Dragon God Supreme

Feng Wuchen and Mingyue go to the Heavenly Master Immortal Mansion together, while the Tiankui killer hides in the dark.

After arriving at the Heavenly Master Immortal Mansion, under the leadership of Su Xuan, Feng Wuchen and others set off to the immortal Divine Realm.

The immortal Divine Realm is distributed with countless large and small forces. Most Great Influences have acknowledged allegiance to the immortal Celestial Emperor. Their strength is above the spiritual realm.

The spiritual realm is very far away from the immortal Divine Realm, even with Feng Wuchen’s cultivation base, it would take at least three days.

Heaven Realm has eight regions with a vast area, and flying must take time.

Therefore, the eight regions of Heaven Realm have their own Transmission Array, and Transmission Array can go to any region at will.

After Transmission Array, Feng Wuchen and several people successfully arrived at the immortal Divine Realm.

“Senior Su, you haven’t told me where the Inscription Master Battle is held.” During the flight, Feng Wuchen suddenly asked.

Su Xuan lightly said with a smile: “Mingwen Master Guild.”

“Mingwen Master Guild.” Feng Wuchen slightly nodded.

“The Mingwen Master Guild is the strongest guild in Heaven Realm, and its strength is far above the Refiner Master Guild. They have the Celestial Emperor powerhouse, and even if they are the immortal Celestial Emperor, they must respect three points.” Mingyue Tao.

Feng Wuchen looked towards Mingyue in surprise and said: “Mingyue, I never thought you knew so much about the immortal Divine Realm.”

Mingyue said: “I am from the immortal Divine Realm. After chasing, I joined the Sky Shadow Pavilion.”

“Chasing?” Feng Wuchen brows slightly wrinkle.

“My family was all killed by the Immortal Celestial Emperor. It was the Pavilion Lord who saved me.” Mingyue expressionlessly said, seemingly numb.

“I’m sorry to bring up your sad thing.” Feng Wuchen said embarrassedly.

“It doesn’t matter, I’ve been in my mind for so many years, I feel much better when I say it.” Mingyue said indifferently, and a slight smile appeared on the pretty face.

This is probably Mingyue’s first smile in so many years.

“The sins of the eight Celestial Emperors are unforgivable. I didn’t know how many people were mutilated back then. Divine Race was in power, and we were powerless to resist.” Su Xuan sighed helplessly.

“One day, I will destroy this Divine Race heavenly authority! I will destroy all of their aloof and remote gods clansman.” Feng Wuchen said angrily, his eyes flashing with very ruthless color .

“I believe you can do it.” Mingyue said, without any doubt in her eyes.

Su Xuan lightly said with a smile: “The old man also believes that Master Feng can do it.”

About one hour, Su Xuan brought Feng Wuchen and others to the sky. Underworld.

Mingwen Master Guild is located in the Tianming mountain range in the center of the Immortal Divine Realm. There are many Great Influences all around.

Behind the Tianming City, is the Tianming mountain range, a continuous mountain range of hundreds of thousands li, grand and magnificent.

At this moment, there are already many inscription masters gathered in Heaven and Underworld, all from various regions.

The streets of Tianming City, men, women and children, vast crowds, and restaurant Inns are overcrowded.

“The battle of inscription masters is simply a grand event. There are so many inscription masters, and there are also many Heavenly Grade inscription masters.” Feng Wuchen was dumbfounded as soon as he entered Heavenly Underworld.

Great Elder Zhenxuantong said with a smile: “Master Feng, they are inscription masters from the eight regions, and it is normal that there are many people.”

The entire Heaven Realm Inscription masters all came to participate, and the number of people naturally increased.

“Master Feng, let’s go eat something first, and then go to the Mingwen Master Guild.” Su Xuan lightly said with a smile.

I found a restaurant in the city, and there happened to be a table of people to check out, otherwise Feng Wuchen would really have no place.

Among the restaurants, most of them are inscribers, and everyone else has to be respectful, and no one dares to offend inscribers.

Among the inscription masters, they are quite polite.

“Senior Su! Are you here too?” As soon as Su Xuan and the others sat down, an inscription master immediately recognized Su Xuan and hurriedly stepped forward to salute him respectfully.

“Senior Su really! Heavenly Master Palace Master Su Xuan!”

“Senior Su!”

In a short while, the restaurant’s inscription Teacher, one after another stepped forward to respectfully greet.

Su Xuan’s name has long been known as Heaven Realm, the powerhouse of the four major domains, and everyone knows Su Xuan. Even the younger generations have heard of Su Xuan’s reputation.

“Old Su, long time no see, I trust you have been well since we last met.” When many younger generations greeted respectfully, an old and somewhat cold voice sounded.

hearing this, Su Xuan looked up slightly, lightly said with a smile: “It turns out to be the Sect Master of the Death Realm Heavenly Pattern Sect. It is indeed long time no see.”

“Yang Senior.” Seeing an old man approaching, the other juniors saluted respectfully and stepped aside.

The restaurant became quiet in an instant. Even the talented engraver must bow his head in front of the two elders.

“Heavenly Immortal inscription pattern master.” Feng Wuchen turned his head and glanced at the old man who was walking slowly, and saw that the old man was the realm of Heavenly Immortal inscription pattern master.

Heavenly Immortal’s realm is already a very powerful realm in Heaven Realm. So far I haven’t heard of the existence of Divine Grade inscribers.

The old man is Yang Songqing, the Heavenly Pattern Sect of Death Realm. This person is extremely powerful in Death Realm, no less than Su Xuan in Spirit Realm.

Yang Songqing was followed by three young men. If expected, it should be the Tianwenzong genius inscription master dísciple, this time he also came to participate in the inscription master battle.

Yang Songqing came to Su Xuan and said with a very high self-esteem: “Old Su, the cultivation base has improved a lot.”

“Old Yang, please.” Su Xuan Said with a smile politely, not caring about the arrogant Yang Songqing at all.

“Hey, kid, get up.” A dísciple behind Yang Songqing, patted Feng Wuchen’s shoulder, bluntly motioned Feng Wuchen to get up.

hearing this, Feng Wuchen, who was eating, looked back at the man, then looked at the empty place next to him, and then said: “Is there a place for this?”

“Get up when you wake up! This is not for you to speak!” Feng Wuchen’s words could not help irritating the man, and the man’s voice became cold.

The man’s arrogant words immediately caused dissatisfaction between Su Xuan and the three Elders, and their faces were extremely ugly.

The bright moon on the side was even more upset, and wanted to get up and teach the man.

However, Feng Wuchen stopped him and sent sound transmission to Su Xuan. “Senior Su, the three Elders, don’t care about him or me. Just treat me as a passerby.”

Aware of the faces of Su Xuan and the three Elders, Yang Songqing couldn’t help scolded to dísciple: “No rudeness! Heavenly Master dísciple, regardless of respect, do you have no courtesy? How do you usually teach you? Don’t be arrogant! Be respectful!”

“Yes, Sect Master!” said dísciple respectfully.

Yang Songqing seems to be scolding the dísciple, but in fact he is ridiculing the Heavenly Master. The dísciple of the fairy house is impolite, arrogant and conceited!

Feng Wuchen ignored Yang Songqing’s words and continued to eat.

Feng Wuchen’s ignorance is obviously the highest damage, and Yang Songqing’s face is full of anger.

Su Xuan then lightly said with a smile: “It seems that Mr. Yang’s teaching is useless. They have developed into being impolite, arrogant and conceited, and do not understand respect.”

Yang Songqing heard this, his old face suddenly became gloomy, and the three dísciples behind him became even more angry.