Chapter 2744 - 2743: What Can You Do to Me?

"Getting carried away?" Feng Wuchen sneered, "These words coming from your mouth, don’t you find them laughable?"

"Brother Feng, this is the Great Elder Jinwu Hun of the Golden Crow Clan."

Mu Qingfeng gently said, "The two behind him are Second Elder and Third Elder. Besides Jinwu Kui and Jinwu Mie, the three elders are the strongest, but now it seems their power has surpassed Jinwu Mie."

"So it’s the three elders. You must have devoured a large amount of essence blood and life source to elevate your cultivation, am I right?" Feng Wuchen said coldly, his icy eyes flickering with fierce killing intent.

Only a large amount of essence blood and life source could help the three elders rapidly enhance their cultivation.

The aura of the three old men is indeed stronger than Jinwu Mie, close to the peak of Eight-Star True Immortal.

With a cold gaze fixed on Jinwu Hun, Feng Wuchen thought, "This old thing’s soul power is extremely terrifying; it seems to be a True Immortal Realm alchemist. But with the ancestor of soul power, I’m not afraid of his soul power."

"And so what? Don’t you know the law of the jungle?" Second Elder said gloomily, "Feng Wuchen, you managed to severely injure dozens of strong fighters from my Golden Crow Clan. Your internal power is quite formidable, but once the clan leader breaks through to Nine-Star True Immortal, working together, you might not win."

The law of the jungle? Such brazen self-righteousness.

Feng Wuchen was laughing out of anger.

"Jinwu Mie, you struck only to buy time for Jinwu Kui to break through to Nine-Star True Immortal, did you think I wouldn’t know? But do you think he can defeat me even after achieving Nine-Star True Immortal?" Feng Wuchen said coldly, lips curling into a disdainful sneer.

Suppressing his heavy injuries, Jinwu Mie shouted angrily, "Feng Wuchen, the power of the defeated is indeed more terrifying than Nine-Star True Immortal, yet the owner of this power is merely a soul body. No matter how strong, it is at most equivalent to notable figures."

"How do you know my power is equivalent to notable figures? Have you seen my true strength?" Feng Wuchen asked mockingly.

Jinwu Mie dared to compare the defeated and notable figures to Emperor Yuanshi, almost making Feng Wuchen burst out laughing.

Against Emperor Yuanshi’s power, the defeated and notable figures are nothing.

Jin Wu Wuji angrily shouted, "So arrogant!"

They simply did not believe there could exist a stronger figure than the defeated in the Holy Realm.

"Since you’re so confident and have such faith in Jinwu Kui, I’ll give you a chance, wait for Jinwu Kui to emerge." Feng Wuchen said confidently, with a cold smile.

In fact, Feng Wuchen was also waiting for Jinwu Kui to emerge; otherwise, he would have stormed the Golden Crow Sacred Hall long ago, why waste time?

Mu Qingfeng frowned slightly, thinking to himself, "Feng Wuchen’s internal power is indeed the power of the defeated."

"Sky Void Palace Master, would you like to join in or shall I personally visit your Sky Void Holy Temple?" Feng Wuchen turned to the north, smiling coldly at the void.

"Have they arrived?" Mu Qingfeng’s face abruptly changed, quickly turning to the north.

"You had already sensed this Hall Master, hadn’t you?" Ghost Soul’s cold and somewhat confident voice transmitted.

In the northern void, Ghost Soul and the elder Heiya of the Sky Void Holy Temple, Second Elder Ge Yunshan, Yuan Hong, and others appeared from thin air, evidently having arrived long ago.

"The commotion is so big, it’s hard not to notice." Feng Wuchen shrugged, lips curling into a dangerous arc.

Such a big commotion?

Not even a hint of disturbance, okay?

Mu Qingfeng rolled his eyes, almost fainting.

The faces of Ghost Soul and others suddenly turned somber.

