"Strength Character Formula, thirty-threefold increase in combat prowess, Blue Dragon Goes to Sea!"
A boundless sea appeared behind Wan Feng, and nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine pillars of water soared into the sky. Each pillar of water tore a pitch-black hole in space.
A three-kilometer-long saber light burst out of the saber. It pointed to the sky and stomped on the ground. That kind of destructive might caused fear to appear in Wan Feng's eyes for the first time.
"Bang!"
The saber light swept out, and that destructive palm immediately shattered into pieces, turning into nothing. It could not resist at all.
The saber light did not stop there. It continued forward and struck Wan Feng's body, knocking him back like a sandbag. Wan Feng seemed to have a defensive Superior Grade Secret Treasure.
As such, this saber light did not immediately split Wan Feng in half. However, the force contained in the saber light was sufficient to injure Wan Feng's internal organs. He would not be able to recover within a month.
When Xiao Chen fought Sima Hong, he had the experience of executing the Blue Dragon Goes to Sea with the Strength Character Formula. This time, Xiao Chen was prepared.
After Xiao Chen landed, he quickly consumed a Peak Grade Medicinal Pill to replenish his Qi and blood. Although it did not have any special effects, allowing him to recover instantly, he would not be as helpless as before.
Xiao Chen looked at Feng Feixue, who was behind Wan Baolou. His white robes were stained with blood. Then, he did not hesitate to continue walking forward.
No one could change the path that Xiao Chen had decided on. Even someone as arrogant as Wan Feng, the welcoming envoy, could not do so.
The entire place fell deathly silent. No one could imagine that the nearly undefeatable Wan Feng would be defeated by Xiao Chen. Xiao Chen chopped him down with one saber strike, and no one knew if he was dead or alive. No one knew where he went.
Wan Shan was so frightened that he hid behind Wan Baolou. His body trembled as he said in a quivering voice, "Father, he is coming over. What should we do? What should we do?!"
Wan Baolou's expression was extremely unsightly. His body could not help but tremble slightly. He forcefully pulled himself together and said, "Damn it! Why are those guards still not here? This fellow is already a spent force. Four thousand guards can definitely wear him down."
At the eight checkpoints leading to the Wan Clan's palace, the Wan Clan guards cried out miserably without end. There were four or five black-clad Martial Monarchs at each checkpoint.
As long as those guards got close to the checkpoint, they would be mercilessly killed by the black-clothed men. With a Martial Monarch guarding the checkpoint, these people would never be able to get past the black-clothed men.
On top of a tall building, Kim Tae-ho was watching the one-sided situation with four or five servants with great interest.
"Young Master, all eight paths have been blocked. Not a single guard has been let through."
"With the Young Master taking action, this bunch of people still dare to barge in. They really overestimate themselves."
"Young Master, you have incredible foresight. In the blink of an eye, you destroyed this group of fellows," A group of manservants rushed to flatter Kim Tae-ho.
Kim Tae-ho's chubby face was filled with enjoyment. He waved his hand and said with a smile, "They're just small fries. What's there to say? Do I look like someone who can't stay calm?"
Bang!
Right after Kim Tae-ho spoke, a figure fell from the sky, shattering the tiles on the roof.
When Jin Dabao landed in front of Jin Dabao, he was startled. His fat figure moved at an incredible speed and quickly hid behind a few manservants.
However, when Kim Tae-ho saw this person's appearance, he laughed loudly. He pushed the servants aside and walked over.
Naturally, the person who fell from the sky was none other than the Kunlun Realm's Bushin Palace's welcoming envoy, Wan Feng.
Xiao Chen's Blue Dragon Goes to Sea shattered Wan Feng's Quintessence and damaged his internal organs. His external and internal injuries were severe. At this moment, he was as strong as a cripple.
Wan Feng coughed intensely a few times and vomited a mouthful of blood. Then, he looked around and saw the smiling Kim Tae-ho.
Disdain and disgust flashed in Wan Feng's eyes. He said casually, "I remember you. You are the Young Master of the Great Tang Nation's Golden Roc Merchant Association. I'll give you a chance now. Find me a place to treat my injuries, and I can consider returning that Azure Phoenix Spirit Core to you."
Kim Tae-ho chuckled and said, "Elder Brother Feng is indeed Elder Brother Feng. You are not even worth shit now, yet you are still so magnanimous. Why are you all still not helping Elder Brother Feng up?"
When Wan Feng heard this, a murderous intent flashed in his heart. Damn you, Fatso. When I recover, I'll kill you first.
However, Wan Feng was currently severely injured and could not afford to flare up. He looked at the manservants helping him up and smiled. "At least you are sensible. I am the welcoming envoy of the upper realm. If you work for me, you will obtain unimaginable benefits.
"If you serve me well, I can give you a spot to go to the Kunlun Realm. It is not impossible … ah!"
"Pa!"
The manservants loosened their grip. Wan Feng, who had just gotten up, fell back down with a 'bang.' This affected the injuries in his body. He could not help crying out in pain.
Kim Tae-ho demanded angrily, "How can you all help me up? Don't you know that this is the welcoming envoy of the upper realm, Elder Brother Feng? If you offend him, he can flick you to death with just one finger. "
"Elder Brother Feng! Elder Brother Feng! Let me help you up. These fellows do not know how to do things."
Dragging his fat body, Kim Tae-ho wobbled over and helped Wan Feng up again.
I'll endure!
At this moment, Wan Feng no longer had any temper. He only wanted to find a place to treat his injuries before dealing with this group of fellows. He forced a smile and said, "It's fine, it's fine. I can still afford to fall with such minor injuries. Come, help me down first."
