"Dendi? He is Dendi? "
"How is this possible? He is actually Dendi! I heard that he is the teacher of Young Master Zhang of the Zhang family! "
"Dendi? I have never heard of such a person. "
"I have never heard of him either."
In the mountains near Xuan Volcano, all the practitioners who knew of Dendi's identity exclaimed in shock. Pairs of eyes widened as they looked at Feng Wuchen.
Those who did not know of Dendi's identity were puzzled and curious.
Not many people knew of Dendi's identity, but the experts of the various forces in Wuji Domain were very clear about it.
During Lin Moyang's birthday celebration, the experts of the various forces in Wuji Domain already knew of Feng Wuchen's identity. The villa master of Xuanhou Manor was also present at that time.
Therefore, Hou Yunchong knew that Feng Wuchen was Dendi's identity.
Although Hou Yunchong had never seen Feng Wuchen, he would rather believe that it was true than offend him.
"Brother Gu, have you heard of Dendi?" Yi Shui asked doubtfully.
Gu Ding shook his head slightly, looked at the people around him and said, "Never heard of him. It seems that not many of them know who Dendi is."
After a pause, Gu Ding continued, "But to be able to make Hou Yunchong and Family Head Zhao kowtow in fear and beg for mercy, Brother Feng's identity must be very terrifying."
Yi Shui nodded without hesitation. Her beautiful eyes flashed with admiration.
Feng Wuchen's overwhelming strength and the respect from Master He and the other domain realm masters had for him, along with his mysterious and terrifying identity, seemed to have moved Yi Shui's heart.
Feng Wuchen had such heaven-defying achievements at such a young age. Which girl would not be moved?
In the sky, Feng Wuchen looked at Hou Yunchong and said coldly, "For the sake of your father, I will let you go this time. Get lost."
"Yes, yes, yes! Thank you, Dendi! Thank you, Dendi! "Hou Yunchong thanked him excitedly and finally felt relieved.
Hou Yunchong did not dare to stay any longer. He did not care about Zhao Haiyun and the others and immediately left.
"Brother Hou!" Zhao Haiyun was completely desperate. Hou Yunchong did not care about his life anymore.
Hou Yunchong was lucky to be able to keep his life. How would he dare to interfere?
Even in the face of death, Hou Yunchong would still choose to abandon his brother!
In the face of a disaster.
"Gulu …"
"How do you want to die?" Feng Wuchen asked coldly when she looked at him in despair.
"Please!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Dendi, please spare my life! "Zhao Haiyun cried as he kowtowed and begged for mercy.
"Dendi, we do not know Dendi's identity. I hope that Dendi will be magnanimous and spare my son's life." Zhao Tianzheng hurriedly pleaded.
"Please forgive us, Dendi!!!" The Zhao Family's upper echelons kowtowed and begged for mercy. If they did not beg for mercy, they would definitely die.
Feng Wuchen did not speak. His face was still as cold as ever. This caused Zhao Tianzheng and the others to panic even more.
Feng Wuchen took a step forward in the air. In the next second, he had already strangely appeared in front of Zhao Haiyun. Zhao Haiyun was scared out of his wits as he repeatedly kowtowed in despair and fear while begging for mercy.
"Bang!"
"Puff!"
Feng Wuchen arrived in the blink of an eye and slapped Zhao Haiyun's head with his palm. With a muffled bang, Zhao Haiyun spat out a mouthful of blood.
Seeing Feng Wuchen make a move, the spectating cultivators instantly held their breaths.
"Yun-er!" Zhao Tianzheng turned pale with fright and could not help but cry out. He was so scared that his heart almost jumped out.
Zhao Haiyun was the only descendant of the Zhao Family. Once Zhao Haiyun was killed, the Zhao Family's line would be cut off.
But just when everyone thought that Feng Wuchen was going to kill him, they discovered that a huge power suddenly dissipated from Zhao Haiyun's body.
