"Palace Master, save me!" Wang Kun screamed in despair.
"No one will be able to save you! Enjoy the taste of death! "Feng Wuchen said coldly. A tyrannical sword light erupted and destroyed Wang Kun's soul.
Before Wang Kun could beg for mercy, he was deader than dead.
"Master, you killed him well!" The Dragon God Sword's voice sounded.
From the moment Wang Kun attacked Feng Wuchen, he was destined to die.
Feng Wuchen had never thought of sparing Wang Kun.
Yun Fengxiao saw everything. Although he didn't know what had happened between Feng Wuchen and Wang Kun, he didn't stop them.
"Brother Yun, tell your Palace Master who killed you." Feng Wuchen looked at Yun Fengxiao and said.
Yun Fengxiao hurried to report respectfully, "Reporting to Palace Master, Elders, it was Zhou Yanshan who killed this disciple. They deliberately made things difficult for Brother Feng. They sold materials worth less than a hundred chaos spirit stones to Brother Feng for fifty thousand chaos spirit stones. This disciple wanted to stop them but was threatened. Brother Feng didn't want to let this matter go and decided to pay another one hundred thousand chaos spirit stones. But Zhou Yanshan wanted two hundred thousand chaos spirit stones and even killed him!"
The faces of the Alchemy Palace Master, the Elders, and the Uncle-Masters were so gloomy that it was almost dripping water.
From the moment Feng Wuchen revived Yun Fengxiao, they had believed in Feng Wuchen.
Because they believed in Feng Wuchen, no one stopped Feng Wuchen from killing Wang Kun.
If Yun Fengxiao was killed by Feng Wuchen, Feng Wuchen wouldn't have needed to revive Yun Fengxiao.
Revive him to testify against him?
Who would be so stupid?
At this point, everyone in the Refinement Technique Divine Palace was certain.
The one who killed Wang Kun was Zhou Yanshan, not Feng Wuchen!
The real bastards were Zhou Yanshan, Wang Kun, and Zhang Zixuan!
Those who had wronged Feng Wuchen lowered their heads and blamed themselves.
"Zhou Yanshan, Zhang Zixuan, what else do you have to say?" the Alchemy Palace Master asked angrily.
"Asgard Master, this disciple knows his mistake. Junior Brother Yun has already been resurrected. I beg Asgard Master to spare this disciple this time." Zhou Yanshan knelt down in fear and begged for mercy.
"Palace Lord, I didn't kill him. I didn't kill him. I beg Palace Lord to show mercy and spare this disciple." Zhang Zixuan knelt down in fear.
One of the Martial Uncles shouted angrily, "Zhou Yanshan, I didn't expect you to be so cruel and merciless. You disappoint me!"
"Hmph! You deserve to die! "Another Martial Uncle shouted angrily.
"Junior Brother Zhou, to think that I spoke up for you just now. You've really disappointed me!" A senior disciple shouted angrily.
Zhou Yanshan's actions?
They were thoroughly disappointed.
"Palace Lord, this disciple knows his wrongs. This disciple really knows his wrongs!" Zhou Yanshan cried out in horror.
"What if Yun Fengxiao doesn't revive?
Are you sure you won't be mistaken?
Starting from today?
You are no longer disciples of the Refinement God Palace, and you are not worthy of your cultivation and alchemist realm! "The Great Elder shouted angrily. His figure flashed?
In an instant, he arrived in front of Zhou Yanshan.
"Great Elder?
This disciple knows his wrongs! Great Elder, please spare our lives! "Zhou Yanshan and Zhang Zixuan kowtowed in fear and begged for mercy.
Boom! Boom!
Boom! Boom!
The Great Elder was ruthless and directly crippled Zhou Yanshan and Zhang Zixuan's cultivation.
"You don't deserve to live for harming your fellow disciples!" Feng Wuchen said coldly.
Holding the Dragon God Sword, he walked step by step towards Zhou Yanshan and Zhang Zixuan.
"Feng Wuchen?
You … What are you trying to do? Don't come over! "Zhou Yanshan shouted in horror.