Kim Tae-ho gently let go of Wan Feng's hand and chuckled. "No problem. This Fat Lord will send you down now. Stand firmly and don't move. Don't ever move. That's right, that's right. Just maintain this posture!"
Wan Feng's originally unstable body suddenly started thumping. He felt that something was wrong for no reason. Before he could react, he suddenly received a heavy blow to his butt.
Suddenly, he received a heavy blow on his buttocks. His body was like a rubber ball, rolling down the roof with banging sounds.
Bang! "
After falling from a height of nearly a hundred meters, Wan Feng's body bounced heavily twice. He opened his mouth and vomited a mouthful of blood. Then, he cried out in agony.
Up on the roof, Kim Tae-ho retracted his leg and went to the eaves with a few manservants. When they saw Wan Feng in a sorry state, they all laughed loudly.
"Elder Brother Feng, I'm sorry. Your butt is too stylish. This Fat Lord really could not help it. I apologize to you!" Kim Tae-ho chuckled as he fanned himself with a golden fan. The fat on his face jiggled.
Wan Feng, who was on the ground, flew into a rage out of humiliation. At this moment, he finally understood that this Fatso did not care about him at all. From the very start, Fatso had been toying with him.
"Damn you, Fatso! You can laugh all you want now. When I recover in the future, I will definitely kill your entire family!"
Wan Feng said to Kim Tae-ho coldly and mercilessly as he struggled to stand up. If looks could kill, Kim Tae-ho would have died long ago.
"Bastard! How dare you scold my Young Master? Are you tired of living? I will spit on you to death!"
"Bah! Bah! Bah! "
Before Kim Tae-ho could say anything, the manservants behind him found an opportunity to curry favor. All of them immediately spat on Wan Feng.
Under the joint efforts of the manservants, their spittle really fell like rain, and it didn't stop.
Wan Feng's face turned green, startled. Since he entered the Extreme Yin Sect, he had never received such treatment. Even when he was humiliated in the past, it had never been this severe.
Unexpectedly, he was being bullied by a few inexperienced manservants from the lower realm, spitting on him.
However, Wan Feng did not have a good way to deal with this. He could only drag his severely injured body around miserably, fearing that the spit would land on him.
Kim Tae-ho waved his hand and smiled. "Stop right there. What did this Fat Lord teach you all normally? This is the Kunlun Realm's Elder Brother Feng. It is not easy for him to come to the Sky Dome Realm, and this is how you greet him?"
Wan Feng stopped and wiped off the spit on his face. Then, he heaved a sigh of relief. This Fatso finally knew his limits. He did not dare to offend Wan Feng to death.
"Whoosh!"
A strong gust of wind blew over. Wan Feng raised his head and saw a golden coffin lid falling from the sky, slamming heavily on his body.
The huge force sent Wan Feng tumbling in the air. His nose caved in, and a few of his front teeth fell out. Then, he vomited blood in the air.
His entire body flipped 360 degrees over a hundred times before landing heavily on the ground.
Holding the coffin lid, Kim Tae-ho smiled heartlessly. "How can this be considered a reception if it does not hurt or itch? Is that right, Elder Brother Feng? "
"Hehe! Elder Brother Feng feels so good that he is speechless. In that case, let me do it a few more times."
Hearing Kim Tae-ho's approaching footsteps, Wan Feng, who was on the verge of fainting, suddenly jolted awake.
Kim Tae-ho's harmless smile was like that of a demon in Wan Feng's heart. No, even a demon would not be as scary as this fellow.
Recalling the encounter from before, Wan Feng suddenly came to his senses. He took out the Azure Luan Inner Core from his spatial ring and handed it over, "I was wrong. I'll return this Inner Core to you. We don't owe each other anything!"
Kim Tae-ho chuckled and said, "What are you talking about? I didn't hear you. This feels really good!"
"Bang!"
After Xiao Chen finished speaking, the wide coffin lid smashed Wan Feng into the air again with another 'bang.' Intense pain caused Wan Feng's entire body to tremble. He felt like he was better off dead.
"Hehe! I really couldn't tell that Elder Brother Feng had such a hobby. In that case, this Fat Lord will reluctantly slap you a few more times."
Xiao Chen did not show any mercy. This time, Wan Feng completely lost all hope. He handed over the Spirit Core and said with teary eyes, "Lord Jin, I was wrong. I should not have worked with the Wan Clan to cheat you."
"What did you say? Speak louder. This Fat Lord does not have Elder Brother Feng's cultivation," Kim Tae-ho said with a chuckle as he placed the coffin lid in front of him.
"Plop!"
Wan Feng knelt on the ground, enduring the indescribable pain. He said loudly, "Lord Jin, I was really wrong. I will not dare to cheat you again."
Kim Tae-ho smiled and said, "I told you long ago. This Fat Lord has never suffered a loss in my life. Since you admit your mistake, this Fat Lord will be a great person and forgive you."
"The treasures on you should be barely enough to make up for this Fat Lord's losses."
Kim Tae-ho waved his hand, and the manservants immediately understood what Fatso meant. They rushed over and pulled out everything on Wan Feng's body, taking out everything of value.
At this moment, Wan Feng could not resist at all. He felt grief and indignation in his heart, but there was nothing he could do. Soon, everything was pulled out, and he lay naked on the ground.
"Young Master, this is the most valuable thing. It seems to be a Superior Grade Secret Treasure." One of the manservants handed a damaged inner vest to Jin Fatso like he was presenting a treasure.
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