Chapter 1250: 1250: Come Out and Face Death

Chapter 1250: Chapter 1250: Come Out and Face Death

“Mr. Guigu, the Grand Sovereign has ordered that this matter ends here.”

Within the grand hall of the Shengxian Divine Hall, the Undying Heavenly Emperor spoke respectfully.

“I have been informed. Everything will be discussed again once the Heavenly Sovereign awakens,” Mr. Guigu replied with a slight nod.

Given the Grand Sovereign’s command, Mr. Guigu naturally dared not act recklessly.

If they provoked the Dragon God Clan and triggered a war, none of them could afford the consequences.

“Wind Shadow’s growth rate is too terrifying. If this person is not eliminated, he will become our most formidable enemy. In less than a year, he has gone from the Heavenly Profound Realm to the Heavenly Monarch Realm. Such an alarming speed of cultivation surpasses ordinary talent by far,” Emperor Ling said with a furrowed brow.

“Less than a year?” Emperor Ming looked at Emperor Ling with astonishment.

“This person is indeed extraordinary and hard to deal with. His display of power intimidated us, yet he showed no signs of panic or worry,” the Undying Heavenly Emperor said, his brow deeply furrowed.

Mr. Guigu’s brows knitted slightly, his deep and elder eyes flickering coldly as he spoke, “We must quickly ascertain Feng Wuchen’s true identity. Ying Hun must know who he really is.”

“Yes!” the eight Heavenly Emperors replied respectfully.

…

Within the palace of the Grand Sovereign.

The Grand Sovereign waved his hand, and a silvery light screen appeared. Within the light screen was a mysterious location.

“The Dragon God Clan has been silent for years. The Nameless Ghoul Domain is protected by enchantments. If someone left the Nameless Ghoul Domain, I would know. The elders certainly wouldn’t have been unaware,” the Grand Sovereign murmured to himself, his gaze fixed on the light screen.

The enigmatic and shadowy land displayed on the screen was the Nameless Ghoul Domain.

After their defeat, the Dragon God Clan fled to this place.

Years passed in absolute silence.

“The enchantment established by the Heavenly Sovereign should not allow spatial traversal without noticeable disturbance. What on earth is going on?” The Grand Sovereign frowned in confusion.

With a gentle motion of his palm, he analyzed and adjusted the direction continuously, meticulously examining the enchantment.

But to the Grand Sovereign’s disappointment, he found nothing.

Just as the Grand Sovereign waved his hand to disperse the light screen, it began to fade entirely, but a faint golden shimmer glimmered on the surface of the enchantment.

The Grand Sovereign did not notice the golden shimmer.

“Heavenly Dao Divine Power. Aside from the Heavenly Sovereign, I didn’t expect that someone within the Divine Clan could harness the Heavenly Dao Divine Power,” the Grand Sovereign muttered to himself.

“To activate the Heavenly Dao Divine Power, this individual’s Divine Clan bloodline must be exceptionally pure. He also carries the aura of the Dragon God’s young master. Could this Wind Shadow actually be the protégé of the Dragon God Clan?” the Grand Sovereign speculated.

“That should be impossible. If he were the young master of the Dragon God Clan, he would remain in the Nameless Ghoul Domain to cultivate, rather than venturing out into peril,” the Grand Sovereign quickly overturned his own theory.

“How did Wind Shadow manage to leave? If Wind Shadow is truly part of the Dragon God Clan, then the enchantment must have a flaw.” The Grand Sovereign was puzzled.

“It seems I need to personally investigate the Nameless Ghoul Domain,” the Grand Sovereign muttered with a frown, feeling uneasy without confirmation.

As his words fell, the Grand Sovereign’s figure vanished into thin air, without a sound or trace.

The cultivation level of the Eighth Heavenly Emperor was truly terrifying.

…

Half a month passed in the blink of an eye.

Within the seventh layer of the Nine Layers Qiankun Tower, Feng Wuchen had undergone training in the Tianxuan Essence and with numerous heavenly treasures, smoothly breaking through to the mid-stage Heavenly Monarch Realm.

