Chapter 2677 - 2676: Declaration of War

"That bastard actually extracted the core power of the Dragon God Totem!"

The mysterious man was so enraged he nearly vomited blood, fists clenched, nails piercing into flesh without feeling.

This time, even the opportunity to let a stronger power summon the Dragon God Totem was shattered.

Without the Dragon God Totem, how could they suppress the power of the Dragon God Clan? How could they suppress Feng Wuchen?

The more the mysterious man thought, the angrier he became, his face twisted in fury, nearly exploding.

Just as Long Shitian said, the Dragon God Clan’s mark had been away from the Dragon God Totem for too long, causing the Dragon God Totem to vanish.

The array was shattered by Feng Wuchen in just five minutes, and the million-meter-tall Dragon God Totem slowly turned illusionary before finally disappearing.

"The Dragon God Totem has vanished, now even if you want it, it’s gone. The Dragon God Clan’s mark is with me, if you have the guts, come and take it," Feng Wuchen sneered mockingly.

Feng Wuchen’s current demeanor was one of sheer arrogance.

The mysterious man dared not appear, while the people of the Dragon God Clan cheered tirelessly, truly feeling vindicated.

That feeling was even more refreshing than sneezing.

"Brother Feng, what do you plan to do with the Dragon God Clan’s mark?" Long Xiaoyang asked.

Feng Wuchen smiled and said, "I plan to fuse it into the Holy Artifact of the Great Ancestor. The Great Ancestor can summon this power to enhance their combat strength, which will have a more intimidating effect against the Ancient Profound Venerable and Zhu Tianmo. Moreover, this way, that mysterious man can no longer summon, and our threat is neutralized."

The power of the Dragon God Clan’s mark was strong, but Feng Wuchen did not need it.

"What Supreme Master said is absolutely correct, once free from the Dragon God Totem, that mysterious man can no longer oppress us," Chu Tianshu agreed, nodding.

"There’s nothing else we can do," Long Shi Hun nodded in agreement.

"Dragon Soul Armor!" Long Shi Hun unleashed the ancient Holy Artifact, emitting a tremendously powerful aura.

Feng Wuchen controlled the Dragon God Clan’s mark, forcibly embedding it into the Dragon Soul Armor, then used sealing to seal the armor.

For Feng Wuchen, it was as easy as lifting a finger.

"Alright, Great Ancestor, try to see if you can use this power," Feng Wuchen said with a light smile.

"So fast?" Jing Wushuang and others were utterly shocked.

"It’s just a simple seal," Feng Wuchen grinned amusingly.

Despite calling it a simple seal, if a formation master were present, they would be utterly stunned.

What’s more, the sealing power came from the envoy’s strength.

This aspect alone was incredibly terrifying.

Long Shi Hun immediately activated the Dragon God Clan’s mark, his body abruptly flashing with golden light, black runes instantly spreading throughout his body, the terrifying aura wildly surging.

"Feng Wuchen, your formation domain has grown stronger. I don’t even need to unlock the seal to summon the power of the Dragon God Clan’s mark—a truly mighty force," Long Shi Hun joyfully laughed, brimming with excitement.

Long Shi Hun had never felt such a fearsome power, especially emanating from his own body.

"Brother Feng, can the Great Ancestor’s strength crush Zhu Tianmo?" Nie Wufeng curiously asked.

"If even the Third Ancestor can, what more the Great Ancestor?" Feng Wuchen chuckled, shrugging.

Gazing at Long Shi Hun, Feng Wuchen said, "Great Ancestor, you all have already broken through the True Immortal Realm. The ten-thousand-year-old grievance between the Dragon God Clan and the Demon Clan should be settled, and it’s time to avenge the fallen."

"It’s time to settle the score, and it’s time for vengeance," Long Shi Hun nodded, his old face fierce with chilliness, "Xiaoyang, send out the order: all forces beneath the Dragon God Holy Temple, all powerhouses above the Saint Emperor Realm, converge at the Dragon God Holy Temple."

