Dragon God Supreme
Chapter 1069: Savior

Chapter 1069: Chapter 1069: Savior

"Can you escape?"

Long Tianzhan’s figure appeared in an instant, blocking the path of the Demon Clan’s Sanhun.

"Long Tianzhan!" Sanhun’s face was filled with terror and fear.

"Your time of death has come!" Long Tianzhan shouted coldly, fiercely blasting forward.

"Boom!"

"Buzzing!"

Long Tianzhan’s speed was terrifying. With one punch he hit Devil Cloud, whose terrifying power instantly turned Devil Cloud into a mist of blood, not giving any chance at all.

"Boom!"

"Spurt!"

Without a word, Wild Panther struck, causing Mo Tianliang to spit out blood. The figure turned into a black line and shot out, life and death unknown.

"Swoosh!"

"Boom!"

Wild Panther flashed again, appeared in front of Mo Tianwang with astonishing speed, and with one swipe and a powerful blast, Mo Tianwang was turned into powder.

"Members of the Demon Clan, all must die! Kill them all!"

Feng Tianhun, Ling Muyun, and other top experts like Bai Li Tianjing went on a frenzied killing spree.

Mo Qi, Demon Wind, and other strong members of the Demon Clan were successively killed, utterly powerless to resist.

The Demon Clan’s occupation of the Mainland, their brutality against the humans of the Mainland, was outrageous.

Now began the great counterattack where they vented all their frustration and hatred.

"Hmm?" Feng Wuchen, who was just recovering from his injuries using regenerative magic, suddenly sensed something and his gaze sharply turned towards Donghuang Divine Palace.

"The aura of the essence blood has disappeared!" Feng Wuchen was greatly shocked and immediately teleported away.

"Not good! The essence blood of the Eastern Emperor has been snatched away by someone who got there first!" Flame Dragon’s expression changed dramatically, and he hurriedly teleported away.

"What?" Long Tianzhan and Wild Panther were all shocked, and at the same time, they turned their heads towards Donghuang Divine Palace.

At this moment, the essence blood aura of the Eastern Emperor had long since vanished without a trace.

"Utterly cunning! Who on earth dared to steal the essence blood!" Kuang Tu gritted his teeth in anger.

Wild Panther frowned and said, "During Feng Wuchen’s battle with the Devil Monarch, that power completely covered the aura of the essence blood. Plus, all of our attention was on the battle between Feng Wuchen and the Devil Monarch, we were totally unaware."

"Who has such gall to seize the opportunity to steal the essence blood?" Long Can said grimly.

Feng Wuchen teleported into the collapsing grand palace, and Long Tianzhan and others followed suit.

On the divine altar of the grand hall, the essence blood had vanished, leaving only traces of the remaining aura.

"It left not long ago." Long Tianzhan frowned and said.

"This aura has reached the Third Turn Realm, it’s a strange aura; this person must have been in hiding on the Mainland for many years." Feng Wuchen frowned and said that even though the person was no longer there, he could still sense a weak aura.

"Third Turn?" Long Tianzhan and others were greatly shocked.

Throughout the Mainland, aside from the Devil Monarch, Feng Wuchen, Long Tianzhan, and Wild Panther, who else had reached the Third Turn Realm?

"Who could it be?" Flame Dragon frowned, puzzled, unable to think of anyone.

Feng Wuchen shook his head: "I do not know who it is either; the strength of this person is probably on par with the Devil Monarch. He did not come forward and instead secretly took the essence blood, it looks like he wants to try to break through to the True God Realm."

"What should we do now?" Long Can asked, his eyes looking toward Feng Wuchen.

"First, eliminate the Demon Clan and rescue the major forces. As for the matter of the essence blood, we have no clues. Let’s not waste time," Feng Wuchen said in a deep voice, having no idea who was behind it, completely clueless.

The great counteroffensive had begun to spread across the three major regions of the Mainland.

Blood Demon, Sanhun of the Demon Clan, and many top-notch powerhouses were successively killed. The remaining members of the Demon Clan posed no threat.

