Wang He's father, Wang Zhongxian, was a fifth rank official of the empire.
The Wang Family had the highest status in the Flying Cloud City. All the officials below the fifth rank looked to the Wang Family as their leader.
It was obvious that Wang He had a powerful background. He was the number one young master of the Flying Cloud City.
In Flying Cloud City, and even the cities around Flying Cloud City, no one dared to be impudent to Wang He. Even Rank 4 officials had to show him some respect because his father was a Rank 5 official!
Wang Zhongxian was famous for being protective of his own people. Although he looked kind on the surface, he was extremely cunning and vicious.
Wang He had such a powerful background. If Feng Wuchen killed him, the Flying Cloud City would be in chaos.
"Brat! Who are you? " Wang He glared at Feng Wuchen fiercely and asked. Even if the Red Fiery Sword was aimed at his chest, he was not afraid at all.
"Tianzhou's Matchless City's Feng Family!" Feng Wuchen replied coldly.
"Very well! I will kill your entire Feng Family! "Wang He shouted fiercely.
Feng Wuchen frowned and said coldly, "Then I will kill you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the Red Fiery Sword in Feng Wuchen's hand slowly pierced into Wang He's chest. Blood flowed out and dyed Wang He's clothes red.
"Stop!" Suddenly, a cold shout was heard. Immediately after, a majestic aura spread out.
"Xiu!"
A purple light shot towards Feng Wuchen with a sonic boom. Its speed was shocking.
"Eighth level of the Origin Transformation Realm!" Feng Wuchen's expression changed slightly. He immediately stepped on the ground and retreated quickly, dodging the attack by a hair's breadth.
Feng Wuchen had already used all his strength when fighting against a sixth level Origin Transformation Realm martial artist. Facing an eighth level Origin Transformation Realm martial artist, he was no match at all.
"Young Master, are you alright?" The person who came was a tall and sturdy middle-aged man.
The person who came was the head of the Wang Family's guards, Zhao Fei. It was obvious that someone had already gone to the Wang Family to report.
As soon as Zhao Fei arrived, a large group of the empire's soldiers rushed over and sealed off the streets. No one was allowed to leave. Everyone squatted on the ground and no one dared to move.
Wang He's face was extremely gloomy, and his flesh kept twitching. He gnashed his teeth and said angrily, "Kill him!"
Zhao Fei glanced at Feng Wuchen with shock in his heart. It was hard for Zhao Fei to believe that Feng Wuchen, who was at the sixth level of the Origin Transformation Realm, couldn't defeat a third level Origin Transformation Realm youth.
Zhao Fei did not feel that Wang He was weak. Instead, he felt that Feng Wuchen was too strong.
With just a glance, Zhao Fei rushed up. He activated the Zhen Yuan in his body, and a tyrannical force burst out.
With Zhao Fei's strength, be it strength or speed, he was above Feng Wuchen.
"Third Heaven's Fury Palm!"
Feng Wuchen activated the power of the Dragon God with all his might, and his entire body emitted a golden light. With a loud shout, Feng Wuchen struck out three times in a row.
A tyrannical golden palm print broke through the air. The three palms overlapped and the power increased greatly.
"Profound Ranked Martial Skill? It was extremely powerful! With such strength, no wonder he was able to defeat Young Master. This brat is indeed not simple. "Zhao Fei was surprised, but he did not feel any fear.
"Mid-grade Yellow Ranked Martial Skill! Diamond Palm! "
Zhao Fei rushed up and gathered a tyrannical force in his right palm. With a loud shout, he struck out with his palm.
"Bang!"
"Pfff!"
One had to admit that Zhao Fei's strength was tyrannical. When his palm landed on the palm print, it easily shattered Feng Wuchen's palm print. The impact even caused Feng Wuchen to spit out a mouthful of blood. His body slid along the street for six to seven meters.
The Red Fiery Sword stabbed into the ground, barely supporting Feng Wuchen.
Facing an eighth level Origin Transformation Realm expert, it was already very good that Feng Wuchen was still standing.
