Jiang Shuihan's begging voice, imbued with the power of Saint Origin, resounded throughout Tianxuan City.
With this shout, Jiang Shuihan's sense of superiority disappeared.
What replaced it was endless humiliation.
To take back everything, Jiang Shuihan had to kill Feng Wuchen with his own hands.
Otherwise, he would live in endless pain and shadows for the rest of his life.
Did Jiang Shuihan have this opportunity?
He really did!
The great power behind the Jiang Family was Jiang Shuihan's greatest support!
Feng Wuchen came before Jiang Shuihan, who was on the verge of going berserk, and gently patted his face, saying, "Do you know why I didn't kill you? Because I want to see the power behind your Jiang Family. I know you will definitely take revenge on me, so I'm giving you this opportunity. Remember, my name is Feng Wuchen, Dragon God Realm's Nine Prefectures' Sacred Pill Pavilion! "
Feng Wuchen's actions and words vividly displayed his arrogance.
"Alright, since you knelt down and begged for mercy, I will spare your life today. Get lost," Feng Wuchen said coldly.
In the Jiang Family.
"Cherish this opportunity."
The moment Feng Wuchen finished speaking, the mysterious cultivator from the Jiang Family disappeared after saying that.
"Preposterous! How dare you threaten my Jiang Family! "Jiang Yihu was extremely furious, and a terrifying murderous aura engulfed the entire Jiang Family.
"Father, grandfather and the others aren't here yet? I can't take this lying down! "Jiang Shuihan's furious voice sounded.
Jiang Shuihan didn't leave. He was still in the Alchemist Sacred Tower. He couldn't let Feng Wuchen walk out of Tianxuan City just like that.
"Your grandfather has already sent people over." Jiang Yihu transmitted his voice, and then led the Jiang Family's experts to the Alchemist Sacred Tower.
At this moment, Feng Wuchen used a mysterious divine ability in front of so many experts in Tianxuan City.
Under the shocked gazes of the crowd, the destroyed Alchemist Sacred Tower was magically restored to its original state.
It was as if time was flowing backwards.
"A two-star Holy Spirit actually has such a mysterious divine ability!"
"Heavens, how did he do it? What kind of power was that just now? "
"It's too magical, I've never seen such a magical power before!"
The cultivators on the surrounding streets could not help exclaiming in shock. They were extremely shocked.
Jiang Shuihan and the Nether King were dumbfounded.
Such a divine ability was unheard of.
"The Holy Alchemist Tower is right here. Try destroying it again," Feng Wuchen said coldly to Jiang Shuihan.
Feng Wuchen coldly glanced at the Abyss King. He said coldly, "You disappoint me too much. You should not have been sent by Shan Tong. Tell the person who sent you to come see me within fifteen minutes. Otherwise, he will have to bear the consequences."
Seeing that Feng Wuchen had ordered the people behind the Nether King to rush here within 15 minutes, Jiang Shuihan was secretly shocked.
"Single-pupil?" The Nether King had never heard of this before.
He might know about the Emperor Eye.
The Nether King didn't dare to contradict Feng Wuchen anymore. He was already afraid of Feng Wuchen.
Feng Wuchen was able to control the Jiang Family within a minute. The Netherworld King definitely couldn't do such a thing.
"Milord! Something happened. He asked Milord to come to the North Profound World's Profound Sky City within fifteen minutes! "The Nether King panicked.
"What happened? Did you offend this Milord? "The Nether King roared in his mind.
"What? Milord … "The Nether King was dumbfounded. His Milord actually called Feng Wuchen as Milord!
"You bastard! Do you want to kill this Hall Master? Do you know who he is? This Hall Master will be there immediately! "The Nether King recalled the Milord's furious and frightened voice.
It's over!
The Nether King was extremely frightened. His face was pale and his body was trembling. He was so regretful that his intestines turned green.
"He … who is he?" The Nether King looked at Feng Wuchen in horror. He had countless guesses in his heart.
But no matter what, the Nether King was in despair.
"Wait, the mark on his forehead …" The terrified Nether King finally noticed the mark on Feng Wuchen's forehead.
At that moment, the Nether King felt as if he was struck by lightning.
The Nether King was very clear that there were not many people that could make his Milord afraid. The one he was most afraid of was the Dragon God Temple.
And the mark on Feng Wuchen's forehead was a golden dragon!
In other words, Feng Wuchen's identity was the Dragon Gods!
And it was definitely an extremely terrifying identity!
"The Jiang Family Head is here!" In the quiet street, someone suddenly shouted.
The street opened up a path as Jiang Yihu, the Jiang Family Elders, and dozens of experts rushed over.
Feng Wuchen glanced at them indifferently and ignored them. He then entered the Holy Tower with Mie Hun and the others.
Everyone on the street was dumbfounded. The Jiang Family Head personally came, but Feng Wuchen ignored him.
"Do you know who he is?" Jiang Yihu asked gloomily. He naturally saw Feng Wuchen.
Jiang Shuihan gritted his teeth and said angrily, "His name is Feng Wuchen. I don't know his identity."
A terrifying murderous aura burst out as Jiang Yihu said, "Hmph, no matter if he is one of us, in the Mysterious North World, our Jiang Family has never been afraid of anyone. Anyone who dares to humiliate our Jiang Family will not be forgiven!"
"Today, we must not let him leave Tianxuan City alive!" Jiang Shuihan said fiercely. If he did not kill Feng Wuchen today, he would not rest.
Inside the Alchemist Holy Tower, Feng Wuchen, Mie Hun, and the others were chatting happily. They were not worried about the situation outside.
"Senior Mie Hun, don't you plan to build a big palace?" Feng Wuchen asked. He felt that the current Holy Tower was not ideal.
"In the Divine World, the Old Man built a Holy Tower, but it was not as big as this. Things should be done according to strength. The current Holy Tower is just the beginning." Mie Hun smiled faintly.
"Feng Wuchen, how do you plan to deal with the Jiang Family?" Qian Hun asked. Obviously, he knew that the Jiang Family would not let this matter rest.
"That will depend on the Jiang Family's decision and the power behind the Jiang Family. If we don't deal with the power behind the Jiang Family, Jiang Shuihan will definitely not let this matter rest." Feng Wuchen smiled.
"Little Friend Feng, you still want to deal with the Northern Mysterious World's Supreme Temple?" Donghuang Wuji was shocked.
"Is the Supreme Temple very strong?" Seeing Donghuang Wuji's reaction, Feng Wuchen asked.
"The Supreme Temple is one of the major powers in the Northern Region and the Mysterious North World. Not to mention its strength, it also involves the other major powers in the Northern Region. If we persuade the Supreme Temple, it will be the same as making an enemy of the entire Northern Region." Donghuang Wuji quickly said.
"Although the Dragon God Temple is not afraid, it will be extremely disadvantageous for them if we start a war. The relationship between the Dragon God Temple and the Heavenly Devil Race is very tense. Old Man is worried that the Heavenly Devil Race will take advantage of the situation." Mie Hun said solemnly.
"The entire Northern Region?" Feng Wuchen nodded and said domineeringly, "So what if it's the entire Northern Region? Even if I have to make an enemy of the entire Holy World, I won't be afraid. Unless I die, no one can bully my people. Moreover, the four of you are people I respect greatly. You risked your life to help me in the Seven Divine Worlds. If I don't do something, my father will definitely kill me. "
Feng Wuchen's words made Mie Hun and the others extremely touched.
Feng Wuchen was indeed not afraid of making an enemy of the entire Holy World. No one in the Holy World could kill him unless all the experts in the Reincarnation Pagoda died.
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