Chapter 1141: 1141: One Hit Kill

Chapter 1141: Chapter 1141: One Hit Kill

“This is just like a dream.”

Feng Wuchen’s face was full of astonishment; before his rebirth, he was actually a young master of the Dragon God Clan and also the revered Supreme Dragon God, a top-notch powerhouse at the level of Heavenly Sovereign.

The Tianying Pavilion was also an assassin organization established by the former young master of the Dragon God Clan.

Feng Wuchen couldn’t imagine what kind of existence he was in his previous life.

“The heavenly authority is corrupt, the Divine Clan has turned humans into slaves, suffering their unreasonable oppression, enduring humiliation. We must destroy it, and this heavy responsibility lies upon you,” Ying Hun said with a serious expression.

“It depends on whether heaven gives me this opportunity or not,” Feng Wuchen spread his hands.

“Fate is determined by heaven, but actions are up to us. The reborn Supreme Dragon God is more powerful than in the past. I believe in you,” Ying Hun stated with conviction.

“More powerful than in my previous life?” Feng Wuchen muttered to himself, his gaze inadvertently falling upon his own palms.

“Wind Shadow, you have a letter,” just then, the voice of Chasing Moon came from outside the hall.

“A letter?” Feng Wuchen was surprised, wondering who would send him a letter.

Feng Wuchen stepped out of the hall and asked Chasing Moon, “Where did this letter come from?”

“Spiritual Realm Commerce Association,” Chasing Moon replied expressionlessly.

“Spiritual Realm Commerce Association? Could it be from Qiao Sanfeng?” Feng Wuchen frowned slightly, then swiftly opened the letter to read.

“As expected, it’s from Qiao Sanfeng. It seems that in the future I should visit the association as Wind Shadow,” Feng Wuchen thought to himself with a frown, at the same time feeling grateful to Qiao Sanfeng for sending the letter to inform him.

“Has your identity been exposed?” Chasing Moon asked.

Feng Wuchen nodded: “Because of the Emperor Ling token.”

“Being Wind Shadow is good, at least others won’t suspect your identity as a member of the Dragon God Clan,” Ying Hun said calmly.

“Whether Feng Wuchen or Wind Shadow, it doesn’t matter; I am now a wanted criminal in the Ling Realm. I’ve taken the mission to kill Dong Yunfei, and I’m heading to Proud Cloud City,” Feng Wuchen said, shaking his head helplessly as he left the hall.

“Dong Yunfei is a disciple of the Glazed Light Sect; you must not be careless,” Chasing Moon reminded.

“Swoosh!”

Feng Wuchen soared into the sky, instantly changing into Wind Shadow’s disguise, clad in black agile armor, wearing a black mask, completely concealing his true identity. With the sound of a swoosh, he vanished into the clouds in the blink of an eye.

Once he left Tianying Pavilion, his identity reverted back to Feng Wuchen.

Switching between dual identities, he neither let others know he is Wind Shadow nor let them recognize he is Feng Wuchen.

After his cultivation broke through to the later stage of the King Realm, Feng Wuchen also wanted to test how powerful the strength of this advanced realm was.

“Dong Yunfei, at the later stage of the King Realm, Proud Cloud City, a vile person, a disciple of the Glazed Light Sect,” Feng Wuchen muttered to himself as he flew rapidly towards Proud Cloud City, recalling Dong Yunfei’s information.

Proud Cloud City, built atop a towering mountain suspended in the sky, was a massive and magnificent fortress teeming with strong individuals emanating powerful auras.

“Shouldn’t a disciple of the Glazed Light Sect stay within the sect? How come this guy is in Proud Cloud City?” Feng Wuchen wondered, heading towards the city interior.

Every name listed in the bounty missions came with detailed information, including the person’s appearance.

Therefore, even without having seen Dong Yunfei before, Feng Wuchen could recognize him.

Proud Cloud City bustled with people, its streets echoed with the continuous cries of vendors, buzzing with activity.

Feng Wuchen settled down at a street corner stall to drink tea, observing the flow of pedestrians.

