Chapter 503: Chapter 503: Revealing True Strength Chapter 503: Chapter 503: Revealing True Strength Those geniuses were merely at the first and second layer of the Heavenly Human Realm, not even close to being a match for Feng Wuchen.
In their hearts, they were more afraid than anyone else, but they couldnât just ignore the roar of Young Master Yang.
With no other choice, the four could only bravely charge towards Feng Wuchen.
âHow reckless!â Feng Wuchenâs icy gaze swept over the four.
âSwoosh swoosh swoosh!â
âBoom boom boom!â
âPfft pfft pfft!â
In a few flashes of movement, a series of explosions were heard, and then the four were seen spitting blood, their bodies almost simultaneously flung out of the tavern.
Feng Wuchen was vicious in his attacks, seriously injuring the four, but he showed restraint and did not kill them.
âBe careful! Someone else is flying out!â
âWho is so powerful that one after another, Heavenly Human Realm fighters are being thrown out?â
âI heard that the Drunken Immortal Tavern gathered the talented disciples and young masters from major forces in the Wuji Domain, who would be so bold as to lay a hand on them?â
The streets were crowded with people, who were all buzzing with discussion.
At this moment, Wang Yue didnât dare to make a sound, his face was full of terror.
âThey have considerable backgrounds.â a top prodigy said gravely.
âDid Young Master Jiang discern their origins?â another prodigy beside him asked.
Young Master Jiang fixed his gaze upon Ling Xiaoxiao and said, âThe barrier on her body is terrifyingly powerful. Although her aura doesnât seem that impressive, it blocked the mighty force just now without being affected at all; itâs definitely not ordinary. Plus, her movement technique just now was so stealthy that even we didnât notice.â
The prodigy beside him nodded, his expression growing more solemn, âPerhaps they really are friends of Young Master Zhang. That guy gave me a very unusual feeling, Iâm afraid I might not be his match either.â
Young Master Jiang gravely said, âItâs hard to say.â
Young Master Yang was no match for Feng Wuchen, let alone four geniuses much weaker than Yang. Feng Wuchen was playing with them like children in a kindergarten, knocking each one down with a single punch.
Feng Wuchenâs dominance and fierce strength showed he was unafraid and confident.
These talented disciples and young masters were not all fools; they were just curious about which power Feng Wuchen hailed from. As prodigies of the Wuji Domain, there was hardly anyone they didnât know, except Feng Wuchen was an anomaly.
âQingyang, go check on Second Brotherâs injuries,â Feng Wuchen instructed.
âSure!â Liu Qingyang nodded and leaped down from the second floor. No one dared to make a move, and the crowd on the first floor stepped back, giving him space.
Liu Qingyang checked the severely injured waiter and immediately took out a Blood Fusion Revival Pill for him to consume.
The waiterâs cultivation was only at the Yuandan Realm; the Blood Fusion Revival Pill was enough to fully heal him.
With the powerful effects of the Elixir, the waiter was able to stand up in just a moment.
âSuch a powerful Healing Pill!â
âWhat kind of Healing Pill possesses such mighty efficacy? Iâve never seen that Elixir before.â
âThe injuries are recovering rapidly! Itâs unbelievable.â
Everyone was shocked, staring at the waiter in amazement.
âThank you so much!â the waiter repeatedly expressed his gratitude.
Liu Qingyang smiled and said, âYouâre not involved in this matter; it wonât affect you. You can step back.â
At that time, Young Master Yang, who was injured, came flying in, his ferocious gaze fixated on Feng Wuchen, intent on not stopping until he killed Feng Wuchen.
Feng Wuchen gave Young Master Yang a cold glance and said indifferently, âAre you not afraid of dying?â
âIf anyone is going to die, itâs you!â Young Master Yang snarled furiously, radiating a murderous aura.
âIf you seek death, I shall oblige you!â Feng Wuchen said coldly, his figure starting to drift out from the second-floor balcony.
Witnessing this scene, many prodigies held their breaths, their faces showing terror.
Feng Wuchen was about to make a move!
