"Wind Shadow's aura!"
Zhui Yue's heart trembled as his eyes widened.
The person who came was Feng Wuchen!
Feng Wuchen burst forth with the ferocious might of Mars colliding with Earth. His fist smashed the huge beast into countless pieces of rubble.
The domineering punch caused one's heart to tremble.
"Whoosh!"
"Boom!"
Feng Wuchen flashed again and arrived above another huge beast in the blink of an eye. His fist smashed into the huge beast's head. With a loud bang, the huge beast instantly exploded and turned into powder.
The two terrifying huge beasts were turned into powder in the blink of an eye.
"This … how is this possible …" Huang Qing was completely shaken as his face was filled with horror.
Huang Qing could not believe that such a powerful huge beast was destroyed by a single punch!
"Zhui Yue, I didn't expect you to accept this mission." Feng Wuchen looked at the injured Zhui Yue and smiled faintly.
Seeing Feng Wuchen appear, Zhui Yue was completely relieved.
"I also didn't expect you to come to my aid." Zhui Yue said.
"This is a healing pill. Heal yourself first and leave the rest to me." Feng Wuchen smiled faintly. With a flick of his hand, he threw a Yin Yang Restoration Pill to Zhui Yue.
"Who are you?" Huang Qing asked with a gloomy face as he stared fiercely at Feng Wuchen.
The pressure that Feng Wuchen gave him was immense, causing him to feel powerless.
"Feng Wuchen." Feng Wuchen replied with a slight sneer.
"What? Feng Wuchen? You … you are Wind Shadow? "Hearing this, Huang Qing's expression changed greatly. His body trembled and he was terrified.
"It seems that you know me too." Feng Wuchen sneered. As he spoke, Feng Wuchen shot out ferociously with a majestic aura.
"Whoosh!"
Feng Wuchen's speed was astonishing. A black line flashed and disappeared, bringing with it a strong ear-piercing sonic boom.
"Hmph! I want to see if you are as powerful as the rumors say! "Huang Qing gritted his teeth in anger. He urged his strength with all his might and shot out, unwilling to be outdone.
Boom!
"Crack!"
"Pu!"
In the blink of an eye, the two of them fiercely punched each other. With a loud bang, Huang Qing's face twitched violently. Immediately after, the sound of bones breaking could be heard. Huang Qing spat out a mouthful of blood as his body flew backwards.
"Ah!" The moment his bones shattered, Huang Qing suddenly screamed.
"What kind of power is this?" Huang Qing was terrified.
In just one exchange, all the bones in Huang Qing's arm were shattered. He was no match for Feng Wuchen.
Swish!
Huang Qing had just stabilized his body when Feng Wuchen once again shot towards him. His speed was so fast that it exceeded his reaction time.
"What?" Huang Qing's expression changed drastically. An aura of death filled his entire body.
Boom!
"Pu!"
Feng Wuchen arrived in a flash and punched Huang Qing's chest. With a loud bang, Huang Qing spat out a mouthful of blood. The domineering power directly penetrated Huang Qing's chest.
"This … how is this possible …" Huang Qing was extremely terrified. He couldn't understand why Feng Wuchen's strength was so terrifying even though they were both early-stage Heaven Monarchs.
What's more, Huang Qing also had a powerful defense. He couldn't even withstand a single punch from Feng Wuchen.
"Done with one punch?" Zhui Yue stared at Feng Wuchen, dumbfounded. His face was full of shock.
"Hmph!" Feng Wuchen sneered disdainfully and slowly pulled out his fist.
Huang Qing died on the spot and fell down.
"Your defense is indeed good, but it's a pity that it's not enough." Feng Wuchen sneered and shook off the blood on his arm.
"Wind Shadow, how did you know I was here?" After the shock, Zhui Yue flew over and asked.
Hearing this, Feng Wuchen smiled faintly and said, "Actually, I didn't know. When I passed by, I sensed your aura, so I came over to take a look. Fortunately, I arrived in time. Otherwise, you would be in danger."
"Many thanks. You saved me again." Zhui Yue thanked him.
"Zhui Yue, your realm hasn't stabilized yet. It's too risky to carry out this mission. If you had stabilized your realm, it would be easy for you to kill Huang Qing with your strength." Feng Wuchen said.
"I just wanted to stabilize my realm through battle. I didn't expect Huang Qing to be so strong." Zhui Yue shook his head slightly.
"I still have something to do. I'll take my leave first. Hurry up and leave before the people from the Universal Palace come." Feng Wuchen said. Before Zhui Yue could ask, Feng Wuchen had already flown away.
Feng Wuchen was pressed for time and couldn't delay.
At the entrance of the guild, everyone who should have entered had already entered. Only Qiao Sanfeng and the guards were left.
"Master, what's the matter? He's not here yet. It's about to start. Did he forget about this? "Qiao Sanfeng was burning with anxiety as he paced back and forth at the entrance.
"Elder Qiao, you've been waiting at the entrance for an hour. Who are you waiting for?" A guard couldn't help but ask curiously.
"A very important person." Qiao Sanfeng said.
"Is he also participating in the Crafting Convention?" Another guard asked.
"Yes. Otherwise, Old Man wouldn't be so anxious." Qiao Sanfeng smiled helplessly.
"The convention is about to begin. Elder Qiao, please wait patiently. We'll go in first." A guard said.
The square of the Crafting Guild was packed with people. Apart from the Crafting Guild, everyone was here for a mission.
In the guild square, the president appeared in a flash. The crowd quickly quieted down.
The president wore a white robe. His hair and beard were white, and his face was full of wrinkles. He had a sage-like aura.
"First of all, thank you for coming. There are a total of 213 people participating in this Crafting Convention." The president smiled faintly.
"President, there's still one person who hasn't arrived." The Deacon Elder transmitted his voice.
"There's still one person?" The president was stunned.
"Feng Wuchen, Elder Qiao's teacher, hasn't arrived yet." The Deacon Elder transmitted his voice.
"Feng Wuchen hasn't arrived yet?" The president frowned slightly. He seemed a little dissatisfied.
"Elder Qiao is still waiting outside." The Deacon Elder transmitted his voice.
After a slight pause, the president smiled and said, "I'm sure everyone is already clear about the rules of the Crafting Convention. The only difference is that the top ten will no longer be rewarded with Immortal Tools and Immortal Arts. Those who can enter the top ten will be qualified to enter the Heavenly Tomb. This is the first time in the history of the Crafting Convention.
"For those who can't enter the top ten, the guild will recruit them based on your talent. Now, the Crafting Convention officially begins." The president continued with a smile.
The Crafting Convention had already begun. Qiao Sanfeng, who was waiting at the entrance, couldn't help but feel disappointed.
Qiao Sanfeng wanted to use Feng Wuchen's profound attainments in the Crafting Convention to awe the crowd. Unfortunately, Feng Wuchen didn't appear.
"Sigh, maybe Teacher really isn't interested." Qiao Sanfeng sighed disappointedly, then turned and walked into the guild.
"Third Elder." But the moment Qiao Sanfeng turned around, Feng Wuchen's voice suddenly came from behind him.
"Teacher!" Hearing Feng Wuchen's voice, Qiao Sanfeng's disappointed face froze for a moment. Then, he turned around in ecstasy.
Feng Wuchen was walking over step by step.
"Teacher! You're finally here! The timing is just right! The convention has just begun! "Qiao Sanfeng rushed forward in ecstasy. He couldn't wait to hug Feng Wuchen.
(End of Chapter)
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