The Supreme Martial Expert of the Female CEO Chapter 1732 - 1730: Encountering the Plane Wanderer Again

After seeing the four Controller elders, Ling Feng felt a heavy weight in his heart. These Controllers had so parts of their Dragon Souls missing, which was why they remained unconscious!

But what unnerved Ling Feng was, who could have the ability to take away a Pinnacle Master's Dragon Soul? Moreover, what purpose did that person have in entering the secret chamber?

Although the four Controllers aren't in imminent life-threatening danger, if this situation prolongs, it will be detrintal to their foundation, and even if they awaken later, their strength would be greatly reduced.

Thus, Ling Feng decided to find the Plane Wanderer who attacked the Controllers as quickly as possible; only then could he retrieve the Dragon Souls of the four Controllers!

"Blood Demon Princess!" Walking along the periter of Thousand Dragons Mountain, Ling Feng couldn't help but call out.

"What is it?" The lazy voice of the Blood Demon Princess echoed in Ling Feng's mind.

Ling Feng asked gravely, "You saw what happened earlier, right? Who do you think can have the strength to capture the Dragon Soul of a Pinnacle Master of the Azure Sky Realm?"

The Blood Demon Princess said sowhat helplessly, "How would I know? My mories are still very chaotic. However... the four masters of your Dragon Clan possess considerable power. Even if ambushed, they wouldn't be unable to retaliate. After all, under the Immortal Realm, the Pinnacle level of the Azure Sky Realm is already the strongest!"

Ling Feng frowned slightly and said, "I'm of the sa mind; if the opponent were an Immortal Realm master, they wouldn't need to be stealthy. Thus, the intruder should also be a Pinnacle Master of the Azure Sky Realm, and soone of the sa Pinnacle level shouldn't have injured Senior Ao Sheng so severely in such a short ti, unless..."

Ling Feng's expression turned serious as he contemplated, "Unless he possesses a Divine Artifact targeting the Divine Soul and has a significant restraining effect on the People of the Dragon Clan, otherwise none of this logically adds up!"

"Oh, not bad! You even managed to think this far!" The Blood Demon Princess remarked thoughtfully, "I thought your strength had improved, but you stopped using your brain!"

Ling Feng's lips twitched, "Are you complinting or mocking ?"

Before the Blood Demon Princess could reply, a wave of spatial energy surged around Ling Feng, manifesting several attacks aid at his location.

The attack ca suddenly, and even with Ling Feng's current strength, he had not noticed it in ti.

"Damn it!" Ling Feng reacted swiftly, imdiately summoning the Mo Yu Sword. The sword light repelled dozens of attacks.

The enemy lurking in the shadows hadn't expected Ling Feng's formidable skill; he tried to escape imdiately, only to be intercepted by Ling Feng.

"Trying to run? How naive!" Ling Feng sneered, appearing before the assailant. The Mo Yu Sword in his hand swung down, filling the space with Sword Qi and sealing off all escape routes!

With a crack, it seed as if the space had shattered, revealing a humanoid creature with blue markings on its face, giving it a peculiar appearance.

"Why attack ?" Ling Feng looked down at this figure. Although this figure had Mid Sky Realm cultivation, he was no match for Ling Feng now, for this was the Dragon Realm, his domain!

"Hmph, you're a Dragon Clan mber, right?" The Plane Wanderer glared at Ling Feng and said, "All of you Dragon Clan mbers must die, perish without a burial ground!"

Ling Feng furrowed his brows, "Do you have a vendetta against the Dragon Clan?"

"Of course, why do you Dragon Clan mbers get to linger here, while we wander aimlessly? Heh heh, soday we will ensure the Dragon Realm collapses completely. Then, you will also beco Plane Wanderers, prey for hunters, hahaha..."

"Madman!" Ling Feng frowned, wanting to extract so useful information from this figure. But he seed more like a lunatic, making it impossible to glean anything aningful.

"Who are you? What race do you belong to?" Ling Feng asked sternly, "For you to want the Dragon Clan to beco Plane Wanderers, there must be a well-organized group behind this, right?"

"You want to know? But that's impossible!" He sneered, "Let tell you, even in death, we wouldn't reveal any information to Dragon Clan mbers. Dragon Clan creatures, so filthy, should have disappeared from this world long ago!"

Saying this, he ferociously rushed towards Ling Feng, his aura growing stronger.

"Not good, be careful, he's going all out!" The Blood Demon Princess's voice urgently warned.

If a Mid Sky Realm master goes all out, even a Later Stage of the Firmant Realm master can't take it lightly and might suffer severe injury.

"You want to go all out, but you need the chance and strength to do so!" Ling Feng's eyes widened, "Thousand Dragon Disk!"

At this mont, the Thousand Dragon Disk within Ling Feng quickly spun, a surge of overwhelming power entered Ling Feng's body, engulfing him in golden light, even transforming his skin into a golden hue.

"Die, Dragon Clan!" The Plane Wanderer viciously collided with Ling Feng's embrace.

Yet, it was as if he had struck a mountain; Ling Feng said blandly, "Now you don't even have a chance to go all out against , you should give up!"

"Impossible!" The Plane Wanderer gritted his teeth, "Spatial displacent, Dinsional Slash!"

Around Ling Feng, the space abruptly collapsed, a massive Dinsional Slash appearing at Ling Feng's chest.

However, Ling Feng was not cleaved in half by the Dinsional Slash. Conversely, the Dinsional Slash struck Ling Feng's body, emitting a sizzling sound, unable to cut through.

"Is this your trump card? Power of Space?" Ling Feng said blandly, "Unfortunately, it doesn't affect much."

As he spoke, Ling Feng waved his hand, and the surrounding broken space instantly returned to its forr state, with the huge Dinsional Slash vanished.

With a splutter, the Plane Wanderer coughed up blood, shocked his special move was effortlessly countered, suffering severe backlash.

"You... who are you? How could there be soone like you in the Dragon Clan?" The Plane Wanderer asked with despairing eyes fixed on Ling Feng.

Ling Feng smiled slightly, "Rember, my na is Ling Feng, Young Master of the Dragon Clan..."

"Young Master of the Dragon Clan..." Before he could react, a sword light from Ling Feng flashed, his head flying off, Ling Feng's sword draining all life from him.

"Why not keep him alive? You might have squeezed so information out of him!" The Blood Demon Princess asked.

Ling Feng shook his head, "No need, I've learned enough already!"