Chapter 938 - 938 938 The Situation Worsens

Chapter 938: Chapter 938: The Situation Worsens Chapter 938: Chapter 938: The Situation Worsens “Ah! Wuchen! Stop! My lord, save me!”

The overbearing Soul Power ruthlessly attacked the Soul Body of the Demon, causing it to scream in agony that frightened everyone to the core.

The attack of Soul Power was something that Mo Tian couldn’t save, and Blood Demon couldn’t stop.

They could only watch helplessly as the Soul Body of the Demon was mercilessly shattered by Wuchen.

“Lord… save…”

The feeble Demon ultimately met with the fate of having its soul dispersed.

“Hmph!” With a cold glare aimed at Mo Tian, Wuchen let out a slight sneer, “This is the consequence of threatening me!”

“You little brat!” Blood Demon exploded in extreme fury, his face contorting violently as veins popped out, full of murderous intent.

Mo Tian’s complexion also turned dark and ice-cold, his gaze fixed dead on Wuchen, unable to believe that Wuchen would dare to kill the Demon in front of him.

“Great Elder…” The strong warriors of the Demon Clan were all shocked, their eyes wide open.

“He actually killed Elder Demon…” Leng Yunkong looked at Wuchen in disbelief.

“Master, this is…” Chi Yuan looked at Wuchen both puzzled and shocked.

Everyone from the Dragon God Alliance stood dumbfounded, staring at Wuchen, and at the falling corpse of the Demon, none able to believe that Wuchen truly dared to kill the Demon.

Liu Qingyang and the ten War Gods were still in Mo Tian’s hands, unable to break the barrier of the Heavenly Demon, essentially dooming Liu Qingyang and the ten War Gods.

What was Wuchen trying to do? Was he not planning to save them?

“Big Brother Feng…” Liu Qingyang was utterly bewildered, his body rigid.

Long Jian as well as the elders of the Dragon Clan were also stunned; they didn’t know what Wuchen intended to do, their faces filled with shock and confusion.

“Chen Er really killed the Demon…” Xiao Qingqing was dumbstruck; she couldn’t comprehend her own son’s actions at this moment.

Liu Qingyang was Wuchen’s sworn brother; how could Wuchen simply ignore him?

“What’s wrong with the Hall Master? Qingyang is still in Mo Tian’s hands,” Ye Tianwei said, dumbfounded.

“Does the Alliance Hierarch not care about the lives of Qingyang and the others?” The people of the Dragon God Alliance couldn’t believe it.

After killing the Demon, Wuchen remained calm, showing no sign of concern, truly as if he didn’t care about the fate of Liu Qingyang and the others.

“Since you don’t care about his life, killing him won’t have much of an impact on your Demon Clan,” Wuchen said coldly, and while speaking, he summoned Wu Fire.

“Whoosh!”

With a flick of a finger, a wisp of black flame shot out, instantly devouring the Demon’s body, turning it to ash right before the eyes of Mo Tian and the others.

“Wuchen! You’ve got guts!” Mo Tian spoke coldly, each word filled with a bone-chilling murderous aura, his voice making one’s heart tremble.

As he spoke, Mo Tian activated the power of the Demon Clan, saying coldly and mercilessly, “Since you don’t care about their lives, I will kill them one by one right before your eyes.”

“If you kill them, you won’t get my power,” Wuchen responded coldly, without a hint of worry.

“Is that so?” Mo Tian replied indifferently, the terrifying power already concentrated in his palm, ready to strike down Liu Qingyang and the ten War Gods at any moment.

At this moment, the hearts of everyone from the Dragon God Alliance were in their throats, watching Liu Qingyang and the others with a mix of nervousness and panic.

“Liu brother!” Miao Qingqing cried anxiously; she didn’t understand why Wuchen would act this way, seemingly abandoning his brother-in-arms.

“Qingyang!” Ye Tianwei and the others called out worriedly.

“Chen Er! What are you doing!” Feng Zhengxiong couldn’t help but roar angrily, as if it were a matter of life and death.

Wuchen paid no mind, his fierce gaze locked onto Mo Tian.

