Dragon God Supreme Chapter 551 - 551 551 Escaping

Chapter 551: Chapter 551 Escaping Chapter 551: Chapter 551 Escaping Ao Yuan’s martial technique was so terrifyingly powerful that it made the Second Elder let out a reluctant roar of fury.

Leng Hun, who was watching the battle from a distance, was so frightened that he was rendered speechless.

The terrifying strength of Ao Yuan, once again, shattered their imagination.

“A regular Eighth Grade Inscription Master certainly can’t condense Earth Rank high-grade inscriptions; Ao Yuan’s attainnts in the field of inscriptions are profound and unfathomable. When his martial techniques are combined with inscriptions, they are almost on par with the Immortal Decision!” Feng Wuchen silently remarked to himself, inwardly astonished by Ao Yuan’s strength.

Martial techniques comparable to the Immortal Decision could crush the Second Elder as easily as flipping one’s hand.

“How strong is Ao Yuan exactly?”

“Such terrifying power, I fear the entire Wuji Domain might feel it, right?”

“Ao Yuan is sure to win! The Second Elder of the Dragon God Palace is no match for him!”

The hearts of Yi Tianqing and others were hugely shocked; they no longer dared to even imagine the terror of Ao Yuan’s strength.

“Boom boom boom!”

“Puff puff!”

Two destructive energies tore through the void, exploding upon collision, with a thunderous noise that was deafening and even echoed throughout the entire Wuji Domain. As the extrely destructive ripples of energy spread, the Second Elder spat out several mouthfuls of blood one after another, his body shooting away like a cannonball.

“Hum hum!”

The destructive explosion of energy crazily spread in all directions, extending for a hundred thousand zhang, covering the entire sky. The land below cracked and collapsed, and the continuous mountain ranges were torn apart like a jigsaw puzzle, with majestic peaks collapsing one after another.

The ripples of energy were extrely horrifying!

“Second Elder!” Leng Hun cried out in panic, instantly mobilizing the power of space and exerting all his strength to rush towards the Second Elder.

In this battle, Ao Yuan overpowered the Second Elder of the Dragon God Palace with his overwhelming strength!

Although Ao Yuan was only at the Fourth Layer of the Divinity Transformation Realm, his true strength was enough to contend with the Sixth Layer, making him an absolutely terrifying Eighth Grade Inscription Master.

But after a fierce fight, Ao Yuan’s complexion was sowhat pale, obviously having expended a great deal of True Yuan.

“Ao Yuan, how are you?” Ling Xiaoxiao asked with concern.

“Thank you for your concern, young lady. I’m fine,” Ao Yuan said with a slight shake of his head and a smile, having only expended True Yuan and not having sustained any injuries.

“Ao Yuan’s strength is truly impressive, his mastery of inscriptions has reached a peerless level!” Feng Wuchen said with a smile, secretly marveling at Ao Yuan’s powerful application of inscriptions.

Hearing this, Ao Yuan glanced at Feng Wuchen and shook his head with a bitter smile, “Compared to you, even as an Eighth Grade Inscription Master, I fall far short. You have reached the realm of a Sixth Grade Inscription Master at such a young age, I am truly ashad.”

“You are joking, Ao Yuan,” Feng Wuchen replied with a modest smile.

Ao Yuan could tell the realm of Feng Wuchen’s inscription abilities at a glance, which was sufficient to show that he was very extraordinary, not sothing a common Eighth Grade Inscription Master could asure up to.

As ti passed, the terrible ripples of energy persisted for a full five minutes before gradually dissipating.

In the distance, the Second Elder was severely injured, his body hovering in the void and shaking.

“Second Elder, your injuries are severe, I’ll imdiately summon my father here!” Leng Hun said with a frown, unable to swallow the humiliation.

“Wait!” the Second Elder hurriedly stopped him, saying strenuously, “Their backing is absolutely not weak; this man is extrely strong, and we know nothing about them. We cannot act rashly!”

“So we’re just going to give them the power of divine punishnt? Is the Dragon God Palace afraid of them?” Leng Hun was extrely reluctant.

