Dragon God Supreme
Chapter 1175: Terrified and Begging for Mercy

Chapter 1175: Chapter 1175: Terrified and Begging for Mercy

"G-Grand Commander... Save... Save me..."

Staring fearfully at the terrifying ripple of energy sweeping toward him, the leading man’s entire body froze in terror, his lips trembling as he let out a panicked growl.

"Boom!"

"Pu!"

The horrifying energy ripples slammed into the leading Heavenly Monarch, causing him to spit blood violently, completely powerless to resist.

The domineering energy of the Dragon God Fist ripples engulfed the leading Heavenly Monarch in the blink of an eye, leaving his fate unknown.

The terrifying force of Feng Wuchen’s single punch—it was unparalleled!

"Gulp..."

The two remaining mid-stage Heavenly Monarch experts swallowed nervously, their faces pale as paper and filled with sheer terror.

"W-What kind of power is this?"

"How can a mere early-stage Heavenly Monarch be this strong? Brother Wu couldn’t even resist!"

The two mid-stage Heavenly Monarch experts were utterly dumbfounded and paralyzed with fear.

Moments later, the leading man’s mangled body emerged from the energy ripples, tumbling through the air in an arc.

The leading man was gravely injured and had lost consciousness completely, now teetering on the edge of life and death—with only half a breath left, his survival uncertain.

The terror of Feng Wuchen’s punch had left even a mid-stage Heavenly Monarch seriously wounded and unconscious.

Watching the falling figure of the leading man, Feng Wuchen sneered coldly, "I have no idea where you got the confidence to come and kill me, but one thing is clear—you are incredibly foolish!"

"Whoosh!"

As his words fell, Feng Wuchen flicked his finger. With a sharp explosion, a precise golden energy sword shot outward, instantly piercing through the leading man’s heart.

"B-Brother Wu is... He’s dead..." The two remaining Heavenly Monarch figures grew even more frightened, their three spiritual souls and seven mortal souls practically terrified out of their bodies.

"Only the two of you are left!" Feng Wuchen sneered coldly. Before his words had fully landed, Feng Wuchen’s figure had already appeared before one of them.

The horrifying speed was such that detection was impossible.

"F-Feng Shadow, p-please... Please don’t kill me. I was only following orders..." The Heavenly Monarch expert looked at Feng Wuchen in terror and began pleading for his life!

"Boom!"

"Pu!"

A trace of cold contempt curved on Feng Wuchen’s lips as his fist suddenly smashed into the Heavenly Monarch’s abdomen. The deafening explosion caused the Heavenly Monarch to spit blood, his body curling into a shrimp-like position. Without pause, Feng Wuchen followed up with a sweeping kick, sending the Heavenly Monarch flying thousands of meters away as if shooting a ball.

"Whether you survive or not will depend on your own fate!" Feng Wuchen said coldly with a sneer. The brutality of his strikes left survival unwanted even if achieved.

The final Heavenly Monarch had already been scared out of his wits by Feng Wuchen’s terrifying power, his regret so deep it turned his intestines green. He desperately wished he could escape immediately.

Unfortunately, Feng Wuchen’s speed was terrifyingly fast, leaving him no room to flee or even dare attempt escape.

"Whoosh!"

Feng Wuchen’s figure abruptly appeared before him, staring at him with arrogant disdain.

"The mid-stage Heavenly Monarch realm, on you lot, is nothing but an insult!" Feng Wuchen said chillingly.

"P-Please... Please don’t kill me! I’ll tell you everything I know! Don’t kill me! I’ll even kneel and kowtow to you! I’ll do whatever you want, just spare me!" The final Heavenly Monarch, overcome with terror, cried and begged, tears and snot streaming as he knelt in mid-air before Feng Wuchen, kowtowing desperately.

Hearing this, Feng Wuchen raised an eyebrow and asked, "Oh? Is that so? Are you sure you’ll tell me everything?"

"I swear, absolutely certain!" The Heavenly Monarch nodded repeatedly.

"Then what do you know?" Feng Wuchen asked.

The Heavenly Monarch stammered in fear, "Lord Feng Shadow, the Moon God Palace Master sent us here. Aside from targeting you specifically, they wanted to use this opportunity to eliminate Tianying Pavilion. We were tasked with surveillance and observation of Tianying Pavilion to gather more intelligence and completely uproot it."

