Chapter 941 - 941 941 Demon Clan Retreats

Chapter 941: Chapter 941: Demon Clan Retreats Chapter 941: Chapter 941: Demon Clan Retreats Seeing the Devil Monarch and other Demon Clan powerhouses abandon the Blood Demon and retreat, Leng Yunkong and the other Divine Palace elites panicked.

Desperation filled the faces of Leng Yunkong and the others.

If the strong lineup of the Demon Clan warriors along with the Evil Tribe Clan Leader Lie Heavens had been defeated, there was no hope for Xiao Xiao’s Divine Palace.

“Spatial Transfer!”

Spatial manipulation was a Divine Skill of the Dragon Clan.

As Long Jian’s shout echoed, twisted spaces appeared in the sky above, and soon more than a dozen Divinity Transformation Realm warriors were transferred back.

Unfortunately, Mo Tian, Mo Tianwang, and Demon Wind among others had successfully escaped.

“The Demon Clan’s warriors have been transferred back!” The Dragon God Alliance members were both shocked and excited, exclaiming at Long Jian’s terrifying power.

“Thinking of escaping? You’ll have to ask if I allow it!” Long Jian said with a slight cold laugh.

“What’s going on? Why am I still here?”

“Spatial Transfer of the Dragon Clan! Hurry and run!”

“It’s over! We can’t escape!”

More than a dozen Demon Clan warriors were in a state of panic. Even if they tried to escape using their movement techniques, they were still transferred back.

“Attack! Don’t let any of them escape back!” Second Elder Long Yunqing shouted, ordering the massacre of the Demon Clan warriors.

“Long Jian!” Seeing the dozen or so Demon Clan Divinity Transformation Realm warriors transferred back, the severely injured Blood Demon gritted his teeth angrily.

“Blood Demon! Your time of death has come. As the protector of the Demon Clan, no one cares about your life or death now. How sad!” Long Jian scoffed disdainfully.

Wild Panther was too terrifying; no Demon Clan warrior dared to save Blood Demon, nor did they have the ability.

Let alone saving others, they couldn’t even protect themselves.

The Three-eyed Demon Ape struck first, fiercely blasting out and pulverizing a Sixth Layer Demon Clan Divinity Transformation Realm warrior into a blood mist with a punch. His power was terrifying.

“Three-eyed Demon Ape! Well done! Kill them all!” Liu Qingyang roared continuously.

“Whoosh whoosh whoosh!”

“Boom boom boom!”

Flame Dragon, Long Jian, and other Dragon Clan warriors took their turns attacking. The Demon Clan Divinity Transformation Realm warriors had no power to resist, completely losing the will to fight, and ultimately met with soul-shattering ends.

“Thrilling! Truly thrilling! Ha-ha!” Long Jian laughed excitedly, looking up at the sky.

“Kill the people of the Divine Palace as well!” Feng Wuchen said coldly, showing no mercy.

“Feng Wuchen! I’ll handle this for you! Remember what you promised me!” The Three-eyed Demon Ape shouted, being the first to charge towards Leng Yunkong.

“Agreed!” Feng Wuchen said with a light smile, his form slowly flying toward the severely injured Blood Demon.

“Feng Wuchen! Spare my life!” Leng Yunkong, terrified to the extreme, finally couldn’t help kneeling down to beg for mercy.

“Spare us, Alliance Hierarch of the Dragon God Alliance!” Ye Qianshui and the other Divine Palace Divinity Transformation Realm warriors kneeled down in fear, begging for mercy.

Hearing this, Feng Wuchen couldn’t help but cast a surprised glance, then coldly smiled, “For the Hall Master and elders of the Divine Palace to kneel and beg for mercy, aren’t you ashamed?”

“He’s just the lackey of the Demon Clan.”

“That’s right! Just a dog of the Demon Clan.”

“Tsk tsk, now that you’ve knelt down and begged, how can you face others in the future? Oh right, you won’t have a future.”

The Dragon God Alliance members jeered.

But begging for mercy was already too late; the merciless attack of the Three-eyed Demon Ape had already arrived in an instant.

“No! Feng Wuchen! Spare my life!” Leng Yunkong cried out in horror.

