Dragon God Supreme
Chapter 704 - Chapter 704 Chapter 704 Refining the Demonic Bead

Chapter 704: Chapter 704 Refining the Demonic Bead Chapter 704: Chapter 704 Refining the Demonic Bead The Dragon God Palace had lost so many soldiers, and Feng Wuchen was completely enraged!

Rage had driven him mad! Rage had sent him into a rampage!

Who was Zhuge Liancheng, and who was Mo Ling’er? Feng Wuchen didn’t care about them and had no intention of showing any past sentiment, he was set on killing them all!

“Die!”

Feng Wuchen roared, his boundless and chilling murderous aura swirling wildly.

The terrifying Wu Fire devoured and burned ruthlessly as it spread.

The desperate screams of over a dozen Tianji Realm powerhouses filled the sky above the Dragon God Palace.

The madness of the devouring, the madness of the burning–it was frightening to behold.

“Quick, save Mo Ling’er!” Leng Hun cried out in a panic-stricken roar.

“Young Hall Master! I want to save her, but it’s too late!” Kun Yun said helplessly; if he hadn’t reacted in time, he likely wouldn’t have been able to pull even Leng Hun out.

“It’s over…” Leng Hun was in total panic.

Mo Ling’er was a revered disciple of the Demon Clan; if she were to be killed because of this, the entire Divine King Divine Palace couldn’t withstand the wrath of the Demon Clan’s revered ones.

“Gurgle…”

The people of the Dragon God Palace were scared witless, their pale faces filled with terror, each of them trembling uncontrollably.

“Hall Master… how terrifying…”

“This… this must be the Hall Master’s most terrifying moment.”

“All these Tianji Realm powerhouses… they all perished under the Wu Fire.”

“A Third Layer Tianji Realm cultivation… is this terrifying?”

The people of the Dragon God Palace discussed in horrified disbelief.

The terrifying Wu Fire had, in just a moment, devoured more than half of their power, and as they became powerless to resist, their flesh began to burn.

“Ah…”

The excruciating pain of the Wu Fire’s devouring and burning, the burning of their flesh, was unbearable, and they couldn’t stop screaming.

Mo Ling’er’s power had been almost completely devoured. However, at that moment, strands of black energy began to spread across her body’s surface, appearing incredibly sinister.

“An evil presence!” Liu Qingyang exclaimed in shock.

“There’s such an evil presence on Mo Ling’er!” Yi Tianqing and the others were horrified, their eyes widening in shock.

Ling Xiaoxiao frowned and said, “This is the aura of the Demon Clan. Mo Ling’er must have cultivated the Demon Clan’s cultivation technique and absorbed the evil power of the Demon Clan. She has been demonized!”

“Demonized?” The word “demonized” caused the expressions of everyone in the Dragon God Palace to change dramatically.

“Young Hall Master! The Demonic Bead! Use the Demonic Bead quickly!” Kun Yun urged loudly.

Upon hearing this, Leng Hun snapped back to reality and immediately took out the Demonic Bead, throwing it directly at Mo Ling’er in the hope that the Demonic Bead might save her life.

The Demonic Bead exuded a terrifying aura as strands of black energy spread out, eerie and daunting.

“Kun Yun! Kill Feng Wuchen! Don’t let him kill Mo Ling’er!” Leng Hun shouted in anger the instant he threw it.

Without the slightest hesitation, Kun Yun spurred all his strength, which gathered in his palm, emitting a dazzling cyan light, with a momentum that was surging and frightening.

“Brother Feng, be careful! The Demonic Bead can corrode power! My Divinity Transformation barrier was broken by the corrosive power of the Demonic Bead, which contains the terrible power of the Demon Clan!” Ling Xiaoxiao warned loudly.

“A demonic artifact!” Feng Wuchen’s bloodshot eyes turned towards the demonic artifact and then with a wave of his hand, a black fire dragon shot out explosively.

Feng Wuchen seemed to regard the Demonic Bead with contempt!

The black fire dragon collided with the Demonic Bead, enveloping it and attempting to devour the power of the Demonic Bead.

“Feng Wuchen! Your life is mine!” Kun Yun roared, launching a palm strike at Feng Wuchen from afar.

“Swoosh!”

“Buzz! Buzz!”

A tremendous azure palm imprint shot out, carrying a momentum that could destroy the heavens and the earth as it rushed towards Feng Wuchen, causing the void and the ground to tremble violently.

