Chapter 990: Chapter 990: Thrilling Escape Chapter 990: Chapter 990: Thrilling Escape West Sea Sect palace plaza, dust swirling in the air, deadly silence all around.
Xu Ying’s injuries are very severe, he has completely lost his combat ability.
However, Feng Wuchen restrained himself and did not deliver a killing blow.
Otherwise, Xu Ying would definitely be dead.
Feng Wuchen slowly floated down, the corner of his mouth hooking up into a wild, sinister smile, making others feel frightened.
“Don’t worry, he’s not dead.” Feng Wuchen arrogantly spoke, with a condescending deanor.
He paused, then continued, “The strongest genius of the West Sea Sect does indeed possess considerable strength; worthy of praise.”
On the palace steps, Luo Tianfeng and the six elders glared viciously at Feng Wuchen, looking as if they could devour him.
“Take Xu Ying back to heal.” Luo Tianfeng coldly commanded, and imdiately several followers quickly moved to action.
“Feng Wuchen, your strength truly exceeds our expectations, your Primordial Ancient power, your movent technique, and your formidable physical body have all astonished our sect.” Luo Tianfeng continued.
“Since Xu Ying lost, isn’t it ti to fulfill the promise?” Feng Wuchen asked with a smile, Luo Tianfeng was aware of the Primordial Ancient power, so Feng Wuchen wasn’t surprised at all.
Being a First Transformation God Realm Ninth Level peak powerhouse, if he didn’t know about the Primordial Ancient power, he might as well have lived as a dog.
“Who exactly are you?” Luo Tianfeng asked, blatantly ignoring Feng Wuchen’s question.
“What? Planning to go back on your word? Such a powerful force, can’t you afford to lose?” Wuqing butted in, his words laced with sarcasm.
“You brat! What did you say?” one of the elders imdiately barked in anger.
“You don’t need to know who I am, a loss is a loss, fair and square.” Feng Wuchen spoke coldly, his icy voice sending chills.
“Our sect will naturally give you the dicinal herbs, but we never said you could trespass the West Sea Sect and escape death! You have to be alive to take the herbs away.” Luo Tianfeng said ominously, looking quite terrifying.
“Lost and now want to kill to keep it quiet? Afraid of losing face? Isolated from the Mainland, what disgrace are you afraid of?” Ling Xiaoxiao spoke coldly, fearless.
“Humph! Rules are rules, people from the Mainland, no matter who, if they forcefully enter the West Sea Sect, must die!” a middle-aged man coldly declared.
“Hall Master, it seems they don’t plan on letting us leave alive, truly a bunch of despicable and shaless villains.” Bai Mie frowned.
Feng Wuchen sneered, “I had already guessed as much.”
“What should we do then?” Chi Huang asked softly.
“Let’s secure the dicinal herbs first, no need to worry.” Feng Wuchen said, unafraid and calm.
“Since you lost, bring out the dicinal herbs; whether we can leave alive or not is not your concern.” Feng Wuchen coldly sneered arrogantly.
Luo Tianfeng was silent for a while, then with a wave of his hand, a Nine-Colored Phoenix Tail Leaf floated out, identical to the one Feng Wuchen had won.
“Brother Feng! It’s the Nine-Colored Phoenix Tail Leaf!” Ling Xiaoxiao was overjoyed.
“This Nine-Colored Phoenix Tail Leaf is at least a thousand years old!” Feng Wuchen exclaid excitedly, and quickly seized it from the air, fearful that Luo Tianfeng might change his mind.
However, Feng Wuchen was overthinking.
Luo Tianfeng, as a pinnacle powerhouse of the First Transformation God Realm Ninth Level and the head of the West Sea Sect, would naturally not go back on a wager once made.
“Feng Wuchen, if you are willing to submit to our sect, perhaps we might spare your lives.” Luo Tianfeng coldly stated, also showing a hint of valuing talent.
