Chapter 336 - 336 336 Terrified Begging for Mercy

Chapter 336: Chapter 336: Terrified Begging for Mercy Chapter 336: Chapter 336: Terrified Begging for Mercy “Buzz! Buzz!”

The power of the Bloodline mingled with the strength of the Supreme Body’s Second Stage, causing the void to tremble, and a sinister aura of blood rose from the surface of Feng Wuchen’s body; in an instant, his terrifying aura skyrocketed to the fifth level of the Tianyuan Realm.

“Kylin Battle Armor!”

With a thought, the Kylin Battle Armor was summoned, unleashing an extremely terrifying and bloodthirsty aura, swirling violently. Feng Wuchen’s aura soared once again to the sixth level of the Tianyuan Realm!

“Supreme Dragon God Sword!”

With another thought, the Dragon God Sword appeared out of nowhere, floating before Feng Wuchen. His aura surged again, reaching the peak of the sixth level of the Tianyuan Realm!

In the blink of an eye, Feng Wuchen’s aura had catapulted from the third level to the peak of the sixth level of the Tianyuan Realm.

“This…” Luoyan’s group of five was so frightened that they were dumbstruck, staring at Feng Wuchen as if he were a monster.

Ye Gucheng and the others were also stunned to petrifaction.

Such a terrifying increase in strength was unheard of to them, completely overturning their understanding of the third level of the Tianyuan Realm.

“A cultivator of the third level of the Tianyuan Realm can boost his power to the peak of the sixth level! How is this possible!”

“This is unbelievable! Feng Wuchen really is no ordinary person!”

“It’s all because of the treasures enhancing his strength! An increase by three whole levels; that’s simply impossible!”

“His sword is of second-grade forging! To think there’s a second-grade Forging Master in Jiuzhou!”

Ye Gucheng and the others were extremely shocked, as if they had discovered a new continent.

“You want to rob me of my possessions, fine, but you’ll have to pay with your lives!” Feng Wuchen said coldly, his killing intent spreading far and wide, fierce and terrifying.

“Stealing depends on whom you’re trying to rob!” Liu Qingyang retorted coldly.

“You’re simply courting death!”

Ling Xiaoxiao shouted coldly, reaching out through the air, and the Crystal Ice Sword appeared out of thin air. Her Bloodline power erupted, and her horrifying aura surged in an instant from the second layer of the Tianyuan Realm to the fifth!

Her cultivation surged by three levels in an instant!

Feng Wuchen’s strength increased by three levels, and so did Ling Xiaoxiao’s!

“He has also increased by three levels!” Luoyan and the others suddenly showed expressions of shock, their faces frozen stiff.

“She… She actually increased by three levels as well!”

“Are they both monsters?”

“The power in their bodies is not True Yuan energy!”

Not far away, Ye Gucheng and the others were so astounded by the combat power Ling Xiaoxiao released that their eyes almost popped out, unable to believe what they saw.

“Let’s see what you’re capable of!”

After the shock had worn off, Luoyan bellowed fiercely, with his terrifying strength, he didn’t regard Feng Wuchen and Ling Xiaoxiao as a threat at all.

Aside from Luoyan, who was at the Seventh Level of the Tianyuan Realm, the disciples of Purple Cloud Pavilion included one at the Sixth Level, two at the Fifth Level, and one at the Fourth Level—an immensely powerful lineup.

Luoyan and his group held an absolute advantage.

“Step back; I can handle this myself!” Luoyan was full of confidence in his strength.

“Delusional! Do you really think three levels of increase can compete with second senior brother?” The four disciples scoffed. In their eyes, a cultivator of the third level of the Tianyuan Realm would always be at the third level, regardless of how much their cultivation increased; it wouldn’t match the power of the sixth level.

With a fierce glare fixed on Feng Wuchen and Ling Xiaoxiao, they said chillingly, “The two of you, come at us together!”

“There’s no need!” Ling Xiaoxiao said coldly and decisively, retracting her aura.

In a one-on-one situation, there was no need for Ling Xiaoxiao to act; Feng Wuchen alone was enough.

