Chapter 2274: Chapter 2272: Who Else?
Great Archon Temple, grand hall.
The grand hall was filled with a chilling killing intent, making it almost hard to breathe.
"Damn that Dantong, he destroyed my body. If not for the Demon Clan’s Evil Qi, I wouldn’t be able to reconstruct a body at all!" Zhulin snarled ferociously. With his body destroyed, Zhulin’s aura couldn’t reach the Hua Sheng Realm at all.
"You shouldn’t have gone to the Dragon God Palace in the first place. Zhu Sha already warned you. Dantong’s strength is indeed terrifying, and his power is not Divine Element, but ancient power." Zhumie shook his head.
"Hmph!" Zhulin let out a furious snort, his belly full of rage with nowhere to vent.
"Zhu Sha, with our current strength, plus the Nether Clan and Divine Spirit Clan, dealing with the Dragon God Palace is absolutely no problem. Dantong is just one man, yet you’d rather hand over a Holy Artifact to trade for people than start a war?" a Transcendent Saint elder asked in confusion.
"Because I have no certainty of victory. Besides Dantong, Feng Wuchen still has the Blood War God and five extremely powerful Transcendent Saints, plus Soul Extinction and Qianhun, and the Nether Ghosts controlled by Feng Wuchen. Their strength is no weaker than ours. If we really start a war, we may not win." Zhu Sha said solemnly, his old face heavy.
They didn’t understand how terrifying Dantong’s strength was, but Zhu Sha knew it clearly.
Three Holy Realm powerhouses joined forces and not only failed to suppress Dantong, but two of them had their bodies destroyed by the power of the Heaven and Earth Laws, and the remaining one simply didn’t dare make a move.
With such strength, even if Zhu Sha and over a dozen Transcendent Saints joined hands, they still wouldn’t be able to match Dantong alone.
This was also the reason Zhu Sha didn’t dare to start a war.
"Lowering our heads now is to wait for Master to send Holy Realm powerhouses down. When the time comes, we’ll completely wipe them out." Zhu Sha said viciously, his old eyes narrowed, flashing with icy killing intent.
"We were impulsive." A Transcendent Saint powerhouse said awkwardly. They’d wanted to give the Dragon God Palace a show of force, but instead brought disaster down on Zhu Sha and even buried the lives of ten clansmen.
"Senior need not blame yourself. No matter what, this junior could not just watch you all be humiliated." Zhu Sha said flatly, without any intention of blaming them.
These words of Zhu Sha had quite some bearing to them, making Zhukong and the others all the more satisfied with him.
It had to be said, Zhu Sha was indeed skilled at this, completely having the Demon Clan ancestors in the palm of his hand.
"My lord, Feng Wuchen values the people of the Dragon God Palace very much. As long as we randomly grab one and bring them back, we can threaten Feng Wuchen. This time, because of the appearance of the Divine Fire, the Dragon God Palace also sent people to the Star Soul Realm. Emperor Tianhun’s son Zuo Tianchen is among them. It would be better to let the Tianhun Sect make a move." Xu Mie said respectfully.
Xu Mie was also extremely unwilling and furious in his heart, unable to swallow this breath.
"With all you seniors here, even Dantong probably won’t dare to act rashly." Xu Mie continued. He simply didn’t believe they couldn’t suppress Feng Wuchen.
Zhu Sha’s old eyes flashed with ruthless killing intent as he said coldly, "Send word to Emperor Tianhun."
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Main God Temple.
"Congratulations, Lord Main God, on advancing to Three-Star Great Divine Realm!" In the grand hall, Ye Tianzhong, Dongfang Yunshan, and the other high-level members all offered their congratulations.
"Breaking through the Great Divine Realm really isn’t easy. The treasure Lord Great Main God gave me is truly terrifying. In less than half a month it helped me break through." War Without Limits’ face was full of excitement. That feeling of becoming stronger made him feel like he’d ascended to heaven.
Ye Tianzhong and Dongfang Yunshan and the others were all extremely envious.
"Any news on the Divine Fire?" Suppressing the wild joy in his heart, War Without Limits asked indifferently.
