"Brat! You’ve got so skills." Ming Xiuluo’s face was extrely gloomy, looking like he was ready to devour soone.
"Thank you for the complint." Feng Wuchen coldly sneered.
"Do you know the consequences of offending this young master?" Ming Xiuluo demanded fiercely, his killing intent surged, yearning to tear Feng Wuchen apart imdiately.
"I know you are the son of the Ming Emperor, but I don’t know what the consequences might be." Feng Wuchen sneered coldly without any fear on his face.
"The consequence is death!" Ming Xiuluo roared angrily, abruptly unleashing his full power, charging viciously towards Feng Wuchen.
"Is that so?" Feng Wuchen fearlessly countered, his speed rivaling that of Ming Xiuluo.
"Immortal Decision! Xuanming Xiuluo Palm!"
Ming Xiuluo shouted forcefully, as terrifying divine power gathered in his palm, fiercely blasting out, with a grand montum, his palm wind swirling like a storm.
"Boom!"
Feng Wuchen activated Wu Fire, rging with Heavenly Dao Divine Power next, his palm gathering domineering and surging terrifying strength, its might overwhelming.
"Black flas?" Ming Xiuluo felt a slight surprise in his heart, but didn’t give it much thought, rely astonished.
"Sky Dragon God Punch!"
Feng Wuchen shouted loudly, eting with a punch as dazzling golden light flashed on his fist, covered by a layer of black flas.
"Boom rumble!"
"Splurt!"
"Buzz buzz!"
In an instant, their fists and palms collided, producing a deafening earth-shattering sound, and at the mont of energy collision, Ming Xiuluo unexpectedly spurted a mouthful of blood, his figure transford into a stream projected backward in a black shadow.
"How is this possible!" Ming Xiuluo’s eyes widened, unable to believe that Feng Wuchen possessed such domineering power, even while he was putting all his effort into the strike, Feng Wuchen’s punch still injured him.
"Young Master!" The Great Commander and several others were shocked and pale-faced, no one had anticipated that Feng Wuchen’s strength would be this formidable.
"Hiss!"
Upon witnessing this scene, the onlooking cultivators gasped in horror, utterly shocked.
Defeating the Great Commander of the Profound Nether Divine Hall was one thing, but now even injuring one of the top talents of the Nether Domain, the young master of Xiuluo, with a single punch, just how terrifying is this power?
"Could the initial stage of the Heavenly Deity Realm really possess such dreadful power?"
"As expected of Lord Feng, too terrifying!"
"This brat dares to injure the young master of Xiuluo, does he think he has a long life ahead? Regardless of whether you’re Lord Feng or soone else, if you offend the Ming Emperor, there’s only a dead-end!"
"Having injured the young master of Xiuluo, this brat is dood!"
The spectators discussed fervently, so shocked by Feng Wuchen’s terrifying power, while others thought Feng Wuchen was dood.
"Your power seems incapable of killing ! You lack the capability to stop !" Feng Wuchen sneered lightly, with a hint of disdain in his gaze towards Ming Xiuluo.
"Outrageous! How dare you belittle !" Ming Xiuluo was furious, as one of the top prodigies of the Nether Domain, how could he allow such contempt and disdain?
"Bai Lao! Seal the Heavenly Realm’s gate, don’t let this brat in!" Ming Xiuluo roared angrily towards the gate of the Heavenly Realm.
"I cannot obey!" An elderly voice responded from the Heavenly Realm’s gate, refusing without hesitation.
Feng Wuchen once again, how dare Bai Mie obstruct?
"Bai Mie! You dare defy orders!" Ming Xiuluo roared angrily, Bai Mie’s refusal caught him off guard as well.
Bai Mie ignored him, treating Ming Xiuluo as air!
"Outrageous!" Ming Xiuluo was furious, livid with rage, and was about to attack again.
"Young Master, hold on!" The Great Commander imdiately flashed over to stop him, saying, "Young Master, don’t provoke him."
