Dragon God Supreme

Chapter 82: Chapter 082: Trampling the Grand Cloud Sect
 

Grand Cloud Sect disciples hadn’t even had time to react, let alone act, before Feng Wuchen had already flashed past at an astonishing speed.

The man named Zhang Xiong was an elder uncle of the Grand Cloud Sect, with a cultivation reaching the Eightfold of the Transformative Realm, which was already quite impressive.

Though the Grand Cloud Sect was strong, it was only an average power and couldn’t be compared with Burn Heaven Valley.

Feng Wuchen’s abrupt appearance startled Zhang Xiong out of his wits.

Feng Wuchen showed no mercy as he punched Zhang Xiong in the abdomen. The powerful blow caused Zhang Xiong to vomit blood, bend over like a shrimp, and let out a piercing scream that echoed throughout the square.

An elbow strike followed immediately and smashed into the back of Zhang Xiong’s head, sending him sprawling to the ground.

After two strikes, Zhang Xiong was already gravely injured, with severe pain spreading throughout his body.

“Boom!”

“Aaaagh!”

Feng Wuchen threw another punch that exploded upon impact with Zhang Xiong’s back. Blood sprayed out as the devastating force caused the ground of the square to cave in, creating a dust cloud and spreading cracks all around.

With this punch, Zhang Xiong was killed on the spot!

Zhang Xiong’s back was a bloody mess, dead beyond doubt, which showed the ferociousness of Feng Wuchen’s methods.

“Those who want to kill me, this is the consequence!” Feng Wuchen said coldly, every word carrying an extremely terrifying murderous aura that chilled to the bone.

“Zhang… Elder Uncle Zhang is dead!” Grand Cloud Sect disciples were horrified and completely shocked.

The disciples fell into chaos, frightened by Feng Wuchen’s formidable strength, retreating in terror, and none dared to approach him.

The Grand Cloud Sect had long heard of Master Feng’s reputation, and none dared to offend or move against him, let alone they didn’t have the strength to confront Feng Wuchen.

Feng Wuchen slowly stood up, his gaze sweeping over the Grand Cloud Sect’s palace. Channeling the power of the Dragon God, he shouted, “Release them!”

These four simple words were loaded with murderous and domineering intent, evidently a command!

His shout was so loud that it traveled throughout the entire Grand Cloud Sect!

“Sect Master! Zhang… Elder Uncle Zhang has been killed! Elder Uncle Zhang has been killed!” many disciples cried out in horror.

In the great hall, the Sect Master and the elders swiftly emerged upon hearing the loud shout, having already guessed who had come.

When they saw Zhang Xiong’s miserable death in the square, their faces darkened, and their eyes filled with ghastly killing intent.

Feng Wuchen had come to their doorstep, demanding someone’s release, clearly knowing Liu Qingyang was hidden within Grand Cloud Sect, so they didn’t need to hide their murderous intent.

“Master Feng, you’ve got quite the nerve to barge into the Grand Cloud Sect! Do you know the consequences?” A young man said with disdain, his contemptuous gaze fixed on Feng Wuchen.

He was Huo Lin, the young Sect Master of the Grand Cloud Sect.

“Release them!” Feng Wuchen didn’t care about Huo Lin and simply stated coldly.

Huo Lin’s face darkened at being ignored, and he angrily shouted, “Do you think you can come and go from the Grand Cloud Sect as you please?”

Feng Wuchen indifferently said, “Release them now, before I change my mind!”

His words were firm, presenting himself as if he would destroy the Grand Cloud Sect should they refuse to release the prisoners.

“Sect Master, this kid dared to barge into our Grand Cloud Sect, he must have come prepared,” an elder said darkly, fearing Feng Wuchen’s extraordinary identity.

“Since he already knows, we cannot let him leave alive today!” Sect Master Huo Yun declared sternly, his face filled with killing intent revealing his resolution and intent to kill.

The matter of Zhang Xiong pursuing Feng Wuchen, along with the Grand Cloud Sect’s harboring of Liu Qingyang, was now known to Feng Wuchen; pleasantries were useless.

