Chapter 2595 - 2594: You’re About to Die

"Brat, even though I don’t like the Holy Tower, what I can’t stand even more is how arrogant you are! I want to see what kind of ability you have to be this狂!" a Three-Star Saint Monarch shouted angrily, shooting out like lightning, like a fierce tiger descending the mountain, his attack ferocious.

With a cold gaze locked onto the charging burly man, Feng Wuchen simultaneously unleashed his Creation Divine Power and the power of the Supreme Physique Third Stage, and said icily, "Your speed is way too slow."

In the blink of an eye, Feng Wuchen’s aura surged to the Two-Star Saint Monarch Realm, his momentum domineering and vast, filled with oppressive might.

"Swish!"

"Boom!"

"Pfft!"

As the words fell, Feng Wuchen’s figure flashed, followed by a deafening boom. The burly man sprayed a mouthful of blood, his body shooting out like a cannonball.

"A One-star Saint Monarch, how could he possibly beat me?" The big man was both shocked and unwilling in his heart.

Seeing the burly man defeated, many faces present showed expressions of shock.

"So powerful, thank goodness I didn’t make a move. Didn’t think he’s at the Saint Monarch Realm."

"His strength is very strong, he beat a Three-Star Saint Monarch with one punch."

"An ordinary One-star Saint Monarch absolutely can’t do this, there aren’t many in the Holy Realm who can. This kid is not simple."

The crowd erupted in noisy chatter, all shocked by Feng Wuchen’s strength.

After all, Feng Wuchen, with the cultivation of a One-star Saint Monarch, defeated a Three-Star Saint Monarch with one punch.

Of course, to Shenghuang and Saint Emperor experts, this level of strength didn’t even enter their eyes; they were just shocked by the burst of combat power Feng Wuchen displayed.

"One-star Saint Monarch cultivation, strength reaching Two-Star Saint Monarch, yet able to defeat a Three-Star Saint Monarch, you’ve got some skills." Brother Li sneered disdainfully, arms folded across his chest, his face full of arrogance.

"A One-star Saint Monarch being able to defeat a Three-Star Saint Monarch, his strength is indeed not weak, but unfortunately he’s only at the Saint Monarch Realm," another Shenghuang Realm Alchemist sneered.

"Kid, can you withstand a Five-Star Saint Monarch?" a Shenghuang Realm Alchemist asked with a cold smile.

At this, Feng Wuchen said indifferently, "I just said, everyone here has a chance. Anyone who wants to make a move can step up."

"Arrogant! You only beat a Three-Star Saint Monarch, nothing to brag about," someone sneered in disdain.

"Let’s be the ones to make a move," Brother Li sneered, stepping out into the void. His contemptuous gaze locked onto Feng Wuchen as he sneered, "Kid, I’ll compete with you. Alchemy or Artifact Refining, I can do both, you pick one. Of course, you can also choose to fight me. I, a Two-star Shenghuang, might not be your match."

As he finished, Brother Li unscrupulously let his gaze sweep across Ling Xiaoxiao’s body, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and sneered, "If you lose, that beauty behind you belongs to me."

Hearing this, Feng Wuchen’s face turned completely icy, a faint, almost imperceptible murderous intent flashing in his pitch-black eyes.

At the side, Soul Extinction directly cursed, "You’re worse than a pig or dog! Shameless beast! You’ve completely disgraced us Alchemists!"

"Shameless bastard!" Ling Xiaoxiao gnashed her teeth and cursed, icy killing intent surging wildly.

"Big Brother Feng! Kill him!" Liu Qingyang roared through gritted teeth, fists clenched tight, killing intent soaring to the sky.

"How dare you insult our Alliance Hierarch’s wife! You’re dead!" Bei Dou Yan’s face twisted ferociously, wishing he could tear that so-called Brother Li into pieces.

Everyone present was whispering in low voices, clearly feeling disdain for what Brother Li had just said.

Among so many people, not everyone was targeting the Holy Tower; some were just here to watch.

