Chapter 748: Chapter 176: Feng Yun! [Ten Thousand Words!]
Rumble.
The gates of the Wei Wo Zheng Sect Southeast Headquarters opened, a tall figure in white stood leisurely at the entrance, with a dense crowd of Wei Wo Zheng Sect experts behind him.
This man in white looked handsome, his demeanor graceful, his gaze even carried a trace of gentleness,
He was elegant, making one feel at a glance that he was an important figure, yet he didn’t possess an overbearing presence.
He looked at the people from the Heavenly Palace with a smile in his eyes, and said calmly: "Is this the Yuesha Star Monarch from the Heavenly Palace?"
Shang Changzhen was both mournful and surprised, and angrily demanded: "Who are you?"
The young man smiled slightly and said, "Yuesha Star Monarch, if you can return alive, you’ll surely remember me."
Shang Changzhen squinted: "So, the Wei Wo Zheng Sect doesn’t plan to save face for our Heavenly Palace?"
The young man clasped his hands behind his back, naturally exuding a free-spirited air, looked at Shang Changzhen kindly, and said softly: "Our Wei Wo Zheng Sect, has never saved face for anyone."
He smiled and said, "We have given no one face before, and will not in the future. Whether it is any person or any force."
He smiled at Shang Changzhen and said, "Including whatever Heavenly Palace and Underworld. Our Wei Wo Zheng Sect always demands others give us face, and never gives others face. Do you understand?"
Shang Changzhen felt a chill rising from his heart and, unable to hold back, furiously said: "Can you represent the Wei Wo Zheng Sect? Who are you?!"
"Yuesha Star Monarch, today you shall know, I can indeed speak for the Wei Wo Zheng Sect, because..."
The man in white smiled slightly, revealing his snow-white teeth: "...I am Feng Yun."
"Young Master Feng!"
Shang Changzhen was greatly shocked.
The number one Young Master of the Wei Wo Zheng Sect!
A leading figure of the younger generation.
He actually appeared here suddenly. Since such a figure has been deployed, then this matter is beyond the control of a Yuesha Star Monarch alone.
"Young Master Feng!"
In an instant, Shang Changzhen felt a fatal crisis approaching, and exclaimed in shock: "Listen to my explanation."
Feng Yun’s eyes were gentle, and he said softly: "The people of the Heavenly Palace actually dare to openly cause trouble for our Wei Wo Zheng Sect. They’ve been at ease for too long over the years. The debts from back then have not been settled, and now they dare to come find trouble. The Heavenly Palace is quite bold."
His gaze swept over, seeing that during this conversation, his men had already completed their arrangements.
So he smiled slightly, waved his hand gracefully without the slightest hint of gunpowder, pointed forward with his fair finger, and said indifferently: "Kill them all."
"Yes, as the young master commands!"
A dozen elders in black robes with solemn expressions said nothing and flew into action, slaughtering without restraint!
These dozen were top experts. Once they made a move, it was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, crushing all in their path.
Blood flew everywhere, and heads spun in the air.
Screams shook the heavens.
The robes of the Heavenly Palace, as white as snow and as pure as Baiyun, became disheveled, stained with blood, and turned to tatters.
Covered with dust.
The once pristine celestial aura instantly transformed into unsightly trash.
Feng Yun stood with his hands behind his back on a high place, calmly watching the chaotic battlefield below, his expression unflappable.
He did not make a move.
Even when Shang Changzhen and Gu Yunlan, battered and wounded, struggled to escape, he still didn’t intervene.
"Central army commander, do not move lightly. To move is to seize an opportunity; safety and danger are interchangeable."
In this matter, Feng Yun was always clear.
"Young master, one hundred sixty-seven people, one hundred sixty-three were slain; four escaped."
"Well, if they escaped, they escaped."
Feng Yun was not concerned at all.
"Aren’t you worried that when they return, the Heavenly Palace might react excessively?" asked a black-robed elder beside him.
"Excessive reaction? I want to see exactly how the Heavenly Palace will react after we’ve killed their people."
Feng Yun smiled faintly: "Take my token, go to the Heavenly Palace, and confront them directly. First, demand to know if the Heavenly Palace is determined to be our enemy? The Heavenly Palace must give us an explanation!"
"Second, what does it mean for the Heavenly Palace to support the Guardian with divine weapons during the battle? This must be explained to our Wei Wo Zheng Sect!"
"Third, what does it mean for Heavenly Palace people to recklessly run wild in our Wei Wo Zheng Sect? This also requires an explanation!"
"Fourth, what is the meaning of the Heavenly Palace attempting to destroy our Wei Wo Zheng Sect Southeast Headquarters? This account is indispensable."
"Lastly..."
Feng Yun said coldly: "Heavenly Palace people actually tried to kill me, Feng Yun?! This message must be delivered intact. Also, demand a direct response from the Heavenly Palace!"
"Five matters, five explanations, they must compensate us! And, apologize in person. Further, promise never to offend again!"
Feng Yun’s brows were fierce, and he said softly: "Even if they have the Guardian, we are not afraid of the Heavenly Palace! If they want war, let there be war!"
"And here..."
"I will handle this side."
"Yes, young master, shall I go now?"
"Go."
A black-robed elder turned into a long rainbow in an instant and disappeared into the sky.
Feng Yun turned to another black-robed elder beside him and said: "Go see Zhao Shanhe, and say I want to meet him."
"Does Zhao Shanhe dare to come?" The black-robed elder laughed heartily, and said: "Young master overestimates him."
"He doesn’t need to come, just scare him a bit. Let him know that if I wish, I can bring him here at any time. Just tell him that Southeast belongs to me, Feng Yun, now. And that this is a task assigned to me by the Main Sect, that’s enough."
"I don’t care how past grievances were, nor do I care about the previous situation."
Feng Yun said softly: "I just want peace. Very simple! Let Zhao Shanhe give me some respect."
He stood tall and jade-like, gazing at the distant, vast mountains, his eyes tranquil.
"This face, Zhao Shanhe, you must give it to me!"
