"Palace Master, it seems we have underestimated him! That lad is practically a beast!"
Ye Han was quite frightened, his back soaked with cold sweat.
"In the previous battle, he didn’t show anything at all." the Second Elder said fearfully, never having been so apprehensive about a young junior.
"This overwhelming aura is sothing that ordinary people do not possess, it instantly shattered my spiritual world, too terrifying." Youhun was still in shock, his forehead covered in beads of sweat.
Who would dare believe that a mighty Nine-Star Great Archgod ended up in such a shaful state under Feng Wuchen’s overwhelming aura?
Although Feng Wuchen is rely a Nine-Star Divine Emperor, Feng Wuchen has traversed the Human Realm and the Heavenly Realm, and always stood at the pinnacle, that unrivaled aura is not sothing Youhun can compare to.
Unless Youhun can also reach the pinnacle of the Seven Divine Realms.
Thinking of Feng Wuchen’s terrifying aura, and the forces of Soul Extinction and Dantong behind him, Youhun beca increasingly fearful, silently swearing never to be enemies with Feng Wuchen.
"Palace Master, ancient powers are not easy to seize, Lord Feng is sending us to our deaths." Ye Han said with a wry smile.
The four ancient powers are in the hands of seven major forces, if the Youhun Demon Palace attempts to seize them, it will inevitably clash with those forces holding them.
By then, if those four forces make a move, Youhun Demon Palace will be defenseless, and whether Feng Wuchen would intervene, no one could be sure.
"We’ve already submitted to Feng Wuchen, and we’ve already agreed to Lord Feng, do we have any other choice?" the Second Elder shook his head helplessly, his face looking weary and powerless.
"If we act secretly, they might not know it’s us, don’t forget the ancient powers are ant for Lord Feng, even if we’re suspected, we can push it onto Lord Feng." the Third Elder spoke.
Ye Han frowned deeply, said: "Those young masters are quite powerful, it won’t be that easy, but Lord Feng hasn’t specified a ti, we can delay, unless we are completely sure, we should not act, otherwise, it will plunge Youhun Demon Palace into an abyss."
"Pass the order down, everyone in Youhun Demon Palace must unconditionally submit to the Dragon God Palace, anyone who dares to offend any mber of the Dragon God Palace will choose their own path to death! Also, do not leak any information." Youhun Ghost ordered, taking a deep breath.
After Youhun’s four left, in the dead silent space, Qin Yun stood alone in the chaotic wind.
...
Leaving the old site of Qianling God Temple, Feng Wuchen arrived at a chamber in the Youhun Realm.
It was Feng Wuchen’s first ti coming to the chamber in the Youhun Realm. During the battle, other than the main chamber, powerful figures from chambers in various realms ca to help.
Since Feng Wuchen ca to the Youhun Realm, it’s only right to visit the chamber.
Just as he entered the chamber hall, a maid imdiately approached to respectfully greet him: "Sir, is there anything I can assist you with?"
"Ah, nothing really, I’m just here to take a look." Feng Wuchen replied with a faint smile.
"Just a look? Is a place like this sowhere a pauper like you is qualified to co to? Can’t even afford anything, just get lost, don’t be an eyesore here." A sarcastic and contemptuous voice rang out.
The speaker was a fat man, clearly a nouveau riche, with a wealthy and arrogant deanor, chin practically raised to the sky, holding everyone in disdain.
"The chamber has rules that no matter who, even beggars, are qualified to enter the chamber." the maid attending to Feng Wuchen spoke up.
Feng Wuchen nodded in approval, very satisfied with the maid’s conduct.
"This is none of your business!" the fat man glared fiercely at the maid, scaring her into stepping back several steps.
"It’s alright." Feng Wuchen said with a faint smile, motioning to the maid not to be afraid.
Turning his gaze to the fat man, Feng Wuchen said with a faint smile: "Whether I can afford anything is related to you, isn’t it? In a place this large, if you insist on staring at , I can only be the good guy and sit quietly to annoy you."
"If you can’t afford anything, just get lost, don’t embarrass yourself here!" the fat man shouted angrily.
"If you can’t stand the sight, you can get lost yourself." Feng Wuchen didn’t give any ground, instead, he was assertive.
"You punk, you’d better leave, angering won’t end well for you." the fat man’s eyes narrowed, threatening fiercely.
"You don’t want to provoke , but if you leave now, I won’t hold it against you, or you’ll regret it!" Feng Wuchen smiled slightly.
The fat man sneered: "In Luo Fei City, there’s nobody I’m afraid of, punk, you’ll be the one to regret, getting on my bad side, everyone related to you will die!"
"If you kneel now and apologize, I might allow you to leave here alive; otherwise, you’ll die here." Feng Wuchen’s expression turned completely cold.
The fat man had already touched Feng Wuchen’s bottom line.
"Where did this punk co from? Does he not know the identity of the Young City Lord? Daring to ask the Young City Lord to kneel and apologize?"
"Tsk tsk, quite daring, but he needs to be able to bear the consequences, the Young City Lord could crush him to pieces with a single word! He even dares to say he’ll kill the Young City Lord!"
"Luo Fei City is backed by the Wu Yun Sect, who dares to offend the Young City Lord? This punk is courting death! The Young City Lord could crush him with one hand!"
In the hall, everyone ridiculed him disdainfully, not taking Feng Wuchen seriously at all.
"Young man, he’s the Young City Lord of Luo Fei City, backed by Wu Yun Sect, a big shot, he’s not soone to ss with, you should leave, don’t suffer losses." a kind-hearted man said softly.
"Oh? A big shot?" Feng Wuchen chuckled lightly, with Youhun Demon Palace already submitted, why would Feng Wuchen fear any big shot?
"You punk! If you had obediently left earlier, I wouldn’t have paid you any mind, but now, if you don’t kneel and kowtow, calling your grandfather, I promise I’ll let you leave a whole corpse!" the fat man snickered ferociously, as though he had Feng Wuchen in the palm of his hand.
"Is that so? I fear you don’t have the capability." Feng Wuchen smiled coldly, his eyes flashed with fierce killing intent.
Although the fat man is the Young City Lord of Luo Fei City, he’s only a Four-Star Divine Emperor after all, Feng Wuchen could crush him with a single finger.
"Arrogant! Killing you is no different than crushing an ant." the fat man’s eyes flickered with killing intent, as he activated the power of a Four-Star Divine Emperor.
"Stop! This is a chamber!" the maid hurriedly shouted, but didn’t dare to step forward.
"Is that so? Ask the president if he dares to control !" the fat man sneered disdainfully, then charged fiercely at Feng Wuchen.
However, the imposing Young City Lord regretted it in the next second.
"Boom!"
"Puff!"
The charging Young City Lord didn’t have ti to make a move before there was a sudden loud explosion, then the Young City Lord vomited a mouthful of blood, his body was flung backward, crashing into the hall’s stone pillars, becoming a heap of flesh.
The hall fell silent, everyone was speechless, terrified eyes fixed on the Young City Lord.
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