There was no shortage of righteous people among them. Naturally, they felt disgust and aversion toward Brother Li’s conduct.

"He’s completely disgraced us Alchemists." Many Alchemists secretly shook their heads, but didn’t dare point at his face and say it.

"Li Zhan, I don’t care what grudges there are between you, if you dare to take advantage of someone in crisis, I will never spare you! Even if your master comes, he won’t be able to save you!" a Saint Emperor expert said coldly.

The one speaking was an old man who exuded authority without anger. His aura was restrained; if you didn’t look closely, you couldn’t tell his cultivation at all.

"Fire Cloud Hall Master!"

"It’s really the Fire Cloud Hall Master! Heavens! The Fire Cloud Hall Master actually came as well!"

Hearing this voice full of dignity and power, the crowd instantly boiled over.

At these words, Li Zhan’s whole body trembled, then he hurriedly smiled and said, "Fire Cloud Hall Master, I was just talking casually, just wanted this kid to back off. Everyone, don’t take it seriously."

"Humph!" the Fire Cloud Hall Master coldly snorted.

The Fire Cloud Hall Master was at the Eight-Star Saint Emperor Realm, the Hall Master of the Fire Cloud Hall. His strength was terrifying, and he had great renown in the Northern Profound Realm.

Li Zhan didn’t have the guts to provoke him.

However, what he just said had already insulted Ling Xiaoxiao!

For anyone who dared to insult Ling Xiaoxiao, no matter who it was, they had to die!

Ling Xiaoxiao was Feng Wuchen’s reverse scale—touch it and you die.

"You’re not qualified to compete with me! Because you’re about to die," Feng Wuchen said icily, his cold gaze fixed on Brother Li.

Sensing that terrifying look from Feng Wuchen, Brother Li actually shuddered all over, cold sweat breaking out.

What kind of terrifying gaze was that?

Li Zhan quickly came back to his senses, then couldn’t help but burst into loud laughter. "Die? Haha! Did you all hear that? He actually said I’m about to die, haha!"

"Haha! Interesting! Really interesting! It’s been a long time since I’ve seen someone this arrogant," a Shenghuang Realm Alchemist laughed loudly.

"Li Zhan is a Shenghuang Realm Alchemist, and he’s at the Two-star Shenghuang Realm. Saying something this狂 in front of so many people, isn’t he afraid of being laughed at?"

"Young people are still too arrogant, too impulsive. But Soul Extinction and the others are following him in this mess, sigh."

"Li Zhan’s master is a Saint Emperor Realm Alchemist, and the Northern Profound Realm’s genius Alchemist Yangmubai counts as his senior brother. Wanting to kill him is just asking for death. Does he think he’s the Fire Cloud Hall Master?"

"So狂 he’s lawless, beyond saving."

The onlooking crowd all shook their heads, talking non-stop, utterly disappointed.

"Brat, are you planning to use your One-star Saint Monarch strength to kill me, or use your Saint Monarch Realm Soul Power to kill me?" Li Zhan asked with a cold smile, looking incomparably arrogant.

Even as he spoke, Li Zhan had already unleashed a torrent of violent Soul Power and, without the slightest hesitation, launched his attack.

"Brat, if you can withstand my Soul Power, then you’re qualified to compete with me!" Li Zhan’s face instantly turned vicious, his eyes narrowed into slits.

Many Alchemists’ faces showed gloating smiles.

In their eyes, Feng Wuchen was surely doomed!

Once Li Zhan made a move, he would never show mercy!

"Brother Feng, watch out!" Soul Extinction shouted loudly.

Feng Wuchen didn’t move a muscle, as if he hadn’t felt the Soul Power attack at all.

But when Li Zhan’s Soul Power slammed into Feng Wuchen, it was like a stone sinking into the sea—no reaction whatsoever.

The Soul Power vanished in a bizarre way.

"What? How is this possible?" Li Zhan’s eyes flew wide open.

"What’s going on? This kid is actually completely unscathed! Li Zhan’s Soul Power also disappeared!" The Alchemists were all greatly shocked!