Chapter 1

Name:Dragon God Supreme Author:Qi Luan
The Western Regions of the Heavenly Soul Continent, the Unparalleled City of the Flame Empire.

Today is the most important day for cultivators in the Heavenly Soul Continent, awaken the martial soul!

Martial spirits are divided into grades one to nine from low to high. Legend has it that there are emperor-grade and divine-grade martial spirits above grade nine!

Martial spirit determines a cultivator's future cultivation limit, and also determines a cultivator's talent level.

If you didn't successfully awaken your martial soul at the age of sixteen, you could only stay in the body refining realm forever, and couldn't improve by half.

Before the age of sixteen, the higher the cultivation level of the Body Refinement Realm, the higher the level of the awakened Martial Spirit.

Awakening Martial Spirit is a stage that all cultivators in the Heavenly Soul Continent must go through, which represents the cultivator's future achievements!

On such an important day, Wushuang City was supposed to be very lively, and everyone should applaud the geniuses of the younger generation, as was the case in previous years.

Today, however, it's the exact opposite!

On the central arena of Peerless City, a handsome young man in white is fighting desperately with a long sword in hand. The handsome face of the young man is now hideous and angry, which has nothing to do with handsomeness!

On a day that should have been lively and full of cheers, the crowd watching from all over the arena sighed and shook their heads.

Sympathy, pity, disdain, ridicule.

This young man is the third young master of the Wushuangcheng Feng family - Feng Wuchen!

There are four major families in Wushuang City, headed by the Mo family, and the Feng family is one of them.

"Feng Wuchen, give it up, you will never win!" Under the ring, a young girl in Tsing Yi spoke with a cold attitude that she knew very well about teenagers. Her voice was cold, without a trace of emotion.

In the eyes of the girl in green clothes, in addition to being cold, there is disdain and disgust.

"Feng Wuchen, you are not as good as me in terms of strength and status. If I want to defeat you, it's as simple as killing an ant. Why do you want to humiliate yourself? Just admit defeat!" The boy who fought against Feng Wuchen said proudly.

The teenager clasped his hands in front of his chest and let Feng Wuchen attack. No matter how ruthless Feng Wuchen's attack was and how fast his attack speed was, the teenager could easily avoid it.

The strength of the two is not at the same level.

Unwilling and angry eyes swept to the girl, like a furious tiger, Feng Wuchen roared: "Mo Linger! You promised me three years, but now it's only two years, why don't you wait for me! Why do you do this? !"

"Wait for you? Humph! You don't deserve it!" A sneer appeared on the girl's pretty face: "I didn't know it before, but in the past two years, I've slowly discovered that I'm so stupid that I saw the wrong person."

"Feng Wuchen, as the third young master of the Feng family, let's not say that you have achieved nothing in the past 16 years, and even the martial arts awakened today are only second-rank. Your Feng family can afford to lose this face, but my Mo family can't afford it!"

"The Martial Spirit I awakened is a sixth-rank, and now I am the first genius of the Mo family, the first genius of my peers in Peerless City, and your mere second-rank martial spirit, what qualifications do you have to let me wait for you? Don't talk about protecting me, what can you do to protect me if you don't have the strength? Following you is an insult to me!"

Hearing this, Feng Wuchen's pupils shrank, his whole body trembled, his whole face stiffened, tears rolled down, his sluggish face looked at Mo Linger, and countless images of being with Mo Linger appeared in his mind.

These pictures are full of beauty and happiness, but at this moment they seem to be blown to pieces by heavy bombs.

This is no longer the Mo Linger he knew.

Feng Wuchen's heart was bleeding. Sixteen years of good memories were so precious to him, but in Mo Linger's opinion, it was an insult to her!

Mo Linger's remarks made the senior members of the Feng family look gloomy, and the anger in his eyes almost erupted, but he was powerless to refute.

indeed so.

Feng Wuchen stayed in the Feng family for 16 years, he was unknown for 16 years, his talent was mediocre, and he achieved nothing, and the cultivation base of his peers was far above him.

In Wushuang City, among his peers, Feng Wuchen's strength can be said to be at the bottom.

Mo Linger is different, not to mention that the strength of the Mo family is higher than that of the Feng family, nor is it said that Mo Linger's talent is far higher than that of Feng Wuchen, just relying on Mo Linger's awakening of the sixth-grade martial arts has already made Wushuang unparalleled. All their peers in the city are far behind, and the future achievements of the two are worlds apart.

