"You don't believe me when I tell you the truth. You're really hard to please."
Feng Wuchen helplessly shook his head. "I'll keep your storage ring for you. No need to thank me."
"Big brother Feng, aren't you afraid of offending the Ximen family by killing him?" Ling Xiaoxiao worriedly asked.
"He came here to die, so he can't blame me. Moreover, the Dragon Gods have never been afraid of the Ximen Family, let alone a beast who wanted to assassinate me. It's good enough that I didn't settle the score with them. Don't worry." Feng Wuchen shrugged and smiled as he checked Ximen Qinshou's storage ring.
"Big brother Feng, what's the Ximen family's background?" Ling Xiaoxiao curiously asked. She had never heard of it before.
"The Ximen Aristocratic Clan can be considered an ancient aristocratic clan in the Heaven Realm. There is also the Helian Aristocratic Clan. The two clans are on par with each other in terms of strength. Moreover, they rarely move about in the Heaven Realm. This guy really has a lot of treasures. His harvest is not small." Feng Wuchen smiled and said.
"Our greatest enemy is the Celestial Palace. The Celestials have yet to be eliminated. Big brother Feng, aren't you afraid that the Ximen family will join hands with them?" Ling Xiaoxiao asked.
"Different situations call for different actions." Feng Wuchen mysteriously smiled.
The Ximen family was no threat to Feng Wuchen at all.
Seeing Feng Wuchen's unworried expression, Ling Xiaoxiao sighed and shook her head. But she was also filled with a strong sense of security.
No matter when, no matter what danger they encountered, as long as Feng Wuchen was here, everything could be resolved.
"In the future, if we use the Alternate World Soul Disaster Fruit and the Thousand Year Ice Soul to cultivate, we'll be able to quickly break through to the second and third Heavenly Emperors. Once Qingyang and the others step into the Heavenly Emperor realm, they'll be able to use the Reincarnation Heaven Burning Pill to enter the Grand Heavenly Emperor realm. At that time, our Dragon God Temple's strength will increase greatly." Feng Wuchen happily smiled.
"Big brother Feng, with your current strength, you should be able to contend against a seventh Heavenly Emperor, right?" Ling Xiaoxiao asked.
Feng Wuchen said confidently, "Defeating a Seventh Heavenly Emperor powerhouse shouldn't be a problem."
"By the way, Xiaoxiao, your cultivation has increased too quickly. I'm afraid that your strength is still not used to it, and your realm has yet to be consolidated. Come, Big Brother Feng will spar with you so that you can get used to it as soon as possible. It will be of great help to you in consolidating your cultivation," Feng Wuchen said with a faint smile.
"Okay, I haven't fought with Brother Feng for a long time. Be careful, Brother Feng. Xiaoxiao won't be merciful." Ling Xiaoxiao smiled sweetly.
The power of a First Layer Heavenly Emperor erupted with all its might. Resplendent golden light shot straight into the clouds. The berserk Heavenly Dipper Divine Power erupted like a mountain torrent. Its aura was monstrous, and the void was like a raging wave.
Even though Ling Xiaoxiao had just stepped into the first level of Heavenly Emperor, this incomparably berserk aura had already reached the second level of Heavenly Emperor.
Because Ling Xiaoxiao was a member of the Rakshasa God Clan and also possessed bloodline power, her combat strength was naturally much stronger than ordinary people.
"The Rakshasa God Clan's bloodline is not weaker than the Dragon Gods. Xiaoxiao, go all out," Feng Wuchen said with a smile.
"Okay, Big Brother Feng, I'm going to make my move." Ling Xiaoxiao lightly tapped the ground under her feet, and her beautiful figure shot out like lightning, arriving in an instant.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
The two of them engaged in an intense battle. Feng Wuchen constantly fed Ling Xiaoxiao moves, allowing her to adapt to the power of a Great Heavenly Emperor. A series of explosions rang out, and the energy ripples from the collision rolled one after another, causing the surrounding mountains to shake violently.
