Feng Wuchen could see that Yi Qingyun was a little selfish, but he didn't say anything.
To the Nether King, crippling him was more painful than killing him.
As a cultivator, he would rather die than become a cripple.
Seeing that Feng Wuchen didn't want to make a fuss, Yi Qingyun heaved a sigh of relief.
The young man in front of him was a supreme being of the Dragon Gods. As an existence equivalent to the fourth Primogenitor, he couldn't afford to offend him.
"Sir, do you want to kill Dongfang Zhan?" Yi Qingyun asked respectfully.
"There's no hurry. I heard that the Supreme Temple has a Saint Emperor expert. Why don't we wait for them to come together?" Feng Wuchen sneered.
Dongfang Zhan's face was twisted as he gritted his teeth, "Feng Wuchen, I hope you don't regret offending my Supreme Temple!"
"I should be the one saying that to you." Feng Wuchen coldly glanced at Dongfang Zhan.
Ignoring the Nether King who couldn't move, Feng Wuchen walked over to the heavily injured Jiang Shuihan. His cold eyes stared at Jiang Shuihan like a demon.
Seeing Feng Wuchen's terrifying eyes, Jiang Shuihan subconsciously took a few steps back as his heart pounded wildly.
Jiang Yihu's face was gloomy as he took a step forward and stood in front of his son.
"Jiang Shuihan, I gave you a chance, but you didn't cherish it and only regretted it at the end," Feng Wuchen shook his head and said coldly, "Do you think that I don't dare to massacre your Jiang Family?"
"You're wrong. I just want to see the Supreme Temple's attitude. If I want to, I can massacre your Jiang Family at any time. In my eyes, the Supreme Temple is nothing," Feng Wuchen said coldly. His words were domineering and unquestionable.
The reason why Feng Wuchen did this was to use the Supreme Temple to intimidate the various forces in the Mysterious North World. This way, the Sacred Tower would be able to develop steadily in the future.
"What an arrogant tone. You actually dare to say that the Supreme Temple is nothing. This Elder hasn't seen such an arrogant person in many years."
The moment Feng Wuchen finished speaking, an old and dignified voice rang out above Tianxuan City.
Immediately after, an extremely terrifying aura descended from the sky, shocking everyone's soul.
The aura of a Two Star Holy Emperor!
His cultivation was comparable to Yi Qingyun's.
"Great Elder!" Dongfang Zhan was instantly overjoyed.
"Supreme Temple's Great Elder!" Jiang Yihu was extremely excited.
In the sky above Tianxuan City, an old figure silently appeared. It was a black-robed old man.
This person was the Supreme Temple's Great Elder, Dongfang Bai Ming.
"Supreme Temple's First Elder!"
The spectating cultivators all sucked in a breath of cold air in shock.
"Greetings, Grand Elder!" Dongfang Zhan and the other five saints bowed respectfully.
The First Elder of the Supreme Temple was an existence that was second only to one person and above tens of thousands. His status was extraordinary and his strength was terrifying.
"Grand Elder, this person is called Feng Wuchen. He forced Shuihan to kneel and beg for mercy, but we don't know his background. However, Yi Qingyun is very respectful to him, so he should have some status." Dongfang Zhan respectfully reported.
"He is indeed not simple." Dongfang Bai Ming nodded slightly and sized up Feng Wuchen with his old eyes.
"Grandfather Bai Ming, Yi Qingyun injured me. Quickly kill him!" Jiang Shuihan pointed at Yi Qingyun and said angrily. He couldn't wait to tear Yi Qingyun into pieces.
"Shuihan, this elder will naturally stand up for you. I will not allow others to bully and humiliate you. This elder is curious if the faction behind you can contend against the north region's major factions!" Dongfang Bai Ming said with dignity.
Dongfang Bai Ming wasn't speaking carelessly.
The Supreme Temple was really able to invite experts from the north region's major factions to help!
