Young master, are you alright? "A guard ran over in a panic and tried to help the man up.
"Go away!" The man in white roared furiously as he pushed the guard away.
"Young master, this is the Pill Soul Tower. You can't fight here," a guard said hurriedly, afraid that his young master would lose control and attack.
The Nine Nether Temple couldn't afford to offend the Pill Soul Tower.
After all, the Martial Soul Temple had been destroyed and the Heavenly Void Temple had disappeared.
Without a powerful backer, the Nine Nether Temple wouldn't dare to offend the Pill Soul Tower.
The man in white robes looked ferocious and his eyes were bloodshot. He said fiercely, "Brat! I don't care who you are. How dare you threaten my lover and injure me in public. I, Bai Qinghe, will definitely make you regret being born! "
"Guard him to death! Don't let him escape! "Bai Qinghe roared furiously. He naturally didn't dare to fight in the Pill Soul Tower, but that didn't mean he wouldn't dare to fight outside.
Bai Qinghe immediately sent a message to the Nine Nether Temple. He wasn't a match for Feng Wuchen, so they had to send a Saint.
If the Nine Nether Temple experts knew who Bai Qinghe wanted to kill, they would probably be scared to death.
"Qinglan, don't worry. I won't let him live past today," Bai Qinghe said to the Nine Heavens Saintess.
"Bai Qinghe! If he doesn't die today, don't come looking for me in the future. I, Ruo Qinglan, don't want to marry a piece of trash! "The Nine Heavens Saintess said furiously as she flew away.
"I, Ruo Qinglan, don't want to marry a piece of trash!" Ruo Qinglan's words were like a knife that pierced Bai Qinghe's heart. While he was in extreme pain, he was also furious.
Bai Qinghe was a genius young master of a powerful force, but he was called a piece of trash by the person he loved!
"I'm definitely not a piece of trash!" Bai Qinghe clenched his fists and said furiously, "Ruo Qinglan, just you wait! When I'm done with you, I'll give you to everyone in the Nine Nether Temple! I'll let you know the consequences of humiliating me in public. "
Clearly, Bai Qinghe didn't really like Ruo Qinglan. He just wanted to play.
In the Pill Soul Tower palace.
The moment Feng Wuchen walked in, the guards of the Pill Soul Tower immediately greeted him respectfully, "Lord Supreme!"
If Bai Qinghe and Ruo Qinglan saw this, they would probably kneel and beg for mercy.
A maid respectfully came forward and bowed. "Sir, what do you need?"
"Help me prepare the supplementary materials for forging Sacred artefacts. The more, the better," Feng Wuchen said with a faint smile.
"Yes! Milord! "the maid said respectfully.
"Lord Supreme Being, please follow me." At this moment, Xue Qingye flashed over and made a respectful gesture.
"You're not helping me even though I'm in trouble," Feng Wuchen said unhappily.
"Sir, you must be joking. With your strength, you don't need my help at all." Xue Qingye smiled faintly and respectfully led Feng Wuchen to the main palace.
"Why did Tian Xianzi accept such a brainless genius disciple?" Feng Wuchen was secretly depressed.
"Hey, isn't that the brat who offended Young Master Bai and the Saintess of the Nine Heavens? Why is Lord Snow welcoming him personally? "
"That's right, it's him. Lord Snow is the number one alchemist in the Pill Spirit Tower. He's already a Saint Emperor alchemist. Why is he leading the way for that brat? Could it be that he has a great background? "
"I keep feeling that he looks like someone. Lord Supreme of the Dragon Gods, Feng Wuchen. But I've never seen him up close, so I can't be sure."
"You must be seeing things. Lord Supreme's status is extraordinary. Why would he personally come to the Pill Spirit Tower?"
In the Pill Spirit Tower, many cultivators were whispering.
"Lord Supreme Being, take whatever materials you need. I won't disturb you any longer." Xue Qingye led Feng Wuchen to the Alchemy Pavilion and said respectfully.
"Take whatever I want?" Feng Wuchen looked at Xue Qingye in surprise.
"This is the Fourth Elder's order." Xue Qingye said respectfully and left.
The Fourth Elder was Gongsun Wuqing.
After entering the Alchemy Pavilion, Feng Wuchen saw a familiar face.
Xia Yuqing.
"Feng Wuchen?" Xia Yuqing's expression changed greatly, but it soon became gloomy.
Feng Wuchen looked at him calmly and said, "Long time no see. I didn't expect you to be here."
"What are you doing here?" Xia Yuqing asked fiercely. His cold killing intent locked onto Feng Wuchen.
Feng Wuchen said while picking materials, "I advise you not to make a move. I can kill you with a single finger. Live well and don't provoke me again."
"You!" Xia Yuqing exploded in anger.
Xia Yuqing knew how terrifying Feng Wuchen was. He really didn't have the guts to make a move.
After a while, Feng Wuchen took away a large amount of auxiliary materials.
"Feng Wuchen! One day, I will kill you with my own hands and avenge my master! " Avenge Master! "Xia Yuqing said viciously.
As a genius alchemist, Xia Yuqing was still able to stay in the Pill Spirit Tower and had countless cultivation resources. He had absolute confidence that he could surpass Feng Wuchen and kill Feng Wuchen to avenge Nangong Xuan.
"Lord Supreme, the experts from Abysmal Temple are here," Xue Qingye said respectfully.
As soon as Feng Wuchen walked out of the Pill Spirit Tower, he saw many experts from Abysmal Temple sealing the Pill Spirit Tower.
"He is … Feng Wuchen?" A Saint Venerable expert from Abysmal Temple turned green the moment he saw Feng Wuchen.
"Dragon God Supreme!" The other experts also recognized him, and their faces were filled with fear.
"Brat! You finally came out! Weren't you arrogant? Let me see how you can leave the Pill Spirit Tower alive today! "Bai Qinghe shouted angrily as he stared at Feng Wuchen with a murderous gaze.
Bai Qinghe's face was filled with pride.
"This brat is finished. He has offended Young Master Bai. There's no way he can leave the Pill Spirit Tower alive!"
"Moreover, he has even offended the Nine Heavens Saintess."
"This is the consequence of being arrogant. No one can save him."
The surrounding cultivators shook their heads. No one was optimistic about Feng Wuchen.
"The more I look at him, the more similar he looks. Even the black brocade is the same. Could it really be him?" A cultivator looked at Feng Wuchen in fear.
However, Bai Qinghe's angry shout at Feng Wuchen stunned the experts from Abysmal Temple.
Extreme fear welled up in their hearts.
Bai Qinghe had offended Feng Wuchen?
"Ask them if they dare to touch me." Feng Wuchen grinned coldly as he looked at Bai Qinghe with a playful expression.
"Young … Young Master, you … the person you want to kill is … is him?" A Saint Venerable expert asked in fear. His soul had almost left his body.
"That's right! It's this brat! He humiliated me in front of everyone. He must die today! "Bai Qinghe shouted angrily, as if he did not hear the Saint Venerable expert's terrified voice.
"Young … Young Master, you … you don't know who he is?" Another Saint Venerable asked in fear.
"I don't care who he is. Anyone who offends me must die! "Bai Qinghe shouted angrily." What are you waiting for? Hurry up and attack! Do you still need me to teach you? "
The experts from Abysmal Temple were completely stunned.
(End of Chapter)
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