"Did Brother Feng still not make it in time?"

"I should have intervened, at least to save the sister-in-law’s life. Maybe I really shouldn’t have listened to the Dragon Ancestor."

"It’s a pity it’s too late for regrets now. I really am foolish."

Dantong, hidden in the shadows, silently blamed himself for not intervening and felt deep regret in his heart.

"It seems Xuan Ding Holy Sect really doesn’t care about the fate of the Dragon God Palace people," Bing Xue’er said coldly.

Lei Zhong shrugged and said, "Brother Ling Tian, no one in the Dragon God Palace is capable of resisting. Let’s quickly capture them and leave."

"Do it, don’t waste any time," Huo Lingtian ordered.

The three Wood Soul Clan members immediately made their move, flashing to the bottom of the Dragon God Palace with terrifying speed, catching everyone off guard.

All members of the Dragon God Palace were exhausted, completely incapable of resisting. Even those at peak strength couldn’t muster any resistance and could only resign to their fate at this moment.

However, Liu Qingyang and others were like enraged beasts, staring intently at the three Wood Soul Clan members.

At this moment, they all wished to instantly gain infinite strength to mercilessly slay the three Wood Soul Clan members.

"So fast!" Lin Xuan Tian frowned slightly and immediately flashed downward.

"Lin Xuan Tian, you’re no match for them, don’t throw your life away!" Donghuang Wuji quickly said.

"Lin Xuan Tian, get out of here! Don’t worry about us!" Tian Tu shouted loudly.

"Lin Xuan Tian, do you want to die again?" a clansman asked coldly, locking an extremely terrifying aura of oppression on Lin Xuan Tian.

The sudden terrifying pressure was like a Five Finger Mountain, pressing down on Lin Xuan Tian, forcing him to his knees.

Lin Xuan Tian gritted his teeth to endure, his face contorted, wanting to stand up but unable to, with no strength to call upon.

A man reached out through the air and Ling Muyun and Ling Xuan were drawn over, powerless to resist.

"Clan Leader!"

"Senior Ling!"

"What exactly do you want to do?"

The crowd was utterly shocked, but could only watch helplessly, unable to do anything.

"Damn it!" Tian Tu was extremely furious, bloodshot eyes gleaming as he bit his gums until they bled.

With a furious shout, Soul Extinction yelled, "Despicable! Bullies preying on the weak, what skill is that? Let them go!"

"Damn it! I’m too injured!" Qing Jiaolong gritted his teeth angrily, wanting to stop them but it was impossible.

Another Wood Soul Clan member gestured, and Long Tian Chou and the three elders of the Dragon God Clan were drawn over, trapped by an invisible, terrifying force.

"Clan Leader! Elders!" The people of the Dragon God Palace were shocked once again.

Long Zhantian and the others tried to stop it, but were injured with a wave, fainting on the spot.

The Dragon God Palace was instantly in panic.

"Stay back!" Long Tian Chou shouted.

"This is too much bullying! Too much!" Wild Panther was extremely furious, having reached the limit of patience.

"Everyone, calm down!" Feng Zhengxiong shouted angrily, his eyes moist and filled with anger, staring at the three Wood Soul Clan members.

"The origin power of the Dragon God Clan and Rakshasa Clan is wasted on you!" the leading man said coldly, then also reached out through the air, trapping Lord Long, Dragon Mother, and others with the invisible force.

"Dragon Mother! Protector!" The crowd was extremely panicked and worried.

"What? Origin Power?" Donghuang Wuji and Soul Extinction were stunned.

Tian Tu exclaimed in shock, "They are after the origin power!"

Finally, they understood.

The Wood Soul Clan’s purpose was the origin power!

From the beginning, the three hadn’t planned on killing anyone, but wanted to capture!

"Despicable scoundrels! You actually want to seize the origin power of the Dragon God Clan and Rakshasa Clan!" Qianhun cursed angrily.

Bei Dou Yan cursed harshly, "Despicable and shameless! What kind of ancient power is that? You’re just a bunch of shameless thieves, snatching others’ things!"

"Bastards! Let’s fight them!" Liu Qingyang roared, already furious beyond measure.

"Fight them!" the crowd shouted one after another, filled with killing intent, all looking as if they didn’t care about their lives.

"Everyone, stop! That’s an order!" Feng Zhengxiong roared, his fierce momentum bursting out, full of shock and awe.

"You’re quite calm, aren’t you?" A Wood Soul Clan member sneered, glancing at Feng Zhengxiong.

"Ah!"

Lin Xuan Tian roared in anger, desperately resisting the terrifying pressure.

"Lin Xuan Tian, stop struggling. With your level of cultivation, you can’t change anything. The Young Master has ordered that you’re spared today, it seems you still have some usefulness." The leading man said coldly, and the three were about to take people away.

Lin Xuan Tian was locked by the terrifying pressure, completely unable to move.

"Using such despicable and shameless tactics, even if you gain the origin power, you’ll still be looked down upon! What of the ancient strong? In my eyes, you’re no better than the Demon Clan!" Lin Xuan Tian shouted angrily, fists clenched tightly, nails digging into his flesh without feeling.

"Lin Xuan Tian, whether in the Divine Realm, Holy Realm, or Ancient Times, it’s all about strength. The weak only survive by submitting to the strong. Being favored by the strong is the weak’s fortune. Don’t blame the heavens for being unfair; blame yourselves for being too weak," the leading man said arrogantly.

"Buzz Buzz!"

Just then, the Dragon God Clan violently trembled, a vast and mighty power surging forth.

In that moment, everyone in the Dragon God Palace was first stunned, then immediately looked towards it.

"This aura is..." Long Tian Chou and the rest of the Dragon God Clan were all filled with shock and disbelief.

This aura was too familiar to them!

"Does the Dragon God Palace have a Transcendent Saint expert?" The three Wood Soul Clan members were surprised.

"Has Brother Feng come out of retreat?" Dantong in the shadows frowned slightly.

"Hua Sheng Realm! Does the Dragon God Palace have a Transcendent Saint expert? This aura is very unfamiliar, who could it be? Feng Wuchen?" Huo Lingtian in the shadows was also a bit surprised.

"Just a minor Transcendent Saint, how much trouble can they cause? No matter how many come, they die," Feng Ji Tian spread his hands and sneered.

"This isn’t an ordinary Transcendent Saint’s aura," Bing Xue’er frowned slightly.

"Such a strong and domineering aura, this person is not simple, their strength is likely above Lin Xuan Tian’s. I can feel this potential power," Shui Lian said softly.

"Whoosh!"

"Buzz Buzz!"

A dazzling golden light shot out from the Dragon God Palace, its sonic boom piercingly loud, instantly causing a major tremor in the Seven Divine Realms, the terrifying golden light like a golden meteor, terrifying to the extreme.

"So fast! Such domineering power!" The leading man’s face changed slightly, quickly turning his head to avoid the golden light’s attack.

If he had been half a second late, it would have struck his forehead.

"Boom!"

Just as the leading man dodged the golden light, a figure suddenly flashed and threw a punch, striking his chest with an extremely domineering force, directly blasting the man away.

"Teleportation!" The other two Wood Soul Clan members were shocked.

"Indeed not simple!" Huo Lingtian frowned slightly.

Everyone in the Dragon God Palace was dumbfounded, eyes wide, all focusing on that figure!

"Dragon Venerable Young Master!" The Dragon God Clan exclaimed in surprise.