For the sake of the four powers, Feng Wuchen had planned to hide and treat it as cultivation.
However, Zhu Chenxin had threatened Feng Wuchen.
However, what Feng Wuchen didn't know was that the four great factions of the Sacred Royal Tribe had already started to be suppressed when Feng Wuchen had offended Gu Xuanzun.
Was Feng Wuchen not arrogant?
Since he did not give Lord Gu Xuanzun face, why should Lord Gu Xuanzun give Feng Wuchen face?
The southern region was under the control of the Martial Spirit Temple. Lord Gu Xuanzun would definitely target the four powers.
With the Martial Spirit Temple's intervention, the Sky Devil Clan's leader and Elder Wuji coming out of seclusion, the Sky Devil Clan's morale was greatly boosted. Zhu Chenxin was not afraid of the Dragon God Temple.
Even if he had to destroy the Sky Devil Clan to capture Feng Wuchen alive, Zhu Chenxin was not worried at all.
The Sky Devil Clan's leader and Elder Wuji, as well as Lord Gu Xuanzun, were enough to crush the three ancestors of the Dragon Gods.
"Feng Wuchen, come and kill me. Let me see the power of a Two Star Holy King." Zhu Mietian smiled viciously. He did not take Feng Wuchen seriously at all.
Boom!
Before Feng Wuchen could make a move, Zhu Mutian had already charged out. He was as fast as lightning as he activated the power of a Seven Star Holy King.
"You're really in a hurry to die," Feng Wuchen said coldly. His cold eyes were filled with cold killing intent.
"Is the hidden expert not going to make a move?" Zhu Chenxin frowned. He had come personally because he was worried about Feng Wuchen's hidden expert.
Unfortunately, Zhu Chenxin did not know that the Divine Shadow Guards had been secretly protecting Feng Wuchen before. However, they were gone now.
"Hmph! Have you given up resisting? Are you not going to show your power as a Two Star Holy King? "Zhu Mutian's disdain grew when he saw that Feng Wuchen was not moving. He could not help but mock.
Feng Wuchen didn't show any fear. Instead, the corners of his mouth curled up into a dangerous arc.
In Feng Wuchen's eyes, Zhu Mutian was already a dead man.
"Leave him alive!" Zhu Chenxin said calmly.
"Don't worry, Second Elder. I will cripple him first!" Zhu Mutian sneered. He arrived in the blink of an eye and slammed his palm mercilessly towards Feng Wuchen's chest.
"Cripple me? Who gave you the confidence? "Feng Wuchen sneered.
Zhu Mutian said fiercely, "You're still so stubborn even when you're about to die!"
Zhu Mutian's fist fell, and Feng Wuchen suddenly disappeared. Before Zhu Mutian's attack was over, Feng Wuchen had reappeared, facing Zhu Mutian from the side.
His speed was so fast that it was as if he was simply dodging to the side.
But in reality, it was done at an extremely terrifying speed.
"How is this possible?" Zhu Mutian's expression changed drastically. He couldn't believe that his punch had missed.
Zhu Mutian was unable to react to Feng Wuchen's terrifying speed at all.
If Feng Wuchen launched an attack now, Zhu Mutian would not be able to dodge at all.
Feng Wuchen glanced at Zhu Chenxin coldly and sneered, "Leave him alive? Do you really think he can kill me? "
Feng Wuchen's words were like a slap to Zhu Chenxin's face.
"What speed. This is definitely not the level of a Second Star Saint Ruler. What's going on? This feeling … "Zhu Chenxin frowned deeply. He felt that Feng Wuchen had become a completely different person.
Had Feng Wuchen been hiding his cultivation from the very beginning?
Had the Saint Emperors of the Martial Spirit Temple been killed by Feng Wuchen?
The more Zhu Chenxin thought about it, the more likely it seemed. His face became more and more stern.
"He really isn't simple. No wonder he's so calm. With such shocking speed, he's definitely not slower than Zhu Mutian," thought Zhu Tianya.
"W- what's going on? It's impossible for a Second Star Saint Ruler to dodge Zhu Mutian's attack. Where did Feng Wuchen get such terrifying speed from? "Zhu Mu Ran's face was filled with shock and disbelief.
"Was that teleportation earlier? Otherwise, how could he have dodged it? With Zhu Mutian's speed, it's impossible for Feng Wuchen to dodge it. What's going on? "Zhu Muyan was stunned. His eyes almost popped out of their sockets.
Zhu Feng frowned. "Looks like we've underestimated his strength, or perhaps he's been hiding his true strength. Otherwise, why would he dare to come to the southern region alone?"
The experts of the Celestial Fiend Clan in the surroundings were all shocked.
If they knew that Feng Wuchen possessed the strength to kill them instantly, who knew what kind of expression they would have.
"Zhu Mietian, why do I feel like you're afraid? I'm only a Second Star Saint Ruler. With your cultivation as a Seven Star Saint King and Eight Star Saint King, you shouldn't be afraid, "Feng Wuchen sneered as he stared at Zhu Mutian in disdain.
"Hmph! Looks like I've underestimated you. You've been hiding your strength! "Zhu Mutian's face turned ferocious. His murderous aura instantly doubled.
With that, Zhu Mutian fiercely punched Feng Wuchen again. This time, he used all his strength and didn't hold back at all.
Bang!
However, this time, Feng Wuchen did not dodge at all. He allowed Zhu Mutian's attack to hit his chest. There was a muffled bang. It was like a stone sinking into the sea. It did not push Feng Wuchen back even half a step.
"What? Impossible! "Zhu Mutian's expression changed drastically again.
Zhu Mutian thought that he could at least suppress Feng Wuchen under his full-powered attack. He did not expect that he could not move him at all!
Not only could he not move him, but Zhu Mutian also felt a piercing pain in his arm.
"Second Elder, Feng Wuchen's strength should have reached the Saint Emperor level," Zhu Tianya, who was hiding in the dark, said respectfully.
"Zhu Mutian, you're no match for him. Back off," Zhu Chenxin said with a frown.
"Back off? Have you asked for my permission? "Feng Wuchen sneered. He suddenly bent his hand and quickly grabbed Zhu Mutian's neck.
The expressions of Zhu Chenxin and the others changed drastically.
Zhu Feng shouted coldly, "Feng Wuchen! Stop! "
"You want to cripple me with just you? Who do you think you are? "Feng Wuchen said coldly. He lifted Zhu Mutian up like a chick.
The strength was so great that Zhu Mutian almost suffocated.
"What … what are you doing?" Zhu Mutian asked in horror. He began to panic. He felt like he had fallen into the hands of a devil.
Feng Wuchen sneered, "Didn't I just say that I wanted to kill you? I wanted to kill you. Have you forgotten so quickly? "
"You dare … you dare to kill me? You'll die too. Do you think you can run?" Zhu Mutian said in panic.
"Is that so?" Feng Wuchen sneered.
"Zhu Mutian!" Zhu Muman and the others called out in worry.
Just when Zhu Tianya, who was hiding in the dark, showed signs of wanting to attack, Feng Wuchen sneered, "It's best if you don't attack. Don't think I don't know about your existence."
"What? He can sense my existence? My movement technique can completely hide my presence. How can he sense me? "Zhu Tianya was shocked inside.
"Feng Wuchen, if you want to use Zhu Mutian to threaten me, you've made a mistake." Zhu Chenxin's face was extremely sunken.
"Crack!"
Just as Zhu Chen Xin finished speaking, Feng Wuchen twisted his wrist. With a crack, he broke Zhu Mu Tian's neck without any hesitation.
(End of Chapter)
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