Dragon God Supreme
Chapter 1156: The Value of Tianming

Chapter 1156: Chapter 1156: The Value of Tianming

Sky Martial Sect.

"Sect Master, elders, how did you come back so quickly?"

Seeing the Sect Master and elders of the Sky Martial Sect return suddenly, the disciples were puzzled.

"Sect Master, elders, what happened?" Tiannan asked, baffled.

Sect Master Yang Yan of the Sky Martial Sect shook his head and said, "It was just a trap; the cave dwelling was fake, so was the Primordial Spirit Power of the Heavenly Deity Realm expert."

"What? A trap?" Tiannan and the others were greatly shocked, their expressions frozen.

Guaoshan continued, "This trap was targeting Wind Shadow, set by an esteemed member of the Spirit Emperor Temple to draw out Wind Shadow."

Tianzong exclaimed, "It was fake? Doesn’t this mean they deceived all of us?"

"Brother Feng?" Upon hearing this, Tianlan’s pretty face suddenly changed, and she anxiously asked, "Sect Master, how is Brother Feng doing?"

"Wind Shadow is injured, he escaped with Bright Moon. The people from the Moon God Palace and Glazed Light Sect are chasing them. Tianming is grievously injured and has been captured by Gu Xingfeng along with Chasing Moon," said Yang Yan, frowning.

Since the Glazed Light Sect published the portrait of Wind Shadow, Tianlan and the others had confirmed that Feng Wuchen was the assassin Wind Shadow from Tianying Pavilion.

"Injured? Wouldn’t Brother Feng be in great danger?" Tianlan said, her face full of worry.

Guaoshan shook his head, sighing, "Xuanming Mountain has been sealed off. Wind Shadow, carrying the seriously injured Bright Moon, is likely in grave danger."

"What?" Tianlan’s pretty face changed drastically again, her heart filling with even more worry and panic.

Tiannan hastily frowned and said, "Junior sister, Feng Wuchen is Wind Shadow; he has concealed his identity from us. We can no longer be involved with him, otherwise, it will bring unimaginable disaster to our Sky Martial Sect."

"But..." Tianlan wanted to say something more, but swallowed her words.

"Tianlan, this matter is beyond the capacity of our Sky Martial Sect. I understand your concern, but the Sky Martial Sect truly is powerless," Guaoshan said with a sigh, his face showing his inability to help.

With blushing eyes, Tianlan asked, "Great Elder, didn’t you say Brother Feng is a Divine Grade Alchemist? Such a powerful alchemist is only beneficial to our Sky Martial Sect, why can’t we help Brother Feng? If the powers that be are corrupt, must we endure their physical oppression and suffer the humiliation?"

"This..." Tianlan’s words silenced Yang Yan and Guaoshan.

Although Tianlan’s words were overly simplistic and disregarded the consequences, they held some truth.

However, the world of the strong relies on power, not verbal arguments.

The oppression by the Divine Clan over the years has completely crushed the spirit of rebellion in countless practitioners in the Heavenly Realm. In other words, the Divine Clan has deeply rooted itself in the Heavenly Realm, and no one is capable of shaking their position.

The so-called resistance of the practitioners of the Heavenly Realm is akin to a mantis trying to stop a chariot, a path to self-destruction.

Resistance has no outcome and is utterly meaningless.

"Immortal Decision! Multicolored Butterflies!"

Suddenly, Tianlan activated Tianyuan, formed hand seals, and with a low shout, a large swarm of multicolored butterflies appeared in the blink of an eye.

"Junior sister, what are you doing?" Tiannan frowned and asked, trying to stop Tianlan immediately.

With tears in her eyes, Tianlan looked at Yang Yan and Guaoshan, "Sect Master, I absolutely can’t watch Brother Feng being harmed, otherwise I would never be at peace in this lifetime."

Tiannan anxiously said, "Junior sister, don’t be impulsive. You won’t be able to save him if you go, and you will only harm yourself."

"Tiannan, step back," Yang Yan said helplessly.