Feng Wuchen, young yet terrifyingly powerful, possessing both Wu Fire and the Divine Artifact, was indeed a top genius that Luo Tianfeng wanted to recruit.
Sadly, Luo Tianfeng was dreaming.
Who is Feng Wuchen?
Feng Wuchen is the Alliance Hierarch of the Dragon God Alliance, how could he submit to the secluded West Sea Sect?
“I’m not interested.” Feng Wuchen coldly laughed and refused without hesitation.
“Since you’re not interested, then don’t bla this sect for being ruthless!” Luo Tianfeng coldly shouted, a torrential aura swirling around fiercely, his murderous intent sky-high.
“Killing won’t be so easy.” Feng Wuchen confidently stated.
“Even if you escape to the ends of the earth, this sect will tear you to pieces! Intruding into West Sea Sect ans death!” Luo Tianfeng roared furiously, his terrifying power coming alive, almost suffocating.
“If you can, then co to the Mainland!” Feng Wuchen playfully taunted with a finger already on his forehead, igniting the golden dragon seal.
A burst of golden light flashed at his forehead, releasing a noble and terrifying power, accompanied by an ethereal Dragon’s Roar, overwhelming and oppressive.
“This is…” Luo Tianfeng and others’ expressions dramatically changed.
“Thanks for the herbs, we shall et no more!” Feng Wuchen brightly smiled, then suddenly shouted, “Spatial Teleportation!”
“Not good!” Luo Tianfeng’s face changed again, he imdiately teleported.
“Where are you running!” Luo Tianfeng furiously shouted, instantly arriving with a relentless palm strike.
“Boom boom boom!”
“Weng weng!”
Luo Tianfeng’s strike hit the void, shaking the entire Mainland, the bright space instantaneously turned dark, nurous colossal water pillars surged skyward, giant waves hundreds of ters high rolling continuously.
But such terrifying power, unfortunately, hit empty air, as Feng Wuchen and his four companions had already vanished.
“How can this be! How can this be!” Luo Tianfeng was furiously enraged.
The elders and disciples of the West Sea Sect were stunned, their faces filled with shock and disbelief.
Luo Tianfeng personally took action, yet he couldn’t stop Feng Wuchen and his group from escaping, what kind of terrifying movent technique was this?
“Thinking of leaving, won’t be that easy!” Luo Tianfeng darkly and angrily said, suddenly turning his head towards the direction of the Mainland, bursting out at high speed.
It was obvious to anyone that Feng Wuchen and his group fled in the direction of the Mainland, no guesswork needed.
“Chase! Don’t let them get away!” The chief elder roared, Divinity Transformation Realm experts quickly mobilized.
“Swoosh swoosh swoosh!”
Dozens of figures shot out, in the dim space, they looked like streaking teors.
When Feng Wuchen and his group reappeared, they were already back at the coast of the Western Sea.
“That was close, we almost didn’t make it! Let’s move!” Feng Wuchen exhaled in relief, not stopping at all and continued to escape at top speed.
“Where are you running!” Luo Tianfeng’s furious shout suddenly ca through, the speed fitting of a First Turn expert.
“He caught up so quickly!” Chi Huang was greatly shocked, the sudden shout frightening his heart nearly out of his chest.
“Hall Master, use Spatial Teleportation again!” Bai Mie said in panic, facing a First Turn expert, it was indeed frightening.
“Feng brother, there’s no ti!” Ling Xiaoxiao frowned.
“As expected of a First Turn expert.” Feng Wuchen’s heart sank, not expecting Luo Tianfeng to actually dare to chase.
“Fla Dragon! Stop him!” Feng Wuchen commanded through a transmission.
“Swoosh!”
The mont the order was received, Fla Dragon burst out at high speed, its montum fierce and earth-shaking.
“First Transformation God Realm, Ninth Level peak!” Sensing Fla Dragon, Luo Tianfeng’s expression drastically changed.
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