Zhao Haiyun's cultivation had been crippled by Feng Wuchen!
The cultivation of the fourth level of the Heaven Realm had completely dissipated. Even the realm of the fourth level inscription master had been crippled!
"Young Lord's cultivation has been … crippled …" Second Elder's face was filled with fear.
"Cultivation has dissipated! Young Lord's cultivation has dissipated! "The Zhao Family's upper echelons exclaimed one after another.
Zhao Tianzheng's heart felt like it was being twisted by a knife. With Zhao Haiyun's cultivation crippled, he would undoubtedly be a cripple for the rest of his life!
"You can avoid death, but you can't escape punishment. I'll let you off this time," Feng Wuchen said coldly.
"Many thanks for Dendi's grace of not killing me! Many thanks for Dendi's grace of not killing me! " Zhao Haiyun was frightened badly. Now that he could preserve his life, it already made him incomparably ecstatic. Even if his cultivation was crippled, he did not have the slightest bit of anger.
Being alive was better than anything.
"Family Head Zhao, take your son and scram," Feng Wuchen said coldly.
"Many thanks, Dendi!" Zhao Tianzheng bowed respectfully. Although his heart ached, being able to preserve the Zhao Family's bloodline was already a great fortune amidst misfortune.
Being a cripple was better than being killed.
Zhao Tianzheng hurriedly brought the crippled Zhao Haiyun and left, as if afraid that Feng Wuchen would return.
Furthermore, Zhao Haiyun's cultivation had just been crippled. Perhaps he could still be saved.
After Zhao Tianzheng's group left, the Mystic Volcano fell into dead silence. No one dared to speak.
Feng Wuchen's terrifying identity already intimidated everyone present.
Feng Wuchen once again descended to the entrance of the Mystic Fire Cave. Gu Ding and Yi Shui immediately flashed over. The other cultivators also came back one after another.
"Brother Feng … Dendi, many thanks for saving us," Gu Ding respectfully thanked.
"Big Brother Gu Ding is too polite. Just call me Brother Feng," Feng Wuchen said with a faint smile, without the slightest bit of arrogance.
After knowing Feng Wuchen's terrifying cultivation and terrifying identity, Gu Ding's previous politeness completely disappeared. It was completely respectful. He even somewhat did not dare to approach Feng Wuchen.
Master He and the other experts of the four major fields, at this moment, looked at Feng Wuchen with even more respect. They all quietly followed behind Feng Wuchen.
"Dendi, please!" In the middle of the cave, a fourth-grade alchemist said respectfully, indicating Feng Wuchen to choose a place to cultivate first.
The cultivators who entered the cave again, no one dared to grab a spot.
"You guys cultivate, don't worry about me," Feng Wuchen said lightly, then walked deeper into the cave.
The deeper the cave, the more violent the fire attribute energy, which was more helpful for cultivation.
Seeing this, Gu Ding and Master He's expression changed greatly.
"Brother Feng, wait!" Gu Ding shouted in panic. He hurriedly stopped Feng Wuchen, and said, "Brother Feng, you can't go in. The evil fire inside is very terrifying. No one who went in, came out alive."
"Dendi, the evil fire in the depths of the Mystic Fire Cave is a terrifying flame that has been nurtured by the Mystic Volcano for thousands of years. It is even more terrifying than the True Samadhi Fire and the Beast Fire. It is said that it can swallow everything!" Master He added.
The others also tried to dissuade him.
But what they did not know was that Feng Wuchen had the Immemorial Fire, the most powerful and terrifying flame in the world. Why would Feng Wuchen care about the evil fire of the Mystic Volcano?
"This evil fire can't hurt me." Feng Wuchen's footsteps did not slow down at all. He walked into the depths of the cave fearlessly.
At the same time, the black fire in Feng Wuchen's body became restless again, crazily swallowing the fire attribute energy that spread out from the evil fire.
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