Dragon God Supreme
Chapter 2592 - 2591: Kill Them Slowly
"What exactly is the technique Sheng Ying and Xuan Mu are using?"
"The Hall Master and the others had the upper hand just now, how did they suddenly suffer serious injuries? How is this possible?"
"Dongyan Palace Master was actually severely injured by Sheng Ying! A Five-star Saint Venerable can’t defeat a Four-star Saint Venerable?"
The strong men from various forces were all dumbfounded, their faces filled with horror and shock.
Several palace masters, including Dongyan Palace Master, were full of disbelief at this moment, their expressions rigid.
"Sheng Ying, what technique are you using?" Dongyan asked, suppressing the shock in his heart. At the moment of impact, he felt intense fear.
"You don’t have the right to know!" Sheng Ying sneered coldly.
"Swish, swish, swish!"
"Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle!"
At the same time, Xuan Ying had already launched a unilateral massacre, under the dim void, a bloody rain began, and corpses fell from the sky one after another.
The scene was bloody and ferocious, with heavy casualties.
"Leave them to me! You guys go kill the others!" Xuan Ying spoke coldly, his icy words sent chills down one’s spine.
"Best of luck to you!" Xuan Mu laughed coldly, full of schadenfreude.
Sheng Ying and Xuan Mu and other Saint Venerable experts then began their ruthless slaughter.
"Xuan Ying! You despicable villain! You took advantage of the situation!" Dongyan Palace Master was furious, shouting angrily.
"God Shadow Guards kill without considering the process, don’t you know?" Xuan Ying’s voice was icy and sharp, every word carrying a cold killing intent.
"Slash!"
A black shadow flashed and disappeared, Dongyan Palace Master’s head flew out, blood spurting everywhere.
Dongyan Palace Master was seriously injured and couldn’t resist in front of Xuan Ying.
"Xuan Ying! Are you tired of living? With Martial Soul Holy Palace experts coming together, you won’t survive either!" a palace master shouted in terror towards Xuan Ying.
"You talk too much!" Xuan Ying’s cold voice appeared on that palace master’s left side, extremely eerie.
"Slash!"
With a wave of Xuan Ying’s hand, that palace master’s head relocated, yet another Saint Venerable expert fell.
"Why aren’t the Martial Soul Holy Palace experts here yet? Do they not care about our lives?"
"Damn it! Why hasn’t the old Clan Leader sent someone?"
Watching Xuan Ying’s cold-blooded massacre, the experts from Demon Clan and Martial Soul Holy Palace factions grew increasingly terrified, even starting to feel despair.
The cowardly ones began to flee for their lives.
The experts from Martial Soul Holy Palace and Demon Clan still hadn’t shown up.
Watching the ruthless battlefield, Dantong shook his head and laughed, "No reinforcements yet? Zhu Tianmo and Ancient Profound Venerable being so kind to grant us the Southern Domain."
"Brother Feng, the situation in the Southern Domain is under control, no strong reinforcements from Demon Clan and Martial Soul Holy Palace were seen." Dantong transmitted.
"Then kill slower." Feng Wuchen’s voice came, nonchalant.
"Kill slower?" Dantong was puzzled, could it be that Feng Wuchen was waiting for reinforcements from Demon Clan and Martial Soul Holy Palace?
"Brother Feng, are you serious?" Dantong asked uncertainly.
"The battle challenge is issued, they acted first, is it necessary to be polite to them? Whoever comes, kill them!" Feng Wuchen transmitted dominantly.
Dantong broke out in a cold sweat.
"The Supreme commands! Kill slower!" Dantong immediately shouted towards the battlefield.
"Kill slower?" Xuan Ying was stunned, just about to strike down the sixth Saint Venerable, then coldly said, "Let you live for a while, have a good rest, then kill later."
"What is Brother Feng thinking?" Long Qianye looked puzzled and confused.
"Dantong, what do you mean by kill slower? Are you sure it’s what Brother Feng said?" Nie Wufeng asked in astonishment, his expression somewhat befuddled.
"The Supreme commanded us to kill slower?" Sheng Ying and others were blankly confused.
Kill enemies slower?
The cultivators from Demon Clan and Martial Soul Holy Palace factions all widened their eyes, utterly dumbfounded.
This is simply insulting to Demon Clan and Martial Soul Holy Palace!
Seeing everyone’s astonished expressions, Dantong awkwardly smiled and said, "That’s right, kill slower."
"Damn it! When our Demon Clan experts arrive, we’ll tear you all to pieces!" The strong men from factions under Demon Clan and Martial Soul Holy Palace were furious.
"Brother Feng means, wait until reinforcements from Demon Clan and Martial Soul Holy Palace come before we kill." Dantong continued.
"I see, alright, alright, wait till your reinforcements arrive before killing, you retreat first." Long Qianye generously smiled, waving to signal the enemy to retreat.
"Get back, we’ll kill you later!" Long Tianzhong sadistically sneered, then tossed a Saint Emperor expert away like garbage.
"Quickly bring your strong men over, this protector hasn’t killed enough yet!" Long Qianye shouted, with a stance of invincibility.
The enemy’s powerful faction experts were so angry they were about to explode, faces contorted, gritted teeth.
For the time being, both sides temporarily ceased fighting.
"By the way, Brother Feng, what’s with that True Immortal expert? How did you know of their existence?" Dantong asked curiously.
"Emperor Huang Yan told me, many things even if I said them now you wouldn’t understand, this mysterious True Immortal expert may be the one who divided the realms back then or one of the defeated." Feng Wuchen transmitted.
"The defeated?" Dantong didn’t understand.
"I’ll slowly explain to you later, I still have matters to handle with the Holy Tower. Oh, let Limoyang and the other three come to the Holy Tower immediately, I have something to discuss." Feng Wuchen transmitted, not concerned at all about the True Immortal expert.
"I’ve already transmitted letting them hurry over." Dantong transmitted.
"Good disciple, how do you know about the defeated ones? Did Emperor Shui Yan tell you?" Unmatched Emperor transmitted.
"The envoy of the order of heaven and earth told me, now I am the controller and master of the order and the envoy, they have to follow my command, Emperor Shui Yan helped with that." Feng Wuchen transmitted with a smile.
"I see, this person contains the aura of the Ancient Immortal Realm, should be one of the defeated." Unmatched Emperor transmitted.
"Certainly!" Feng Wuchen nodded inwardly.
"Husband, how do you plan to deal with them?" Ling Xiaoxiao asked.
"It’s simple, just win against them." Feng Wuchen shrugged with a smile, not difficult at all.
Extinction furrowed his brow tightly, shaking his head, "Brother Feng, they have several Saint Emperor Realm Alchemists, and they participated in the Alchemist Conference, considered genius alchemists of the Northern Profound Realm, winning against them won’t be easy."
"Not only that, they also have a Saint Emperor Realm Alchemist behind them, quite famous in the Northern Profound Realm." Qianhun said, seriously.
"No problem, spread the word that the Holy Tower wants to challenge them, best to spread it across the entire Northern Profound Realm." Feng Wuchen said with a light smile.
"Brother Feng, are you so confident? You’re only a Saint Monarch Realm Alchemist now, can you win against a Saint Emperor Realm Alchemist?" Liu Qingyang asked, not believing.
"Did I say it’s me competing against them? They’re not qualified yet." Feng Wuchen grinned widely.
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