"Eliminate Tianying Pavilion?" Feng Wuchen said with disdain, "Just by relying on the Spirit Emperor Temple? I’m afraid Emperor Ling doesn’t have the guts for that."

"No, Emperor Ling is merely obeying orders," the Heavenly Monarch said fearfully.

"Orders from the Heavenly Sovereign?" Feng Wuchen asked.

"It’s from Guigu Mister!" the Heavenly Monarch replied in terror.

"Guigu Mister?" Feng Wuchen frowned slightly. He had never heard of this person. Fixing his gaze on the Heavenly Monarch, Feng Wuchen asked in confusion, "Who is Guigu Mister? Is he that powerful?"

The monarch answered nervously, "Guigu Mister’s strength surpasses that of the Eight Great Heavenly Emperors. He is the Grand Elder of Shengxian Divine Hall. The elders say he was once a messenger of Shengxian Village but was caught trying to usurp the Saint Lord’s position. He was later defeated by the Dragon God Clan’s young master, but in the end, the Heavenly Sovereign saved him."

"The Grand Elder of Shengxian Divine Hall?" Feng Wuchen murmured. He had never heard of such a thing.

"Shengxian Divine Hall is a palace within the Tianzun Divine Palace built specifically for Guigu Mister," the Heavenly Monarch explained.

"Oh? Built specifically for him? What makes this Guigu Mister so remarkable?" Feng Wuchen asked curiously, intrigued by why the Heavenly Sovereign held this individual in such high regard.

"Guigu Mister is a powerful alchemist," the Heavenly Monarch replied.

"So he’s an alchemist... Seems his treatment is somewhat excessive. Wait a moment—you just mentioned he was defeated by the Dragon God Clan’s young master?" Feng Wuchen exclaimed in shock, his gaze incredulous as he looked at the Heavenly Monarch.

The Heavenly Monarch nodded repeatedly, "That’s correct. That’s what the elders said. After the Heavenly Sovereign ascended into deep slumber, all divine authority was handed over to the Grand Elder of Shengxian Divine Hall—Guigu Mister."

"That old thing was defeated by me in my past life. In my past life, I was hailed in the Heavenly Realm as the Dragon God Supreme—it appears my might was truly unparalleled," Feng Wuchen mused to himself.

"Lord Feng Shadow, that’s all I know! Please spare me!" The Heavenly Monarch kowtowed again, pleading fearfully.

"What kind of faction is Shengxian Village?" Feng Wuchen asked out of curiosity, having never heard of it before.

"Shengxian Village is in the Nether Domain, not in the Ling Realm. Its strength surpasses Tianying Pavilion, and it only recruits scholars," the Heavenly Monarch answered respectfully.

"A place devoted to nurturing wise sages," Feng Wuchen mused, nodding slightly.

"Go back and tell Chi Qingshan that I’ve spared your life this time. If you come at me again, I’ll slaughter however many come!" Feng Wuchen said coldly.

"Y-Yes! Yes!" The Heavenly Monarch’s heart finally eased, as he hurriedly voiced his agreement.

"Scram!" Feng Wuchen shouted coldly. The Heavenly Monarch turned to run instantly, not daring to linger for even a moment, fearful of Feng Wuchen changing his mind.

"The Heavenly Realm is divided into eight large regions, governed by the Eight Great Heavenly Emperors. I’ve been here for months now, but aside from the Ling Realm, I haven’t learned much about the other regions," Feng Wuchen muttered to himself.

"Guigu Mister—the old man’s strength surpasses that of the Eight Great Heavenly Emperors. It seems his power might even rival Ying Hun," Feng Wuchen murmured contemplatively, his figure soaring toward the nearby commerce guild as his thoughts turned inward.

Having already stepped into the Heavenly Monarch Realm, his combat power had grown tremendously. Feng Wuchen wasn’t in a rush to further ascend his cultivation.

More importantly, he couldn’t neglect the realms of the Four Sacred Domains.

Now that Feng Wuchen was an Immortal-grade Alchemist, should he continue breaking through, he could advance to a Heavenly-grade Alchemist—a position of unparalleled prestige in the Heavenly Realm.

Once Feng Wuchen broke through to a Heavenly-grade level, his status would rise dramatically.

Feng Wuchen’s alchemical prowess was exceptional; achieving such a breakthrough was not difficult. It was merely a matter of time.