Feng Wuchen was mocking them, and Ghost Soul and others could certainly hear it.

Ghost Soul’s face twisted in rage, his skin twitching fiercely, his old eyes glued to Feng Wuchen, snarling viciously, "Feng Wuchen, don’t be too arrogant; your glory won’t last long."

"What can you do to me?" Feng Wuchen coldly asked, glancing contemptuously at Ghost Soul.

Ghost Soul coldly said, "You’ll soon find out."

"Oh? Is that so?" Feng Wuchen said with an astonished cold smile, "Judging by your tone, it seems like you can kill me, won’t disappoint me, will you?"

"Golden Crow Clan and Sky Void Holy Temple intending to bully with numbers, is that so? Our Mansion Master doesn’t agree." Mu Tianqi’s calm laughter rang out.

"Father?" Mu Qingfeng was stunned.

"Mansion Master Mu?" Feng Wuchen turned his head in slight surprise.

In the eastern void, Mu Tianqi and the True Immortal masters of the Heavenly Emperor Mansion, including the elder Chi Feng, appeared out of nowhere, surging powerful auraes sweeping over like a tidal wave.

Mu Tianqi looked cheerfully at Feng Wuchen, saying, "Brother Feng, if you don’t mind, the Heavenly Emperor Mansion can lend a hand."

Feng Wuchen smiled faintly, "Of course I don’t mind."

"Mu Tianqi, your Heavenly Emperor Mansion truly allied with Feng Wuchen, didn’t you consider the consequences?" Ghost Soul coldly asked, sweeping a fierce gaze at Mu Tianqi.

Mu Tianqi casually glanced at Ghost Soul, saying with a calm smile, "This Mansion Master naturally considered it; unfortunately, the Heavenly Emperor Mansion lacks the Golden Crow Clan’s luck to enter the Immortal Realm’s space."

"But to survive, our Heavenly Emperor Mansion can only choose to resist. Since we have no fate to enter the Immortal Realm’s space, and lack the capability, rather than wait for death, it’s better to seek another path. By allying with Brother Feng, perhaps we can live."

Mu Tianqi was aware of Feng Wuchen’s terrifying power and brimmed with confidence in him, utterly unafraid of the Golden Crow Clan and Sky Void Divine Palace; otherwise, he wouldn’t have willingly joined and drawn hatred.

"Survive?" Jinwu Hun sneered, "Mu Tianqi, do you think your Heavenly Emperor Mansion is fated to survive?"

Elder Chi Feng calmly smiled, "If we win, we’ll naturally survive. If not, our Heavenly Emperor Mansion loses nothing. Notable figures wouldn’t spare our lives, expecting us to obediently wait for death? Even against notable figures, much less the defeated, we would still resist."

"Is that so? I hope you can maintain that smile." Ghost Soul sneered coldly, his attitude suggesting control over everything.

Feng Wuchen and the others stopped wasting words, quietly waiting for Jinwu Kui to emerge.

Feng Wuchen had initially planned to gradually play along with the Golden Crow Clan and Sky Void Divine Palace until the Dragon God Holy Temple and Rakshasa Holy Temple were powerful enough to strike. But the Golden Crow Clan’s mad actions pushed him to the limit.

Since the Golden Crow Clan insist on courting death and the Sky Void Divine Palace is meddling, might as well solve them both together.

"Is Feng Wuchen truly so confident?" Seeing Feng Wuchen’s calm and poised demeanor, Jinwu Hun felt unease creeping within.

Unable to see through Feng Wuchen, unclear about the strength of Feng Wuchen’s power, everything remains unknown.

The space fell into dead silence, everyone quietly waiting.

Who knows how long passed, but suddenly, in the dead silent space, there was movement.

"Buzz buzz!"

From within the Golden Crow Sacred Hall, a formidable destruction power, transcending all, suddenly erupted, instantly razing the Golden Crow Sacred Hall to the ground.