The figure of Tianlan then transformed into multicolored butterflies and flew away, creating a very beautiful scene.

"Tianzong, follow her," Yang Yan quickly instructed.

"Yes! Sect Master!" Tianzong immediately soared into the air.

...

Spirit Emperor Temple.

Gu Xingfeng returned with Tianming and Chasing Moon, currently in the main hall.

"Thanks to the idea proposed by the Glazed Light Sect Master, everything is going according to plan, just with a slight mishap," Gu Xingfeng respectfully said.

"Tianming, do you still remember me?" Emperor Ling asked Tianming, who was severely injured.

Tianming’s eyes filled with towering rage and murderous intent, he gnashed his teeth and said: "Even if you turn to ashes, I will recognize you!"

Tianming struggled frantically, looking as if he wanted to rush forward and tear Emperor Ling into pieces.

Unfortunately, the severely injured Tianming had no strength to break free from Gu Xingfeng’s hold.

Emperor Ling smiled faintly: "To think that when we meet again, it would be under such circumstances. It’s been many years, your strength has indeed improved a lot."

"If you don’t kill me now, one day I will personally tear your body into ten thousand pieces!" Tianming roared wildly.

Tianming was extremely emotional and furious, apparently harboring some deep hatred with Emperor Ling.

"Emperor Ling, there is one more thing," said Gu Xingfeng.

"Let’s hear it," Emperor Ling looked towards Gu Xingfeng.

Gu Xingfeng respectfully said: "Wind Shadow used instant teleportation, and Tianming didn’t hesitate to attack in order to save him. Subordinate suspects that Wind Shadow is most likely a person from the Dragon God Clan, and his identity might be quite significant. Wind Shadow escaped using instant teleportation, and Ye Yongli has already sent someone to catch him."

"Oh? Dragon God Clan? Interesting," a mysterious cold smile curled on the lips of Emperor Ling.

"The Dragon God Clan has been hiding for many years; it seems they can’t withstand the loneliness and want to make a comeback," Emperor Ling smirked slightly, his gaze turning to Tianming, saying: "Tianming, is that so?"

Tianming gritted his teeth, glaring fiercely at Emperor Ling without saying a word.

"I’ve heard that the Nameless Ghoul Domain is a very special place, eternally sinister and dark, akin to hell. The people of the Dragon God Clan must have had a lot of fun there over the years," Emperor Ling arrogantly scoffed.

"You will not die a good death!" Tianming roared in madness.

"Ignorant lowly human scum, with just you lot trying to resist the divine mandate? Delusional. Under the rule of the Heavenly Sovereign, you should feel honored," Emperor Ling said disdainfully.

"Honored? Ha!" Tianming scoffed as he burst into laughter, saying: "Don’t flatter yourself, don’t keep showing your filthy faces before me, I’m utterly disgusted."

"It seems the death of your wife and child has triggered the anger you’ve suppressed for many years. Revenge is a dish best served cold, but unfortunately, it has been so many years that I’ve almost lost count," Emperor Ling coldly laughed.

"Shut your mouth!" Tianming yelled, his eyes filled with bloodshot veins intensely fixed on Emperor Ling, looking as if he wanted to tear Emperor Ling into pieces.

Emperor Ling coldly laughed: "Don’t look at me with such eyes. It wasn’t me who caused their death, but yourself. I had given you a chance back then; it was you who didn’t cherish it."

"Roar!"

Tianming roared furiously, his eyes fiery with rage and hatred.

"Bang!"

Emperor Ling flashed forward, and with a thud, a palm strike hit Tianming on the crown of his head, knocking him unconscious.

"The Crystal Stone should be in Ying Hun’s possession, Gu Xingfeng, make a trip to the Tianying Pavilion, tell Ying Hun if they want a rescue to exchange it with the Crystal Stone, also tell Ying Hun that this is the price for Tianming’s life," Emperor Ling coldly ordered.

"Yes! Emperor Ling!" Gu Xingfeng respectfully accepted the order.