With this cultivation advancement, Feng Wuchen’s combat effectiveness significantly increased.

At his current level of power, Feng Wuchen was absolutely invincible below the Heavenly Deity Realm.

“My strength has indeed increased greatly. I can’t even feel the weight of the bracers anymore. With my current combat power, defeating Jiang Shuihan should be a breeze,” Feng Wuchen said with satisfaction, smiling as he thought. With a mere intent, bracers and greaves materialized on his hands and feet.

In an instant, a terrifying weight pressed heavily against Feng Wuchen.

“Mid-stage Heavenly Monarch Realm still can’t handle this weight?” Feng Wuchen exclaimed in shock, promptly removing the second set of bracers and greaves.

“The weight of the Millennium Diamond is truly frightening! Looks like I’ll need to wait until I break through to the late-stage Heavenly Monarch Realm,” Feng Wuchen said, taking a deep breath.

With a focused thought, Feng Wuchen exited the Nine Layers Qiankun Tower.

“Bright Moon?”

Having just exited the Qiankun Tower, Feng Wuchen immediately sensed Bright Moon in the grand hall.

“Bright Moon, why are you here? Is something the matter?” Feng Wuchen asked as he stepped into the grand hall.

Bright Moon responded, “Lord Heavenly Monarch asked me to remind you that you still have a task unfinished.”

“Damn it! Ancient Wind City—Xu Ran!” Feng Wuchen’s face changed instantly upon hearing this, suddenly remembering the task he had yet to complete.

And half a month had already passed.

Feng Wuchen scratched his head and sighed helplessly, “I actually forgot about this. I need to head to Ancient Wind City immediately.”

“Please be very careful,” Bright Moon urged with concern.

“Don’t worry. Although Xu Ran is in the late-stage Heavenly Monarch Realm, he still can’t touch me,” Feng Wuchen said confidently, his smile brimming with assurance. Having just advanced to the mid-stage Heavenly Monarch Realm, Feng Wuchen didn’t take Xu Ran seriously.

After speaking, Feng Wuchen strode out of the grand hall.

Bright Moon’s clear, meaningful gaze followed Feng Wuchen’s silhouette as he left, her thoughts indiscernible.

“Wind Shadow, the Pavilion Master has ordered that once the task is complete, return immediately,” Feng Wuchen heard Qing Liu’s voice as he stepped out of the grand hall.

“I understand,” Feng Wuchen replied, soaring towards Ancient Wind City at once.

Ancient Wind City wasn’t far; it would take approximately half an hour to reach.

Ancient Wind City was a large city, divided among three major families, with remarkably strong power.

The city was filled with experts, including several at the Heavenly Monarch level.

Feng Wuchen’s task this time was to kill Ancient Wind City’s City Lord, Xu Ran.

With the combined strength of the three families and the city’s forces, the mission was not as easy as Feng Wuchen initially imagined.

After half an hour, Feng Wuchen found himself walking along the streets of Ancient Wind City.

His presence went unnoticed, blending in like an ordinary man.

“A late-stage Heavenly Monarch aura originating from the master’s domain—that must be Xu Ran,” Feng Wuchen murmured as he headed in the direction of the main city.

“Xu Ran has a solid relationship with the three major families. They’re likely to intervene,” Feng Wuchen speculated.

But he didn’t feel worried. With his current strength, dealing with a few Heavenly Monarch-level experts wasn’t a problem.

“Who are you? Without the City Lord’s orders, no one is allowed inside! Leave immediately!” Several guards stopped Feng Wuchen at the entrance of the main city palace.

“Boom! Boom!”

“Puff! Puff!”

Without a word, Feng Wuchen barged in, injuring two guards in the blink of an eye. The two flew back inside.

“How dare you intrude upon the main city!” From within the palace, dozens of guards charged forward.

Step by step, Feng Wuchen strode forward, boldly barging into the main city—a display of sheer arrogance.

The leading guard roared furiously, “You insolent brat! How dare you! Take him down!”

“Today, I only kill one—Xu Ran. Come out and meet your end!” Feng Wuchen’s icy voice echoed. Though not loud, it reverberated through every corner of the palace.