"I’m considering everything from a Guardian’s perspective for your sake. Intervening is also for your good."
"With the impending war between the Seven God Realms and the Temporal-Spatial Divine Realm, you who are the strongest forces of the Seven God Realms, instead of preparing for the impending battle, are provoking a war over personal vendettas. Even if you win, what then? If defeated by the Temporal-Spatial Divine Realm, will you survive?"
"If you wish to fight, I won’t interfere, but it would be best to wait until after the war. At that ti, fight however you want, and even if you beg to step in, I wouldn’t care to!"
"If you insist on fighting now, I don’t mind killing you all."
Qianhun’s words were forceful and resonated with authority.
Qianhun’s strength was less than Dantong’s, and Zhun Sha and the others were powerless to shake Qianhun, let alone Dantong.
Zhun Sha and the leaders of the seven major forces were left speechless, but their expressions turned extrely grim.
From the battle just now, they had exhausted all effort, yet failed to budge Qianhun in the slightest.
"Zhun Sha, though you’ve stepped into the Transcendent Saint realm, don’t think you can defy Dantong. Dantong’s strength is beyond your imagination. If you don’t want to die now, you’d better take your people and leave." Qianhun continued.
"Great Main God, what do you think?" Ming Huang asked Zhun Sha, despite being extrely reluctant, yet realizing their current strength was no match for Qianhun.
"Qianhun’s strength is too profound, we gain nothing from opposing him, there are many opportunities to kill Feng Wuchen, not to ntion our Alchemists have already submitted to Feng Wuchen, it’s unwise to engage in battle." Qiu Dingfeng frowned and said.
"Master Qiu is absolutely right." Leng Moye agreed.
Upon hearing the words of the major forces’ leaders, Zhun Sha knew today’s battle would end here, his expression extrely unsightly.
As long as Qianhun intervened, they couldn’t possibly deal with Feng Wuchen, not to ntion Dantong had not shown himself.
But to leave just like this, Zhun Sha could hardly bear it. Opportunities like this might not co again. Staring fiercely at Feng Wuchen, he said chillingly, "Feng Wuchen, I will never allow the Dragon God Clan to appear in the Seven God Realms."
Feng Wuchen shrugged and sneered, "Don’t speak too soon, today’s sha, I, Feng Wuchen, will repay tenfold in the future!"
"You won’t have the chance!" Zhun Sha said with a sinister tone, his old eyes narrowed slightly.
"Feng Wuchen, run quickly!" Qianhun suddenly shouted, extrely anxious.
"Boom!"
"Poof!"
At that instant, there was a sudden explosive sound. Qianhun spewed a mouthful of fresh blood, his body rocketing into the air like a cannonball, completely caught off guard.
"Qianhun!" Feng Wuchen was shocked, the sudden scene catching him off guard.
Without any hesitation, Feng Wuchen imdiately used Instantaneous Movent and vanished.
Being able to catch Qianhun off guard and inflict such injury with a single strike, it was clear how terrifying the strength of the assailant must be.
"What’s going on?" Mu Xuanshan was both shocked and puzzled.
"Who on earth can injure Qianhun with just one strike?" Ming Huang said in horror, scared out of his wits.
Bai Yunqi glanced at Zhun Sha, secretly frightened, "This old thing Zhun Sha actually knows soone so terrifying? Why strike only now?"
Even a single Qianhun had rendered them powerless; more so a person even scarier than Qianhun.
Where Qianhun originally stood, now appeared an old man in a black robe, his hair and beard completely white, exuding an aura of overwhelming invincibility.
"Qianhun, it’s been so many years, and your skills haven’t improved much. It seems you’ve neglected your practice over these years," the old man said with a faint smile.
"Great Main God, who is he?" Mu Xuanshan hurriedly asked.
Zhun Sha said, "The Master of the Transmigration Curse!"
"What? The Master of the Transmigration Curse!" Bai Yunqi and the seven leaders’ expressions changed drastically, as if they had seen a ghost.
At this mont, in the hearts of the seven major forces’ leaders, a profound dread of Zhun Sha was born.
To be able to enlist such a terrifying powerhouse, it shows how formidable Zhun Sha’s backing is.
"Zhu Hun, don’t stir up too much trouble. This ti I’m helping you, also for your master’s sake. I’m leaving soon anyway," the old man said to Zhu Hun.
"Just kill Feng Wuchen." Zhun Sha nodded.
The aning of the black-robed old man was clear: if things got out of hand, he’d leave, and no one would help Zhun Sha deal with the aftermath.
"Qianhun, are you okay?" Feng Wuchen asked.
"I’m fine." Qianhun weakly shook his head, his face paler than before.
With just one strike, Qianhun was dealt such severe harm; a full-force blow might have killed him on the spot.
"This old monster’s power is getting more terrifying!" Qianhun said with a strained smile.
Feng Wuchen glanced at the black-robed elder, speculating, "If I’m not mistaken, he’s the Transmigration Curse’s controller."
Qianhun wiped the blood from his lips, solemnly saying, "Couldn’t believe you know about the Transmigration Curse too, and indeed you guessed it right, this old thing is the Transmigration Curse’s controller. It’s been many years since he last appeared. His cultivation is close to Ascension, and throughout the Seven Divine Realms, many major forces and powerhouses are controlled by the Transmigration Curse."
"So it’s true, I knew he would show up. It seems he hasn’t discovered the anomalies of the Transmigration Curse yet," Feng Wuchen muttered to himself.
Looking at Feng Wuchen, Qianhun said, "Feng Wuchen, you must leave quickly. Zhun Sha is determined to kill you, I can’t protect you."
"And what about you? You just saved . Do you think I’ll just leave?" Feng Wuchen retorted.
"He wouldn’t dare kill . Don’t forget who stands behind ; he’s only here to hinder or perhaps deal with Dantong." Qianhun replied confidently.
"Great Main God and people of the seven major forces don’t know, you just used the Transcendent Saint domain, already expending a lot of energy, now injured, do you think you can hold them off? You should heal yourself." Feng Wuchen said.
With that, Feng Wuchen flashed and moved, in a blink arriving above the Dragon God Palace.
"Attack!" Zhun Sha roared furiously.
"Attack!" Tens of thousands of powerhouses roared and charged up, their montum overwhelming, killing intent soaring.
With Qianhun already dealt with and an even scarier powerhouse controlling the situation, coupled with Feng Wuchen controlling dozens of Alchemists for a counterattack, they were incensed beyond asure.
Now having the chance to kill Feng Wuchen, everyone charged desperately.
"Buzz Buzz!"
The power of the bloodline, Supre Physique Third Stage power, and World-Destroying Divine Power were fully activated; all the armor of gauntlets was summoned as Feng Wuchen’s combat power soared crazily, the brilliant golden light piercing the sky, the aura extrely domineering.
Feng Wuchen grasped at the air, summoning the Dragon God Sword, the Sword Intent surging to the heavens, and his domineering aura rose again.
In the blink of an eye, Feng Wuchen’s combat power had risen to the Nine-Star Divine Emperor realm.
The Dragon God Sword slanted towards the void, impressive and awe-inspiring, exuding a fierce battle intent.
"Master, have you gone mad?" The Dragon God Sword inquired in a panic.
Exuding icy killing intent, Feng Wuchen said, "Do you think I’m soone who cowers like a timid rabbit?"
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