Dragon God Supreme

"Training for ten years at the Spirit Beast Mountain..." Yan Douyun was utterly despairing.

Every day, with someone yelling at his ear, how is he supposed to cultivate?

And for a long duration of ten years at that.

This kind of punishment, Yan Douyun thought, was countless times more frightening than killing him.

Yan Douyun realized his life was effectively over.

"..." Yan Shuihan didn’t dare say anything; it was already a blessing that Yan Douyun was still alive.

Yan Shuihan also did not dare to hope for anything more; after all, Yan Douyun had provoked someone he should not have.

"Ten billion gold coins..." Su Qian, Su Yungu, and Iron Tiger were all dumbfounded on the spot.

That’s ten billion gold coins!

"During these ten years, Luo Hun Hall can provide any cultivation support. After ten years, I’ll be waiting for you to seek revenge on me! Just don’t die!" Liu Qingyang said with an imposing presence.

Liu Qingyang took a deep breath and said, "Satisfying! A grudge settled!"

"Are you satisfied?" Feng Wuchen asked with a smile.

"Of course!" Liu Qingyang replied happily with a smile, "Iron Tiger, immediately take this useless one to Spirit Beast Mountain, put him where you rescued me, give him a plot of three zhang!"

"Y-yes!" Iron Tiger nodded blankly, his heart still shaken to the core.

The terrifying and brutal methods Liu Qingyang just displayed had scared Iron Tiger out of his wits.

Iron Tiger left with the mud-like Yan Douyun, and no one in Luo Hun Hall dared to stop him.

"Luo Hun Hall Master, you should feel fortunate that your son is still alive, and you should also feel fortunate that you did not take action, otherwise everyone in Luo Hun Hall would be dead!" Feng Wuchen looked at the soul-lost Yan Shuihan and smiled.

"..." No one in Luo Hun Hall dared to speak.

Dragon God Holy Temple, they could not afford to offend it.

"Luo Hun Hall Master, with Yan Douyun’s issue resolved, is there anything else you need to settle?" Feng Wuchen asked with a subtle smile.

"N-no, nothing..." Yan Shuihan replied with a trembling voice, deeply terrified at the moment; it was already a hard-won battle to keep Luo Hun Hall, and he wanted nothing more.

He wished Feng Wuchen and his group would leave this place at once.

"Since there’s nothing more, we’ll take our leave." Feng Wuchen said with a light smile and was about to fly away.

"Hold on!"

At that moment, a cold, authoritative voice echoed from above Luo Hun Hall, followed by a surge of terrifying pressure.

"One-star Saintly Honor! Here comes trouble!" Long Qianye’s face darkened instantly.

"Martial Soul Holy Palace’s powers, we’ve apparently been watched for a long time." Dantong frowned deeply.

Feng Wuchen calmly scanned the void with a look, not showing any fear or panic, as he had long since sensed this person’s presence.

"Shopkeeper Su, you all should leave first," Liu Qingyang said with gravity, not planning to let Su Qian and the others get involved.

Su Qian nodded, not wanting to add to the trouble; staying would offer no help but instead become a burden.

"This voice is... Saint Soul Sect’s Qinghong Protector!" Yan Shuihan’s expression changed drastically.

"That’s right, it’s Qinghong Protector!" Hall Master Qing River and Hall Master Huang Yao were certain.

The terrifying pressure descended, and apart from Feng Wuchen, everyone was frozen, unable to move, as if they were under some kind of immobilization spell.

"Long Qianye, Dantong, Feng Wuchen, this is the Profound Holy Realm. You have trespassed without Martial Soul Holy Palace’s consent. According to the rules of Martial Soul Holy Palace, there will be no mercy!"

An aloof and ethereal voice of judgment came from the void.

"Qinghong Protector is after them!" Yan Shuihan’s heart leapt with joy, his eyes turning vicious.

This was undoubtedly the perfect opportunity for avenging Yan Douyun.

With Qinghong Protector personally taking action, he alone was enough to handle all of Long Qianye’s group.

"They’re learning from us in the Dragon God Realm. Wu Qi trespassed and ended up dead, and now they’re using the same reason to try to kill us." Feng Wuchen coldly sneered, unfazed.

"Brother Feng, back at Wuji Snow Mountain, you have seriously offended Ancient Profound Venerable, and he won’t let it go, same with that old thing Nangong Xuan." Long Qianye said with a reluctant laugh.

Feng Wuchen shrugged, laughing, "It doesn’t matter."

"Swish!"

A figure appeared out of thin air above Luo Hun Hall, a middle-aged man in elegant black satin, handsome yet imposing.

This person was indeed the Saint Soul Sect’s Protector Qinghong!

With a One-star Saintly Honor level of cultivation, his power was terrifying enough to shake the entire Profound Holy Realm with a stomp of his foot.

This level of power, reaching the Saint Honor Realm, was enough to strike fear into countless large and small forces.

"Saint Soul Sect’s Protector Qinghong!" Long Qianye recognized him at first sight.

"Long Qianye, we meet again." Qinghong Protector said coldly, exuding an icy aura that made others afraid to approach him.

Long Qianye shrugged his shoulders and sneered without saying a word.

"Yan Shuihan, do you want revenge for your son? If you want revenge, this Protector will leave the boy’s life to you." Qinghong Protector asked coldly, with a superior posture as if he could finish off Feng Wuchen and his group at any moment.

Yan Shuihan would have wholeheartedly agreed but didn’t dare to speak, as Luo Hun Hall wasn’t under Martial Soul Holy Palace.

If he spoke up, it would mean making enemies with Dragon God Holy Temple, and if Dragon God Holy Temple pursued them, Martial Soul Holy Palace might not save them.

"Qinghong Protector, are you sure you can kill us?" Long Qianye coldly replied.

Qinghong Protector glanced at Long Qianye, coldly speaking, "Long Qianye, this Protector knows your strength, but don’t forget, this Protector is of the Saint Honor Realm, dealing with you is a piece of cake."

"Oh? Are you that strong? Why don’t you see for yourself?" Feng Wuchen asked with a sneer.

Qinghong glared at Feng Wuchen, his perpetual confidence and stance, as if controlling everything, made Qinghong quite displeased.

"Do Ancient Profound Venerable and Nangong Xuan know you’re here? If you die, they might be quite furious, right?" Feng Wuchen asked with a cold smile.

"Is that so?" Qinghong responded coldly, and the next second, his figure appeared soundlessly in front of Long Qianye, his speed terrifying to the extreme.

Long Qianye’s face turned exceptionally grave, immediately launching a palm strike with all his might.

"Dantong, take Brother Feng and Qingyang away!" While attacking, Long Qianye quickly sent a sound transmission to Dantong.

"No need!" Feng Wuchen transmitted back.

Dantong waved his hand, bringing Feng Wuchen and Liu Qingyang back to the rear.

"Boom!"

"Buzz buzz!"

Qinghong Protector also struck with a palm, the resulting explosion was earth-shattering, the terrifying collision force wildly surged.

"Oh? You’ve improved quite a bit." Qinghong Protector coldly noted.

Sadly, with Long Qianye’s strength, he couldn’t shake Qinghong Protector, who didn’t even furrow his brow.

Qinghong Protector nonchalantly stated, "Long Qianye, to be honest, from the moment you entered the Profound Holy Realm, Martial Soul Holy Palace was aware and has laid an inescapable net. Even if you have instant movement capabilities, you won’t leave alive. They mean to avenge Wu Qi."

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