"Palace Master, it looks like we've underestimated him! He's like a ferocious beast! "
Ye Han's fright was not small. His back was already drenched in cold sweat.
"He didn't show it at all in the previous battle," the second elder said in fear. He had never been so afraid of a junior before.
"This domineering aura is definitely not something an ordinary person can possess. It instantly destroyed my mental world. It's too terrifying." The Nether Ghost was still in fear, and his forehead was covered in sweat.
Who would dare to believe that a Nine Star Overgod would be defeated by Feng Wuchen's domineering aura?
Although Feng Wuchen was only a Nine Star God Emperor, Feng Wuchen had been in both the Mortal World and the Heaven Realm, and he was a peak existence. His invincible aura was not something the Nether Ghost could compare to.
Unless the Nether Ghost was also a peak existence in the Seven God Realms.
Thinking of Feng Wuchen's domineering aura, as well as the Soul Destroyer and Shan Tong behind him, the Nether Ghost was even more terrified. He secretly swore to himself that he would never make an enemy out of Feng Wuchen.
"Palace Master, it's not easy to obtain the ancient powers. Lord Feng is sending us to our deaths," Ye Han said with a bitter smile.
The four ancient powers were in the hands of the seven forces. If the Nether Demon Palace tried to obtain the ancient powers, they would definitely fall out with the forces that had the ancient powers.
When the four forces attacked, the Nether Demon Palace would not be able to resist. Moreover, they were not sure if Feng Wuchen would appear at that time.
"We've already submitted to Feng Wuchen and promised Lord Feng. Do we have any other choice?" The second elder shook his head helplessly. His face was haggard and weak.
"They might not know it's us if we attack secretly. Don't forget that the ancient powers are given to Lord Feng. Even if we're suspected, we can just blame it on Lord Feng," the third elder said.
Ye Hanshen furrowed his brows and said, "Those young masters are quite powerful, so I'm afraid it won't be that easy. However, Lord Feng didn't specify how long it would take. We can stall for time, and we won't make a move unless we are absolutely certain. Otherwise, the Netherworld Devil Palace will fall into a bottomless abyss."
"Pass down my orders. Everyone in the Netherworld Devil Palace will submit to the Dragon God Temple unconditionally. Whoever dares to offend anyone from the Dragon God Temple will be courting death! Also, do not leak this information, "the Nether Ghost ordered after taking a deep breath.
After the Netherworld Ghost's group of four left, Qin Yun was left alone in the desolate space.
.....
After leaving the former site of the Qianling Divine Temple, Feng Wuchen arrived at the Nether World Chamber of Commerce's branch.
This was the first time Feng Wuchen had come to the Ghost World's branch. During the war, other than the headquarters, experts from the various branches had also come to help.
Since Feng Wuchen had come to the Ghost Realm, it was only right for him to pay the branch a visit.
As soon as he entered the hall of the Chamber of Commerce, a maid immediately came forward to greet him respectfully. "Young Master, is there anything I can help you with?"
"Erm, there's nothing I need help with. I'm just here to take a look," Feng Wuchen said with a faint smile.
"Take a look? Is this a place where a pauper like you has the right to come? Why don't you take a piss and look at yourself in the mirror? If you can't afford it, scram. Don't be an eyesore here. "A voice filled with mockery and contempt was heard.
The person who spoke was a fatty. He was obviously a nouveau riche. He looked rich and arrogant. His chin was almost raised to the sky, and he did not think much of anyone.
"The Chamber of Commerce has a rule. No matter who you are, even if you're a beggar, you have the right to enter the Chamber of Commerce," the maid who greeted Feng Wuchen said.
Feng Wuchen nodded secretly. He was very satisfied with the maid's performance.
"You have no right to speak here!" The fatty glared at the maid. The maid was so frightened that she took a few steps back.
"It's fine," Feng Wuchen said with a faint smile, gesturing to the maid not to be afraid.
Looking at the fatty, Feng Wuchen said with a faint smile, "What does it have to do with you whether I can afford it or not? In such a big place, you insist on looking at me. I can only be a good person and be an eyesore to you. "
"If you can't afford it, scram. Don't embarrass yourself here!" The fatty shouted angrily.
"If you're not used to it, you can scram yourself." Feng Wuchen did not give in at all. Instead, he was very strong.
"Brat, you better scram. If you anger me, you won't have a good time," the fatty narrowed his eyes and threatened fiercely.
"You can't afford to offend me. If you scram now, I won't argue with you. Otherwise, you'll regret it!" Feng Wuchen said with a faint smile.
The fatty said with contempt, "In Luo Fei City, there is no one that I, Luo Bin, can't afford to offend. Brat, the one who will regret it is you. If you offend me, everyone related to you will die!"
"If you kneel down and apologize to me now, I might let you leave here alive. Otherwise, you will die here." Feng Wuchen's face turned completely cold.
The fatty had touched Feng Wuchen's bottom line.
"Where did this brat come from? Doesn't he know the identity of the Young City Lord? How dare he ask the Young City Lord to kneel down and apologize? "
"Tsk tsk, he's got guts. However, he must be able to bear it. A word from the Young City Lord can tear him into pieces! He actually dares to say that he wants to kill the Young City Lord! "
"Luo Fei City has the Wuyun Sect behind it. Who dares to offend the Young City Lord? This brat is simply courting death! The Young City Lord can crush him with one hand! "
In the hall, everyone was mocking with disdain. They did not take Feng Wuchen seriously at all.
"Little brother, he is the Young City Lord of Luo Fei City. He has the Wuyun Sect behind him. He is a big shot. He is not to be trifled with. You should leave. Don't lose out." A kind man whispered.
"Oh? Big shot? "Feng Wuchen smiled faintly. The Netherworld Devil Palace had already surrendered. What big shot would Feng Wuchen be afraid of?
"Brat! If you had listened to me and got out of here, I wouldn't have bothered with you. But now, if you kneel down and kowtow to me and call me grandpa, I promise to leave your corpse intact! "The fat man grinned fiercely, as if he was sure that he could defeat Feng Wuchen.
"Is that so? I'm afraid you don't have the ability. "Feng Wuchen smiled coldly, and a murderous look flashed in his eyes.
Although the fat man was the Young City Lord of Luo Fei City, he was only a Four-star Godly Emperor. Feng Wuchen could crush him with one finger.
"Arrogant! If I want to kill you, it's no different from crushing an ant. "The fat man's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and the power of a Four-star Godly Emperor was activated.
"Stop! This is the Chamber of Commerce! "The maid quickly shouted, but she did not dare to stand out.
"Is that so? You should ask the President if he dares to stop me! "The fat man sneered disdainfully, and immediately rushed toward Feng Wuchen fiercely.
However, the aggressive Young City Lord regretted it in the next second.
"Boom!"
"Puff!"
Before the Young City Lord could make a move, there was a sudden explosion. The Young City Lord spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backward. He hit the stone pillar in the hall and turned into a pile of mud.
The hall was dead silent. Everyone was stunned and looked at the Young City Lord in horror.
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