What's more, Mo Linger is now at the ninth level of the body refining realm, and she can step into the Qi refining realm at any time!

"Sixth rank martial soul? Mo Linger actually awakened sixth rank martial soul! Am I right?"

"Oh my God, this is something we have never seen in the younger generation of Wushuangcheng! Although Mo Linger's words are ugly, they are also quite reasonable. Young master Feng's talent is indeed too poor, it can be said that he has awakened. A waste of martial arts."

"Yeah, Mo Linger has now awakened a sixth-grade martial soul. In Peerless City, no one of the younger generation can match, but it is not Feng Wuchen that can climb high."

"Second-rank martial spirits are just trash, do you still want to climb high? Even I am not as good as me, I'm not worthy of it at all, it's like a toad wants to eat swan meat!"

The crowd sighed, even though Mo Linger's words were excessive, most of them were actually on Mo Linger's side.

The reason is very simple, because the Mo family is the head of the four major families!

Mo Linger's words and everyone's discussions kept appearing in Feng Wuchen's mind, completely causing Feng Wuchen to collapse. The taste of Wan Jian's heart piercing his heart was more uncomfortable than death, and the torment of pain and anger made Feng Wuchen feel his head. To explode.

Feng Wuchen's rigid body for a long time finally shriveled, as if the three souls and seven souls had left the body, and the eyes had lost their color.

"boom!"

"puff!"

Looking at Feng Wuchen, who had lost his soul for a moment, the young man finally made his move. With one palm, Feng Wuchen vomited blood, his figure flew out several meters, and his face was as pale as paper.

The young man defeated Feng Wuchen with one palm, and his strength was far above Feng Wuchen.

"Humph! How dare you challenge me at the Fourth Level of Body Refinement, Feng Wuchen, you will never win against me in this life!" The young man sneered proudly and glanced at Feng Wuchen disdainfully.

"Chen'er!" Under the ring, a beautiful woman's face was full of anxiety, worried that Feng Wuchen would not be able to withstand such a blow.

She is Feng Wuchen's mother, Xiao Qingqing!

Feng Zhengxiong's face was extremely ugly, and a tyrannical aura suddenly erupted from his body, like a furious beast, his energy swept wildly.

He shifted his gaze slightly, looked at the Mo family, and said solemnly, "Patriarch Mo, that's how you taught your daughter? Chen'er is indeed not as talented as Mo Linger, but in the past 16 years, you know how Chen'er has treated Mo Linger. Even if Mo Linger doesn't look down on the dog, he shouldn't insult and trample on Chen'er's dignity! Do you really think my Feng family is easy to bully!"

"The ninth level of Huayuanjing! The master of Feng has also broken through the ninth layer of Huayuanjing!" Feeling Feng Zhengxiong's tyrannical aura, everyone in the audience was terrified.

A faint gaze swept towards Feng Zhengxiong, and the Mo family head smiled lightly: "Feng family head does not need to be angry, this matter is up to Linger to decide, the old man does not intervene, you know Linger's temperament, the decision will not change."

"You!" Feng Zhengxiong was furious, scolding the old fox for pushing it clean in one sentence.

Feng Zhengxiong was burning with rage, murderous, his face twitched, and he looked like he wanted to slap Patriarch Mo to death!

"Uncle Feng, what I have decided will not change, and the fact that Feng Wuchen only has a second-rank martial spirit will not change, and his fate in this life cannot be changed, but I am different, I don't want to wrong myself, but also Uncle Wangfeng can understand." Mo Linger spoke slowly.

Feng Zhengxiong frowned slightly, Mo Linger's words were obviously saying that Feng Wuchen was not worthy of her, Feng Wuchen may have been unknown in this life, and Mo Linger's future is limitless.

"You only think about yourself, have you considered Chen'er's feelings? Have you considered our Feng family? You have a very clear mind about how Chen'er has treated you all these years, but how do you treat Chen'er? Mo Linger, You are too selfish!" The beautiful woman resented.

"Just be selfish. I have a better choice. I don't want to regret it later. Regarding Feng Wuchen, I will never look back in this life!" Mo Linger replied coldly.