"Feng Wuchen, Yi Qingyun can't even protect himself. Let's see who will help you!" Jiang Shuihan sneered in his heart. He looked at Feng Wuchen with a smug and sinister smile.
Feng Wuchen glanced at Dongfang Bai Ming coldly and sneered. He really didn't know where Dongfang Bai Ming got his confidence from.
Yi Qingyun also shook his head secretly. They didn't know what kind of terrifying existence they were going against.
"You injured my grandson and forced him to kneel and beg for mercy. You will have to pay with your life!" Dongfang Bai Ming shouted angrily. Sharp killing intent suddenly burst out.
"Buzz buzz!"
The terrifying power of a Two-Star Saint Emperor spread out, and the entire Profound Heaven City shook violently.
For a moment, many cultivators were frightened and fled in fear.
"Dongfang Bai Ming, you want to kill me? Dream on!" Yi Qingyun said coldly.
However, for Feng Wuchen's safety, Yi Qingyun had already sent a voice transmission to Shan Tong. After all, Dongfang Zhan and the other powerful Saints were still around.
There was some distance between the Mysterious South World and the Mysterious North World. The experts from the Heaven Battle Sacred Hall couldn't rush over in a short period of time. It was best to send a voice transmission to Shan Tong.
"Yi Qingyun, what if this Hall Master is included!?"
When Yi Qingyun finished speaking, an arrogant and angry voice suddenly echoed in the void.
"Dongfang He!" Yi Qingyun frowned and was shocked. "Three-Star Saint Emperor. This old thing actually broke through!"
"Grandfather!" Jiang Shuihan was wild with joy.
Killing Feng Wuchen wouldn't be a problem this time.
"The Supreme Temple Master is here!" The cultivators that fled in fear all exclaimed.
A surging aura that was even more terrifying than Dongfang Bai Ming's spread out.
The Supreme Temple Master, Dongfang He, was here.
Jiang Shuihan's grandfather!
Swish! Swish!
Three figures appeared in the sky above Profound Heaven City.
Dongfang He and the two elders were all Saint Emperors.
The Supreme Temple had four Saint Emperors!
The Supreme Temple Master and the three elders were all here. It was an extremely terrifying lineup.
It was impossible for Yi Qingyun to defeat four Saint Emperors alone.
However, Yi Qingyun was very calm at this moment.
Yi Qingyun was very clear that once he offended Feng Wuchen, there was no need for the Supreme Temple to exist anymore.
"Feng Wuchen, your death is here!" Jiang Shuihan shouted arrogantly. He was extremely excited, as if he could already see the scene of Feng Wuchen being ruthlessly tortured by him.
"You're finally here." Feng Wuchen grinned. Not only was he not afraid, he was looking forward to it.
"You're Feng Wuchen?" Dongfang He glared at Feng Wuchen and said coldly, "If you kneel down and kowtow to my grandson and beg for mercy, this Hall Master will leave your corpse intact!"
Feng Wuchen shook his head and sneered, "Is this the Supreme Temple's attitude? Just as I thought, if the Supreme Temple disappears from the Mysterious North World, it will definitely be able to establish the prestige of the Alchemist Sacred Tower and intimidate the Mysterious North World. "
"Shameless boasting! Hand over the person behind you. To be able to make Yi Qingyun bow his head, the person behind you is definitely not weak! "Dongfang He said gloomily.
"You're not qualified." Feng Wuchen shook his index finger and sneered, "Old thing, if you kneel down and beg for mercy now, I might just massacre the Jiang Family."
"Leave Yi Qingyun to this Hall Master. Trap Feng Wuchen and let Shuihan kill him personally! Third Elder, immediately bring people to the Mysterious South World and annex the Heaven Battle Sacred Hall. Do it! "Dongfang He gave the order and immediately charged at Yi Qingyun.
The terrifying power of a Three Star Saint Emperor erupted.
"Let me see your regretful expressions." Feng Wuchen sneered.
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