Chapter 1505: 1504: Otherworldly Calamity Soul Fruit

Chapter 1505: Chapter 1504: Otherworldly Calamity Soul Fruit

“What? Exterminate the Dragon God Clan?”

Long Ji and Long Qing were also taken aback, faces full of shock.

“The news from Gu Yuan shouldn’t be wrong!” Feng Wuchen frowned deeply.

“Young Master, I’m afraid the Second Elder and Third Elder of the Tianzun Divine Palace have also awakened, and the other two Great Protectors are awake too! This battle, the Tianzun Divine Palace will definitely go all out!” Long Ji said seriously.

Feng Wuchen nodded and said, “Long Ji, send a message back to the Dragon God Clan immediately to inform my parents, and also inform Long Yun.”

Long Ji said, “I will send the message back right away!”

“Young Master, aren’t we going back now?” Long Qing asked.

Feng Wuchen shook his head and said, “We have seven days, there’s still time. Just send the message back and have them prepare. We’re in the Primordial Heaven Realm, we can’t just go back now, can we?”

“Roar roar!”

Just as the three stopped to chat, a few ferocious beasts that had been watching them suddenly charged out with deafening roars.

“Young Master, be careful!” Long Ji frowned and shouted.

“Late Heavenly Emperor stage!” Long Qing was shocked.

“The marker is to the east, go quickly!” Feng Wuchen shouted, immediately using instantaneous movement to evade, with Long Ji and Long Qing following closely and disappearing.

“Boom boom!”

“Buzz buzz!”

The three of them vanished out of thin air, with the ferocious beasts’ violent attacks hitting the ground, creating a shocking crater.

The sudden disappearance of Feng Wuchen and the others left the beasts bewildered, wondering if they had been blasted to dust.

“Whoosh whoosh whoosh!”

The three quickly dashed towards the marked point at incredible speed, appearing as mere black lines. Whenever they encountered formidable beasts, they used instantaneous movement to dodge.

“Young Master, it should be the mountain ahead!” Long Qing pointed to the towering peak in the distance.

The Primordial Heaven Realm is a vast primeval mountain range stretching a hundred thousand miles, with majestic peaks standing amidst the sea of clouds.

It is full of mystery and awe-inspiring cliffs, lofty waterfalls, and is teeming with fierce beasts running wild.

“That’s the mountain!” Long Ji confirmed.

“Hmm? This aura is…” In flight, Feng Wuchen suddenly furrowed his brow and stopped again.

“Young Master, what’s wrong? Sensing any aura?” Long Ji asked, cautiously surveying the surroundings.

Feng Wuchen, upon careful sensing, abruptly turned towards a direction, saying, “This aura is… the Otherworldly Calamity Soul Fruit!”

“Otherworldly Calamity Soul Fruit?” Long Ji and Long Qing’s faces changed dramatically, exclaiming in unison.

“It’s unmistakable! I’m too familiar with its aura! I came to the Primordial Heaven Realm back then just to find it!” Feng Wuchen was certain, turning towards the direction of the soul fruit’s aura.

Feng Wuchen, a Divine Grade Alchemist, had an immensely powerful soul power, possessing a unique perception for auras.

“The miraculous fruit that aids in advancement to the Heavenly Emperor Realm! A single fruit can lead to a breakthrough! It’s highly potent even for those at the Great Heavenly Emperor level! Stronger than the millennia-old Ice Essence!” Long Qing exclaimed.

“Let’s go check it out!” Long Ji, too, couldn’t contain his excitement.

The three ascended a mountain peak, gazing towards the valley behind it.

“Four Heavenly Emperor beasts! This Primordial Heaven Realm is truly terrifying; Emperor-level beasts are everywhere.” Long Qing frowned slightly.

“Roar roar roar!”

In the valley, the four beasts seemed to sense Feng Wuchen and his companions, roaring furiously, their fierce eyes immediately scanning the peak’s direction.

The massive beasts rose into the sky, charging madly at Feng Wuchen and his companions.

“Found it! It’s indeed the Otherworldly Calamity Soul Fruit! On the cliff of that mountain! Do you see it?” Ignoring the beasts, Feng Wuchen saw the soul fruit, his face full of excitement.

Long Qing looked in the direction Feng Wuchen pointed, his face full of astonishment, “No way? Young Master, you can sense its aura from this distance?”

“Is that the Otherworldly Calamity Soul Fruit? Thirteen fruits in total!” Long Ji couldn’t help but gasp, losing his composure a bit.

“Long Ji, lure them away, Long Qing, let’s go pick the treasure!” Feng Wuchen said excitedly.

In the valley, on a cliff halfway up the mountain, a fruit tree with black fruits, the Otherworldly Calamity Soul Fruit, grew.

The soul fruit is the ultimate treasure, containing incredibly terrifying and immense energy, enough to drive Heavenly Emperors and Great Heavenly Emperors to madness.

“Whoosh!”

“Boom boom boom!”

Long Ji shot out like lightning, his figure flashing quickly, fiercely attacking the four beasts, as the mere Heavenly Emperor stage was not of concern to him, knocking one away with a single punch.

At this point, Feng Wuchen and Long Qing used instantaneous movement to reach the cliff position halfway up the mountain.

“Such a terrifying aura! It’s unimaginable how much fearsome energy this little fruit contains!” Long Qing swallowed hard in shock.

“We haven’t found the Ancient Cave Mansion yet, but we’ve found this treasure first. This trip was not in vain!” Feng Wuchen said excitedly, reaching out to pluck the soul fruit.

At this moment, a clear flute sound suddenly played.

“Flute sound?” Long Qing looked astonished.

“Someone’s here!” Feng Wuchen frowned, looking towards the source of the flute sound.

“Roar roar roar!”

As soon as the clear flute sound rang, dozens of beast roars echoed from all directions, a terrifying, bloodthirsty aura surging, imposing fiercely.

“Young Master! Many beasts are coming!” Long Ji dropped from the sky, saying seriously.

“Bang bang bang!”

“Roar roar roar!”

The roars came with heavy footsteps, shaking the earth and mountains. Shortly, the valley was surrounded by dozens of Heavenly Emperor beasts, some running, some climbing, others flying.

“What’s with these beasts? They all seem to be coming for us.” Long Qing asked, puzzled.

“Their eyes have turned green, controlled by someone. The flute sound can control them, this person’s cultivation is extraordinary, I can’t sense his aura.” Feng Wuchen frowned slightly.

“Flute sound control?” Long Ji was slightly stunned, then said, “Could it be… someone from the Helian family?”

“Besides the Helian family, I can’t think of anyone else in the Heavenly Realm who can use flute sound to control so many beasts.” Feng Wuchen said.

“Absolutely correct! As expected of someone from the Dragon God Clan.” A gentle laughter echoed in the valley, ethereal and elusive, making it impossible to pinpoint a specific location.

“Knowing we’re from the Dragon God Clan, yet daring to control beasts against us, you have quite the nerve.” Long Qing said coldly.

“Wrong answer!” The ethereal voice came again: “The beasts haven’t attacked yet, how can you say they’re against you?”

As the voice fell, a young man dressed in a white luxurious brocade silently appeared, with long hair draped over his shoulders, handsome and graceful, holding a jade flute in his hand.

“I am Helian Zhan.” The man introduced himself, his tone calm.