“Master Feng, we had no choice in doing this. Blame your own ambition for being too great!” Sect Master Huo Yun said furiously, “If it wasn’t for your desire to dominate Yunzhou, forcing us all to submit, why would we become your enemy?”

“The Grand Cloud Sect is the work of our lives; how could we let it fall into your hands?” an elder shouted angrily.

Coldly sweeping his eyes over Huo Yun and the others, Feng Wuchen said, “Are you finished with your nonsense? Release them!”

“Delusional!” Huo Yun roared in anger, disliking Feng Wuchen’s arrogance more and more, and commanded, “Just because you lot came here, you think you can demand someone? Kill him!”

With Sect Master Huo Lin’s order, even if the disciples were filled with fear, they now had to comply.

“Kill!” The Grand Cloud Sect disciples surged forward in a swarm, their cries of attack unceasing.

“Choosing death!” Feng Wuchen spoke chillingly as he unleashed the Fiery Blade, immediately displaying the God Shadow and charged forward.

“Swoosh swoosh swoosh!”

“Sizzle sizzle sizzle!”

Feng Wuchen’s speed was terrifying, fully exerting his strength, which rivaled the Ninth Level of the Transformative Realm. His figure flickered rapidly, and wherever he passed, the Fiery Blade mercilessly struck down Grand Cloud Sect disciples, with streaks of blood spraying out.

In less than a minute, Feng Wuchen had slain over twenty Grand Cloud Sect disciples, causing the others to be scared out of their wits.

“Outrageous!” Huo Yun roared in anger, as his killing intent and True Yuan burst forth, ready to rush out and personally kill Feng Wuchen.

But at that moment, several figures suddenly arrived from outside the Grand Cloud Sect, moving at an even more terrifying speed, undetected by those with lesser cultivation.

In the blink of an eye, Chu Wuheng and Xiang Yan appeared, with Chu Wuheng intercepting Huo Yun and Xiang Yan blocking the Grand Cloud Sect elders.

“Chu Wuheng!” Seeing the newcomers, Huo Yun and the elders’ expressions changed drastically.

They hadn’t expected that Chu Wuheng and the others would take action for the sake of Feng Wuchen. Even though they knew Feng Wuchen came prepared, they hadn’t anticipated Chu Wuheng and Xiang Yan’s involvement!

Chu Wuheng was the Capital Lord of Tiandu, with formidable cultivation, Xiang Yan was the head of an auction house, and Wei Yun was a famed Alchemist in Yunzhou. They usually had a decent relationship with Huo Yun.

But in the face of interests, so-called friendships cannot withstand a single blow!

Compared to Feng Wuchen, the interests involved with the Grand Cloud Sect appeared far greater.

“Capital Lord! You actually target our Grand Cloud Sect for this brat!” Huo Lin was furious, glaring at Chu Wuheng and the others.

“Chu Wuheng! Xiang Yan! Have you no regard for old ties?” Huo Yun bellowed in anger, his lungs nearly bursting from the rage!

“Had I known it would come to this, why did I bother in the first place.” Chu Wuheng shook his head.

Feng Wuchen didn’t pay any attention to them at all. His figure flashed abruptly and he appeared in front of Huo Lin in an instant, his speed terrifying.

“Such a terrifying movement technique!” Chu Wuheng and Xiang Yan, among others, were greatly shocked in their hearts, having never seen such a horrific movement technique before.

Huo Lin was also taken aback, cold sweat breaking out on his back, as he looked at Feng Wuchen with horror.

Feng Wuchen was capable of killing Zhang Xiong; his strength was clearly above Huo Lin’s. Huo Lin was only at the Fifth Layer of the Transformative Realm!

“Boom!”

“Spurt!”

Feng Wuchen glanced coldly at Huo Lin and threw a punch, booming with a blast sound. Huo Lin sprayed out a mouthful of fresh blood.

“Lin’er!” Huo Yun was frantic, fearing that Feng Wuchen would kill his son.

“Take me to Liu Qingyang!” Feng Wuchen said coldly.

“Bastard!” Huo Lin was furious and was about to rise to strike back.

