Chapter 2596 - 2595: Kill Li Zhan

"What exactly happened? Li Zhan’s soul power clearly hit that boy, so why did it just vanish?"

"Could that boy actually absorb soul power? But how could he withstand such powerful soul force?"

"Isn’t this too bizarre? The soul power disappeared into thin air!"

No one could see what happened, nor did they understand the situation.

The alchemists were stunned.

They had never encountered such a strange occurrence.

Li Zhan’s soul power wasn’t absorbed by Feng Wuchen; it was forcibly dispersed by the Ancestral Soul Force.

In the presence of the Ancestral Soul Force, any soul power is insignificant!

"Is a Saint Emperor Realm alchemist really that impressive?" Feng Wuchen said coldly, his icy killing intent growing more terrifying, locking onto Li Zhan.

Li Zhan dared to publicly humiliate Ling Xiaoxiao; today, even if the Heavenly King himself came, he couldn’t save Li Zhan.

"I say you die, and you must die!" Feng Wuchen growled menacingly, the Ancestral Soul Force surging as he let out a fierce snort.

"Pfft!"

The overbearing ancient soul power blasted out, and under the shock of everyone’s gaze, a mouthful of blood was spat out, and a face instantly turned pale.

In just the blink of an eye, Li Zhan’s soul body was severely damaged, gravely injured.

"This is impossible! How could he hurt me? What was that force just now? Was it soul power? Why could it severely damage my soul body?" Li Zhan was utterly appalled, completely at a loss.

"Brother Li!" Several Saint Emperor Realm alchemists were horrified.

"Hiss!"

Everyone present was taken aback, gasping in shock, faces full of shock and terror.

This scene came too fast, too suddenly, and no one knew what was going on.

"This boy is not simple; just how did he attack just now? Was it soul power? But how could a Saint Monarch Realm alchemist instantly severely injure Li Zhan?" The Fire Cloud Hall Master was also very puzzled; he wasn’t an alchemist, even as a Saint Emperor, he couldn’t see through it.

Feng Wuchen abruptly flashed in front of Li Zhan, coldly saying, "You publicly humiliated my wife; today, no one can save you!"

"Brother Feng, stop wasting words with him and just kill him!" Lin You shouted angrily.

"Such a beast deserves to die!" Liu Qingyang shouted angrily.

"My master is Zhao Qing! A Saint Emperor Realm alchemist! He also knows elders and the tower master of the Soul-Pillar Pagoda! You can’t kill me! If you kill me, my master won’t let you off!" Li Zhan began to panic, looking at Feng Wuchen in terror.

"So what?" Feng Wuchen said coldly, showing no change in expression, completely unconcerned by the threat.

"Brother Zhang, come save me!" Li Zhan grew more and more panicked.

But now no one dared to help him; instantly severely injuring a Saint Emperor Realm alchemist, who else among the alchemists dared to act?

The onlookers, even if some disliked Feng Wuchen, dared not get involved now; even a fool could see that Feng Wuchen was not to be trifled with, and they didn’t want to cause trouble.

Besides, it was Li Zhan’s own fault for needlessly insulting someone else’s wife.

"Don’t kill me, don’t kill me, I know I was wrong." Li Zhan was thoroughly panicked, pleading in terror for mercy.

"Boom!"

"Pfft!"

Feng Wuchen struck Li Zhan’s crown with a palm, and with a resounding explosion, the tyrannical force made Li Zhan spit blood and he died on the spot!

"Hiss!"

Everyone present gasped in shock.

Feng Wuchen really dared to kill!

Even Li Zhan couldn’t believe Feng Wuchen actually dared to kill him!

"Well killed!" Liu Qingyang and others shouted out in satisfaction.

"Serves him right!" Mu Honglian said coldly.

Tianxuan City was dead silent, the crowd’s terrified eyes focused on Li Zhan’s fallen corpse.

"Brother Feng, the Demon Clan and the Martial Soul Holy Palace have sent strong forces, the battle has started, do you want to come take a look?" Dantong’s voice came.

"I’m busy killing someone." Feng Wuchen replied telepathically.

"I’m going to check it out." Dantong replied telepathically, immediately flashing away to the Northern Profound Realm.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!"

The dead silent space was suddenly broken by the sound of three whizzing figures speeding forth like lightning.

It was Limoyang and his two companions!

The Dragon God Holy Temple’s three brilliant alchemists! Winners of the Alchemist Conference!

Limoyang and the others were now top-tier alchemist geniuses famous throughout the Holy Realm with limitless futures.

"Sir!" The trio arrived before Feng Wuchen, saluting respectfully.

"Soul Extinction senior, Donghuang senior, these are the alchemist geniuses of the Dragon God Holy Temple." Feng Wuchen introduced simply.

"Greetings, Soul Extinction senior! Donghuang senior!" Limoyang and his two companions saluted respectfully.

Soul Extinction smiled joyfully, "Thanks to the three of you for coming to help."

The appearance of Limoyang and his two companions naturally drew the attention of everyone present; it was evident they were Saint Emperor Realm alchemists.

And the soul power of the three was terrifyingly close to breaking through to the Saint Emperor Realm.

Among all the alchemists present, Limoyang and his two companions were the strongest!

"Who dares to challenge the alchemists of the Holy Tower? Alchemy, artifact refining, or crafting talismans, all are welcome." Feng Wuchen asked the crowd.

"You...you killed Li Zhan, and you still dare to challenge the alchemists of the Northern Profound Realm; I think you’re tired of living!" A Saint Emperor Realm alchemist pointed at Feng Wuchen and scolded.

"What? Are you not satisfied? Do you want to have a contest?" Limoyang immediately shouted angrily, casting a fierce glare at that Saint Emperor Realm alchemist.

"I remember Yangmubai is from the Northern Profound Realm, why haven’t I seen him? Could it be he didn’t dare to come?" Zhao Wuya wondered.

"How dare you insult Yangmubai! Do you know who he is? A genius disciple of the Soul-Pillar Pagoda!" A Saint Emperor Realm shouted angrily.

"A genius of the Soul-Pillar Pagoda, is it that impressive? Why don’t you call him to compete with me?" Limoyang asked with a cold sneer, not taking Yangmubai seriously at all.

"He...he is Limoyang!" At this moment, someone recognized Limoyang and shouted in surprise.

"What? Limoyang? Winner of the Alchemist Conference?"

"That’s right! It’s really Limoyang! And Zhao Wuya and Gefeng! Dragon God Holy Temple’s alchemist geniuses!"

"Dragon God Holy Temple!"

The crowd instantly erupted, faces filled with shock and terror.

"The Holy Tower actually has the backing of the Dragon God Holy Temple! Could that boy really be from the Dragon God Holy Temple?" A Saint Emperor Realm alchemist said in terror.

With these words, everyone’s expressions changed drastically, their souls nearly fled from fright.

They were utterly shaken.

They actually dared to provoke someone from the Dragon God Holy Temple.

"No one accepting?" Feng Wuchen asked coldly: "Didn’t you say we’re not worthy to be called the Holy Tower? Didn’t you think you were impressive? Then accept the challenge!"

No one dared to accept the challenge, no one dared to act.

"Dare not even accept a challenge, yet you mock the Holy Tower? What are you, do you even qualify? You’ve brought disgrace to the name of alchemists!" Feng Wuchen said coldly.

"From today onwards, anyone displeased with the Holy Tower, feel free to take action." Feng Wuchen said coldly.