As soon as Long Shi Hun spoke, everyone, including Long Jianfeng and Long Qi, felt their blood surge with excitement.

The era of the Dragon God Clan had arrived.

"Yes, Great Ancestor!" Long Xiaoyang respectfully accepted the command.

Long Xiaoyang quickly ascended to the sky, then waved his hand, sending the Dragon Soul Order flying into the sky, injecting terrifying power into it, causing the Dragon Soul Order to explode with unparalleled aura.

"Dragon Soul Order!"

Within the Dragon God Realm, countless forces sensed the aura of the Dragon Soul Order.

The Dragon Soul Order represented the supreme existence of the Dragon God Holy Temple.

"It’s been ten thousand years! The Dragon Soul Order has returned!"

"The appearance of the Dragon Soul Order signifies that the Dragon God Holy Temple is marching to war! It’s a battle to the death!"

"Send out the order! Everyone prepare! Anyone who defies the order shall face death!"

All forces under the Dragon God Holy Temple immediately issued the highest commands.

Long Xiaoyang unleashed a terrifying momentum and immediately ordered, "The Great Ancestor commands! All forces under the Dragon God Holy Temple, those at the Saint Emperor Realm and Saint Honor Realm, gather immediately at the Dragon God Holy Temple!"

The voice, full of supreme majesty, echoed throughout the Dragon God Realm.

Feng Wuchen glanced into the void, smirking coldly, "I bet you heard it too? The Dragon God Clan will annihilate the Demon Clan. Zhu Tianmo could break into the True Immortal Realm; perhaps it was you aiding him in secret. If you have the guts, try helping them again?"

The mysterious man’s face turned green with rage.

"This Feng Wuchen! He doesn’t even put me in his eyes! Do you really think with someone backing you, I can’t touch you?" The mysterious man roared furiously.

"Feng Wuchen, it’s been a long time since someone made me this angry, you better not regret it!" The mysterious man gritted his teeth, his face twisted, his eyes filled with vicious murderous intent.

"That bastard got frightened by Brother Feng!"

"Earlier, there was the Dragon God Totem suppressing our origin power; now with the totem gone, he doesn’t even have the guts to show himself."

"What crap True Immortal powerhouse, deep down isn’t he just a coward? Afraid to die?"

The mysterious man made no response, and the powerhouses of the Dragon God Holy Temple burst into excited laughter, filled with mocking derision.

As soon as Long Xiaoyang’s words fell, all the Saint Emperor Realm and Saint Honor Realm powerhouses from the forces under the Dragon God Holy Temple immediately dropped everything to head to the Dragon God Holy Temple.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!"

As Long Xiaoyang’s words fell, one after another, Yu Xu Zi and other Saint Honor powerhouses appeared, each emitting an expanding aura of fearsome might.

In less than two minutes, tens of thousands gathered in the plaza of the Dragon God Holy Temple, the assembly truly terrifying.

Tens of thousands of Saint Emperor and Saint Honor powerhouses, exuding utmost reverence.

For they all knew, Long Shi Hun had entered the True Immortal Realm!

"The Dragon Soul Order is incredibly potent; instantly tens of thousands of powerhouses arrived." Seeing these powerhouses emerge, Feng Wuchen was secretly shocked.

The existence of the Dragon Soul Order clearly exceeded Feng Wuchen’s imagination.

Long Shi Hun had once gifted Ling Xiaoxiao the Dragon Soul Order; its significance was evident.

"Zhu Tianmo! The ten-thousand-year-old hatred between the Dragon God Clan and the Demon Clan should be reckoned. After an hour, I will personally lead the warriors of the Dragon God Clan to the Demon Domain. This time, it’s either the Demon Clan’s annihilation or the Dragon God Clan’s fall!" Long Shi Hun officially declared war against the Demon Clan, his voice full of majesty, resounding throughout the Western Region.

"The Demon Clan awaits!" Zhu Tianmo’s vigorous voice echoed.

This battle would be more daunting than it was ten thousand years ago.