Dragon God Supreme

Chapter 44: Chapter 044: The World is Conquered by Fighting

Feng Wuchen was exceptionally strong, the men of the Zhou family dared not underestimate him, and their expressions had become very solemn.

“This kid’s martial skills are extremely powerful, definitely of the Profound Grade!” the man was certain in his heart, and a hint of greed flashed in his eyes.

Facing Feng Wuchen’s fierce attack, the man did not show any sign of weakness, his palm curved into a claw, intending to grasp Feng Wuchen’s wrist that held the sword, seemingly wanting to snatch Feng Wuchen’s treasured Fiery Blade!

“Hmph!” Feng Wuchen sneered, with the rich experience of the Evil Dragon God, how could Feng Wuchen not see through it?

Feng Wuchen’s wrist suddenly flipped, the Fiery Blade rotating clockwise, and if the man did not retract his hand, his arm would certainly be severed.

The man marveled at Feng Wuchen’s reaction speed and was forced to withdraw his hand.

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But at the moment the man withdrew his hand, Feng Wuchen had already found an opening, the Fiery Blade slashing down from above, accurately leaving a long bloody mark on the man’s shoulder, from which blood surged out continuously.

“This kid actually knows what I want to do! And it seems like he can see through my moves!” the man thought in shock, his face contorted in pain.

Having succeeded with one strike, Feng Wuchen swiftly moved to the man’s left side, the Fiery Blade attacking once again, stabbing straight at the man’s head.

The man, scared, broke into a cold sweat and quickly retreated.

Subsequently, Feng Wuchen, with the God Shadow’s peculiarly mysterious movement technique, kept unleashing fierce attacks. Even the man’s counterattacks couldn’t pose any threat to Feng Wuchen.

“This damned kid can indeed see through my techniques! He can predict my next attack!” The man grew increasingly terrified as he fought, having never seen such a fearsome youth.

Feng Wuchen didn’t even bother to clash directly with him, leaving the man both angry and helpless.

The fierce battle continued for several minutes, with the man accumulating multiple sword wounds and being completely at a disadvantage.

“The Zhou family made a mistake sending you, not to mention you, even if someone from the Transformative Realm came, they might not be able to kill me,” Feng Wuchen said coldly. The man’s breath had grown weak, no longer posing the slightest threat to Feng Wuchen.

The man’s face twisted fiercely, and he gritted his teeth and said, “I didn’t expect you to have such tremendous strength, I underestimated you!”

Despite his young age, the man guessed that Feng Wuchen had the strength to confront the pinnacle of the Qi Refining Realm, a terrifying genius indeed.

If such a genius were not eliminated, the Zhou family would surely perish.

Therefore, the man had resolved to fight to the death to kill Feng Wuchen, to prevent any threat to the Zhou family.

“If I didn’t have certain confidence and assurance, do you think I would display my Artifact Refiner’s divine skills at the auction?” Feng Wuchen scoffed.

Hearing this, the man was slightly startled, frowning, he said, “You are not from Yunzhou, what exactly is your purpose here?”

“Dead men shouldn’t know too much,” Feng Wuchen sneered.

The man’s face darkened, and he thought to himself, “This kid is not as naive as he seems, he is simply an old fox!”

His killing intent grew stronger as the man mobilized his True Qi, enduring the severe pain in his shoulder, his hands forming seals.

“Damned kid! I will not let you become a threat to the Zhou family! You must die today!” the man shouted angrily, a vigorous Qi Force emanating from him.

“Earth Grade middle tier martial skill! Wuji Wind Blade!”

The man roared, his powerful Wind Attribute energy gathering in his right arm, and as his shout fell, he swung his arm fiercely.

“Whoosh!”

A two-meter-long white Qi blade shot out, its power strong enough to instantly kill someone at the Seventh Layer of the Qi Refining Realm!

“That may not be so!” Feng Wuchen said grimly, activating the breath of the Dragon God once again, the blue flames from the Fiery Blade becoming more violent.

“Illusionary Sword Technique! Illusionary Ruination of Heaven and Earth!”

Feng Wuchen let out a low shout, the Fiery Blade flashing with blue light, an intense wave of ferocious Sword Qi sweeping forth, its momentum incredibly forceful.

“This… This is a Profound Grade skill? No! Earth Rank! It’s Earth Rank!” Feeling that violent and overwhelming momentum, the man shuddered, extreme horror gripping him.

“Whoosh!”

With a swing of the Fiery Blade, Feng Wuchen unleashed a two-meter-long blue energy sword, powerful and unstoppable.

“Boom!”

“Puh!”

The immensely powerful energy sword easily cleaved through the man’s Wind Blade, then unimpededly struck the man’s body, exploding with a loud bang. The man spat out a mouthful of blood and was sent flying backward.

The explosive force spread, shattering several large trees around the man.

“Uncle Zhou!” A girl not far away screamed in panic, her tears flowing freely.

“Having broken through to the Sixth Layer of the Qi Refining Realm, it’s still somewhat strenuous to use this technique,” Feng Wuchen said with a sneer. However, he was quite satisfied with its fearsome power.

Step by step, Feng Wuchen approached. With severe injuries, the man was unable to get up, his body covered in blood.

“Who… Who exactly are you?” the man asked with difficulty, his face full of terror. He had never seen such a frightening genius youth and seemed to regret provoking Feng Wuchen.

“Just an ordinary person.” Feng Wuchen said indifferently, his hand clutching the Fiery Blade that had mercilessly thrust down.

