Chapter 2380: Chapter 2378: Threat
"Th-the... the elders, a-all of them... have been killed..."
Feng Ji Tian and Jin Jing Tian and the others were completely dumbfounded, their whole bodies trembling, terrified to the extreme.
In an instant they felt as if they had fallen into the eighteenth layer of hell, plunged into darkness.
Every inch of their bodies was filled with despair!
This was all in just a moment—over twenty Saint Emperor powerhouses, all slaughtered!
Alive and kicking one second, dead the next.
Bing Wuqing, Jin Minghe, and the other Clan Leaders were also stunned, petrified on the spot, motionless.
"Worthy of being called the God of Slaughter! After his origin power recovered, protector’s strength has grown more and more terrifying." Even Dantong was scared into a cold sweat.
Dantong hadn’t even made a move yet, and Long Xiaoyang had already wiped out over twenty Saint Emperor powerhouses.
"Bing Wuqing, I admit your strength isn’t weak, but your Eight-star Saint Venerable cultivation is nothing in front of me. Killing you all is no different from pinching an ant to death." Long Xiaoyang said coldly, his tone incomparably arrogant.
But Long Xiaoyang had the capital to be this arrogant!
Bing Wuqing’s old eyes narrowed, the power of an Eight-star Saint Venerable erupted in full, and he summoned his Holy Artifact, roaring, "Such shameless boasting! Today I will personally cut you down!"
"Kill me? You’re not qualified yet!" Long Xiaoyang said icily.
To Long Xiaoyang, Bing Wuqing’s words were nothing but fart.
"The order of the Seven Divine Realms will not allow you to destroy it. Sheng Ying, pass down the order—everyone from the Seven Clans, kill without mercy!" Long Xiaoyang commanded.
"Yes! Protector!" Sheng Ying and the other three accepted respectfully.
"Sheng Ying, if you dare so much as harm a single hair on anyone from my Seven Clans, I will never let you off!" Bing Wuqing shouted angrily.
Sheng Ying and the other three completely ignored him. While passing down the order, they took a few elders still capable of fighting and flew off.
They knew very well that with Long Xiaoyang making a move, Bing Wuqing and the others were as good as dead.
The Seven Clans’ powerhouses had all come out; the clansmen left behind—how could they possibly contend with Sheng Ying and the others?
"Finish this quickly! Go all out!" Bing Wuqing roared, blasting out in a mad charge.
"Fight him to the death!" Jin Minghe roared, fully activating his power and summoning his strongest treasure.
Their might swallowed heaven and earth, killing intent soaring to the sky.
They had to kill Long Xiaoyang in the shortest time possible, or the Seven Clans’ people would inevitably all be slaughtered.
Long Xiaoyang curled his lips in a cold smile. "Killing a few pieces of trash like you is too easy."
"Dantong, what are you still dazing out for?" Just as he was about to strike, Long Xiaoyang glanced at Dantong.
By now Bing Wuqing and the other three had already closed in, launching a fierce and merciless offensive on Long Xiaoyang.
Dantong’s whole body trembled, cold sweat pouring out as he immediately made his move.
With a flicker of his figure, Dantong had already arrived at Feng Wuchen’s side, about to forcibly take Feng Wuchen away.
"Two-star Saint Emperor!"
Just as he was about to take Feng Wuchen, Dantong’s face abruptly changed slightly; only now did he sense that Huo Lingtian was actually in the Saint Emperor Realm as well.
Huo Lingtian was likewise at the Two-star Saint Emperor Realm!
Huo Lingtian had already slammed out a vicious palm. His palm turned into form, a ferocious beast charging at Dantong, the offensive incomparably savage.
"Beast Fire fused with bloodline power—he’s an Alchemist!" Dantong’s expression became extremely grave as he fully activated the Di Hun Clan’s bloodline power.
"Boom!"
"Buzz buzz!"
Dantong met the attack with a palm, and with a thunderous boom the sky trembled, energy ripples raging out wildly without restraint.
From that brutal head‑on clash, both Dantong and Huo Lingtian were shaken back.
"Emperor Tongue, if you want to save Feng Wuchen, you have to ask me first." Huo Lingtian said ferociously; the fury in his heart had already climbed to its peak.
