Upon hearing Feng Wuchen’s outrageous words, Nangong Xuan was utterly dumbfounded.
Even Long Shi Hun wouldn’t dare be this arrogant, would he?
Does Feng Wuchen not know how terrifying Ancient Xuan Zun is? Unaware of the consequences of angering him?
This is a blatant disregard for Ancient Xuan Zun, an insult to him!
"Feng Wuchen! Don’t think that just because you’re Supreme, you can insult Ancient Xuan Zun like this. Have you considered the consequences?" Nangong Xuan could no longer hold back and shouted angrily at Feng Wuchen.
Nearby, Long Xiaoyang’s expression instantly turned ice-cold, and a tangible killing intent erupted. He intended to act immediately, as Nangong Xuan had already been warned.
If Nangong Xuan dared to err again, Long Xiaoyang would naturally strike without hesitation.
Long Xiaoyang truly dared to kill Nangong Xuan.
However, Feng Wuchen stopped him with an outstretched hand.
Gazing at Nangong Xuan, Feng Wuchen crossed his arms and arrogantly said, "So what if I insult Ancient Xuan Zun? What is he to me? It’s an honor for him to be insulted by me. If he didn’t hear it, go back and tell him I said it, and hope he doesn’t die from rage."
"You..." Nangong Xuan was furious, never having encountered someone as incredibly arrogant as Feng Wuchen.
"Oh right, by the way, tell him that if Ancient Xuan Zun obediently hands over the three traitors from the Dragon God Clan, I might consider letting him be a guard at the Dragon God Palace; otherwise, he’s not even fit to be dust in the Holy Realm." Feng Wuchen continued arrogantly.
Feng Wuchen’s words were extremely arrogant, belittling Ancient Xuan Zun to nothing.
Long Xiaoyang and Dantong were both utterly shocked.
In the entire Holy Realm, perhaps only Feng Wuchen would dare to speak with such arrogance.
"Long Xiaoyang! Is this your Supreme? Do his words also represent Long Shi Hun and the others?" Nangong Xuan shouted angrily.
"Yes, that’s right!" Long Xiaoyang replied with a cold laugh.
"You!" Nangong Xuan was enraged to laughter, saying, "Haha! Good! Very good! Feng Wuchen, seems like you don’t know how terrifying Ancient Xuan Zun is! Hope you don’t regret it!"
"Nangong Xuan, if you didn’t remember what I said, I can write it down for you to take back. And take this piece of trash’s corpse back too; I don’t want to pollute the Dragon God Realm." Feng Wuchen said with a cold smile, directly ignoring Nangong Xuan’s threats.
In Feng Wuchen’s eyes, what Martial Soul Holy Palace, what Ancient Xuan Zun, are all ants.
"Hmph! You’ll pay a painful price for your arrogance!" Nangong Xuan shouted angrily, then waved his hand and left with Wu Qi’s corpse.
"Brother Feng, the ancestors and elders are all in the main hall, Yang protector will be here shortly." Long Xiaoyang said.
"Let’s go." Feng Wuchen nodded.
He initially planned to see Ling Xiaoxiao for a moment, but restrained himself, not wishing to disturb her cultivation.
With a wave of Long Xiaoyang’s hand, the three disappeared into thin air.
Reappearing, Feng Wuchen and the others had arrived at the main hall.
At this moment, in the main hall, the three great ancestors, three great elders, and various protectors, including Nie Wufeng, had all gathered.
Long Shi Hun hadn’t spoken yet when Yang Xuanyi glared at Feng Wuchen, scolding, "You stingy brat, what do you want now? Spit it out quickly! Don’t waste this elder’s time."
"You old thing, who are you calling stingy? With that foul mouth, have you eaten shit?" Feng Wuchen cursed back, glaring fiercely.
"You’re the one who ate shit! This elder just asked for some Nitian Divine Pearls, yet you’re making me provide heavenly treasures myself. You know how to refine them but won’t give any, if that’s not stingy, what is?" Yang Xuanyi retorted angrily.
"Hehe, I could give you some, but if I take treasures from the Treasure Pavilion, you can’t meddle!" Feng Wuchen grinned mischievously.
"Bah! You conniving rascal, targeting the Treasure Pavilion again!" Yang Xuanyi cursed, waving a bushy mustache in his anger.
"Doesn’t matter, we’ll see who ends up begging whom." Feng Wuchen shrugged indifferently.
Watching the two quarreling upon meeting, the high-level officials in the hall could only shake their heads helplessly.
"Alright, Third Elder, stop arguing." Long Shi Hun said calmly, "Feng Wuchen, what’s the reason for gathering everyone?"
Feng Wuchen’s expression turned serious as he asked, "Great Ancestor, in a one-on-one situation, who’s stronger, you or Ancient Xuan Zun?"
"If I don’t summon the Dragon God Totem, I’m no match for him. But if I do summon it, he can’t do anything to me, though it would severely drain my power." Long Shi Hun said gravely.
Feng Wuchen nodded and said, "I see."
"The Dragon God Clan mainly relies on fire attribute powers. Who else here cultivates fire attributes?" Feng Wuchen asked, looking around.
Everyone was puzzled as to why Feng Wuchen was asking this.
"Although this elder is an alchemist, I also cultivate fire attributes." Chu Tianshu said calmly.
"Brother Feng, I also have a fire attribute." Xiaoyao Jinyuan said.
"And me!" Strong fire attribute cultivators chimed in.
Feng Wuchen nodded again and asked, "Besides Yang protector, who else has an ice attribute?"
"This elder does!" Yang Xuanyi was the first to speak.
"Brother Feng, I also have an ice attribute." Gu Qing Jue said calmly.
"Me too!"
"And me!" Ice attribute cultivators pitched in.
"Who has water attributes?" Feng Wuchen asked again.
"This elder is a water attribute." Second Elder Bai Chongfeng said calmly.
"I am." Nie Wufeng said.
Water attribute cultivators spoke up one after another.
"Stingy brat, what exactly are you planning?" Yang Xuanyi asked, puzzled.
"Don’t rush." Feng Wuchen smiled faintly, "You’ll be happy soon enough."
Everyone was full of curiosity and anticipation.
Feng Wuchen then waved his hand, and twelve bamboo scrolls flew out, floating in front of him.
These were the arts Feng Wuchen had prepared.
With a wave of his hand, four bamboo scrolls flew towards Long Shi Hun and the others, and he smiled, "Three great ancestors, these are fire attribute arts, pick one to cultivate."
"Feng Wuchen, are these Sacred Decrees? How powerful are they?" Long Shiyun asked curiously, certain that since Feng Wuchen offered them, they weren’t simple.
Everyone curiously turned their gaze to Feng Wuchen.
"To put it this way, Second Elder and Third Elder’s strength is far inferior to Ancient Xuan Zun. If they cultivate any of these four arts, they can easily defeat him. If Great Elder cultivates them, he can effortlessly slay Nangong Xuan." Feng Wuchen smiled.
"What?" Upon hearing this, everyone in the hall, including Long Shi Hun, was shocked and jumped up.
Dozens of formidable experts were all stunned.
What kind of arts are these?
Are they really that terrifyingly powerful?
Where did Feng Wuchen acquire such frightening arts?
"This is ice attribute, and this is water attribute. You can also choose one, and after cultivation, you can defeat opponents one to two stars stronger than you!" Feng Wuchen smiled.
"Feng Wuchen, are... are you serious?" Long Shi Hun asked in shock.
"Great Ancestor, of course, it’s true. Why would I lie to you? If Brother Xiaoyang cultivates them, he can even contend with Ancient Xuan Zun." Feng Wuchen laughed.
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