Feeling slighted, Luoyan’s face darkened; he stepped on the void and launched a ferocious offensive without hesitation.

Luoyan arrived in an instant, slamming a palm towards Feng Wuchen’s head with astounding force.

“Stop!” Just as Luoyan materialized instantly, launching a palm at Feng Wuchen, and Feng Wuchen was about to counterattack, a fierce roar erupted.

A terrifyingly extreme aura swept quickly, exerting a fearsome oppressive force. In the blink of an eye, an elder appeared by flashing into the scene.

“Grand Elder!” Hearing the roar, Luoyan and the others’ faces underwent a drastic change, and Luoyan forcibly stopped his palm!

Feng Wuchen, just about to throw his palm, also halted.

Feng Wuchen looked at the elder in surprise; he was a strong practitioner at the eighth level of the Tianyuan Realm!

“Tianyuan Realm Eightfold!” Liu Qingyang and Miao Qingqing’s faces turned pale.

“Be careful!” Ling Xiaoxiao’s brows furrowed slightly.

The elder was none other than Li Qingtian, the Grand Elder of the Purple Cloud Pavilion, with terrifying strength, not inferior to Beidou Xuan.

Li Qingtian was also a Fifth Grade Alchemist; his prestige in the heavenly domain was exceedingly high, and his mere stomping could make the heavens tremble.

“Elder Luoyan, how did you get here?” Luoyan asked in astonishment, the appearance of Li Qingtian came as a surprise and was perplexing to them.

“You good-for-nothing!” Li Qingtian’s face darkened with rage as he cursed at Luoyan and followed with a fierce slap.

“Smack!”

The sound of the slap was crisp, hitting Luoyan so hard that he spat out blood, dizzied to the point of being stupefied.

That slap startled Feng Wuchen and the others.

What was this about? The Elder of Zi Yun Pavilion smacked Luoyan out of nowhere, and with such force that it injured Luoyan.

Ye Gucheng and the others wore faces of bafflement, foggy-headed and clueless as to what just happened.

“Elder, what… what are you doing? Did I do something wrong?” Luoyan asked with an innocent look, filled with resentment and confusion.

“Shut up!” Li Qingtian shouted angrily, his face stormy with extreme fury.

Li Qingtian quickly turned, his gaze shifting to Feng Wuchen and Zhang Junlan, bowing respectfully, “My respects to the Alchemist Emperor! My respects to Young Master Zhang!”

“Alchemist Emperor? Young Master Zhang?” Luoyan and the others, as well as Ye Gucheng and his group from afar, couldn’t help but bulge their eyes in disbelief.

An Elder of Zi Yun Pavilion, how lofty his status was, feared by everyone in the Tianyuan Realm, was now showing such reverence in front of Feng Wuchen and Zhang Junlan.

Just who were Feng Wuchen and Zhang Junlan?

“Li Qingtian, so they are your Zi Yun Pavilion Disciples, I had thought they were from the Heavenly Moon Sect, so arrogant indeed! How dare they disrespect my teacher, do you know what consequence awaits?” Zhang Junlan said coldly, his words laced with anger.

Hearing this, Li Qingtian could detect the hint of anger in Zhang Junlan’s speech, and his face turned pale with alarm, “Alchemist Emperor, please, Young Master Zhang, calm your anger. These blind fools, I will definitely discipline them properly.”

The Elder of Zi Yun Pavilion was this afraid of the two young people before him, without a trace of temper.

Panic seized Luoyan, his face showing the color of fear. Being in Zi Yun Pavilion for so many years, he had never seen Li Qingtian this enraged, nor seen him so fearful.

“Brother Ye, who exactly are they? Even Elder Li is so respectful!” someone asked in horror.

“More than respectful, it’s downright fear! Elder Li is a Fifth-Grade Alchemist!” another person said, dumbfounded.

Ye Gucheng furrowed his brows deeply and said, “To make Elder Li so wary, their identities must be absolutely terrifying!”

The onlookers from the Kyushu Heavens below, seeing an Eighth Layer Tianyuan Realm practitioner so terrified, were also extremely shaken, secretly marveling that the Alchemist Emperor was indeed formidable, instilling fear wherever he went.