“Hmm?” Feng Wuchen frowned. In the instant that Huo Lin got up, the Fiery Blade was already pointed at the center of Huo Lin’s forehead.

Huo Lin was terrified inside and quickly shrank back, ultimately obediently leading Feng Wuchen to Liu Qingyang.

No one from the Grand Cloud Sect dared to make a rash move, not even Huo Yun and the others!

“Chu Wuheng! If anything happens to my son, I will never let you get away with it!” Huo Yun roared furiously, his gaze fixed on Chu Wuheng.

“With your cultivation at the Second Level of the Yuandan Realm, you don’t seem to be in a position to do much to me, the Capital Lord.” Chu Wuheng replied with a faint smile.

“You!” Huo Yun gnashed his teeth, his facial muscles twitching violently.

Huo Lin led Feng Wuchen all the way to the Grand Cloud Sect’s dungeons. The disciples guarding the dungeons, seeing Huo Lin being pointed at with a sword, rushed up towards him.

Unfortunately, they never returned.

Feng Wuchen struck down one with each sword thrust, leaving none alive, showing no mercy.

“We’re here!” yelled Huo Lin angrily.

Inside the dungeon, a man drenched in blood and bruises, his hands and feet chained, covered in whip marks, presented a sight too horrible to bear.

The man was in a state of near-unconsciousness, staying conscious only through sheer willpower.

“Qingyang! Qingyang!” Seeing the man, Feng Wuchen was visibly shocked and hurriedly ran over, a blazing fury building within him.

“Feng… Brother Feng…” The man was Liu Qingyang. His injuries were very severe and he could die at any moment. The sound of his voice was so faint it could almost be ignored.

In his panic, Feng Wuchen quickly administered an elixir to Liu Qingyang, swallowing it down his throat and cutting the chains to free him.

Feng Wuchen had no idea how much Liu Qingyang had suffered. Seeing him in this state, tears began to flow down his face.

“Qingyang! It’s Big Brother Feng, I’m here to save you! Hold on! Hold on!” Feng Wuchen said in a panic, hurriedly channeling the power of the Dragon God into Liu Qingyang’s body to heal him.

“Feng… Brother Feng, I didn’t… didn’t expect to see you… one last time before I died.” Liu Qingyang spoke weakly, his rigid face squeezing out traces of a satisfied smile.

“Don’t talk! Hold on! Qingqing is still waiting for you!” Feng Wuchen said anxiously, “Regeneration Mysterious Spirit Grass! Regeneration Mysterious Spirit Grass!”

“Feng… Brother Feng… I… I can’t hold on…” Liu Qingyang said weakly.

“Shut up! I told you to hold on! Did you hear me?” Feng Wuchen shouted angrily.

Feng Wuchen was frantic, desperately searching for the medicinal herb.

Outside the dungeon gate, Huo Lin was ominously staring at Feng Wuchen; this was the perfect opportunity to kill Feng Wuchen.

Seizing the moment of Feng Wuchen’s panic and haste, Huo Lin suddenly launched a palm strike.

“Hiss!”

But to Huo Lin’s surprise, Feng Wuchen’s Fiery Blade pierced through his shoulder at an even greater speed, with copious amounts of blood gushing out.

As Feng Wuchen fetched the medicinal herb, Liu Qingyang’s arm had already dropped down, his head twisted to one side, devoid of any signs of life.

“Qingyang! Qingyang! Ah!” cried Feng Wuchen in anguish, tears rolling down, as an uncontrollable, extreme terror of murderous aura burst forth, his eyes turning blood red!

Feng Wuchen flew into a rage!

The roar of Feng Wuchen from the dungeon spread outside, and Miao Qingqing’s tears fell instantly, her pretty face turning pale in an instant.

Seeing the terrifying state of Feng Wuchen, Huo Lin trembled violently, pleading in fear, “Don’t… don’t kill…”

Before he could finish his sentence, Feng Wuchen drew the Fiery Blade and beheaded Huo Lin.

In his berserk state, Feng Wuchen roared furiously: “Destroy the Grand Cloud Sect! Leave none alive! Leave none alive!”