Chapter 2695 - 2694: Long Xiaofeng’s Strength

"Do you have any last words?"

Feng Wuchen’s icy gaze swept towards Yi Tianshan and the others, as if he were looking at corpses.

The strong ones from the Martial Soul Holy Palace remained silent, their eyes resigned to fate.

They clearly understood that it was impossible to escape death today.

"Then rest in peace. If there is a next life, do not become my enemy, for I will kill you a second time," Feng Wuchen sneered.

"Feng Wuchen, with the destruction of the Martial Soul Holy Palace, there will be a second and a third to arise. I hope your journey remains smooth," Yi Tianshan said calmly.

"Even if ten thousand Martial Soul Holy Palaces were to appear, it would be nothing more than a flick of my wrist," Feng Wuchen said confidently.

"Kui Ying, take action," Feng Wuchen said without emotion.

"Yes, Supreme Lord!" Kui Ying responded respectfully, as the Supreme Holy Sword flashed with a chilling light.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!"

"Chop chop chop!"

At the command, Kui Ying attacked without hesitation, using instant movement, and with a flash of several sword shadows, Yi Tianshan and the senior members of the Martial Soul Holy Palace all fell.

Kui Ying showed no mercy, and Yi Tianshan and the others, severely injured, had no strength to resist.

"Those hidden in the shadows never regarded them as anything significant; life or death meant nothing to them," Feng Wuchen thought to himself.

"The Martial Soul Holy Palace has ceased to exist," Long Shitian grinned.

"Kui Ying! Well done!" Long Xiaoyang and the others shouted excitedly.

Chu Tianshu shook his head slightly and said, "Self-inflicted sins are beyond redemption."

Long Shi Hun sighed lightly and said, "Ancient Profound Venerable and the others were merely pawns being used, tossed aside once they lost their value."

Indeed, Ancient Profound Venerable was merely a pawn being used.

The Demon Clan was the same.

"Elder Wuji, the people of the Demon Clan are doomed to death as well, you are no exception," Feng Wuchen said coldly, looking towards Zhu Tiandi and the others.

"We are no match for the Dragon God Clan, just kill us; even if we are exterminated, as ghosts, we won’t let you go!" Zhu E Hun replied viciously.

"Heaven seeks the end of the Demon Clan," Elder Wuji said in utmost despair.

The desire for survival in Elder Wuji and the others had already been extinguished.

Jing Wushuang said chillingly, "The Demon Clan has committed countless atrocities, killed numerous lives; if Heaven does not destroy the Demon Clan, who will it destroy?"

"Kui Ying, take action," Feng Wuchen ordered coldly, showing no mercy at all.

"Yes, Supreme Lord!" Kui Ying responded respectfully, once again wielding the Supreme Holy Sword.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!"

"Chop chop chop!"

Amidst the flashing golden light, streams of blood spurted out, and Elder Wuji and the others were successively silenced by a single strike, falling on the spot.

As time went on, with the brutal slaughter by the experts of the Dragon God Holy Temple, tens of thousands of strong ones from the Martial Soul Holy Palace were all slain.

The Demon Clan suffered numerous casualties, with over two hundred million people, now reduced to just a few hundred thousand, not including those who fled.

The Demon Clan and the Martial Soul Holy Palace vanished from the Holy Realm from that day forth.

"Clear the battlefield!" Yang Xuanyi ordered.

The Demon Clan and the Martial Soul Holy Palace have many experts, and their spoils of war would be considerable.

This battle was unimaginably brutal.

Since ancient times, this was undoubtedly the bloodiest battle with the fall of four True Immortals, and seventy to eighty thousand strong ones at the level of Saintly Honor and Saint Emperor.

"Now it’s your three traitors’ turn." Long Shitian coldly said, his fierce gaze locking onto Long Xiaofeng and the others, with a chilling murderous aura.

Feng Wuchen, Long Shi Hun, and others also turned their eyes to Long Xiaofeng and his companions.

Long Shi Hun shouted angrily, "Traitors of the Dragon God Clan! I will personally kill you today to avenge the dead of the Dragon God Clan!"

Long Xiaoyan gave a faint smile and said, "Three grandpas, why so much anger?"

Long Shitian roared, "Beast!"

The Dragon Emperor pouted and said, "It’s been a hundred thousand years since I last heard Third Grandpa curse like that."

"The great battle has just begun, dear grandpas," Long Xiaofeng said calmly, showing no worry or panic.

Long Shi Hun’s face turned extremely dark and fierce, "With just the three of you?"

"Grandpa, you have just stepped into the True Immortal Realm, and you don’t fully understand the True Immortal Realm, you are no match for us. As for Feng Wuchen’s strength, I can’t fathom it, possibly even stronger than us," Long Xiaofeng said confidently, as a terrifying aura beyond imagination suddenly erupted from within him.

That terrifying level of aura far surpassed the peak strength of Long Shi Hun, and could completely crush it.

"What?" Long Shi Hun and the others’ faces changed dramatically.

"Hidden cultivation?" Feng Wuchen was shocked, as he had not noticed it.

"Long Xiaofeng’s cultivation is actually in the True Immortal Realm, and even more terrifying than the great ancestor!" Long Qi’s eyes were about to pop out.

"How is this possible? Weren’t they just Nine-Star Saintly Honor in the last battle?" Long Jianfeng was dumbfounded.

"Am I seeing things? How can Long Xiaofeng possess such terrifying cultivation?" Long Qianye was stunned, unable to believe it.

Long Xuanfeng shook his head in disbelief, "I don’t believe Long Xiaofeng is stronger than the great ancestor; I must be mistaken!"

Seeing the shocked Long Shi Hun and the others, Long Xiaofeng smiled calmly and said, "The True Immortal Realm, like Saintly Honor, is divided into one to nine stars. You grandpas are still just One-Star True Immortals."

"I have now stepped into the Three-Star True Immortal Realm; Second Brother and Third Brother are also in the Two-Star True Immortal Realm. In terms of strength, we can indeed defeat you. We three are hailed as the top geniuses of the Dragon God Clan and have not disgraced the clan."

"If I’m not mistaken, the techniques you practice are top-tier immortal arts, and while we also practice immortal arts, they are far less powerful than yours."

"Three-Star True Immortal?"

"Top-tier Immortal arts?"

Long Shi Hun and the others were once again shocked, torrents of waves surging in their hearts, hearing about immortal arts for the first time.

"Grandpa, the great battle I referred to is not between us," Long Xiaofeng continued, his expression becoming serious.

Feng Wuchen frowned slightly, it seemed Long Xiaofeng knew quite a few things.

"Do you mean the great powers of the Ancient Times?" Feng Wuchen asked.

Long Xiaofeng nodded slightly and said, "You’re right. The Demon Clan and the Martial Soul Holy Palace are nothing; many more powerful forces exist in the Holy Realm, and this is not the real Holy Realm. Your cultivation can never exceed the peak of Nine-Star Saintly Honor without a strong elixir, no matter how hard you try, you cannot break through to True Immortal."

Long Xiaoyan added, "Only in the true Holy Realm is there powerful spiritual energy for cultivation, without limitation. Breaking through to True Immortal isn’t difficult, not needing tens of thousands of years."

"Not the real Holy Realm?"

"Unable to break through to True Immortal?"

The people of Long Xiaoyang listened, completely confused and unaware of the situation.

Only the three ancestors of Long Shi Hun understood it.

"How do you know these things?" Long Shi Hun asked with a frown.

"Grandpa, take a look at this first," Long Xiaofeng waved his hand, and a piece of something flew towards Long Shi Hun.