Before the disciples of Taiyun Sect could react, Feng Wuchen had already flashed past them at an astonishing speed.
The man's name was Zhang Xiong, a martial uncle of Taiyun Sect. His cultivation had reached the eighth level of the Origin Transformation Realm, which was already very impressive.
Although Taiyun Sect was strong, it was only an ordinary force and could not be compared with Fentian Valley.
The sudden appearance of Feng Wuchen scared Zhang Xiong out of his wits.
Feng Wuchen did not show any mercy and punched Zhang Xiong's abdomen. The powerful punch made Zhang Xiong spit out blood. His body bent down like a shrimp and a scream resounded through the square.
Then, he hit the back of Zhang Xiong's head with his elbow and knocked him to the ground.
After two blows, Zhang Xiong was already seriously injured and pain spread all over his body.
"Boom!"
"Ah!"
Feng Wuchen punched again and with a boom, it hit Zhang Xiong's back. Blood sputtered out and the violent force caused the square to cave in. Dust flew everywhere and cracks spread in all directions.
With this punch, Zhang Xiong died on the spot!
Zhang Xiong's back was already a bloody mess. He couldn't be more dead. It could be seen how fierce Feng Wuchen's methods were.
"This is the fate of those who want to kill me!" Feng Wuchen said coldly. Every word carried an extremely terrifying murderous aura, causing people's body and mind to freeze.
"Zhang … Martial Uncle Zhang is dead!" The disciples of Taiyun Sect were frightened and completely shocked.
The disciples were in a panic. They were already frightened by Feng Wuchen's terrifying strength and retreated in horror. No one dared to approach Feng Wuchen.
They had heard of Master Feng's fame long ago. No one dared to offend him, let alone attack him. Moreover, they did not have the strength to deal with Feng Wuchen.
Feng Wuchen slowly stood up and glanced at the Taiyun Sect's palace. He activated the Dragon God's power and shouted, "Release them!"
These simple words were full of murderous aura and domineering aura. It was completely an order!
The loud shout spread throughout the entire Taiyun Sect!
"Sect Leader! Zhang … Martial Uncle Zhang was killed! Martial Uncle Zhang has been killed! "Many disciples cried out in horror.
In the main hall, the Sect Leader and the Elders came out one after another. When they heard the loud shout just now, they had already guessed who had come.
When they saw Zhang Xiong die tragically in the square, their faces turned gloomy, and their eyes were filled with murderous intent.
Feng Wuchen had come to their door and even asked them to release Liu Qingyang. Obviously, he already knew that Liu Qingyang was hiding in the Taiyun Sect, so there was no need for the Taiyun Sect's Sect Master to conceal his killing intent.
"Feng Master, you've got guts! How dare you attack my Taiyun Sect! Do you know what the consequences will be? "A young man said coldly, staring at Feng Wuchen with disdain.
He was the Taiyun Sect's Junior Lord, Huo Lin.
"Release him!" Feng Wuchen didn't even bother with Huo Lin as he spoke coldly.
Feng Wuchen's disregard caused Huo Lin's face to darken. He shouted angrily, "Do you think that you can come and go as you please in the Taiyun Sect?"
Feng Wuchen said indifferently, "Before I change my mind, release him immediately!"
Feng Wuchen's words were very firm. If the Taiyun Sect didn't release Liu Qingyang, he would destroy the Taiyun Sect.
"Sect Leader, this brat dared to attack our Taiyun Sect. He must have come prepared." An Elder said gloomily. Feng Wuchen's identity was extraordinary, so it would be strange if they weren't afraid.
"Since he already knows, we can't let him leave alive today!" Sect Leader Huo Yun said angrily. His murderous intent had already shown his determination and killing intent.
Zhang Xiong was chasing Feng Wuchen, and the fact that the Taiyun Sect hid Liu Qingyang had already been known by Feng Wuchen. It was useless to say any more polite words.
