Kim Tae-ho's eyes lit up. He smiled and said, "No wonder this fellow can withstand the beating. It turns out that he is wearing a Superior Grade inner vest. Let's go and see what the situation is like in the Wan Clan's palace. Let's see if there are any more benefits to be gained. "
"Young Master, what should we do with this fellow? He is just lying here naked. After all, he is the welcoming envoy of the Kunlun Realm."
Kim Tae-ho thought for a while and casually took out a pair of underwear from his spatial ring. Then, he tossed it to Wan Feng and said casually, "This Fat Lord has been extremely benevolent to you. Don't forget the favor of this Fat Lord giving you underwear."
"That … that looks like a woman's underwear! Young Master!"
"Damn it! This Fat Lord's hobby has been exposed. I am too embarrassed to face others. Quickly, scram." Kim Tae-ho moved forward at lightning speed with a 'xiu' sound.
He left behind a few manservants to exchange glances. Since when did this fellow have any face?
After everyone left, the naked Wan Feng hugged the red underwear and curled up into a ball.
Wan Feng could no longer hold it in and burst into tears. His cries were filled with sorrow and grief. Those who were not in the know would think that ten-odd strong men had taken away the most precious chastity of a girl.
Naturally, the people in the plaza did not know what happened to Wan Feng. Otherwise, they would be flabbergasted.
At this moment, everyone's gazes were focused on the White Robed Bladesman, who was walking continuously towards Feng Feixue.
At this moment, Xiao Chen did not seem to be in a good state, looking like he would collapse at any moment.
However, Wan Baolou and his son, who were blocking Feng Feixue, trembled in fear, not daring to make a move.
No one could say for sure how much strength Xiao Chen had left. Even someone as strong as Wan Feng lost to him. If he still had trump cards, only death awaited them if they made a move.
The Wan Clan's father and son enjoyed glory and honor. Their days were much more leisurely than ordinary people's. The more this was so, the more they feared death.
As the Wan Clan's father and son approached, they were caught between a rock and a hard place. They did not dare to step forward and fight, but they were also not willing to hand over Feng Feixue after spending so much effort.
"Enough!"
Just at this moment, a deep and cold snort suddenly rang out, resounding through the heavens and earth. That voice contained boundless power.
These two words were like thunder, shaking heaven and earth. A powerful aura pressed down on Xiao Chen like a mountain.
That power was many times stronger than Xiao Chen's. Just the aura alone was enough to make Xiao Chen unable to move. His feet felt like they were filled with lead stones.
Wan Baolou's face lit up and he said, "The old ancestor took action!"
An old man in embroidered robes seemed to appear out of nowhere and appeared in front of Xiao Chen, blocking his path. His deep eyes stared at Xiao Chen.
The guests in the plaza all showed fear on their faces. They all shook their heads and sighed, "In the end, the White Robed Bladesman cannot advance any further. The Wan Clan's Martial Sage has made a move."
"Isn't there a rumor that if one makes a move against Xiao Chen in the Sky Dome Realm, there will be bad consequences?"
"This is just a rumor. It might not be true. Furthermore, the Wan Clan is already forced to this extent. If they still do not make a move, are they really going to let Xiao Chen bring Feng Feixue away in front of everyone? "
"At this moment, Xiao Chen is already an arrow at the end of its flight. A Martial Sage can destroy him in one move. I really don't believe there will be any bad consequences."
All sorts of discussions resounded. Although there was a rumor that if a Martial Sage made a move against the bearer of Luck in the Sky Dome Realm, there would be bad consequences, not many people believed it.
This was because the current Xiao Chen looked too weak. First, he defeated thirty-six Martial Monarchs. Then, he defeated the Eight Great Guardian Deities. Finally, he sent the Kunlun Realm's Wan Feng flying.
All these were already incredible. With Xiao Chen's current cultivation, even if he did not exhaust his Quintessence, he would be close to it.
If any Martial Monarch among them dared to take a gamble, they would be able to stop Xiao Chen. What more a Martial Sage in perfect condition?
The Wan Clan's Martial Sage said sullenly, "Little Friend, today, you caused a huge commotion in the Wan Clan, showing off before everyone. My Wan Clan also suffered heavy losses because of you. If you leave now, I will not blame you for today's matter. "
In reality, the moment Xiao Chen arrived at the Wan Clan's palace, this person had already noticed him. However, he feared the rumor and did not dare to make a move.
The bearer of Luck carried the Luck of the Great Thousand Realms and was protected by the Heavenly Dao. Martial Sages already touched the threshold of the Heavenly Dao. If they made a move against the bearer of Luck, the Heavenly Dao would immediately notice.
Sima Hong did not believe this and tried to kill Xiao Chen. However, this was the will of heaven. Not only did Sima Hong fail, but he was also hung at the gates of Saber City, losing his reputation and face.
With Sima Hong as a precedent, the Wan Clan's Martial Sage had to be cautious. He had been holding back and not making a move. However, at this moment, he had no choice but to make a move.
Since ancient times, Xiao Chen was the first Inferior Grade Martial Monarch to be treated so politely by a Martial Sage.
Everyone looked at Xiao Chen, waiting for him to speak, to see how he would answer.
Xiao Chen shook his head and said, "I have not seen the person I want to meet yet. I will not leave."
Such an answer was unexpected, shocking everyone. Unexpectedly, Xiao Chen rejected a Martial Sage's suggestion. Where did he get his confidence from?
The Wan Clan's Martial Sage's expression turned grave, and a murderous intent appeared in his eyes. He said, "Have you made up your mind to barge in?"
A vast Quintessence surged in Xiao Chen's body. Winds blew and clouds churned behind him. Suddenly, the clear sky turned dark, looking even more terrifying than the old man's expression.
