Demon Dragon Mad God

Chapter 1386 - 905: The Birth of the Young Priest

Then, with a wave of his sleeve, the High Priest enveloped Lin Feng and the Wuren King in a gust of wind, once again initiating a space jump, departing from this starry sky.The others also returned, heading back to Tianming Star.

The journey was silent.

Moments later, everyone returned to Tianming Star, arriving at the Holy Witch Square, landing on the viewing platforms.

In the Holy Witch Square, no one had left; everyone was waiting, awaiting the return of the High Priest and his party.

"I wonder how many moves Wu Chen can withstand against the Wuren King?"

"I estimate no more than five moves!"

"That’s not necessarily the case! Wu Chen achieved the best results in the assessment, his talent is exceptional, perhaps his battle strength is equally extraordinary, able to last ten, even twenty moves!"

The square was filled with a cacophony of voices, all discussing the battle between Wu Chen and the Wuren King, with endless speculation filling the air.

Seeing the sudden appearance of the High Priest and his company on the platform, everyone immediately became alert, their gazes fixed.

Hiss!

Upon seeing this, sounds of gasping echoed repeatedly, leaving everyone stunned at the scene.

Only Wu Chen remained standing unharmed beside the High Priest, while the Wuren King on the other side was ashen-faced, his eyes dim, barely standing if not for the High Priest’s support.

The crowd was beyond shocked, as waves of disbelief surged through their minds, their faces reflecting sheer incredulity.

The Wuren King was defeated?

Wu Chen emerged victorious?

How could this be?

How did Wu Chen defeat the Wuren King?

Alongside the shock, everyone was filled with questions. The Wuren King, unmatched in strength, a dominant force for years, undefeated among peers, why was he defeated this time?

Could it be that Wu Chen’s combat prowess truly defies logic, reaching an extraordinary level?

Wu Tianyu, Wu Yuan, and Wu Qiong, among them, looked increasingly unsettled; with Wu Chen becoming the Junior Officer, would he target them?

Wu Qiong was somewhat relieved, as he had only slightly offended Wu Chen with his words, and an apology would suffice.

But Wu Yuan and Wu Tianyu both felt a heaviness in their hearts, a shadow passing through their eyes.

"From today, Wu Chen becomes the clan’s Junior Officer; the selection for Junior Officer has thus concluded!" the High Priest announced, scanning the crowd loudly.

The crowd, upon hearing this, was filled with exclamations; the position of Junior Officer ultimately belonged to Wu Chen, with the Wuren King utterly defeated.

"Congratulations to Wu Chen, Junior Officer!"

"Congratulations to Wu Chen, Junior Officer!"

"Congratulations to Wu Chen, Junior Officer!"

Instantly, cries of congratulations echoed, everyone on the square extended fist greetings to Lin Feng, their faces showing congratulatory expressions.

No matter Wu Chen’s past, now as the Junior Officer, he has fully risen, leaping to the ranks of the clan’s high echelon, his status and position incomparable.

Therefore, everyone suppressed their underestimation, no longer daring to dismiss Wu Chen.

Lin Feng stood on the platform, his gaze sweeping over countless members of the Witch Clan offering their greetings below, his heart brimming with pride.

This ambition wasn’t to develop within the Witch Clan or to make a name for himself, but to cause chaos within the Witch Clan, stirring storms and bloodshed.

The identity of Junior Officer would grant him limitless benefits.

Of course, all this was entrusted to the avatar; his true self must quickly withdraw to avoid being trapped in the Witch Clan’s mire.

"Wu Chen, go back first! Make preparations, and come to the Sect Mansion tomorrow!" the High Priest instructed Lin Feng.

The so-called Sect Mansion is the core area of the Witch Clan, the residence of the Clan Leader and the four Priests.

"Yes, High Priest!" Lin Feng nodded.

"Hmm!"

The High Priest nodded slightly, then swiftly disappeared with the Wuren King.

Seeing this, Lin Feng’s eyes flashed, wondering if the High Priest would inquire about the battle once the Wuren King regained consciousness!

Lin Feng felt a bit uncertain but didn’t linger; he too swiftly departed from the Holy Witch Square, heading towards Black Brilliance City.

Soon, Lin Feng arrived back at Black Brilliance City, returning to Wu Chen’s residence.

Then, he entered a secret room, releasing his true body, allowing the Devouring Battle Soul to return to his true form.

Immediately, he directed the absorbed bloodline power into his body.

This bloodline power was intangible and formless, yet undeniably real, infinitely mystical.

As the bloodline power entered his body, Lin Feng’s entire being surged with qi-blood, constantly boiling.

Rumbling!!

Thunderous sounds echoed from within him, resembling muffled thunder exploding internally, making Lin Feng’s whole body tremble.

"What’s happening?" Lin Feng wondered, carefully sensing, realizing the incoming bloodline power seemed to reject his body’s original Great Sun Bloodline.

This left Lin Feng somewhat bewildered!

Bloodline power rejecting—could it be that a body cannot possess two types of bloodlines?

Just as Lin Feng was puzzling over this, the internal roaring gradually subsided, the boiling qi-blood slowly calming down.

"Fusion!" Lin Feng was delighted, for the bloodline power of the Great Sun body and that of the Wuren King had unexpectedly merged together.

"A miracle! Truly a miracle!" Yama Demon Saint’s voice resonated in Lin Feng’s mind, filled with marvel.

"Senior, it’s not quite a miracle; it’s just two bloodlines merging!" Lin Feng smiled as he spoke, feeling it not unusual.

"No! Normally two types of bloodlines cannot merge!" Yama Demon Saint objected.

"Then why can mine merge?" Lin Feng asked in surprise.

"Because of the Battle Soul, your Battle Soul devoured them, thus creating the opportunity for their fusion!" Yama Demon Saint explained.