Those who were rescued, upon learning that the Devil Monarch had been slain by Feng Wuchen, joined the ranks one after another, driven by their fierce desire to slaughter the Demon Clan and frantically vent their rage and hatred.

Wherever the Mainland’s armies went, the Demon Clan members who had invaded the Mainland were killed without mercy, leaving rivers of blood in their wake.

The great counteroffensive lasted a full half-month before the Demon Clan was exterminated. All practitioners from the various major forces were rescued—except for those killed.

Feeling reborn, countless practitioners wept tears of joy, excitedly kneeling and bowing their heads in gratitude.

Only when they learned that Feng Wuchen had killed the Devil Monarch did they realize that he was their true savior.

Feng Wuchen slew the Devil Monarch, ordered the extermination of the Demon Clan, and saved the entire Mainland, only to be proclaimed by countless people as the Mainland’s savior!

Long Tianzhan and the mighty ancient beasts, among other powerful beings, went to the Demon Clan space to annihilate all remnants and destroy the Demon Clan space.

The Demon Clan was obliterated, completely vanishing from the Mainland.

Feng Wuchen had also become the Mainland’s undisputed strongest!

"Master, the Demon Clan has been completely eradicated, but Mo Tian’s whereabouts remain undiscovered. He must be hiding," the respectful voice of Flame Dragon came through.

"The son of the Devil Monarch, Mo Tian?" Feng Wuchen said, slightly surprised, having clearly forgotten this person.

"Mo Tian?" Liu Qingyang gasped, only then recalling the situation, and said, "Right, that bastard has not been found. No idea where he’s hiding."

"The Demon Clan has been destroyed. Even if he’s still alive, he probably doesn’t dare to show his face," Ye Tianwei said with a cold laugh, dismissing the concern.

"We must cut the weeds and dig out the roots. Mo Tian possesses the Demon Clan’s legitimate bloodline; we cannot let him be, or he’ll become the next Devil Monarch," Feng Wuchen said icily.

"Spread the order. Search for Mo Tian with all our might," Feng Wuchen commanded.

No member of the Demon Clan shall be spared!

...

In some mysterious space.

"Half a month has passed, is it done yet?" The man in black urged anxiously.

"What’s the rush? I am even more anxious than you. The seal of the Eastern Emperor is not so easily broken," a mysterious elder replied, rolling his eyes.

"The power of the seal has weakened significantly. In three more days, we can break the seal," the elder continued.

"And what about the power of the Devil Monarch? Don’t you think about keeping it all to yourself!" The man in black asked with a cold air, appearing distrustful of the elder possibly reneging.

"The Devil Monarch?" The elder said disdainfully, "I thought I would have to take action, but who would have expected that the Devil Monarch would be defeated by Feng Wuchen. Well, that saves a lot of trouble."

The moment the words fell, with a wave of the elder’s hand, the Devil Monarch’s body appeared out of thin air on the ground.

"The binding spell I set up absorbed his Primordial Spirit the moment the Devil Monarch was killed. You won’t be short of your share of the Devil Monarch’s power," the elder laughed, curling his hand into a claw and directly extracting a purple energy from the body of the Devil Monarch.

"I hope you keep your word, or I won’t mind if both fish and net are destroyed," the man in black spoke coldly.

"Rest assured," the elder replied with a slight smile.

"My father’s dead? Feng Wuchen killed my father? Impossible! Absolutely impossible! My father is immortal, no one can kill him. Who the hell are you people? Why are you capturing me?" A terrified and angry shout suddenly arose.

The person shouting in fear and anger was Mo Tian.

Mo Tian was trapped by a force, with his head covered by a black cloth.

"There’s no harm in letting you know; indeed, the Devil Monarch is dead, killed by Feng Wuchen," the man in black said coldly, then tore off the black cloth covering Mo Tian’s head.

"It’s you! Yin Yang Tianhun!" Mo Tian suddenly roared in anger.