“My lord! Kill them!” Blood Demon shouted angrily, no longer able to contain himself.

“Devil Devour!” A palm imbued with terrifying power aimed at Liu Qingyang while Mo Tian’s cold gaze fixated on Feng Wuchen, he coldly shouted.

At that moment, Feng Wuchen formed a sword finger with his left hand and clutched the Flame Dragon with his right, bellowing, “Sanmei Demon Ape! Block the Blood Demon for me!”

“What? Sanmei Demon Ape?” The color drained from the Blood Demon’s face.

“Sanmei Demon Ape?” Mo Tian’s expression also underwent a drastic change.

The members of the Dragon God Alliance were shocked, Feng Wuchen’s loud shout took them by utter surprise.

“Sanmei Demon Ape? What’s going on?” Zhang Wuhun was utterly puzzled.

However, at this moment, everyone seemed to have grasped something.

“Spatial Teleportation!” Feng Wuchen suddenly bellowed and, together with the Flame Dragon, instantly vanished.

“Not good! Young Master, be careful!” The Blood Demon’s face abruptly shifted again as he bellowed out loud.

“Roar!”

Just then, the deafening roar of the Sanmei Demon Ape suddenly echoed, startling everyone, their souls nearly leaping out of their bodies.

An extremely terrifying presence swept through wildly, shaking heaven and earth, captivating and suffocating.

“This is the peak of the Ninth Level of the First Transformation God Realm!” Xingtian suddenly exclaimed, eyes widening in shock.

“How is this possible? How could the cultivation of the Sanmei Demon Ape reach the First Turn?” Chi Yuan and Zhang Wuhun, among others, were both shocked and incredulous.

“It really is the Sanmei Demon Ape! And it’s at the First Turn realm!” The members of the Dragon God Alliance shouted in astonishment, their eyes immediately darting to the sky.

“Whoosh!”

“Boom!”

“Humming!”

The Sanmei Demon Ape materialized out of nowhere, its massive form instantly transforming into a black lightning bolt that surged towards the Blood Demon with an overwhelming momentum, as fierce as a meteorite striking the earth, savagely colliding with the Blood Demon with a booming sound that shook the heavens and earth, an annihilative energy sweeping wildly like a breaking dam.

“Everyone, fall back!” Long Jian shouted, and all the formidable fighters burst back, their eyes locked in terror on the Sanmei Demon Ape.

The attack of the Sanmei Demon Ape was forcibly countered by the Blood Demon.

“Sanmei Demon Ape!” The Blood Demon’s face contorted fiercely, his gaze filled with brutality and murderous intent, fixed on the Sanmei Demon Ape.

“Hmph!” The Sanmei Demon Ape sneered arrogantly, taunting, “Blood Demon, want to see my true power?”

“I have no time for you! Begone!” The Blood Demon roared angrily, his entire strength bursting forth, his terrifying aura transforming into a wild wind that repelled the massive Sanmei Demon Ape.

Meanwhile, within the Heavenly Demon Barrier, Feng Wuchen and the Flame Dragon appeared out of thin air.

“Hmph!” Mo Tian’s face twisted in ferocity, not fearful but instead he immediately unleashed an attack, his terrifying energy rushing towards Liu Qingyang at high speed.

“Young Master, be careful!” The Blood Demon yelled in panic, ready to enter the barrier.

“Where do you think you’re going!” The Sanmei Demon Ape attacked fiercely.

“Flame Dragon! Stop him!” Feng Wuchen shouted loudly, and without a moment’s delay, rushed towards Liu Qingyang and the ten War Gods.

This was the best chance to rescue them!

The members of the Dragon God Alliance watched everything unfold with intense nervousness, their palms sweating.

“Hmph!” The Flame Dragon snorted coldly and swiftly moved into action.

With a mere flick of his wrist, the Flame Dragon effortlessly destroyed Mo Tian’s force and aimed to capture him.

“Stop Feng Wuchen for me!” Mo Tian bellowed in rage.

“The Evil Tribe!” The Flame Dragon’s expression drastically changed.