Annihilating the Sky Devil Clan?
Wasn't Feng Wuchen declaring war on the Sky Devil Clan and the Martial Spirit Temple?
Sheng Ying and the others broke out in a cold sweat.
Feng Wuchen didn't care about the consequences of his actions.
Seeing Feng Wuchen's worried expression, Feng Wuchen smiled and said, "I know what you're worried about. Just do as I say. Nothing will happen. Trust me."
"Yes! Lord Supreme! "Sheng Ying and the others said respectfully.
"Alright, I'm here to give you some things and some Interspatial Rings for you to cultivate. If there's nothing else, I'm going back to cultivate." Feng Wuchen smiled, not worried at all.
Didn't Feng Wuchen know how terrifying the Sky Devil Clan and the Martial Spirit Temple were?
If it weren't for his terrifying strength, Long Shihun would have ordered the annihilation of the Sky Devil Clan.
"Farewell, Lord Supreme!" Sheng Ying and the others said respectfully again.
Feng Wuchen walked out of the hall and used Instant Transmission, disappearing instantly.
"Lord Supreme is trying to start a war. Once the war starts, both sides will suffer." Xiaoyao Mie said solemnly.
"Lord Supreme, aren't you worried that the Dragon God Temple will decline?" Xuan Mu was puzzled.
Sheng Ying nodded and said, "This matter needs to be reported to the Primogenitor."
Sheng Ying immediately sent a message to Long Shihun to report this matter. But what shocked Sheng Ying was that Long Shihun also agreed to do as Feng Wuchen said.
Everyone in the hall was dumbfounded.
Feng Wuchen didn't care about the consequences.
Long Shihun didn't care about the consequences either?
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Western Region, Sky Devil Region.
The Sky Demon Race's headquarters was a majestic palace that was incomparably huge and surrounded by Sacred Mountains.
From the hundreds of Sacred Mountains to the tens of thousands of miles of mountain range, it was the headquarters of the Sky Devil Clan.
"At such a young age, he could render the Second Elder powerless with just the strength of his physical body. This is unbelievable."
On the main seat of the majestic hall, an old man with white hair and beard said indifferently.
The white-haired old man looked very old, but those who knew him were all very wary of him.
His calm words gave people a sense of supreme majesty and dominance.
This person was none other than Zhu Tianmo, the patriarch of the Heavenly Fiend Race.
Elder Wuji stroked his pure-white beard and said indifferently, "It's indeed impossible. Across the entire Saints' World, there hasn't been a genius who can reach Holy Venerate at such a young age. It's impossible for Feng Wuchen to possess such strength."
"Old Patriarch, Elder Wuji, we also don't believe that it's true. However, that brat is indeed extremely frightening. Otherwise, Second Elder wouldn't have …" Zhu Tianya, who had recovered from his injuries, said respectfully. When he recalled the scene at that time, he was still extremely terrified.
Zhu Chenxin's face was still red and swollen. He gritted his teeth and said with a sunken voice, "My face was indeed slapped by Feng Wuchen, but I don't believe that he possesses such strength. This person has only ascended from the God World for less than half a year. It's impossible for him to possess the cultivation of a Holy Venerate. Zhu Yinkui should know him better, and he's also said that he's only a Saint Ruler."
"Yes, Second Elder is extremely right. Feng Wuchen's strength is definitely not his," the current patriarch, Zhu Huang, nodded in agreement.
The grand elder said sternly, "Even if it's not Feng Wuchen's strength, it still cannot be underestimated. No one knows just how powerful it is. Before that, we need to investigate the source of Feng Wuchen's strength, or we can't come into conflict with it."
"Grand elder Nangong Xuan," Zhu Tianmo immediately sent a message to Nangong Xuan.
Nangong Xuan, who was cultivating in a hall within the Pill Soul Tower, suddenly became shocked when he heard the message. He said in shock, "Zhu Tianmo! Has he come out of seclusion? "
"Old Patriarch, why are you looking for Old Man?" Nangong Xuan immediately replied with a sound transmission.
"I have something to ask Xia Yuqing. Can you send him to the Sky Devil Region?" Zhu Tianmo asked with a sound transmission. His tone was extremely polite.
"Old Man will send it to the Old Patriarch right away." Nangong Xuan agreed without hesitation and then told Xia Yuqing about the matter.
Without waiting for Nangong Xuan to make a move, Xia Yuqing was already covered by a black halo and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"Zhu Tianmo has been in seclusion for many years. His cultivation is becoming more and more terrifying. I'm afraid he's strong enough to contend against Gu Xuanzun!"
"Since Zhu Tianmo has already come out of seclusion, Zhu Tianmo should also have come out of seclusion. This old thing's strength is probably not much weaker than Zhu Tianmo."
Nangong Xuan's old face was extremely solemn, and there was even a hint of worry in his old eyes.
Last time, the Heavenly Devil Clan's plane had caused hundreds of thousands of clansmen of the Heavenly Devil Clan to be crazily massacred by Long Shitian. The Heavenly Devil Clan would never forget this matter.
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In the majestic hall of the Sky Devil Region, Xia Yuqing appeared out of thin air.
From his disappearance to his appearance, only a few seconds had passed. It was clear how terrifying Zhu Tianmo's strength was.
"Junior Xia Yuqing greets the Sky Devil Patriarch, Patriarch, Protector, Elder, and various seniors." Xia Yuqing cupped his fists respectfully and bowed.
This was the first time Xia Yuqing was facing the strongest upper echelon of the Sky Devil Clan, but he was not nervous or flustered at all.
He appeared extremely calm.
The Martial Soul Temple was not weaker than the Sky Devil Clan, so Xia Yuqing was naturally not afraid.
"Hehe, the disciple that Nangong Xuan is most proud of is indeed not bad." Zhu Tianmo nodded with a smile.
"Thank you for your praise, Old Patriarch." Xia Yuqing thanked him.
"Xia Yuqing, you tested Feng Wuchen in the Pill Soul Tower the last time. Are you sure he's really a Saint Ruler?" Zhu Chenxin asked with a frown.
Looking at Zhu Chenxin, Xia Yuqing was shocked. He thought to himself, "What happened to Elder Zhu Chenxin's face? Who would dare to slap his old face like that? "
"I was under the Great Elder's orders to find an opportunity to test Feng Wuchen. I used my full strength at the beginning, but I discovered that when he used his strength, he was only a Two Star Saint Ruler. If I had not forcefully withdrawn half of my strength, he would probably have died. I originally wanted to test his alchemist realm, but he was only a Saint Ruler. His alchemist realm could not be that powerful, so I gave up," Xia Yuqing answered.
Xia Yuqing was very curious about why Zhu Chenxin asked this, but he did not say anything.
After a pause, Xia Yuqing continued, "Given the situation back then, I do not believe that Feng Wuchen would have held back. It was an instinctive reaction to eliminate all danger."
"It seems that Feng Wuchen's cultivation is really only a Saint Ruler." Elder Wuji nodded slightly.
"Thank you for your trouble." Zhu Tianmo smiled faintly. He then waved his hand and sent Xia Yuqing back.
"How can a puny Saint Ruler withstand such terrifying strength? And it's only the strength of his physical body. "Zhu Huang was very confused.
Elder Wuji smiled faintly, "This kid has quite a few secrets."
"I'm starting to get interested in this brat. Send someone to keep an eye on Feng Wuchen. At the same time, see if we can find out about this power. Send a Saint King to see if he's really just a Saint King. If there's a chance, capture him," ordered Zhu Tianmo.
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