"Reporting to my lord, the major powers of all realms have already dispatched experts to the Star Soul Realm, but there is not the slightest news regarding the Divine Fire." In the grand hall, Gouyou reported respectfully.
War Without Limits waved his hand and said, "There’s no need to rush the Divine Fire. Right now Lord Great Main God only wants to wipe out Feng Wuchen and Dantong. You just continue to monitor them in secret."
"Yes, my lord!" Gouyou respectfully withdrew from the grand hall.
Just as Gouyou exited the hall and looked up, he saw Feng Wuchen and Dantong, who had appeared at some unknown time. His body instantly stiffened on the spot.
Not seeing was fine, but the moment he did, he was scared out of his wits, his soul nearly flying out of his body as he collapsed limply to the ground.
"My lord, bad news, Feng Wuchen and Dantong are here!" Gouyou crawled into the grand hall in terror to report.
"What? Dantong?" War Without Limits and the others’ faces changed drastically. They almost fell from their seats, cold sweat pouring down like rain, as if they’d seen a ghost.
"War Without Limits, long time no see. Hope you’ve been well." Feng Wuchen used Instantaneous Movement to appear in the grand hall, smiling broadly as he looked at the terrified War Without Limits.
"War Without Limits, are you very hot? Your clothes are soaked through." Dantong’s laughing voice suddenly sounded by his ear. War Without Limits felt as if he’d seen Yama himself, his whole body paralyzed as he dropped directly to his knees.
Ye Tianzhong, Dongfang Yunshan, and the others were also so frightened that they all knelt down, their faces filled with terror.
"War Without Limits, I heard that Su Yuan is still alive." Feng Wuchen walked directly to the main seat and sat down, smiling as he looked at War Without Limits.
"Y-yes, yes, yes, Su Yuan is still alive. Back then Lord Great Main God ordered me to kill him, but I didn’t. So as not to arouse Lord Great Main God’s suspicion, I only gravely wounded him. He’s currently imprisoned in the Main God Temple’s dungeon." War Without Limits explained in terror.
"Oh? Is that so?" Feng Wuchen was slightly surprised, clearly not believing War Without Limits’ bullshit.
"Y-yes, yes, I would never dare deceive Lord Feng." Cold sweat streamed down War Without Limits’ face as he immediately ordered someone to bring Su Yuan out.
Back then, Su Yuan had risked his life to help Feng Wuchen return to the Heavenly Realm to save people. With such a favor, Feng Wuchen naturally had to repay it.
If not for Su Yuan’s warning, Tianming might already have lost his life.
Very soon, Gouyou brought Su Yuan into the grand hall, covered in blood, in an extremely miserable state, incomparably weak.
Su Yuan’s injuries were extremely serious. He was already in a state of unconsciousness and had no idea that Feng Wuchen had come to rescue him.
The moment he saw Su Yuan, Feng Wuchen couldn’t help but let out a breath of relief. At least he really was alive, but at the same time, a towering fury erupted.
From last time until now, Su Yuan had been imprisoned the entire time, and Feng Wuchen hadn’t known a thing. Seeing Su Yuan in this state, it was clear he’d suffered extremely terrifying torture.
"Who hit him?" Feng Wuchen asked coldly, without a trace of human emotion.
"I-it was... it was me..." Gouyou answered in extreme terror, his soul already flying.
"Boom!"
"Pff!"
The instant Gouyou’s words fell, Feng Wuchen appeared in front of him in a flash and blasted a punch into his chest. With a thunderous boom, domineering power violently shattered his chest bones. A mouthful of blood sprayed out as his body shot out of the grand hall like a cannonball, life or death unknown.
"One-star Main God!" War Without Limits was utterly horrified, never having expected Feng Wuchen’s growth to be this terrifying.
Dongfang Yunshan and the others were all dumbfounded.
When did Feng Wuchen break through to the Main Divine Realm? Was this speed not too Nitian?
"Who else?" Feng Wuchen asked coldly, his icy voice sweeping over War Without Limits and the others, making their hearts pound wildly in terror.
Feng Wuchen’s gaze was too frightening. Just one look felt like being stared down by a vicious wolf.
