"Senior Brother Wang, isn't this Brother Feng? Where are you guys going? "A disciple ran over and greeted Feng Wuchen politely.
Senior Brother Wang smiled happily, "Brother Feng is here to buy some smithing materials, I'll send him down the mountain now. Aren't the senior brothers competing? Why aren't you guys going? "
"Brother Feng, remember to come find us when you have time, we'll learn together!" A disciple smiled happily.
"Sure!" Feng Wuchen replied with a smile.
"Alright, you can all go back." Senior Brother Wang waved his hand, signaling the disciples to leave.
At the sect gate, Big Brother Li saw Senior Brother Wang and Feng Wuchen coming out, he was confused, "Didn't Brother Feng just go in? Leaving so soon? "
While he was confused, Big Brother Li quickly walked up and cupped his fists, "Senior Brother Wang."
Senior Brother Wang smiled, "En, I'll send Brother Feng down the mountain."
Big Brother Li looked at Feng Wuchen and asked, "Brother Feng, you bought the smithing materials so quickly? You just arrived, our senior brother will be competing with a genius alchemist later, stay and watch. "
Feng Wuchen smiled, "Big Brother Li, I still have something important to do, I'll stay longer next time."
"I see." Big Brother Li nodded.
"Alright, let's go." Senior Brother Wang said, he was getting impatient.
"Brother Feng, take care." Big Brother Li smiled.
Whether it was Big Brother Yun or Big Brother Li, or the many alchemist disciples in the Refinement God Palace, they were all very straightforward people.
Only a small portion of disciples thought highly of themselves and were vicious and merciless.
"Brother Feng, many of the Refinement God Palace's disciples are quite nice to you." Senior Brother Wang sneered, a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
"Senior Brother Wang, I don't think you're so kind as to send me down the mountain. I'm afraid you have other motives, right?" Feng Wuchen sneered. An imperceptible killing intent flashed through his pitch-black eyes.
"Brother Feng is indeed smart." Senior Brother Wang sneered, "It's a pity that we can't be friends, you know too much, even if I send you away, something will happen sooner or later."
"You don't have the right to be friends with me." Feng Wuchen sneered, obviously, he had guessed Senior Brother Wang's intention.
"I don't make friends with dead people. Dead people don't pose any threat. That's why I sent you down the mountain." Senior Brother Wang sneered. He activated his powerful divine power, and a fierce killing intent suddenly erupted.
Senior Brother Wang might be an alchemist, but his cultivation level was also at the Third Stage Chaotic Heaven Monarch Realm. He believed that he could defeat Feng Wuchen.
"Senior Martial Brother Wang, if you kneel down and kowtow now and admit your mistake, I can let bygones be bygones since Big Brother Yun and Big Brother Li are your fellow disciples." Feng Wuchen sneered without any change in his expression.
Feng't Feng Wuchen the the the Divine divine divine divine Brother Senior Brother.
's You't t t ' Haha! Brother Feng, with your abilities, killing you is as easy as crushing an ant for me. Die! "Senior Martial Brother Wang laughed maniacally and charged towards Feng Wuchen.
Senior Brother Wang clenched his fist and gathered all his strength, intending to kill Feng Wuchen in one blow.
After all, they were at the foot of the Refinement Deity Palace. Senior Brother Wang didn't want to complicate matters, so he had to end the battle quickly.
Just as Senior Brother Wang thought he could kill Feng Yun in one blow, his face changed as fear surged in his heart.
Feng Wuchen instantly unleashed his primordial divine power and Eternal Realm divine power, suppressing Senior Brother Wang.
"How is this possible? What kind of divine power is this? "Senior Brother Wang was scared out of his wits. He had never seen such terrifying divine power.
The suppression of the primordial divine power rendered Senior Brother Wang immobile.
At the same time, Feng Wuchen took out the Dragon God Sword and executed the Thousand Illusions Technique.
"Chi!"
"Ah!"
With a flash of sword light, the Dragon God Sword cut off Senior Brother Wang's arm. Blood spurted out as Senior Brother Wang screamed.
"Feng Wuchen! How dare you cut off my arm?! You must be tired of living! "Senior Brother Wang gritted his teeth and roared.
"So what? Do you think I won't dare to kill you? "Feng Wuchen said coldly. His voice was so cold that it made one's heart tremble.
"Chi!"
"Ah!"
The sword light flashed again and blood spurted out. Senior Brother Wang's other arm was cut off and he screamed again.
Senior Brother Wang couldn't believe that Feng Wuchen, a seventh-stage Chaotic Golden Immortal, had such terrifying strength.
He was so fast that Senior Brother Wang couldn't even detect him.
"Scream louder. Let's see if the people of the Refinement Deity Palace can hear you." Feng Wuchen said coldly. His figure was like a ghost as he appeared in front of Senior Brother Wang.
The terrifying speed scared Senior Brother Wang so much that he retreated and fell to the ground.
With both his arms cut off, Senior Brother Wang started to feel afraid.
"Brother Feng, this is the foot of the Refinement Deity Palace. If you kill me, you won't leave here alive!" Senior Brother Wang shouted in fear.
"Is that so?" Feng Wuchen sneered. His domineering sword intent erupted and formed dozens of sword intent energy swords.
"How … how is this possible …" Senior Brother Wang's eyes almost popped out when he saw Feng Wuchen's sword intent materializing into solid energy swords.
"Swoosh swoosh swoosh!"
"Chi chi chi!"
Feng Wuchen formed sword fingers with one hand and pointed at the air. Dozens of sword intent energy swords shot out at the same time and surrounded Senior Brother Wang.
"Brother Feng, don't kill me. Stop! Stop it! If you don't stop, I'll die. "Senior Brother Wang begged for mercy. He was scared out of his wits.
In the blink of an eye, Senior Brother Wang's body was covered in sword wounds. Every wound was shocking and his tattered clothes were stained red with blood.
Unfortunately, Feng Wuchen had no intention of stopping. He was going to cut Senior Brother Wang to death.
"Feng Wuchen, did you forget what I said just now? A dead person is no threat! Do you think Senior Brother Zhou will let Yun Tianxiao go? "Senior Brother Wang shouted anxiously.
"What?" Feng Wuchen's expression changed drastically. He quickly stopped his attack.
Yun Tianxiao was in the Refinement Deity Palace. Would Senior Brother Zhou really dare to kill him?
Feng Wuchen wasn't sure. He immediately grabbed Senior Brother Wang, who was covered in blood, and ran back.
At this moment, Yun Tianxiao was looking at Senior Brother Zhou with fear and disbelief in the Refinement Deity Palace's material pavilion.
Yun Tianxiao covered his neck with both hands, but he couldn't stop the blood from gushing out.
Yun Tianxiao wanted to say something, but he couldn't.
Yun Tianxiao couldn't believe that Senior Brother Zhou dared to kill a fellow disciple in the Refinement Deity Palace!
"Junior Brother Yun, don't blame me. You know too much. I don't believe you. I only believe in dead people," Senior Brother Zhou said viciously.
Yun Tianxiao fell down and his aura disappeared.
"Senior Brother Zhou, how are we going to explain this to the Palace Lord and the elders?" Senior Brother Zhang asked in fear.
"What are you afraid of? Who knows that we met Junior Brother Yun? We can just say that we don't know. Don't worry about anything else. Junior Brother Wang will kill Feng Wuchen. "Senior Brother Zhou sneered.
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