Dragon God Supreme
Chapter 703 - Chapter 703 Chapter 703 Fear and Despair

Chapter 703: Chapter 703: Fear and Despair Chapter 703: Chapter 703: Fear and Despair “Spatial Translocation!”

Feng Wuchen activated the power of the Golden Dragon Seal, its radiant golden light bursting forth to illuminate the dark space, rampant power swirling about.

In the void, a vortex took shape, into which black flames surged, creating an eerily surreal image.

“You brat! Do you think these flames are hot enough to stop me?”

Feng Wuchen had just activated the power of the Golden Dragon Seal when Kun Yun’s furious roar came from behind him.

An extremely terrifying force along with an overwhelming momentum swept forward as Kun Yun barreled through, scattering the black flames with his fearsome energy, unstoppable and relentless.

A powerhouse at the Third Layer of the Divinity Transformation Realm, Kun Yun possessed astonishing speed and fearsomely terrifying strength.

Feng Wuchen, sensing the approach, narrowed his eyes, which were tinged with a trace of blood, and instantly used a movement technique to dodge.

“Boom!”

“Humming!”

Kun Yun arrived in an instant, his fist slamming into the void with a thunderous explosion, his terrifying energy instantly dispersing the black flames, shaking the heavens and earth.

“Quite a swift runner!” Kun Yun said coldly, secretly astonished by Feng Wuchen’s miraculous movement technique.

“Thank goodness the young Hall Master and the others retreated safely. I’ve no idea where this kid got such fearsome flames. If it weren’t for my being at the Divinity Transformation Realm, I couldn’t withstand such extreme temperatures of the flames,” Kun Yun thought to himself, somewhat relieved.

Unaware of the origins of the black flames, even a Divinity Transformation Realm powerhouse like Kun Yun dared not act rashly, and thoughts of retreat began to surface in his mind.

Feng Wuchen paid him no mind; besides, he was no match for Kun Yun and continued to control the spatial translocation with the Golden Dragon Seal.

Feng Wuchen might not have anything on Kun Yun, but he sure could trouble Leng Hun and the others!

“Phew! Thankfully, the young Hall Master stepped in just in time, or else we would have surely been burned alive!”

Within Leng Hun’s unique space, Zhuge Liancheng heaved a deep breath, his voice filled with panic, still trying to settle his frightened soul.

Mo Ling’er had already been so frightened that she couldn’t speak, her pretty face deathly pale, her mind consumed with images of Feng Wuchen in his frenzied state.

“Young Hall Master, what in the world is that black fire? I’ve never seen such terrifying flames,” asked a Tianji Realm powerhouse at the Sixth Layer, in shock.

Leng Hun’s face was incredibly somber. As a young Hall Master of the Divine Palace, he had thought he could easily annihilate the Dragon God Palace, kill Feng Wuchen, and take back what was his.

But Leng Hun had not expected Feng Wuchen to possess such terrifying black flames that could not only devour their power but also had exceedingly terrifying temperatures.

This battle had thoroughly disgraced the Divine Palace, all because of Leng Hun.

Facing the small Dragon God Palace and Kun Yun, a Divinity Transformation Realm powerhouse, Leng Hun and his group had actually turned tail and fled.

How could Leng Hun show his face as the young Hall Master of the Divine Palace if this got out? Could he face anyone again?

But Leng Hun was helpless. His fearsome Wind Attribute storms could not destroy the Wu Fire, instead, they were mercilessly devoured!

Even Kun Yun, at the Third Layer of the Divinity Transformation Realm, didn’t dare get close, only able to use his immense strength to dispel the Wu Fire.

“I don’t know what kind of fire it is either,” Leng Hun said with a dark expression, shaking his head, his mind growing more enraged as he thought more about it, his fists clenched tight.

But just then, within the special space created by Leng Hun’s manipulation of spatial power, black flames creepily began to spread!

“The black flames!”

