Dragon God Supreme-Chapter 1953 - 1952: Gui Ying

"Kid, my big brother said so much, not because he’s afraid to kill you, but because your strength is too weak, and you can’t resist right now. Hand over the Crimson Blood Pill if you know what’s good for you, or I won’t mind killing you."

Another Divine Sovereign said coldly, not taking Feng Wuchen seriously at all.

"Despicable and shameless scoundrels, no matter how you disguise it, you’re still shameless thieves, stealing from others and yet claiming to be righteous gentlemen," Feng Wuchen retorted sarcastically.

"You brat, it seems you’re choosing the difficult path. If you don’t want to live, I’ll fulfill your wish now," said the Three-Star Divine Sovereign coldly, as a fierce killing intent swept over once again, unleashing terrifying power.

"To achieve such powerful cultivation at a young age shows exceptional talent. Don’t waste your formidable cultivation," said the man referred to as big brother coldly.

"Big brother, stop wasting words on him, let me kill him," the Three-Star Divine Sovereign urged coldly.

"Kill me? That depends on your skill," Feng Wuchen responded forcefully.

Even though his body had just suffered a backlash, leaving him weakened, Feng Wuchen was still unafraid.

"Choosing to be stubborn in the face of death!" the Three-Star Divine Sovereign was furious, immediately charging forward, his face full of ferocity.

At the Divine Sovereign level, the speed was terrifying, comparable to the Crimson Blood Shadow Wolf Feng Wuchen had encountered.

"So fast! Worthy of the Divine Sovereign level," Feng Wuchen thought with a frown, while forcing the activation of the Space-time Divine Power.

"That aura is..." the man known as big brother sensed the Space-time Divine Power activated by Feng Wuchen, his expression changing slightly.

"Be careful, master!" the sword embryo transmitted a warning.

Feng Wuchen dared not be careless, knowing that even at his peak, he couldn’t defeat the Three-Star Divine Sovereign.

"Still daring to forcibly activate power, truly courting death!" the Three-Star Divine Sovereign sneered, looking at him as if he were a fool.

"Boom!"

"Buzz buzz!"

The Three-Star Divine Sovereign arrived in an instant, his terrifying and ruthless palm striking fiercely at Feng Wuchen. With a loud explosion, the void within a ten-thousand-zhang radius shattered and collapsed, shaking violently.

"Is he dead?" the Three-Star Divine Sovereign sneered, looking triumphant.

"He’s not dead, he has already escaped," the man known as big brother shook his head.

"What? Escaped? Impossible! That kid couldn’t possibly have the ability to escape," the Three-Star Divine Sovereign’s face changed drastically, his eyes fixed intently on the blast center.

A few minutes later, as the energy ripples dissipated completely, Feng Wuchen’s figure had vanished entirely, and those unaware might assume he was blown to dust.

"Where is he?" Seeing no one, the Three-Star Divine Sovereign’s face changed drastically again.

"That kid is really not simple. The power he forcibly activated just now, if I’m not mistaken, is the Space-time Divine Power from the Temporal-Spatial Divine Realm. He relied on that power to escape," the big brother said with a furrowed brow.

"Space-time Divine Power?" the Three-Star Divine Sovereign was taken aback, shocked. "Could he be from the Temporal-Spatial Divine Realm?"

"It’s hard to say, but this information is very valuable. Let’s go, spread this news immediately, and we’ll all be rewarded by the Main God," the big brother said, a subtle cold smile at the corner of his mouth.

...

At the entrance of Beast Spirit Mountain, Ye Ming waited anxiously.

"An hour has passed, why hasn’t Chen emerged? Could something have gone wrong?" Ye Ming was extremely worried.

"The Crimson Blood Shadow Wolf is an extremely rare fierce beast with terrifying power. If Chen battles it, it will surely attract other powerful beings. I fear..." The more Ye Ming thought about it, the more worried he became. But with his injuries only half healed, recklessly entering Beast Spirit Mountain would be courting death.

"Chen has an amazing movement technique and Divine Fire. The Crimson Blood Shadow Wolf shouldn’t be able to do anything to Chen, but if it’s other Divine Sovereigns, I’m afraid Chen can’t resist," Ye Ming thought anxiously.

At this moment, atop a peak in Beast Spirit Mountain, Feng Wuchen appeared out of thin air, extremely weak, unable even to stand, collapsing directly onto the ground.

"The pain is coming back, the Oblivion Technique doesn’t work at all," said Feng Wuchen laboriously, unable to move.

With just a slight movement, the soreness spread throughout his body, causing Feng Wuchen intense discomfort.

This is the consequence of over-exhausting power!

After an unknown amount of time, Feng Wuchen finally struggled to sit cross-legged, arduously taking out the Cangqiong Bodhi Liquid to consume.

As the Cangqiong Bodhi Liquid went down his throat, it instantly transformed into a warm and gentle force, spreading throughout Feng Wuchen’s entire body, magically restoring the sore muscles.

"Phew!" Feng Wuchen exhaled deeply, slowly opened his eyes, and said, "As expected of Cangqiong Bodhi Liquid, the soreness is already gone, the effect is truly unmatched."

"Swoosh!"

Just as Feng Wuchen finished speaking, a figure appeared out of thin air.

"Who is it?" Feng Wuchen shouted coldly, glancing sharply.

"No need to be nervous, Master Feng," the newcomer was a middle-aged man, wearing a respectful and smiling expression.

Feng Wuchen frowned slightly, casting a cautious glance at the man while continuing to operate the Oblivion Technique for recovery.

"What incredible recovery speed, this sort of spell must be a Divine Art, if not a Sacred Decree," the man thought to himself.

"You know me?" Feng Wuchen asked with a frown.

"I am Gui Ying, a follower of the Main God Temple’s venerable, sent by the venerable to secretly protect Master Feng," Gui Ying bowed with respect.

"Gui Ying? But I’ve never heard Su Yuan mention you, nor have I ever seen you," Feng Wuchen frowned, noticing the subtle clenching of the man’s fist with his cautious gaze.

"I rarely appear in public, always carrying out tasks in secret. I witnessed Master Feng’s recent battle. I was going to intervene, but seeing Master Feng’s confidence, I refrained. Now that Master Feng has recovered, I came forward to report," Gui Ying stated with respect.

"Master, this person knows you’re in Beast Soul Mountain, meaning they have been monitoring the Dragon God Palace all along. There might be another plot," Amber Glaze’s Artifact Soul transmitted a message.

"I heard from the venerable that Master Feng’s junior brother is very powerful, so I thought he would be secretly protecting you..." Gui Ying continued.

Upon hearing this, a faint, almost imperceptible chill flickered across Feng Wuchen’s eyes as he thought, "Is the Main God Temple suspicious of me? Or does this person have another scheme?"

"Got it, you can go back now. There’s no need to secretly protect me," Feng Wuchen said, slightly cold.

"But..." Gui Ying seemed troubled, thinking, "He clearly distrusts me. Where did I slip up? Does he really possess such keen observation and judgment?"

Feng Wuchen slowly stood up, saying, "Go back and tell Su Yuan, thank you for his kindness, but I need to cultivate now and don’t want to be disturbed."

"Yes, Master Feng." Gui Ying respectfully bowed, his figure disappearing into thin air, like a ghostly shadow.

"With a cultivation of an Eight-Star God Venerate, he doesn’t seem like Su Yuan’s follower. It seems someone in the Main God Temple is starting to suspect me, which is why they sent him to monitor me," Feng Wuchen thought internally, but a mysterious cold smile curled at the corner of his lips.