“Starting a war would be extrely disadvantageous to us. We can find another opportunity to reclaim the power of divine punishnt! Young Hall Master, do not act impulsively; we must retreat first!” the Second Elder said with effort.

As the Second Elder of the Divine Palace, he was no fool.

Ao Yuan, being an Eighth Grade Inscription Master and yet unknown to the people of the Mainland, had a background that could be described as extrely mysterious.

Ao Yuan’s own strength was quite terrifying, who knew what kind of horrifyingly powerful figures might be behind him?

The existence of an Eighth Grade Inscription Master surely ant a terrifying network of connections!

Therefore, before the origins of Ao Yuan were thoroughly investigated, the Second Elder did not plan to start a war!

“Damn it!” Leng Hun clenched his teeth, as the Mainland’s number one prodigy, when had he ever felt so powerless?

Feng Wuchen had mocked him repeatedly, infuriating Leng Hun, and now even after summoning the Second Elder, they still suffered a setback.

As the Lesser Hall Master of the Divine King Divine Palace, when had Leng Hun ever suffered such humiliation?

The Divine King Divine Palace was the strongest force on the Mainland; now that the Second Elder was defeated, if they were to flee, wouldn’t it be a laughingstock?

However, what the Second Elder said was not unreasonable. With Ao Yuan’s mysterious background, terrifying strength, and status as an Eighth Grade Inscription Master, it wouldn’t be wise to provoke such a formidable opponent too much.

In any case, they had to figure out the enemy’s details!

Having no choice, Leng Hun cast a spatial magic, and took the Second Elder to withdraw!

“Senior Ao Yuan, stop them!” Ling Xiaoxiao suddenly shouted.

“Think you can escape?” Ao Yuan’s old face revealed a trace of disdain as he was about to make a move to stop them.

“Humph! If I want to leave, nobody can stop !” Leng Hun bellowed with anger, the power of space surging, his hand forming a claw wrapped in terrifying power.

“Hiss!”

A pitch-black rift tore open beside Leng Hun.

“If you want to see if I’m willing to go down together, just try it! I doubt your barrier can stop my father’s power, can it?” Leng Hun threatened fiercely.

At his words, Ao Yuan’s brows furrowed slightly, having heard of the strength of the Divine King Divine Palace’s Hall Master, an absolutely terrifying force among terrifying forces!

“You can ask your father to co and try!” Ling Xiaoxiao responded defiantly, about to summon powerful beings with her Bloodline Power.

“Saintess, wait.” Ao Yuan hurriedly stopped her, shaking his head and saying, “There’s no need for that.”

“Xiao Xiao, let it go for now. We’ve already obtained the power of Divine Punishnt. Don’t provoke him, or else it could be detrintal to the Dragon God Palace,” Feng Wuchen also transmitted his voice to dissuade her.

“You’re lucky this ti!” Ling Xiaoxiao snorted coldly.

“Hmph! Brat, we will et again, and I will definitely take back the power of Divine Punishnt! I’ll see how long this old guy can protect you!” Leng Hun uttered an icy snort, his gaze sharp as a venomous snake, firmly focusing on Feng Wuchen.

“Old guy, I’ll rember today’s grudge! One day, I will make you pay back tenfold!” Leng Hun shouted at Ao Yuan, and then, with the severely injured Second Elder, he disappeared in a flash.

“The power of space, no wonder,” Ao Yuan inwardly exclaid in admiration.

“This man is a great threat. The power of the Divine King Divine Palace is extrely strong; the strongest force on the Mainland. Leng Hun is capable of anything, be very careful in the future, he won’t let this go easily,” Ao Yuan cautioned.

“Thank you for the warning, Senior, we will surely be cautious,” Feng Wuchen and the others nodded.

“Saintess, should you encounter any danger, feel free to summon this old man,” Ao Yuan reminded Ling Xiaoxiao once more.

“Senior Ao Yuan, take care,” Ling Xiaoxiao nodded.

The space rift opened, Ao Yuan stepped into the crack, and the rift closed once again.

Although Feng Wuchen and his companions had acquired the power of Divine Punishnt, they had also attracted the wrath of Leng Hun, and the path ahead would likely be even more perilous.