"Enough!" In the ring, the injured Feng Wuchen suddenly roared.

The sudden roar shocked everyone, and for a while, their surprised eyes turned to Feng Wuchen.

Feng Wuchen stood up slowly, his eyes became extremely cold, making his heart tremble: "Don't you just dislike my mediocrity and not worthy of you? I'm afraid that I will drag you down and make people laugh, if you want to go with him, I will never There will be a little nostalgia!"

"when!"

When the words fell, Feng Wuchen slashed the long sword in his hand with one palm, and Sen Leng said: "You and I are cut in two! This sword serves as a witness!"

Seeing Feng Wuchen being so resolute and ruthless, with a high attitude, coupled with Feng Wuchen's roar just now, made Mo Linger feel inexplicable anger in her heart, and she felt that Feng Wuchen was extremely disgusted.

Mo Linger bit her red lips lightly and said angrily, "I just despise you! I look down on you from the bottom of my heart, if I hadn't distributed spiritual fluid to you over the years, you wouldn't be able to break through the third level of body refining! Let alone the fourth level of body refining. Heavy!"

As soon as Mo Linger said this, the audience was completely boiling. As the third young master of the Feng family, he still relies on a woman to help him in his cultivation? Isn't that humiliating for men?

The faces of Feng Zhengxiong and the senior members of the Feng family became even more gloomy.

"What I owe you, I'll pay it back to you now!" Feng Wuchen replied with a grim face, and his voice became more and more cold.

Feng Wuchen raised the broken sword in his hand, pierced into his dantian decisively, blood sprayed out, no matter how painful it was, Feng Wuchen didn't say a word.

"Chen'er! Stop!" Seeing that scene, Feng Zhengxiong's face changed greatly, but it was too late to stop him.

"Chen'er!" "Third brother!"

The Feng family was in a panic, and everyone onlookers was taken aback. No one expected Feng Wuchen to do this.

"Mo Linger, what I owe you has been repaid to you, and we will not owe each other from now on!" Feng Wuchen gritted his teeth and said angrily, this sword can be said to have destroyed the sea of ​​anger.

After a while, Feng Wuchen fell down.

Mo Linger was also taken aback. She didn't expect Feng Wuchen to have such a backbone and courage, which was a little different from the usual Feng Wuchen.

I don't know why, Mo Linger suddenly felt that she had lost something at this moment, but she couldn't say it.

Mo Linger's betrayal and humiliation made Feng Wuchen give up completely, his life breath gradually became weak, and his half-open eyes slowly closed.

But at the moment when Feng Wuchen was so weak that he closed his eyes, he suddenly opened his eyes strangely, and his eyes turned completely black, which was very scary.

After a while, Feng Wuchen's brows began to faintly take on a trace of black miasma, and then a small black dragon appeared, which was very strange and mysterious.

"The seal has finally been lifted! You never thought that this kid would find his own way, right? The deity will be reborn with the help of this kid's body! When the deity regains his strength, he will destroy all of you! No! The deity will seal you all forever!" A thick and murderous voice of vicissitudes appeared in Feng Wuchen's mind.

"Evil Dragon God, you are really immortal! Want to be reborn with the help of the young master? It's just delusional!" Just when the Evil Dragon God wanted to expel Feng Wuchen's soul, a lofty and majestic voice sounded.

"Young Master? Who is Your Excellency?" The Evil Dragon God was startled and asked quickly.

There is actually another person hidden in Feng Wuchen's body, and the Evil Dragon God didn't notice it, which shows that this person's strength is extremely terrifying.

"Humph! You have been sealed for so many years, just to wait for today, the young master should wake up." An extremely terrifying force erupted, directly attacking the soul body of the Evil Dragon God.

"You bastard! You sealed the deity for ten thousand years for this kid!" The Evil Dragon God was furious, the monstrous power erupted, and the terrifying murderous aura permeated frantically.

"The mere soul body, how dare you resist? Die!" The mysterious man shouted again, and the vast and mighty force ruthlessly crushed the Evil Dragon God soul body.

The Evil Dragon God had no power to fight back, and after an unwilling roar, the soul body exploded, and countless fragments began to merge into Feng Wuchen's limbs.

Everyone in the arena didn't know what was going on, but after seeing Feng Wuchen's painful struggle for a moment, they passed out.

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