“No!” The girl screamed, collapsing to the ground in fright.

With an icy gaze sweeping toward the panicked, tearful girl, Feng Wuchen said coldly, “I won’t kill you. Go back and tell your Family Head that I’ve noted this debt, and I’ll personally come to settle it one day!”

“You dare to kill a member of the Zhou family; they will never let you off! You, just a Qi Refining Realm cultivator, dare to talk about settling scores with the Zhou family!” The girl, not knowing where she had found the courage, yelled at Feng Wuchen.

Feng Wuchen responded indifferently, “You’re right. I’m just a cultivator in the Qi Refining Realm, unseen by anyone. But once I become stronger, I can call any strong person a brother, command any strong person to kill for me, to seize treasures for me.”

“Before the strength is shown, nobody will take me seriously. But once I start to slaughter all around, everyone in Yunzhou will revere me like a deity!”

These ambitious and prideful words were stirring and roused one’s blood to boil!

“Arrogant fool!” the girl shouted angrily.

Feng Wuchen ignored her and turned to walk toward the heavily injured Qi Refining Realm Eightfold expert.

Watching Feng Wuchen approaching, the man showed no trace of panic; his pale face even revealed a forced smile as he said weakly, “To see a terrifying genius like you in my lifetime, I die with no regrets. Even the number one genius of the Empire is probably not even half as good as you. To die by your hand is no injustice.”

Watching the man with an indifferent gaze, Feng Wuchen said expressionlessly, “An enemy… must die!”

“Perhaps the Zhou family really made a mistake! We should not have provoked you! But without a powerful backer, you’ll probably find it difficult to stand in this world,” the man said with difficulty.

“No backer? I am my own backer! No domain for me? I’ll create my own domain!” Feng Wuchen answered defiantly.

Hearing Feng Wuchen’s words, the man was shaken, feeling a surge of warmth spreading throughout his body.

“Haha! What a statement—that you are your own backer, that you’ll carve out your own domain!” The man suddenly laughed and then said, “The boldness of youth! When young, who doesn’t have grand ambitions and blood boiling with courage? Alas, that’s reserved for the geniuses.”

Looking at Feng Wuchen, the man asked with a smile, “May I know your name?”

“Feng Wuchen,” Feng Wuchen answered indifferently.

“Feng Wuchen,” the man murmured as he slowly closed his eyes, knowing the Fiery Blade in Feng Wuchen’s hand had already mercilessly plunged down, and he knew that Feng Wuchen would not show mercy.

“There’s no such thing as unearned glory in life; glory must be fought for. I, Feng Wuchen, possessing all of the Evil Dragon God, will conquer this Mainland and make everyone tremble before me! I want everyone to know that the world I fight for is mine!” Feng Wuchen proclaimed domineeringly.

The path Feng Wuchen chose was destined to be one of slaughter.

The various powers of Yunzhou were merely paying lip service to Feng Wuchen because they needed something from him; he was well aware of this fact.

Since his place of seclusion had been exposed, Feng Wuchen immediately moved on to a new location, as he was not yet strong enough to face the powerful Zhou family.

Leaving the mountains behind, Feng Wuchen arrived at Luan Tian City.

Upon reaching the city gates, he saw a man hollering as he flew out from within the city, crashing hard onto the ground.

Several more guards rushed out from within the city, each with a look of urgency.

“Young Master, Young Master, are you alright?” the leading guard asked in panic.

The man got up from the ground, grimacing in pain, and said, “This guy’s really strong, a true elite of the Black Flag Army.”

A young man in black emerged from inside the city, pride on his face as he laughed, “How about that, Young Master Liu? Are you convinced now?”

“Hmph! So what if you’ve trained in the Black Flag Army for a few years? What’s so great about that?” Young Master Liu retorted, unconvinced.

“My strength is only considered average in the Black Flag Army,” the man in black said proudly.

“Young Master Liu, just admit defeat. You can’t beat our young master!” the entourage that came with the man praised unabashedly.

“Admit defeat my ass! Again!” Young Master Liu shouted angrily, his True Qi surging as he charged forward once more.

It seemed the two were competing, their youthful pride battling for supremacy.

Feng Wuchen gave them a brief glance and continued toward the city gate.

No sooner had he reached the gate than Young Master Liu came flying towards Feng Wuchen. Without a chance to even act, he was tossed out.

The crowd around the city gate shook their heads, knowing it was foolish to challenge someone clearly stronger.

Sensing the movement, Feng Wuchen turned and reached out, effortlessly pulling Young Master Liu to safety.

“Thanks, brother.” Young Master Liu was first stunned, then quickly expressed his gratitude to Feng Wuchen.

“You’re not his match. Why humiliate yourself needlessly?” Feng Wuchen said flatly.

At those words, Young Master Liu became indignant, defiantly saying, “So what if he’s trained in the Black Flag Army for a few years? Otherwise, would he be my match?”

“The Empire’s Black Flag Army is comprised of elite soldiers with more combat experience than you. Moreover, he is a Transformative Realm practitioner, while you’re just in the Qi Refining Realm. What are you comparing yourself to? You should go back and cultivate,” Feng Wuchen said, then turned and entered the city.

“That kid is no simple matter. To easily dispel such a powerful blow from me, and he’s only at the Sixth Layer of the Qi Refining Realm.” The man in black frowned and muttered, his gaze fixed on Feng Wuchen.