Dragon God Supreme

A mysterious space.

Within an imposing and majestic palace.

The emissary flashed into appearance, his face swollen to a pig’s head, severely injured.

"Who dares? Such audacity! To dare intrude upon my palace and give me a fright! Beat him! Beat him harshly!" an elder suddenly roared in anger.

"Lord Controller, it’s me, it’s me!" The emissary was horrified, speaking in an unintelligible voice, his speech changed.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Ah ah ah!"

Several powerful figures appeared in a flash and began to furiously punch and kick the emissary, causing constant screams.

The emissary wanted to die on the spot.

Being slapped several times by Shui Yan the Great Emperor in the Holy Realm was bad enough, only to return to his own territory and get beaten again.

"My lord, I think it’s the emissary!" After the beating, one person hurriedly said.

"The emissary?" The old man on the main seat was momentarily stunned. After a careful look at the emissary’s attire, his old face changed, incredulous, "It really is the emissary!"

He only recognized him now!

Seriously?

"..." The emissary was now barely alive.

How could an emissary of the cosmic order be beaten like this?

Who possesses such terrifying power?

"Quickly save him!" The Controller immediately shouted, his old face darkening.

The Controller had realized the gravity of the situation.

Several powerful figures rushed up and shoved heaps of Elixirs into the emissary’s mouth, channeling surges of powerful energy into his body in a frantic rescue effort.

The emissary’s mouth was so full of Elixirs he almost choked to death!

After ten minutes or so, the emissary had finally recovered somewhat from his injuries.

"What happened?" The Controller asked in a deep voice.

"Reporting to my lord, I encountered a terrifyingly strong figure in the Holy Realm..." The emissary then recounted the events that had transpired in the Holy Realm in detail.

"In a mere Holy Realm, there’s actually such a strong figure?" The Controller frowned deeply; if it weren’t for the emissary returning so grievously injured, he wouldn’t believe it at all.

"No chance to fight back? Exactly who are you talking about?" An elder’s old face was extremely solemn.

The other elder added gravely, "The Holy Realm shouldn’t have such strong figures; this person must be a powerhouse from before the realms were divided."

The emissary nodded repeatedly, saying, "My lord, I couldn’t gauge his cultivation level. He injured me without using any apparent force, and he also said he’d beat you just as easily if you went there!"

"What?" The Controller thundered with rage, murderous intent soaring, shouting angrily, "This is outrageous, to be so arrogant! I, the noble Controller of Cosmic Order, who would dare disregard me!"

The Controller was furious, and the emissary dared not utter a word.

"Hmph! Holy Realm, I’ll see who is so reckless!" The Controller roared angrily.

Hearing the Controller’s words, the emissary was overjoyed, feeling he could finally vent his frustration.

...

Feng Wuchen had no idea how long he had conversed with Shui Yan the Great Emperor.

In any case, it left Feng Wuchen trembling with fear.

Upon leaving, Shui Yan the Great Emperor didn’t forget to say: If he dislikes someone, he’ll use the Annihilation Holy Sword on them!

However, Feng Wuchen felt Shui Yan the Great Emperor was much more agreeable than the previous two figures.

Shui Yan the Great Emperor was the kind of person who was magnanimous and full of righteous loyalty.

Shui Yan the Great Emperor treated Feng Wuchen as a peer-like brother.

"Emissary of Cosmic Order, I, Feng Wuchen, am very vengeful." Feng Wuchen grinned and then flew away.

"Feng Wuchen, later I’ll send you the Annihilation Holy Sword as well; my sword is quite extraordinary, and your Dragon God Sword is too inferior." Shui Yan the Great Emperor’s voice suddenly came.

"..." Dragon God Sword.

"Thank you, Senior Shui Yan!" Feng Wuchen gratefully thanked.

Several days later, Feng Wuchen arrived at the Jiuzhou Holy Pill Pavilion.

"Welcome, my lord!" The guards of the Holy Pill Pavilion greeted respectfully.

"Have the seven major forces finished their compensation?" Feng Wuchen asked with a smiling face.

The guard, flattered, hurriedly replied, "My lord, they couldn’t possibly compensate it all. The seven major forces no longer exist."

"No longer exist? What do you mean?" Feng Wuchen asked in surprise.

The guard respectfully explained, "The seven major forces offered all their treasures for compensation but still couldn’t cover twenty times the amount. They even sold their residences, and everyone from the seven forces ran away."

"All ran away?" Feng Wuchen frowned slightly and asked, "Then who will pay the rest?"

"My lord, the Xian Kui Great Emperor originally planned to kill them all, but the Pavilion Master had them all join the Holy Pill Pavilion instead. People from the seven major forces joined, and they all became part of the Holy Pill Pavilion, which allows for compensating through work, strengthens the Holy Pill Pavilion, and uses some of them as guards."

"All joined the Holy Pill Pavilion?" Feng Wuchen was stunned for a moment, then happily laughed, "Impressive, impressive indeed."

The entire integration of the seven major forces into the Holy Pill Pavilion undoubtedly amplified its strength tenfold.

"Greetings to the Supreme Master!"

At this moment, Shui Yun’er and Huangfu Kong emerged and respectfully greeted.

"I knew I wasn’t mistaken about you, Shui Yun’er, well done." Feng Wuchen joyfully smiled.

"Thank you for your praise, my lord!" Shui Yun’er respectfully thanked, with a faint smile on her pretty face.

Huangfu Kong said with a faint smile, "The Pavilion Master demonstrates exceptional wisdom and strong determination and judgment, earning everyone’s respect these days, making this old man feel quite inferior."

"Indeed, indeed." Feng Wuchen said with a satisfied smile.

"This is all thanks to your cultivation, my lord." Shui Yun’er smiled gently; without Feng Wuchen offering her the chance, she wouldn’t be who she is today.

Shui Yun’er felt deeply grateful in her heart.

Today, after going through honing, Shui Yun’er had shed her timidity and replaced it with maturity and steadiness.

"This is your own effort, nothing to do with me. The future of the Holy Pill Pavilion is in your hands now." Feng Wuchen smiled.

"I will not disappoint you, my lord." Shui Yun’er respectfully said, though a hint of hard-to-detect sadness flashed in her eyes.

"Let’s go. Take me to have a look." Feng Wuchen joyfully smiled, eager to see how much compensation was obtained.

Shui Yun’er respectfully said, "Please, my lord."

"Void Heaven Soul Stones, how many did Zhou Ye and the others provide?" Feng Wuchen asked.

"The Void Heaven Soul Stones are extremely precious; even combined, they only compensated over three thousand." Huangfu Kong replied with a helpless smile.

"So few?" Feng Wuchen was a bit disappointed; over three thousand wasn’t enough to refine even five Soul Crystal Stones.

"My lord, the Holy Pill Pavilion purchased quite a few; together, there are over five thousand." Shui Yun’er added.

"Excellent! Keep purchasing, I’ll give you thirty billion more Gold Coins shortly." Feng Wuchen was immediately overjoyed.

Thirty billion Gold Coins!

Shui Yun’er and the others were stunned!

The way Feng Wuchen said it made it sound like thirty Gold Coins!

"Yun’er! Yun’er!" At this moment, a voice called out.

A man rushed in directly.

"My lord, my apologies, I must deal with my own matters first. Could I trouble the elder to take you over?" Shui Yun’er said somewhat flustered, then hurriedly went over.

"Who is that person?" Feng Wuchen glanced at the man and asked, noticing Shui Yun’er’s anxiety.

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