“Discipline them properly?” Zhang Junlan said icily, “Offending me is not a big deal, but offending my teacher – that’s not up to me. It’s up to my grandfather. You can go to my grandfather and plead for mercy!”

“Young Master Zhang! I will definitely give the Alchemist Emperor a satisfactory explanation, please don’t inform my elder and family head, otherwise, my Zi Yun Pavilion is finished!” Li Qingtian pleaded in extreme panic, nearly dropping to his knees.

Right now, Li Qingtian wished he could slap Luoyan to death himself; he had explicitly warned them not to cause trouble upon entering the Desolate Domain, yet they had chosen to ignore him!

Hearing this, the five disciples of Luoyan knelt down in panic, unable to imagine what terrifying existence they had offended that could threaten the very survival of Zi Yun Pavilion!

“It seems Zhang Junlan had already notified the major powers of Tianyuan Region in advance,” Feng Wuchen thought to himself, shaking his head, touched by the consideration.

“A satisfactory explanation? That’s for my teacher to decide! You’re well aware of the realm of the Alchemist Emperor. Ten thousand Zi Yun Pavilions dare not offend him. To defy my grandfather is already a death offense! Not to mention offending my teacher!” Zhang Junlan’s demeanor suggested he wouldn’t rest until he had frightened Li Qingtian to death.

“Mercy, Alchemist Emperor! Please, have mercy, Alchemist Emperor! Zi Yun Pavilion had no intention of offending you, please, have mercy!” Li Qingtian finally could not withstand it any longer, and knelt down before Feng Wuchen.

Luoyan and the others also knelt down in a panic, repeatedly kowtowing, “Mercy, Alchemist Emperor! Mercy, please!”

“We were blind and offended the Alchemist Emperor, we beg for your forgiveness!” Luoyan pleaded in terror.

Just a moment ago, Luoyan and his crew had been arrogant and swaggering, but now they were kneeling and kowtowing like dogs begging for mercy.

The cultivators of Jiuzhou below were already beyond stunned, petrified in disbelief.

“To spare you is not impossible, but you must give me a reason to do so!” Feng Wuchen said with a faint cold smile.

“As long as the Alchemist Emperor is willing to spare us, we are prepared to do anything.” Luoyan said in terror, not daring to think too much, willing to do anything to save his life.

“Then commit suicide. It’ll spare me the trouble of doing it myself,” Feng Wuchen said, chillingly.

“What?” The color drained from the faces of Luoyan and the others. They had just begun to relax at the glimmer of hope, and now their hearts were suspended once again, terrified out of their wits.

“Alchemist Emperor, have mercy!” Luoyan and his four companions continued to kowtow and beg for mercy, regret gnawing at them inside.

How could Luoyan and his group have known the terrifying identities of Feng Wuchen and Zhang Junlan? They wouldn’t have dared to provoke them even if they had a hundred thousand times the courage.

Not just Zi Yun Pavilion, but the entire Tianyuan Realm could not afford to offend them.

“Alchemist Emperor, it was just an unwitting mistake on their part. I beseech you to have mercy, Zi Yun Pavilion will surely provide a satisfactory explanation to the Alchemist Emperor,” Li Qingtian once again begged for mercy.

“Elder Li, I’ll leave this matter to you to handle. Take them away!” Feng Wuchen said cold as ice.

“Thank you, Alchemist Emperor! Thank you!” Li Qingtian thanked him profusely, finally feeling relieved at heart.

Luoyan and his group continued to kowtow their thanks and then left with fear.

“Elder, who exactly are they? Even you are so wary of them,” Luoyan asked in a terrified voice after they had left, still pale as death.

“Forge Master of the Artifact Refining Family, Young Master Zhang! The Alchemist Emperor is his teacher!” Li Qingtian reprimanded, giving Luoyan and his group a fierce glare.

“What? The Artifact Refining Family? Isn’t Young Master Zhang that prodigious Artifact Refiner from the Mainland? And Feng Wuchen is his teacher?” Upon hearing this, the expressions of Luoyan and the others instantly froze, overwhelmed by shock, a tidal wave of disbelief crashing within them.