"Great Commander, what do you an? What do you an not to provoke him?" Hearing the Great Commander’s words, Ming Xiuluo angrily retorted, "You don’t kill him, and now you’re stopping this young master, get out of the way!"
Anyone could see that Ming Xiuluo was extrely angry, and the timid cultivators all beca fearful, retreating or hiding so as not to get involved.
The Great Commander did not respond nor leave, firmly blocking Ming Xiuluo, his gaze focused on Feng Wuchen with a solemn expression.
Seeing the Great Commander obstructing, Feng Wuchen knew the opportunity to kill Ming Xiuluo had passed, then he turned and entered the Heavenly Realm’s gate.
"What... what’s going on? Why is the Great Commander stopping the young master of Xiuluo?"
"The Great Commander seems afraid of provoking that brat, who is he?"
"The Great Commander under the Profound Nether Divine Hall actually let that brat go, this..."
"That brat undoubtedly has a significant background, even the Ming Emperor wouldn’t dare provoke him, it seems."
Witnessing this, many cultivators were both astonished and bewildered, very curious about who Feng Wuchen really was.
"He Qingshan! How dare you defy the order of this young master!" Seeing Feng Wuchen enter the Heavenly Realm’s gate, Ming Xiuluo shouted angrily at the Great Commander.
"Young Master, please calm down." He Qingshan said, "Young Master may not know who he is, but from the recent battle, the Young Master should understand he wielded the Heavenly Dao Divine Power."
"Heavenly Dao Divine Power?" Hearing this, the furious Ming Xiuluo suddenly trembled, finally realizing.
He Qingshan said, "Young Master, if my guess is correct, this person is none other than the young master of the Dragon God Clan, Wind Shadow, the Divine Grade Artifact Refiner, Lord Feng. His strength isn’t inferior to the Young Master."
"What? He’s Wind Shadow?" Ming Xiuluo’s expression trembled again in disbelief, "This is impossible, in the previous battle, didn’t father say Wind Shadow was only at the Heavenly Monarch Realm? How could he suddenly beco the Heavenly Deity Realm?"
Ming Xiuluo couldn’t believe Feng Wuchen had such horrifying cultivation speed.
As one of the top prodigies of the Nether Domain, Ming Xiuluo spent several years breaking through from the Heavenly Monarch Realm to the Heavenly Deity Realm, while Feng Wuchen only needed a month!
Such terrifying cultivation speed, how could Ming Xiuluo believe it?
He Qingshan shook his head, "That, I don’t know, but Wind Shadow’s growth speed is terribly frightening, he was fearless just now, surely protected by strong figures from the Dragon God Clan. If we provoke him now, the Young Master might be in mortal danger, that’s why I stopped the Young Master."
After a pause, He Qingshan added, "The Young Master may rember Ming Emperor once said that the Dragon God Palace is watched over by eighteen Heavenly Emperors, Bai Mie belongs to Wind Shadow. Wind Shadow’s status is special, even Ming Emperor doesn’t dare provoke him, the power of the Dragon God Clan is too terrifying, without intervention from a Heavenly Sovereign, none of us can do anything to him."
"Damn it!" Ming Xiuluo gritted his teeth, clenched his fists tightly, so angry his lungs were about to explode.
Being injured by Feng Wuchen in front of so many people, yet unable to do anything about him, the feeling was worse than death for Ming Xiuluo!
"Young Master, no need for us to intervene in killing Wind Shadow, Xiuluo Heavenly Emperor will dispatch people to deal with him." He Qingshan said.
"Wind Shadow!" Ming Xiuluo wished he could tear Feng Wuchen apart!
....
Returning to the Human Realm, Feng Wuchen handed the Snow Jade Hoof to Feng Zhengxiong, then imdiately rushed back to the Heavenly Realm.
After instructing Bai Mie on so matters, Feng Wuchen directly returned to Dragon God Palace.
Just back at Dragon God Palace, Feng Wuchen sensed two extrely terrifying soul powers right within the palace.
"What must co, cos." Feng Wuchen’s lips curled into a dangerous arc.
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