"Long Qianye can injure Qing Hong?"
Elder Wuji's voice was filled with shock and disbelief.
No matter what, Qing Hong was still a Holy Venerable. Long Qianye, a peak Seven Star Holy Emperor, could injure her.
"Elder Wuji, Qing Hong was injured by Long Qianye. This is absolutely true. This subordinate saw it with my own eyes."
"Long Qianye's technique is extremely terrifying. This subordinate has never seen such an aura before. At first, I couldn't tell how powerful it was. However, when he attacked, his strength instantly increased by several times. It's a fire-attribute technique."
The man reported respectfully through sound transmission.
"His strength increased by several times in an instant?" Elder Wuji frowned deeply. His old face was filled with shock.
It wasn't that they had never seen a technique that could increase one's strength, but they had never seen a technique that could increase one's strength by several times.
Even a top-level Holy Art couldn't have such power.
"Elder Wuji, if Long Hun and the others also cultivated such a terrifying technique, the consequences would be unimaginable," the man transmitted. He didn't dare to imagine it.
"Have you tested Feng Wuchen's cultivation?" Elder Wuji asked through sound transmission.
"This subordinate hasn't shown himself yet, nor has he had the chance to attack. However, Long Qianye and the others have returned to the Dragon God Realm. Feng Wuchen is staying in the Temple of Rakshasa in the Profound Saint Realm. There will be a chance soon," the man transmitted respectfully.
"Long Qianye and the others have returned to the Dragon God Realm, but Feng Wuchen is staying in the Profound Saint Realm? Isn't this brat afraid that the Martial Soul Temple will deal with him? "Elder Wuji was puzzled.
Elder Wuji was getting more and more curious about Feng Wuchen.
… …
At the same time, in the Holy Soul Sect.
Qing Hong was injured by Long Qianye, which shocked the entire Holy Soul Sect.
"What? You were injured by Long Qianye? "The sect master of the Holy Soul Sect was shocked.
"How is this possible?" The elders and the higher-ups were in disbelief.
Qing Hong was a One Star Holy Venerable. How could she lose to Long Qianye, a Seven Star Holy Emperor?
"Qing Hong, is what you said true?" An elder asked in disbelief.
"I didn't expect Long Qianye to have cultivated such a terrifying art. His aura alone was enough to make me feel uneasy. I tried my best, but even with the sacred armor, I couldn't block this power," the Cyan Rainbow Protector said respectfully with an incomparably gloomy expression.
"Even if Long Qianye's battle prowess has reached the level of a Nine Star Sacred Emperor, it is still impossible for him to contend against a Sacred Venerate. However, he was able to injure you. Such a technique is definitely not inferior to an Ancient Sacred Technique." The Patriarch of the Holy Soul Sect frowned. If Qinghong Protector hadn't been injured, the Patriarch of the Holy Soul Sect wouldn't have believed it.
"How could there be such a terrifying magic art? Where did Long Qianye get it? "An elder's face was full of astonishment. He simply couldn't believe it.
The Qinghong Protector gritted his teeth and said unwillingly, "I don't know either. The terror of the Magic Art is beyond my imagination."
"This matter is of great importance. Protector Qinghong, you must personally report this matter to Lord Gu Xuanzun," said an elder gravely.
"Yes! I will immediately head to the Martial Spirit Temple to report to Lord Gu Xuanzun, "replied the Qinghong Protector respectfully before disappearing in a flash.
The reason why the Qinghong Protector took action was naturally because the order came from Lord Gu Xuanzun of the Martial Spirit Temple.
Without Lord Gu Xuanzun's order, the Qinghong Protector naturally wouldn't dare to provoke the Dragon God Temple.
…
Temple of Rakshasa.
Feng Wuchen, who was cultivating in the Divine Ring, felt uneasy and couldn't calm down to cultivate.
"What happened to Huo Lingtian? Why is there no news? Did something happen to him? "Feng Wuchen slowly opened his eyes.
The Dragon Soul was in the Northern Region of the Sacred World. It was very far away. If Feng Wuchen wanted to go to the Northern Region, it would definitely take a lot of time.
"Master, you can't delay your cultivation any longer. Let Qi Xiao and the others go to the Northern Region and ask Yi Qingyun for help," said Long Shenjian through telepathy.
"That's the only way." Feng Wuchen nodded.
"Qi Xiao, Xiao Yun, I have a mission for you. Immediately head to the Heaven Battle Sacred Hall in the Northern Region's Men's Sealed World and find Yi Qingyun. Tell him that I asked you to go and see what happened in the Northern Region. If there's any news, immediately send someone back to report to me," Feng Wuchen said through telepathy.
"Big Brother Feng, we will set off immediately!" Qi Xiao said respectfully. The five alchemists immediately set off for the Northern Region.
Qi Xiao and the others stayed in the Temple of Rakshasa. Other than guarding the palace, they were also cultivating. It was rare for them to have a chance to go out, so of course they wouldn't miss it.
"Qing Jiao Long, immediately go to the Sacred Pill Pavilion and find Shui Yuner. Ask Feng Xiaotian where Huo Lingtian went," Feng Wuchen ordered.
"Yes! Lord Feng! "Qing Jiao Long and Feng Hun Shan replied respectfully and immediately set off for the Dragon God Realm.
"I hope nothing big happened," Feng Wuchen said to himself. Then, he entered into a state of cultivation again.
With the Saint Origin Stones, Blood Lotus Seeds, and Blood Fiend Spirit Crystals, Feng Wuchen's cultivation speed increased rapidly. It would take him a month to break through to the Four Star Holy King Realm.
"Do it!"
After Qi Xiao and the others left, a figure appeared and ordered coldly.
"Swish swish swish!"
Several figures flashed to the Temple of Rakshasa's plaza and quickly spread out to search for Feng Wuchen.
However, they couldn't find any trace of Feng Wuchen even after searching the Temple of Rakshasa several times.
"My lord, we have searched the entire Temple of Rakshasa. There is no trace of Feng Wuchen, nor can we sense any aura," a clansman said respectfully.
Another clansman said respectfully, "My lord, I'm afraid that Feng Wuchen is not in the Luo Hun Temple."
"It's impossible that Feng Wuchen is not here. I have been watching him since he came back. He has never left. Could it be that he has sensed me and sneaked away? Impossible, it's impossible for him to sense my presence, "the man frowned and said to himself.
What the man didn't know was that Feng Wuchen had already sensed his presence when he was in the Luo Hun Temple. It was just that he pretended not to see him.
"My lord, what should we do now?" someone asked.
"Wait! Wait for Feng Wuchen to appear! "the man said coldly. Then, he disappeared in a flash.
However, they waited for an entire seven days.
In seven days, Feng Wuchen had successfully broken through to the Four Star Holy King Realm in the Divine Ring.
"It's been seven days. Is there still no news from Qi Xiao and the others?" Feng Wuchen frowned and thought to himself. He was getting more and more worried.
With a thought, Feng Wuchen came out of the Divine Ring and decided to go to the North Region personally to take a look.
Feng Wuchen had just walked out of the palace when he sensed that something was wrong. The corner of his mouth curled up slightly. He sneered and said, "Come out. Stop hiding."
"Feng Wuchen?" In the palace, the three people's expressions changed drastically.
Feng Wuchen was actually in the palace!
How was that possible?
They didn't sense anything at all!
"Swish! Swish!
Swish! "Three black figures quickly came out of the palace. They looked at Feng Wuchen in shock.
"Heavenly Fiend Clan, what's wrong? Did that old thing Zhu Chenxin send you here again? "Feng Wuchen asked with a cold smile.
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