“It’s not up to me now; ask the Three-eyed Demon Ape!” came the merciless, cold laughter of Feng Wuchen.

“Boom!”

A three-eyed demon ape mercilessly smashed down its fist, exploding into a sound of thunder as Leng Yunkong turned into a cloud of blood mist, blasting a void into the space.

Ye Qianshui and other strong figures from the Divine Palace were scared out of their wits, their faces filled with despair.

“What’s the use of asking me, everyone’s dead!” the three-eyed demon ape roared angrily, immediately resuming its ruthless slaughter.

“Boom boom boom!”

“Buzz buzz!”

As a Primordial Ancient fierce beast, the three-eyed demon ape was unmercifully cold-blooded, its methods brutally fearsome; each punch sent a terrifying energy that shook the Mainland.

“Three-eyed demon ape! Well done!” Liu Qingyang shouted in exhilaration, and the people of the Dragon God Alliance also cheered excitedly.

In no time, the powerhouses of the Divine Palace were mercilessly slaughtered to extinction.

The most powerful force in the Mainland, the Divine Palace, was destroyed.

Wild Panther had been coldly observing everything, not making a move since he had seriously injured the Blood Demon.

“Protector of the Blood Demon, before I kill you, I want to know, what’s your purpose in collecting the essence blood of Primordial Ancient fierce beasts?” Feng Wuchen asked chillingly as he approached the Blood Demon, his demeanor threatening.

“You’ll find out slowly when you come with me to meet Yama!” the Blood Demon snarled ferociously, wishing he could swallow Feng Wuchen whole.

“You won’t have to tell me sooner or later, but if you lose your cultivation, it will be gone!” Feng Wuchen sneered, summoning Wu Fire in his palm.

“The essence isn’t on him, it’s on Mo Tian,” Wild Panther suddenly spoke up.

“Mo Tian?” Feng Wuchen paused slightly, guessing, “Is Mo Tian planning to use your essence blood to enhance his cultivation?”

“When I was dealing with the Blood Demon, he said it was to break the Devil Monarch’s seal,” said the three-eyed demon ape.

“Are you sure?” Wild Panther looked at the three-eyed demon ape.

Upon seeing the look in Wild Panther’s eyes, the three-eyed demon ape slightly shrank back, quickly saying, “Not sure if what he said is true or false.”

The three-eyed demon ape was quite wary of Wild Panther; just one look from him could shake it.

“Maybe not!” the Flame Dragon shook his head and said, “Essence blood is the root of the Primordial Ancient fierce beasts’ power; it’s unlikely it’s used to break the Devil Monarch’s seal, but rather to gain the power of the Primordial Ancient fierce beasts.”

“Long Yunqing speaks wisely,” said Long Yunqing, nodding in agreement.

“Big brother, Shi Tian Hu is still trapped in the Demon Clan, while they are gravely injured. Let’s attack the Demon Clan now to rescue Shi Tian Hu,” suggested the three-eyed demon ape.

“We shouldn’t battle in the Demon Clan, the Devil Monarch will absorb our power to break the seal. Rescuing Shi Tian Hu can be done using the Blood Demon as an exchange,” spoke Wild Panther.

Hearing this, Feng Wuchen withdrew the Wu Fire, coldly smiling, “That’s a good idea. Blood Demon, it seems you still have some utility. Immediately send the message to the Demon Clan, if they want a trade, bring Shi Tian Hu out.”

“Brothers, clean up the battlefield, bring all the spoils of war back!” Feng Wuchen then shouted loudly.

“Roar!”

The members of the Dragon God Alliance roared excitedly.

“Feng Brother!”

Just as the battle had ended and the members of the Dragon God Alliance were cleaning the battlefield, Ling Xiaoxiao’s voice came from high above.

“Xiaoxiao!” Feng Wuchen’s heart leaped with joy.

“Xiaoxiao is back!” Xiao Qingqing was filled with joy.

“Tianji Realm Ninth Level pinnacle!”

“Could I be seeing wrong?”

“How is this possible… What’s going on?”

Perceiving Ling Xiaoxiao’s cultivation level, the members of the Dragon God Alliance were all taken aback.

However, before Feng Wuchen could rejoice, a frantic Ling Xiaoxiao said, “Brother Feng, something has happened!”