“Shopkeeper, do you know where Dong Yunfei resides?” Feng Wuchen sipped his tea and asked casually.

“You’re referring to Dong Yunfei the disciple of the Glazed Light Sect, right? Who in Proud Cloud City doesn’t know that notorious scoundrel? He just passed by; I saw him enter the Pleasure Cloud Tower just ahead, along with a few other disciples of the Glazed Light Sect,” the shopkeeper replied, his words laced with disdain.

“Thank you.” Feng Wuchen expressed his thanks, tossed down a Heavenly Spirit Stone and headed towards Pleasure Cloud Tower.

But with just a step, Feng Wuchen had already vanished without a trace.

“Young brother, you really shouldn’t provoke…” The shopkeeper turned his head to say a few words, but before he could finish his sentence, he was stunned.

Feng Wuchen’s figure had already disappeared.

The shopkeeper looked left and right but saw no sign of Feng Wuchen, and couldn’t help exclaiming: “Impressive! He disappeared in the blink of an eye.”

When Feng Wuchen reappeared, he had already entered Pleasure Cloud Tower.

“Senior Brother Dong, you’re truly incredible, even the daughter of the City Lord of Proud Cloud City has fallen into your hands,” a disciple said with a thumbs up in admiration.

“The City Lord’s daughter of Proud Cloud City is absolutely a top beauty; just one look and you can’t help but drool!”

“Senior Brother Dong is so fortunate! I’m really envious. After this arranged marriage, you’ll be the son-in-law to the City Lord of Proud Cloud City!”

“After becoming the son-in-law, you must remember us, your fellow disciples!”

The disciples kept praising, their eyes filled with envy.

Dong Yunfei had a completely smug expression on his face as he raised his cup and said: “Follow me in the future, and my fellow brothers will enjoy the good life, with no worries for the rest of your days. Come, let’s drink.”

“Cheers!” The disciples were overjoyed.

“Are you Dong Yunfei?” Just as Dong Yunfei and his brothers were happily drinking, a faintly amused voice suddenly rang in their ears.

Hearing this, Dong Yunfei turned his head and asked, “That’s me, and who might you be?”

Dong Yunfei sized up Feng Wuchen, who was approaching step by step; his first impression was one of unfamiliarity, as he had never seen him before.

“Whoosh!”

“Slash!”

Feng Wuchen cracked a smile, his figure abruptly vanished in an eerie fashion, followed by a flash of cold light and the sound of slashing. Dong Yunfei’s expression violently changed as a blood line suddenly appeared on his neck, then blood sprayed out, splashing onto the bodies of a few disciples.

The sudden attack caught even Dong Yunfei, who was in the later stages of the King Realm, completely off guard, as Feng Wuchen had struck without a word.

And the speed was extremely terrifying, far exceeding Dong Yunfei’s reaction time.

“You… why…” Dong Yunfei clutched his throat, eyes widened to the extreme, staring at Feng Wuchen in sheer terror.

“Evildoers will inevitably bring about their own destruction; you deserved to die.” Feng Wuchen said coldly, already turning and walking downstairs, the events that unfolded in an instant went unnoticed by everyone present.

After struggling briefly, Dong Yunfei slumped directly onto the table.

Dong Yunfei had no idea why Feng Wuchen would want to kill him even as he lay dying.

Feng Wuchen executed his strike with precision, one clean move without hesitation.

The frightened faces of the disciples whitened, too scared to even speak, stunned and unable to react.

“Senior Brother Dong! Senior Brother Dong!” The disciples cried out in panic.

One second they were happily drinking, the next, someone was struck down in a lethal attack; the stark contrast left the disciples in disbelief.

“Dong… Dong Yunfei is dead!” All of a sudden, the tavern erupted into chaos, with patrons rushing to flee, terrified of getting involved.

“Quick, chase him! Don’t let him get away!” A disciple shouted in panic.

“Damn it! How dare someone kill a disciple of the Glazed Light Sect!”

“Quick, chase! Let’s avenge Senior Brother Dong!” Several disciples gritted their teeth and roared, and they rushed out of the windows in pursuit.