"Feng Master, we have no choice but to do this. If you want to blame someone, blame yourself for being too ambitious!" Sect Leader Huo Yun said angrily, "If you didn't want to dominate the Yunzhou and make all the major forces submit to you, why would we be your enemy?"
"The Taiyun Sect is our life's work. How can we let it fall into your hands?" An Elder shouted angrily.
Glancing at Huo Yun and the others coldly, Feng Wuchen said, "Are you done with your nonsense? Release him now! "
"Wishful thinking!" Huo Yun was furious. The more he looked at Feng Wuchen's arrogant appearance, the more unhappy he was. He shouted angrily, "You want to come to the Taiyun Sect and ask for him? Kill him for me! "
Sect Leader Huo Lin gave the order. Even if the disciples were frightened, they had no choice but to attack.
"Kill!" The Taiyun Sect disciples swarmed forward and shouted.
"You are courting death!" Feng Wuchen said coldly. He took out the Red Fiery Sword and used the Dragon God's Shadow to rush out.
"Xiu xiu xiu!"
"Chi chi chi!"
Feng Wuchen's speed was extremely frightening. He used all of his strength, which was comparable to the ninth level of the Origin Transformation Realm. His figure flickered rapidly. Everywhere he passed, the Red Fiery Sword mercilessly killed the disciples of the Taiyun Sect. Blood spurted out.
In less than a minute, more than twenty Taiyun Sect disciples were killed by Feng Wuchen. The other disciples were scared out of their wits.
"Preposterous!" Huo Yun was furious. Killing intent and True Yuan exploded. He wanted to rush out and kill Feng Wuchen personally.
But at this moment, a few figures suddenly appeared from outside the Taiyun Sect. Their speed was even more terrifying. Those with weaker cultivations didn't even notice them.
In the blink of an eye, Chu Wuhen, Xiang Yan, and the others appeared. Chu Wuhen blocked Huo Yun while Xiang Yan blocked the Taiyun Sect Elders.
"Chu Wuhen!" Seeing the newcomers, Huo Yun and the other Elders' faces changed.
They never thought that Chu Wuhen and the others would attack for Feng Wuchen! Even though they knew that Feng Wuchen came prepared, they didn't expect it to be Chu Wuhen and Xiang Yan!
Chu Wuhen was the Tiandu City Lord with a powerful cultivation. Xiang Yan was the auction house's president. Wei Yun was a famous alchemist in the Cloud Prefecture. Normally, they had a good relationship with Huo Yun.
But in front of benefits, the so-called friendship couldn't withstand a single blow!
Compared to Feng Wuchen, Taiyun Sect's benefits were obviously greater.
"City Lord! You actually attacked our Taiyun Sect for this stinking brat! "Huo Lin was furious and glared at Chu Wuhen and the others.
"Chu Wuhen! Xiang Yan! Don't you care about your old friendship? "Huo Yun shouted angrily. He was so angry that his lungs were about to explode!
"If you knew this would happen, you wouldn't have done it." Chu Wuhen shook his head.
Feng Wuchen didn't care about them at all. His figure suddenly flashed and appeared in front of Huo Lin. His speed was terrifying.
"What a terrifying identity!" Chu Wuhen, Xiang Yan, and the others were shocked. They had never seen such a terrifying movement technique.
Huo Lin was also shocked. Cold sweat broke out on his back as he looked at Feng Wuchen in horror.
Feng Wuchen was able to kill Zhang Xiong. His strength was obviously above Huo Lin's. Huo Lin was only at the fifth level of the Origin Transformation Realm!
"Boom!"
"Pu!"
Feng Wuchen coldly glanced at Huo Lin and punched out. With a boom, Huo Lin spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Lin 'er!" Huo Yun was burning with anxiety. He was afraid that Feng Wuchen would kill his son.
"Take me to Liu Qingyang!" Feng Wuchen said coldly.
"Bastard!" Huo Lin was furious and wanted to fight back.