This person was truly angry. All the guests felt the strong killing Qi in the surging winds and clouds, as vast as the sea.
Before that aura, Xiao Chen was as insignificant as an ant, not even an ant.
Xiao Chen said calmly, "I have never thought of destroying the Wan Clan. I just want to lift that red veil and ask her if marrying into the Wan Clan is her original intention.
"If it is, I will turn around and leave. If it is not, I will follow my promise and bring her away."
This person was very clear on how Feng Feixue came to the Wan Clan. Naturally, he would not let Xiao Chen ask her. "Since you insist on doing this, don't blame me for bullying the weak."
The Wan Clan's Martial Sage was going to make his move!
Everyone could already guess what would happen next. When they saw Xiao Chen's blood-stained white robes, they could not help but reveal an expression of pity.
"Xiu!"
Just at this moment, the situation changed.
The black bag on Xiao Chen's back suddenly opened up, and a simple, rectangular wooden box flew out and landed heavily on the ground.
It was like an invisible wall spread out from the wooden box. In that instant, the pressure that the Martial Sage's aura exerted on Xiao Chen vanished, and his body returned to normal.
The Wan Clan's Martial Sage narrowed his eyes and exclaimed, "Divine Weapon!"
The might of the Divine Weapon shook the Tianwu Continent. The Wan Clan's Martial Sage no longer dared to delay and immediately made his move.
However, it was already too late. "Ka ca! Ka ca!" The four wooden boards fell, and the Divine Weapon, the Heavenly Universe Sword, floated quietly in the air. An ancient and strong aura burst forth from it.
The Divine Weapon shattered the momentum of the Wan Clan's Martial Sage's attack, collapsing on its own.
The Holy Seal in Xiao Chen's sea of consciousness turned into a clump of golden flame and burned quickly. All sorts of wondrous energies spread throughout his body, giving him the right to use the Divine Weapon temporarily.
Xiao Chen stretched out his hand and clenched it. A resonant sword hum tore through the clouds.
The Divine Weapon was drawn. In an instant, the sky turned dark. The sun, moon, and stars appeared. The tens of thousands of people in the plaza felt like they were standing in the boundless starry heavens.
Xiao Chen grasped the Divine Weapon tightly and felt an unparalleled energy circulating in his meridians. It felt like he could pluck the stars and grab the moon, twisting the universe, omnipotent.
"Chop!"
Xiao Chen shouted ferociously and chopped with his saber. The world regained its calm. Everyone looked up and saw the unparalleled Wan Clan's Martial Sage flying backward.
Space shattered behind the Wan Clan's Martial Sage. After flying for an unknown distance, the Wan Clan's Martial Sage crashed into a mountain outside Wan Clan City, turning that tall mountain into dust.
The Divine Weapon returned to its scabbard, and a strong energy flowed out of Xiao Chen's body like flowing water. He felt dizzy and extremely weak.
Even the Wan Clan's old ancestor had been sent flying by Xiao Chen. The Wan Clan's father and son were frightened out of their wits. They completely lost their courage and fled in a sorry state.
Xiao Chen calmed himself and walked forward step by step in front of all the heroes of the world. The distance between him and Feng Feixue grew shorter and shorter. Soon, he arrived before her.
"This fellow really walked over. Martial Monarchs cannot stop him. The Eight Great Guardian Deities cannot stop him. Now, even a Martial Sage cannot stop him."
Such an incredible scene appeared before everyone's eyes. The shock in the hearts of the many guests could no longer be described with words.
In the distance, the Wan Clan's Martial Sage walked out from the collapsed mountain peak. There was a horrifying wound on his chest; it was so deep that bones could be seen.
The automatic recovery function of the Sage Body seemed to have lost its effect. Blood flowed out continuously from the wound.
"You dog! You actually brought a Divine Weapon. Let's see how many more times you can use it." The Wan Clan's Martial Sage raged, wanting to soar into the sky.
"Bang!"
A strong palm wind tore through the air and knocked back the Wan Clan's Martial Sage. It was the Myriad Fiend Palace's An Zixuan, who had promised to protect Xiao Chen.
"An Zixuan, since when is it your Heavenly Fiend Palace's turn to interfere in the matters of my Wan Clan?"
An Zixuan could not be bothered with the berserk Wan Clan's Martial Sage. "I can do whatever I want. Since when is it your turn to care? Just stay here obediently."
The Wan Clan's Martial Sage was flustered. However, he was not a match for An Zixuan in the first place. Now that he was injured, he was even weaker.
On the other side, Xiao Chen removed the restriction on Feng Feixue. Then, he slowly removed the red cloth covering her head, revealing a beautiful face that could topple nations.
Feng Feixue's eyes misted over. She choked as she said, "You really came."
Xiao Chen smiled faintly and said, "Four years ago, outside Mohe City, I promised to do something for you. I will definitely come to fulfill my promise to you for the rest of my life. "
"Xiu!"
Xiao Chen tore off the cloth covering his head and summoned out the scarlet throne. Then, he helped the severely injured Feng Tianming onto it. Then, he carried Feng Feixue and turned into a red cloud soaring into the sky, slowly disappearing from everyone's sight.
After a long time, the crowd withdrew their gazes. When they saw the sorry state of the plaza, they could not help but sigh.
The vast Wan Clan had thirty-six Martial Monarchs, the Eight Great Guardian Deities, and a Martial Sage. However, Xiao Chen single-handedly turned it upside down, inflicting heavy losses.
After this day, the Wan Clan's reputation in the continent would plummet. It might even lose its position as the top merchant association.
"A King Grade True Dragon genius is indeed extraordinary. The Sky Dome Realm really cannot hide him."
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