"He can actually withstand seventy percent of my power!" Zhao Fei was surprised again. He started to be curious about Feng Wuchen's background.
A sixteen to seventeen-year-old youth not only had tyrannical strength, but also had such a strong endurance. Anyone would be curious.
Feng Wuchen quickly took out the Bone Growing Qi Replenishing Pill and the Profound Azure Pill and swallowed them. The more critical the situation was, the more effective the pills would be.
Even if he couldn't defeat an eighth level Origin Transformation Realm martial artist, as long as he had a certain amount of True Yuan and recovered from his injuries, Feng Wuchen was confident that he could escape.
However, the surrounding streets were surrounded by a large number of soldiers. Feng Wuchen probably couldn't escape.
At this moment, Wang He took a knife from one of the soldiers and walked over step by step with a vicious smile on his face.
"Stinking brat, before you kill me, you don't even know who I am. Today, you won't be able to escape even if you have wings!" Wang He said coldly. He planned to kill Feng Wuchen with his own hands.
Hearing this, the expressionless Feng Wuchen said coldly, "That might not be the case!"
His cold eyes were filled with endless killing intent. No one dared to look straight at him.
"Hmph! You think you can escape? " Wang He sneered disdainfully. He slowly walked in front of Feng Wuchen and raised the knife in his hand. Without hesitation, he chopped towards Feng Wuchen's head.
At this moment, an extremely tyrannical ice attribute True Yuan burst out from Feng Wuchen's body. The ice pierced through the air and the cold air spread wildly.
"Young Master, be careful!" Zhao Fei's expression changed. He grabbed Wang He and quickly retreated.
Zhao Fei wasn't afraid, but the heavily injured Wang He couldn't withstand the tyrannical cold air.
When Zhao Fei retreated with Wang He, Feng Wuchen had already rushed to the other side of the street with the Red Fiery Sword in his hand. He planned to kill his way out.
"Kill him! Don't let him escape! "Wang He shouted angrily.
The soldiers blocking the street all rushed forward. No one dared to disobey the order.
"Shoo shoo shoo!"
"Chi chi chi!"
Feng Wuchen swung the Red Fiery Sword. Dozens of tyrannical ice swords shot out. Like a storm of needles, they mercilessly pierced through the soldiers. Miserable screams rang out continuously.
Feng Wuchen was decisive and merciless. Wherever the Red Fiery Sword passed, the soldiers fell into pools of blood. No matter how many there were, it was useless. No one could stop Feng Wuchen.
Feng Wuchen's face was cold and expressionless. He was like a cold-blooded killer.
His ferocious means frightened the people on the street until their faces turned pale.
Zhao Fei's expression was extremely gloomy. Under Wang He's angry roar, he rushed forward again.
"Everyone back off!" Zhao Fei shouted.
Feng Wuchen had already noticed Zhao Fei rushing forward. He turned around and swung his sword. A tyrannical golden sword light shot out.
At the same time, Feng Wuchen rushed towards the city gate. Any soldiers who tried to stop him were mercilessly killed by Feng Wuchen.
"Stop him! Zhao Fei! Chase after him! "Wang He roared. Unfortunately, how could those soldiers be a match for Feng Wuchen?
Avoiding the sword light, Zhao Fei urged his True Essence and chased after him.
Feng Wuchen killed the soldiers cold-bloodedly while taking out the Profound Azure Pill. He planned to escape from the city gate and use Sword Kinesis Flight to escape.
However, what Feng Wuchen did not expect was that the city gate was also blocked by a large group of soldiers.
The Wang Mansion had sent out at least a few hundred soldiers this time.
Feng Wuchen's face sank. There was no way out. There were still many soldiers chasing after him.
Time did not allow Feng Wuchen to think too much. He had to escape before Zhao Fei caught up.
Injecting True Essence into the Red Fiery Sword, Feng Wuchen planned to use Sword Kinesis Flight.