“Divinity Barrier!”

Ling Xiaoxiao, with her True Yuan significantly recovered, flashed into action, conjuring the Divinity Barrier.

“Not good!” Kun Yun’s face suddenly turned pale with panic as he hurriedly withdrew half of his power.

Ling Xiaoxiao’s Divinity Barrier was something Kun Yun dared not touch.

“Boom! Boom! Boom!”

“Buzz! Buzz!”

The palm imprint, with only half its strength, bombarded the barrier, having no effect whatsoever; it could only cause vibrations in the space and even rebounded a terrifying burst of energy!

“Junior Hall Master, retreat quickly!” Kun Yun pulled Leng Hun as they both flash-stepped backward explosively.

It was fortunate that Kun Yun retracted half of his power; otherwise, he might have already suffered grave injuries.

“What kind of ability is it to bully Brother Feng when you’re merely at the Third Layer of the Divinity Transformation Realm?” Ling Xiaoxiao scolded Kun Yun fiercely, her beautiful eyes filled with murderous intent and contempt.

“…” Kun Yun looked at Ling Xiaoxiao with immense wariness, unable to utter a single word.

The dozen or so Tianji Realm powerhouses who were devoured by the Wu Fire and burned had, by now, completely fallen silent, one after another turning into ashes.

Only Zhuge Liancheng, who was with Mo Ling’er, seemed to be protected by the aura of the Demon Clan, was still alive, albeit likely not for much longer.

“Junior… Junior Hall Master, please… save me…” Zhuge Liancheng let out a weak plea for help.

Leng Hun paid him no mind; his gaze was fixed on the Demonic Bead, hoping it could save Mo Ling’er, as otherwise, the Divine King’s Divine Palace could not explain itself to the Demon Clan.

“Brother Feng, the evil aura inside Mo Ling’er is extraordinary, different from other members of the Demon Clan. Her aura is even more malevolent, and it seems as if the Demonic Bead is resonating with her. The bead’s power is protecting her!” Ling Xiaoxiao said gravely.

“Mo Ling’er!” Feng Wuchen’s face contorted with rage, his teeth gritted tightly.

As the Wu Fire fiercely contended against the Demonic Bead, Feng Wuchen exerted all his might to hold it back, yet the evil aura emanating from Mo Ling’er’s body grew increasingly terrifying and was completely unaffected by the Wu Fire’s burning.

At this moment, everyone watched tensely.

They had all witnessed the terrifying nature of the Demonic Bead, and no one knew if Feng Wuchen’s Wu Fire could defeat the fearsome bead.

“Divide Spirit Technique!”

With a ferocious roar, Feng Wuchen instantly conjured twelve Primordial Spirit Avatars, which all flash-stepped around the Demonic Bead, seemingly intent on using the power of the Wu Fire to refine the bead.

“Is this a clone?” Leng Hun was momentarily stunned, not understanding what Feng Wuchen intended to do.

The twelve Primordial Spirit Avatars furiously set about refining the Demonic Bead.

Feng Wuchen’s aura soared rapidly, with the immense power of the Wu Fire’s devouring providing an incessant flow of energy for him to refine.

“That kid’s got some nerve, doesn’t he? He’s actually trying to refine the Demonic Bead! Junior Hall Master! Stop him quickly!” Kun Yun couldn’t help but gasp, shocked by the audacity–the bead was a demonic artifact after all.

Leng Hun didn’t dare to be negligent; he quickly mobilized his True Yuan, trying to activate the power of the Demonic Bead, but to his shock, it was no longer under his control.

“The Demonic Bead… it’s not responding to me, how can this be…” Leng Hun was again dumbstruck, filled with shock and confusion.

As time passed, the power emanating from the Demonic Bead gradually weakened.

“How is this possible, he can actually refine the power of the Demonic Bead!” Leng Hun was incredibly shocked, clearly sensing that the aura of the bead was diminishing.

The Dragon God Palace was abuzz with jubilant cheers.

“Boom!”

“Puh!”

However, just as the aura of the Demonic Bead grew weaker, suddenly there was an explosion, and a terrifyingly extreme power burst forth, causing Feng Wuchen to spit out blood.

“Buzz! Buzz!”

Devastating energy rippled from the Demonic Bead, a dazzling black light flickered, and an extremely evil power suffocated all who felt it.