His body kept retreating.
"You asked Wang Kun to kill me?
You even framed me?
What do you think I'm trying to do? "Feng Wuchen asked coldly.
His voice was bone-chilling.
"Chi!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the Dragon God Sword instantly pierced through Zhou Yanshan's heart. Fresh blood gushed out.
The Dragon God Sword slowly turned. Feng Wuchen asked coldly, "Do you feel the aura of death?"
"Feng Wuchen, don't kill me?
Don't kill me?
I don't want to die?
Palace Lord?
Elder, please save this disciple. "Zhou Yanshan begged in horror.
Zhou Yanshan was so regretful that his intestines turned green.
If he didn't provoke Feng Wuchen back then, none of the things that happened later would have happened.
"Did I say that?
No one can save you! " Feng Wuchen said coldly. The Dragon God Sword suddenly exploded with a domineering sword aura, mercilessly destroying Zhou Yanshan's soul.
Zhou Yanshan was dead!
No one from the Refining God Palace stopped Feng Wuchen. Harming fellow disciples was a capital offense. Now that Feng Wuchen was the one who did it, why would they stop him?
Zhang Zixuan, who was at the side, was so frightened that he couldn't speak.
"It's your turn!" Feng Wuchen's cold gaze swept across the trembling Zhang Zixuan. He said coldly, "Although you didn't kill Brother Yun, you're an accomplice. You deserve to die too!"
"Feng …" Zhang Zixuan was about to beg for mercy when Feng Wuchen's Dragon God Sword had already slashed across his neck.
A trail of blood appeared, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
Zhang Zixuan was dead!
"Alchemy Palace Master, this can be considered as me cleaning up the sect for you!" Feng Wuchen said to the Alchemy Palace Master as he shook off the blood on his sword.
"Little Brother Feng, I'm really sorry for what happened. Thank you for cleaning up the villains for the Refining God Palace and reviving Yun Fengxiao." The Alchemy Palace Master was apologetic. After all, this happened to a disciple of the Refining God Palace, and they even slandered Feng Wuchen.
If it wasn't for Feng Wuchen reviving Yun Fengxiao, no one would believe Feng Wuchen.
They might even kill Feng Wuchen by mistake.
"Brother Yun, the matter has been settled. I'll take my leave first." Feng Wuchen looked at Yun Fengxiao and smiled faintly.
"Thank you, Brother Feng, for saving my life!" Yun Fengxiao cupped his fists and thanked him.
"Brother Yun, you're too polite. You were hurt because of me, so it's only right that I save you. Alright, I'll take my leave first." Feng Wuchen smiled faintly and turned to leave.
"Feng Wuchen, I didn't say you could leave." Su Yanfeng finally spoke, and a terrifying aura locked onto Feng Wuchen.
"Su Yanfeng, my anger has subsided. I want to argue with you. You'd better not provoke me, or else you'll end up like them!" Feng Wuchen glanced at him coldly.
Whoosh!
In the blink of an eye, Su Yanfeng appeared in front of Feng Wuchen.
"I'd like to give it a try!" Su Yanfeng wasn't afraid at all. He condensed a terrifying divine force in his palm, ready to kill Feng Wuchen in one blow at any time.
Feng Wuchen sneered, "You'd better think carefully."
"Su Yanfeng, what's the point of bullying the weak?" Eldest Senior Brother hurriedly shouted.
"Yang Xuanying, this is a matter between me and Feng Wuchen. It has nothing to do with your Refinement Divine Palace. You'd better not interfere!" Su Yanfeng said coldly and sent a palm strike at Feng Wuchen.
The moment Su Yanfeng attacked, Feng Wuchen's eyes flickered with ruthless killing intent. His primordial godforce instantly erupted, suppressing Su Yanfeng's divine force.
"What? What kind of divine force is this? "Su Yanfeng's face changed greatly. The divine force he released was instantly suppressed.
At the same time, he felt a huge pressure that could topple mountains and overturn seas.
Su Yanfeng couldn't move under the terrifying divine force suppression!
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