But at this moment, the soldiers at the city gate were suddenly sent flying by a group of people. They barged in and forced a way out.
Feng Wuchen looked carefully and was stunned. He said in shock: "Leng Mucheng! Crimson Emperor! "
"It's the Black Flag Army and the Heaven Shadow Fire Cavalry!" Many soldiers could tell from Leng Mucheng's clothes. The soldiers retreated one after another.
The Wang Mansion's soldiers did not dare to clash with the Black Flag Army and the Heaven Shadow Fire Cavalry.
"It's really the Black Flag Army and the Heaven Shadow Fire Cavalry!"
"Why are they in Flying Cloud City? Why did they injure the Wang Mansion's soldiers? "
The surrounding crowd was puzzled and surprised. The Black Flag Army and the Heaven Shadow Fire Cavalry were usually in the barracks. They would not appear unless there was a special situation.
"Feng Master! Are you alright? We are late! "Crimson Emperor asked respectfully. His face was incomparably gloomy and his entire body was emitting a cold killing intent.
That kind of cold killing intent that made one's heart tremble was something that only the true soldiers of the Empire possessed.
"I'm fine. Why are you here?" Feng Wuchen asked.
"Feng Master, we knew that you left, so we immediately came to find you. We searched several cities before we found Flying Cloud City." Leng Mucheng said.
"Feng Master, what's going on?" Another person asked.
"Wang He! These are the guards of the Wang Mansion! They are not soldiers of the Empire! "Crimson Emperor saw Wang He's figure and his expression became grave.
"Mucheng! Go back and report to the Great General immediately! " Crimson Emperor said in a low voice. Crimson Emperor and the others are clear about Wang He's identity. Even if they have the support of Ye Cangqiong, they do not dare to easily offend Wang He.
Even if they are the Black Flag Army and the Heaven Shadow Fire Cavalry, they are still soldiers without any official position.
However, Crimson Emperor and the others are still soldiers of Ye Cangqiong, so they are not afraid of the Wang Mansion. It's just that they are not qualified to participate in the matters of officials.
However, Feng Wuchen is an honored guest invited by Ye Cangqiong. He is the reincarnation of the Black Flag Army and the Heaven Shadow Fire Cavalry! They will definitely not stand by and do nothing. Even if they die, they will not!
Leng Mucheng did not hesitate and quickly returned to the barracks!
None of the Wang Mansion's guards dare to stop them!
"Black Flag Army and Heaven Shadow Fire Cavalry?" Seeing the attire of Crimson Emperor and the others, Zhao Fei and Wang He could not help but frown.
Who is Feng Wuchen? Why would the Black Flag Army and Heaven Shadow Fire Cavalry help him?
"Stinking brat, I did not expect the Black Flag Army and Heaven Shadow Fire Cavalry to help you!" Wang He shouted angrily with a gloomy face.
Wang He's fierce gaze swept across Crimson Emperor and the others. He shouted coldly, "This stinking brat wants to kill me. All of you are guilty of shielding him! Even if the Great General comes, he won't be able to protect you! For the sake of the Great General, I will not bicker with you. Get lost! "
"Wang He! Do you know who he is? "Crimson Emperor asked coldly.
"I don't care who he is. If he wants to kill me, he will die!" Wang He shouted angrily.
"He is Feng Master that the Great General personally invited from Cloud State! He is the chief instructor of our Black Flag Army and Heaven Shadow Fire Cavalry. You are disrespectful to Feng Master and even injured Master Feng. Aren't you afraid that the Great General will punish you? "Crimson Emperor shouted coldly. He was extremely powerful.
"Feng Master?" Everyone's expression changed.
"Feng Master who can become an artifact with a single thought?" Zhao Fei was so scared that his face turned pale.
After two months, Feng Master's fame had already spread throughout the imperial city!
Situ Zhentian, a fourth grade weapon refiner, was conferred the title of Prince by the emperor! Not to mention that Feng Wuchen was the legendary fifth grade weapon refiner who can become an artifact with a single thought!
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