Ximen Family.
The main hall was filled with a strong grief and heavy killing intent, causing people to be unable to breathe.
"Who can tell me what's going on?" Ximen Xuanzi asked with a sullen face. His anger could erupt at any time.
A biting cold killing intent enveloped the entire main hall, scaring everyone.
Ximen Xuanzi was a Ninth Stage Heavenly Emperor, the strongest existence in the Ximen family.
"The person who killed Ximen Qinshou is definitely not weak. At the very least, he's a Sixth Stage Heavenly Emperor," Ximen Qinshou said coldly. "No matter who it is, anyone who dares to kill a member of my Ximen family must die."
"Yunchong, do you know where Qin Shou went?" asked Ximen Xuanzi.
"Patriarch, before Qin Shou left, he said that he wanted to clarify the matter of the storage ring. He wanted to prove his innocence," Ximen Yunchong respectfully reported.
"Idiot!" Ximen Xuanzi was furious.
When Ximen Yunchong said this, everyone guessed that Ximen Qinshou had gone to find Feng Wuchen.
And Ximen Qinshou's death naturally had something to do with Feng Wuchen.
"Then Qin Shou died at the hands of the Dragon Gods," said Ximen Fanjian with a frown.
Ximen Qinshou coldly said, "Qin Shou must have discovered something, and that's why he was killed by the Dragon Gods. That also means the storage ring was swapped by Windshadow."
"If it was Windshadow, then why did he give the Heavenly Dao Floating Life Painting to us? Is Windshadow an idiot who doesn't know the value of the painting? The Dragon Gods are stronger than us, and without proof, we can't be so sure to avoid attracting trouble. We still need to investigate this matter," said Ximen Changkong gravely.
"You're right, Grand Elder." The other Elders nodded in agreement.
"Fanjian, Ruhua, investigate in secret. Don't alert the enemy. We also need to find the person who killed Qin Shou," said Ximen Xuanzi. It seemed Ximen Xuanzi wasn't going to let this matter go.
"Yes, patriarch," said the two of them respectfully.
Dragon God Palace
Tian Ming hastily flew into the main hall. His face was filled with worry. It seemed something big had happened.
"Big brother Tian Ming, why are you in such a rush?" asked Feng Wuchen.
"Something happened to Mingyue. How can I not be worried?" Tian Ming was burning with anxiety.
"Mingyue." Feng Wuchen frowned. He had once fought side by side with her, and Feng Wuchen had a good impression of her. He couldn't help being worried.
Feng Wuchen asked, "What's going on?"
Tian Ming hastily said, "Seven days ago, Mingyue went on a mission and still hasn't returned. I sent people to investigate, but there was no news. What worries me the most is that there was no response from her runic sound transmissions."
"The Heavenly Shadow Pavilion's rules state that she has to report her mission within three days. Something must have happened to her." Feng Wuchen frowned.
"Where did Mingyue go on her mission?" asked Feng Wuchen.
Tian Ming gravely said, "Mingyue has already broken through to the mid Heavenly God realm. She can accept missions from other regions. This time, she went to the Immortal Region to exterminate the Luan Tian Hall. However, I didn't find any traces of battle there. Furthermore, with her strength, exterminating the Luan Tian Hall shouldn't be dangerous."
"No traces of battle. In other words, something happened to Mingyue before she even started her mission," guessed Feng Wuchen.
"That's right. We think so too. Lord Tian Kui and Zhufeng have already rushed to the Immortal Region. The pavilion master is worried that something might have happened, so he sent me to find you," said Tian Ming.
"The Luan Tian Hall isn't far from the Purple Divine Pavilion. The Purple Divine Pavilion is well-informed. If we ask them for help, we might be able to learn something," said Feng Wuchen without hesitation. The two of them immediately rushed to the Immortal Region.
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