Chapter 2803
Words:1977Update:23/09/07 01:05:04
"Hey, what's going on? Did you see that? The experts of Nine Nether Temple are all terrified. "
"I thought I was seeing things. They're really terrified!"
"What's going on? Is that kid's background terrifying? They don't dare to make a move. "
The onlookers were all shocked and confused.
Nine Nether Temple was a major force in the Profound Saint World. They shouldn't be so terrified by a kid, right?
"I've already given you a chance, but you still came to provoke me. Have you forgotten what I said?" Feng Wuchen said coldly.
"Chance?" Bai Qinghe said disdainfully, "Do you think I need a chance?"
Bai Qinghe said arrogantly, "Brat, open your eyes and take a look. Killing you now is as easy as flipping my hand!"
Nine Nether Temple had sent dozens of experts. Seven of them were Saint Venerables, and the rest were all Saint Emperors!
Looking at the arrogant Bai Qinghe, Feng Wuchen sneered. "Even Nine Nether Temple Master doesn't dare to be as arrogant as you in front of me."
"What a joke! Who do you think you are? My father is afraid of you? Who do you think you are? "Bai Qinghe scolded.
As soon as Bai Qinghe said that, the dozens of experts of Nine Nether Temple trembled violently, as if they were struck by lightning.
Bai Qinghe still didn't understand the situation.
Didn't he see that they didn't dare to make a move?
Feng Wuchen sneered. "Why don't you ask your father to come and try?"
"Hmph! You're courting death! I'll fulfill your wish! "Bai Qinghe shouted angrily and immediately sent a message to Nine Nether Temple Master.
"Young Master, you can't!" A Saint Venerable said fearfully.
If they offended Feng Wuchen, they believed that Nine Nether Temple would be dead for sure.
"Are all of my orders useless now? Are all of you deaf or something? Why aren't you killing him? "Bai Qinghe roared madly.
"Young Master, are you joking? You really don't know who he is? "A Saint Venerable expert was about to cry.
You dare to offend the person that all the cultivators in the Sacred World fear the most? You even dare to send someone to kill him!
You don't even know who he is, and you dare to talk about killing him.
"Bastard! When was this Young Lord joking with you? Do I look like I'm joking? Bai Qinghe turned around and roared furiously. "If you don't make a move, I'll kill all of you!"
However, when Bai Qinghe turned around, he realized that the dozens of Saint Venerables and Saint Emperors of Nine Nether Sacred Hall were all terrified. It was as if they had seen a ghost.
Bai Qinghe's heart instantly thumped as he finally realized something.
"Young Master, he … he's Feng Wuchen! He's the supreme of the Dragon Gods. He's the most terrifying person in the Saints' World! "a Saint Venerate exclaimed in fear. He wished he could slap Bai Qinghe five hundred times.
Of all the people he could provoke, he had to provoke the most terrifying one.
He was simply courting death!
"What?" Bai Qinghe was so frightened that he almost pissed himself. All the hairs on his body stood on end as he looked at Feng Wuchen with extreme fear. He said with a trembling voice, "He … he's Feng Wuchen?"
At this moment, Bai Qinghe felt death beckoning to him.
Bai Qinghe could not believe that he had actually offended Feng Wuchen.
The terrified Bai Qinghe was directly petrified on the spot.
Bai Qinghe was extremely regretful. He regretted not realizing that Feng Wuchen's background was more terrifying than his when he slapped him.
Bai Qinghe knew very well that if Feng Wuchen wanted to kill him, it would not have been as simple as a slap.
Two slaps were already extremely merciful.
Otherwise, his corpse would probably have turned cold.
"Young Master, you actually don't know him?" The Nine Nether Sacred Hall expert almost vomited blood from anger.
If the Nine Nether Sacred Hall Master knew that Bai Qinghe had offended Feng Wuchen, he would probably die from anger.
"I … I've never seen him before. I … how would I know him? Why is he Feng Wuchen?" Bai Qinghe stuttered as an indescribable fear filled his heart.
It was not just Bai Qinghe. The many spectating cultivators were also scared out of their wits.
Who would dare to believe that the young man before them was the supreme of the Dragon Gods who struck fear in countless cultivators of the Saints' World?
"Bai Qinghe is finished! Nine Nether Sacred Hall is finished! "
"No one can live after offending Lord Sovereign!"
"He's actually Lord Sovereign!"
The spectating crowd stood on Feng Wuchen's side this time. It was the complete opposite. No one was optimistic about Bai Qinghe's chances.
Seeing Bai Qinghe's fearful expression, Feng Wuchen sneered, "Didn't you want to kill me? Why aren't you doing it? "
"…" Bai Qinghe was so terrified that he could not speak.
"Lord Sovereign, it's a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding. Young Master doesn't know your identity. Otherwise, he wouldn't dare to offend you," a Saint Venerate expert hurriedly explained. He was extremely flustered.
If he angered Feng Wuchen, the entire Nine Nether Sacred Hall would be destroyed, let alone them.
"A misunderstanding?" Feng Wuchen sneered, "I don't think it's a misunderstanding. I still remember what your young master said. He said that I won't be able to leave the Pill Soul Tower alive. He said that he would make me regret being born in this world."
"What?" Hearing Feng Wuchen's words, the Nine Nether Sacred Hall experts' faces changed drastically again. The fear in their hearts was indescribable.
At this very moment, the Nine Nether Sacred Hall experts wished they could tear Bai Qinghe into pieces.
Not only did he have a death wish, he even dragged all of them down with him.
"I'm right, right? I believe many people here have heard it, "Feng Wuchen sneered and looked at Bai Qinghe coldly.
Plop!
The moment Bai Qinghe met Feng Wuchen's gaze, he was so frightened that he knelt down.
"Lord Sovereign, please … please spare my life … I … I know my mistake," Bai Qinghe begged in fear. He could not care less about his pride and face.
"You're wrong? What did you do wrong? " Feng Wuchen said coldly, "You were so arrogant earlier that you wanted to kill me. Why are you admitting your mistake now? What happened to your arrogance earlier? "
"Lord Sovereign, it's my fault. I shouldn't have been arrogant. I was wrong to speak arrogantly and offend you. I didn't know you were Lord Sovereign. Otherwise, I wouldn't have dared to offend you even if I had ten thousand guts," Bai Qinghe kowtowed in fear and begged for mercy.
Bai Qinghe was so regretful that his intestines turned green.
"Looks like you're still very clear." Feng Wuchen sneered and formed a sword finger. Extremely terrifying golden Sword Qi gathered on the sword finger, giving off an invincible pressure.
"True … True Immortal Realm!" Feeling Feng Wuchen's terrifying power, Bai Qinghe and the Nine Nether Sacred Hall experts were scared silly.
The surrounding cultivators were so frightened that they fell to the ground. Their pale faces were filled with intense fear.
"Lord Sovereign, please spare my life!" Bai Qinghe kowtowed and begged for mercy frantically. A warm stream soaked his pants.
This time, he was really scared to the point of peeing his pants.
"Feng Wuchen, stop!" Right at this moment, a panicked and old roar suddenly sounded.
"The Hall Master is here." The dozens of experts were relieved.
"Father! Save me! "Bai Qinghe shouted in fear.
Whoosh!
An old figure appeared in a flash. It was the Nine Nether Hall Master.
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