"Hmm?" Feng Wuchen frowned. The moment Huo Lin stood up, the Red Fiery Sword was already pointed at Huo Lin's forehead.
Huo Lin was terrified and quickly retreated. In the end, he could only obediently take Feng Wuchen to Liu Qingyang.
No one from Taiyun Sect dared to act rashly. Huo Yun and the others didn't dare to act rashly!
"Chu Wuhen! If anything happens to my son, I'll absolutely not let you off! "Huo Yun roared furiously as he glared at Chu Wuhen.
"With your cultivation at the second level of the Origin Core Stage, you don't seem to be able to do anything to me." Chu Wuhen smiled indifferently.
"You!" Huo Yun gnashed his teeth as the flesh on his face twitched violently.
Huo Lin brought Feng Wuchen all the way to Taiyun Sect's dungeon. The disciples guarding the dungeon saw Huo Lin being pointed at with a sword and rushed up one after another.
Unfortunately, they didn't return.
Feng Wuchen mercilessly killed each of them with a sword strike. No matter how many came, they would all die.
"We're here!" Huo Lin said furiously.
In the dungeon, a man covered in blood and clots had his hands and feet chained up. His entire body was covered in bloody whip marks. It was a tragic sight.
The man was in an unconscious state and was completely relying on his will to support himself.
"Qing Yang! Qing Yang! " Feng Wuchen turned pale with fright when he saw the man, and he hurriedly ran over. There was already a raging flame of rage surging out from his heart.
"Feng … Big Brother Feng …" The man was precisely Liu Qingyang. His injuries were extremely severe and could lose his life at any moment. His voice was so soft that it was practically negligible.
The panicked Feng Wuchen hurriedly took out a medicinal pill and fed it to Liu Qingyang. At the same time, he cut off the chains and put Liu Qingyang down.
Feng Wuchen completely didn't know how much torture Liu Qingyang had suffered. Tears flowed down from his eyes when he saw Liu Qingyang's appearance.
"Qing Yang! I'm Big Brother Feng, I've come to save you! Hold on! Hold on! "Feng Wuchen said in panic, and hurriedly urged the Dragon God's energy to pour into Liu Qingyang's body to heal his injuries.
"Feng … Big Brother Feng, I … I didn't expect to be able to … see you … before I die." Liu Qingyang said weakly, his stiff face squeezing out a satisfied smile.
"Don't speak! Hold on! Qingqing is still waiting for you! "Feng Wuchen said anxiously:" Regenerate Xuan Ling Grass! Regenerate Xuan Ling Grass! "
"Feng … Big Brother Feng … I … I can't take it anymore …" Liu Qingyang said weakly.
"Shut up! I want you to hold on! Do you hear me! "Feng Wuchen roared.
Feng Wuchen was burning with anxiety as he hurriedly searched for the herbs.
Huo Lin, who was outside the dungeon, was staring at Feng Wuchen sinisterly. This was the best time to kill Feng Wuchen.
Taking advantage of Feng Wuchen's panic, Huo Lin suddenly threw a palm strike.
"Chi!"
But what Huo Lin did not expect was that Feng Wuchen's Red Fiery Sword pierced through his shoulder at an even faster speed, causing blood to gush out.
The moment Feng Wuchen took out the herbs, Liu Qingyang's arm had already drooped down, his head twisted to the side, and there were no signs of life.
"Qing Yang! Qing Yang! Ah! " Feng Wuchen roared in grief, tears rolling down his face. An extremely terrifying killing intent erupted uncontrollably, and his eyes turned blood red!
Feng Wuchen went berserk due to anger!
Feng Wuchen's angry roar came from the dungeon. Miao Qingqing's tears rolled down her cheeks, and her beautiful face instantly turned pale.
Seeing Feng Wuchen's terrifying appearance, Huo Lin trembled in fear and said in fear: "Don't … don't kill …"
Before he finished, Feng Wuchen pulled out his Red Fiery Sword and beheaded Huo Lin.
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