Leader of the Nether Clan, Ming Huang, said, "Remarkable indeed, even the fire poison of a Main God level Alchemist can be controlled, no wonder Elder Zuo Shitian fell at his hands."

"The special aura just now might be the power controlling the fire poison," Zhaixingchen said, frowning deeply.

Jingyan nodded slightly, "It must be, who would have thought this brat had such skills."

"Dantong! Can you hear me?" Feng Wuchen asked through telepathy, facing hundreds of thousands of powerful figures, unsure how long he could hold out.

Sadly, Dantong did not respond to Feng Wuchen’s call.

"Feng Wuchen, stop!" Mu Xuanshan roared anxiously.

Feng Wuchen sneered, "If you don’t want him to be devoured by fire poison and die, the Holy Soul Temple should leave immediately!"

"You!" Mu Xuanshan was furious but couldn’t respond.

Elder Zuo Shitian was the Grand Elder of the Holy Soul Temple, a Main God level Alchemist, with a status beyond comparison, indispensable to the Holy Soul Temple.

Feng Wuchen’s cold gaze swept over the strong figures of the seven major forces, sneering, "There are quite a number of Alchemists here, from all the seven major forces. Divine Emperor Level, Divine Venerate Level, Main God Level, quite a few."

All the Alchemists shuddered and felt their souls fleeing at Feng Wuchen’s icy gaze.

Even Zuo Shitian was helpless, let alone them.

"Huitian, kill Feng Wuchen, give him no chance. Once he’s dead, he can’t control the fire poison," the Great Main God ordered coldly.

"Yes!" Huitian respectfully obeyed, his cold gaze fixed on Feng Wuchen.

"Swish!"

"Boom!"

"Buzz!"

Huitian swooped down at a speed faster than sound, the sonic boom as if tearing the void, followed by a loud explosion, the terrifying power shaking the square and collapsing it, dozens of dreadful cracks tore vast swathes, and palaces crumbled.

"Oh? You actually managed to dodge! What a miraculous movement technique!" Bai Yunqi exclaimed in surprise.

"I didn’t even see when he moved," an elder of the Great Divine Realm said, frowning, secretly shocked.

"With such a miraculous movement technique, it’s clear this child is no ordinary person," Mu Xuanshan praised.

"Dantong! Can you hear me? Answer quickly!" Feng Wuchen shouted through telepathy, feeling secretly anxious.

"Dragon God Clan brat, are you in a hurry?" a mocking cold laugh came from the Chaotic Blood Demon.

"If I die, you won’t survive either!" Feng Wuchen shouted angrily through telepathy.

"Not necessarily!" the Chaotic Blood Demon laughed coldly.

"Swish!"

In an instant, Huitian abruptly appeared behind Feng Wuchen, coldly saying, "Your movement technique may be miraculous, but my speed is above yours. Just accept your death!"