Chapter 1621: You Will Die a Miserable Death

Chapter 1621: Chapter 1621: You Will Die a Miserable Death

Just seeing Luo Qingtong arrive made their hearts overflow with joy, momentarily causing them to forget the formidable strength of Feng Yuan, to the point where Mo Chenye had to go on stage with the resolve to die.

Luo Qingtong went to the Extreme West Wilderness this time, how much has her strength improved?

Can she be a match for Feng Yuan?

Everyone’s hearts were tense.

Even though they’ve always been by Luo Qingtong’s side, witnessing the countless miracles she created, they couldn’t completely put their minds at ease.

After all, Feng Yuan... has transcended the Saint Realm!

And before Luo Qingtong went to the Extreme West Wilderness, her strength was merely at the Emperor Realm!

Even with the greatest of fortunes, it wouldn’t be possible for her to elevate to the point of transcending the Saint Realm in such a short time, right?

Sure enough, as the aura around Luo Qingtong spread out, it was clear she was at the Saint Realm!

Watching this, everyone’s hearts sank heavily in an instant.

This elevation in strength was terrifyingly unprecedented!

But it was still not enough!

The gap between the Saint Realm and transcending the Saint Realm, even if it’s just a step, is an immense chasm!

"This is bad!"

Mo Chenye and the others immediately stood up.

On the other side, Feng Yuan suddenly sneered.

"Haha!"

"Saint Realm? Luo Qingtong, it seems you’ve had quite the fortune recently!"

"It’s good to cling to Black Domain’s support, wouldn’t you agree?"

She looked mockingly at the aura spreading around Luo Qingtong.

Who knows what price Black Domain paid to elevate her strength to the Saint Realm!

But this is where it ends!

Cultivation forced through various drugs can’t even utilize a tenth of its true strength!

This Saint Realm aura of hers is just for show!

"Luo Qingtong, I’m going to torture you to death in front of everyone!"

"Hmph! So what if you ruined my plans and destroyed my Dayong?"

"I still have a chance to turn the tables at this Four Academy Convention!"

"As long as I win this Four Academy Convention, my strength, transcending the Saint Realm, will be enough to gain the favor of top sects within the Hidden Realm!"

"By that time, once I enter those top sects, what can you do to me?"

"Even the Black Domain Netherworld Venerable may not be able to do anything to me!"

As Feng Yuan spoke, she felt both smug and resentful.

Smug because Luo Qingtong couldn’t do anything to her, and in the future, she could come back even stronger.

Resentful because a legendary and powerful man like Ye Qianming couldn’t be used by her!

And she even had to contend against him!

Thinking of this, anger surged in Feng Yuan’s heart.

"Luo Qingtong, die!"

She struck fiercely towards Luo Qingtong with her hand.

The power that erupted was like a mountain-crushing force, extremely violent.

As the attack and Feng Yuan’s figure swept towards her, Luo Qingtong’s eyes narrowed slightly.

"Bang!"

Just as the palm was about to strike her, Luo Qingtong lifted her hand, grabbing Feng Yuan’s palm abruptly.

Then her five fingers suddenly clenched—

"Crack!"

Feng Yuan’s fingers were fiercely bent inward, forming a fist as Luo Qingtong suddenly kicked her!

"Boom!"

Feng Yuan’s body instantly curled up like a shrimp, being kicked away at once!

"Boom!"

Feng Yuan’s body skimmed the ground of the arena, sliding nearly a hundred meters horizontally before stopping.

"You?!"

Struggling to stabilize her body, Feng Yuan looked at Luo Qingtong with disbelief in her eyes.

"What? Hard to believe?" Luo Qingtong looked at her indifferently, the blood light in her eyes flashing coldly.

"Feng Yuan, you’d better use all your strength! Otherwise, I guarantee you will die—very miserably!"