“No good! Young Hall Master! It’s the black flames from before!”

“How is this possible…”

Zhuge Liancheng and more than a dozen Tianji Realm powerhouses were instantly frightened out of their wits, their eyes filled with despair as the black flames had scared them into a psychological shadow.

“This is impossible! Absolutely impossible!” Seeing the black flames, Leng Hun’s eyes widened, and he couldn’t help but exclaim loudly.

This was a unique space condensed by Leng Hun’s power of space, completely separate from the Mainland’s space. It was impossible for others to enter, let alone black flames.

Leng Hun was extremely shocked, so much so that he felt his world had turned upside down, his face dumbfounded and rigid.

But there wasn’t time for Leng Hun to ponder, as the unique space he had condensed was only a few dozen square meters in size. The spreading Wu Fire and its unimaginably high temperature caused them to feel an intense burning pain, as if their flesh was being forcibly torn apart.

“Young Hall Master! Escape quickly!” Someone screamed in panic.

Without a moment’s hesitation, Leng Hun immediately led everyone out of the unique space. Had they been even slightly later, they would have likely all been incinerated by the Wu Fire.

Abandoning the space, Leng Hun and his group appeared out of nowhere, each with a pale face full of terror.

What shocked and disbelieved Leng Hun and the others was the fact that they were still above the Dragon God Palace!

With Leng Hun’s cultivation, escaping with the power of space meant a terrifying velocity that goes without saying. Logically, they couldn’t possibly remain above the Dragon God Palace at this point. Even just one second of escaping should have put them tens of thousands of meters away.

“What… what exactly is going on?” Leng Hun was completely bewildered, clueless about the situation.

“This… this…” The dozen or so Tianji Realm powerhouses were extremely bewildered, their bodies rigid.

Zhuge Liancheng and Mo Ling’er were also bewildered.

They were still above the Dragon God Palace! And their position was only about a hundred meters away from the original location!

“Young Hall Master?” Kun Yun, who was about to leave, suddenly noticed Leng Hun and his group’s appearance and was also taken aback.

“What on earth is going on? Didn’t the Young Hall Master and his people already leave? Why would they…” Kun Yun was utterly confused and couldn’t make sense of the situation.

“Thinking of leaving, you still need to ask me!” A cold voice from Feng Wuchen came through.

Feng Wuchen’s Golden Dragon Seal, a powerful Martial Soul from the Dragon Clan’s ancestors, had a space-traversing ability that was countless times stronger than the power of space.

If Leng Hun wanted to escape, he’d have to ask if Feng Wuchen would allow it!

While Leng Hun and his group were still stunned, Feng Wuchen had already struck fiercely. The terrifying Wu Fire spread once more, blocking Leng Hun and his group’s retreat route again, and dozens of black fire dragons had already charged at Leng Hun and his group.

Fear and despair descended once again.

“Young Hall Master, be careful!” Kun Yun’s face changed drastically, and he instantly zipped over.

Just as the fire dragons were about to engulf Leng Hun, Kun Yun arrived in an instant, pulling the shock-stunned Leng Hun to dodge.

“Aaahhh!”

The other dozen Tianji Realm powerhouses, as well as Zhuge Liancheng and Mo Ling’er, were each entwined by the black fire dragons, screaming in immense fear as black flames ignited all over their bodies.

“Young Hall Master, save me! Grand Commander, save me quickly!”

“Young Hall Master! Save me quickly! I can’t take it anymore!”

“Aah…”

The dozen Tianji Realm powerhouses, even those at the Eightfold Tianji Realm, used all their strength but could not break free from the burning of the Wu Fire.

“Feng Wuchen! It’s me, Zhuge Liancheng, and Ling’er! Don’t kill us! Don’t kill us!” Zhuge Liancheng cried out in fear.

“All of you must die!” Feng Wuchen was unspeakably vicious, his eyes only showing deep-seated hatred, as the Feng Wuchen in a frenzied state lashed out.