From the beginning, Feng Wuchen hadnât activated his True Yuan. Now that he was willingly flying out, everyone could tell that Feng Wuchen was getting serious.
Just a few moments ago, he had injured Young Master Yang, showcasing the formidable strength of Feng Wuchen.
Seeing Feng Wuchen flying towards him, even Young Master Yang felt a trace of panic. Feng Wuchenâs speed was too terrifying; he couldnât see it at all.
On several streets, the gaze of many passersby turned towards Feng Wuchen.
âEh? Isnât he Feng Wuchen, the Hall Master of the Dragon God Palace?â
âThatâs right! Itâs him! He dares to make enemies with these geniuses; does he not wish to live? Does he really think that by defeating two third-rate forces, he can contend with the major powers? The Dragon God Palace is simply on a path to self-destruction.â
âThe Dragon God Palace has just been established, and its Hall Master has already offended these major forces. Isnât this too arrogant?â
Many recognized Feng Wuchenâs identity and thought he was too presumptuous as a new powerâs Hall Master.
âBuzz buzz!â
Young Master Yangâs aura suddenly changed, rising rapidly, as the terrifying power of the Fourth Layer of the Heavenly Human Realm burst forth.
With a ferocious glance at Feng Wuchen, Young Master Yang gritted his teeth and shouted, âCome meet your death!â
Feng Wuchen slowly activated his True Yuan and summoned the power of the Second Stage of the Supreme Physique. The strength of the Second Layer of the Heavenly Human Realm surged out. His body radiated a crimson glow, like a sinister god, the aura overwhelming.
In an instant, Feng Wuchenâs presence soared to the level of the Fourth Layer of the Heavenly Human Realm.
âThe Second Layer of the Heavenly Human Realm?â Feeling Feng Wuchenâs aura, Young Master Yang was initially startled, disbelievingly staring at Feng Wuchen.
âWith the cultivation of the Second Layer of the Heavenly Human Realm, he has the presence of the Fourth Layer! How is this possibleâŠâ The talents in the tavern also expressed their amazement.
âHow can someone at the Second Layer of the Heavenly Human Realm crush Young Master Wangâs fist and easily injure Young Master Yang? This is utterly impossible! Does he truly possess the power of the Fourth Layer?â
âHas he been concealing his cultivation level? How could he only be at the Second Layer of the Heavenly Human Realm?â
âI must have seen it wrong! The cultivation of the Second Layer of the Heavenly Human Realm could never injure Young Master Yang!â
The prodigies exclaimed in astonishment, utterly shocked.
Even Master Jiangâs face showed surprise; he couldnât believe Feng Wuchenâs cultivation was only at the Second Layer of the Heavenly Human Realm, but the truth was that Feng Wuchen truly possessed only the power of the Second Layer.
They all found it strange how someone at the Second Layer of the Heavenly Human Realm could display such fierce power.
They could accept Feng Wuchen effortlessly crushing Wang Yueâs fist, but they couldnât accept him easily injuring Young Master Yang.
âBig Brother Jiang, what do you think? Do you really believe he is only at the Second Layer of the Heavenly Human Realm?â A talented individual beside Master Jiang asked in astonishment.
Master Jiang replied gravely, âHis gauntlets are high-grade Spiritual Artifacts, and his aura has reached the Fourth Layer of the Heavenly Human Realm. Perhaps heâs hiding even more formidable power! This person is indeed extraordinary.â
Young Master Yang remained shocked for a long time before he regained his senses. Upon realizing Feng Wuchenâs cultivation level, a mocking and chilling smile appeared on his face.
âBrat, today is the day you die!â Young Master Yang sneered playfully, then brought out a mid-grade Spiritual Artifact spear, and his aura instantly climbed to the level of the Fifth Layer of the Heavenly Human Realm.
The terrifying power completely overwhelmed Feng Wuchen.
âBoom!â
Young Master Yang suddenly charged forward, with a resounding boom, his momentum mighty and speed astonishing, arriving in the blink of an eye.
Young Master Yang thrust his spear at Feng Wuchen, the shaft of the spear tinged with a terrifying glow, the air dispersing around it, his attack fierce and merciless.