Just as Dantong was about to continue, Huo Lingtian roared, "Everyone stop! Or I’ll kill Feng Wuchen!"
At the instant his words fell, a blade of fire was already pointed at the center of Feng Wuchen’s brows.
At those words, Dantong’s face instantly sank, and the power he had been channeling scattered.
At the same time, Long Xiaoyang and the others all ceased fighting.
"Brother Feng!" Ling Xiaoxiao cried out in alarm.
"Despicable, shameless bastard!" Liu Qingyang and the others all shouted curses.
"Long Er!" Long Er’s mother and the others were extremely worried and anxious.
The hearts of everyone from the Dragon God Palace were once again hanging in their throats.
"Brat, no one has ever dared threaten me before—you’re the first!" Long Xiaoyang said coldly, his face turning utterly frosty, his voice like a demon from hell.
"So what if I threaten you? What the hell are you? Aren’t you still forced to obediently listen to me now?" Huo Lingtian shouted angrily, not fearing Long Xiaoyang in the slightest.
"Ling Tian! Well done!" Bing Wuqing was overjoyed, though still not at ease.
After all, Long Xiaoyang’s strength was too terrifying.
Bing Wuqing flashed to Feng Wuchen’s side at the first instant, intending to grab Feng Wuchen by the neck.
"Bing Wuqing, you really think you have the chance?"
Just then, a hand clamped down on Bing Wuqing’s wrist. That domineering, terrifying power made Bing Wuqing feel as if his wrist was about to snap.
"Brat, no one can threaten me." Long Xiaoyang stared icily at Huo Lingtian.
"Feng Wuchen is under my 转生咒. If you think your instant movement is faster than my thoughts and Soul Power, you can try! Of course, you can also use Bing Wuqing to threaten me, but I don’t care whether he lives or dies. My grandpa won’t live anyway—we can just die together." Huo Lingtian was still unafraid, his appearance extremely vicious.
"You!" Bing Wuqing’s old face changed, and just as he was about to say something, Huo Lingtian’s voice sounded in his mind.
"Grandpa Huo, don’t get angry. This is the only way to cow Long Qianye. If I’m not ruthless, you think we can fool him?" Huo Lingtian transmitted.
"Protector, stop! Huo Lingtian can control Brother Feng to kill himself, he’s also an Alchemist!" Dantong shouted anxiously.
Long Xiaoyang’s icy face grew darker; at this moment he truly didn’t dare act. He didn’t dare gamble with Feng Wuchen’s life.
He then released the hand clamping Bing Wuqing’s wrist.
"Sigh, looks like I’ll still have to make a move myself." A flash of light appeared on the Divine Ring on Feng Wuchen’s hand, vanishing in an instant.
"Go to hell!" Bing Wuqing roared, slamming a palm into Long Xiaoyang’s chest, the terrifying power blasting Long Xiaoyang straight back.
Unfortunately, that palm from Bing Wuqing hadn’t been able to injure Long Xiaoyang at all.
"Hurry and order Sheng Ying and the others to stop!" Huo Lingtian threatened.
"Sheng Ying, hold your troops!" Long Xiaoyang complied.
"Kill Dantong!" Huo Lingtian ordered again.
"Impossible!" Long Xiaoyang rejected outright.
"Really? Say that again—still impossible?" Huo Lingtian roared. Blood was already seeping from the corner of Feng Wuchen’s mouth.
"Chen Er!"
"Alliance Hierarch!"
Everyone from the Dragon God Palace cried out in extreme panic.
Long Xiaoyang was instantly enraged to the point of exploding, his five viscera twisting, yet he couldn’t do anything. That feeling was simply worse than death.
"Long Xiaoyang, if you still don’t act, I’ll immediately have Feng Wuchen killed!" Huo Lingtian shouted.
"Protector! Brother Feng cannot die! Hurry and act!" Dantong shouted anxiously.
Long Xiaoyang let out a sudden furious roar and was just about to make a move.
"Boom!"
"Pff!"
In that very instant, a terrifying power beyond everyone’s imagination erupted from within Feng Wuchen’s body. Huo Lingtian immediately spewed a mouthful of blood.
