Chapter 1537 - 1536: Crippled Little Brother

"Brother Feng, kill him! Wipe them all out!"

"Young Master! Quickly kill them! Don’t give them any chance! This is a great opportunity to eliminate the Tianzun Divine Palace!"

"The Grand Venerable, that beast, deserves to die a thousand times over!"

Seeing the Grand Venerable’s terrified plea for mercy, the members of the Dragon God Clan felt immensely satisfied and relieved.

"Wind Shadow... Dragon Venerable... Dragon God Supreme... I beg you, don’t kill me... Whatever you want me to do, I’ll agree!" The Grand Venerable stammered in fear, his whole body trembling.

To save his life, he said words that were damaging to his pride, even changing how he addressed Feng Wuchen multiple times.

"Zhuge Wuji, did you hear? The Grand Venerable of the Tianzun Divine Palace is begging me for mercy." Feng Wuchen glanced coldly at Zhuge Wuji and others, a vicious sneer on his face.

"Useless fool!" Zhuge Wuji said grimly, his old face twitching violently, having decided not to care about the Grand Venerable’s fate.

The Heavenly Sovereign had not awakened from his slumber, and neither Zhuge Wuji nor others were capable of saving him, so the Grand Venerable could only bow to Feng Wuchen.

"Dragon God Supreme, spare me! Don’t kill me! I’ll do anything you ask! I’ll go through fire and water if you spare me." The Grand Venerable begged in terror, and if not for Feng Wuchen clutching his throat, he might have already knelt to kowtow.

"I have no need for those who cling to life and fear death, nor do you have the qualifications." Feng Wuchen said ruthlessly, his cold voice like a bucket of cold water dousing the Grand Venerable’s last hope.

"Back then, when you ambushed Wu Er and them, killing my friends, did you ever consider sparing them? After I was reborn, you still sought to kill me at every turn. If not for escaping danger multiple times, I would have long been dead by your hands. Do you think I will spare you?" Feng Wuchen said coldly.

Thinking of Man Wuer and the others’ deaths, Feng Wuchen couldn’t control his anger.

The murderous aura instantly multiplied several times.

The Grand Venerable was completely in despair. He thought that begging bitterly would give him some hope, but unfortunately, Feng Wuchen wasn’t buying it.

A barely noticeable vicious killing intent flashed in his eyes, and the Grand Venerable’s right hand swiftly formed a seal, gathering a freezing hand blade, like wearing Ice Attribute gloves.

"Wind Shadow! Don’t think I’m afraid of you! At worst, we’ll both perish! Even if I die, I’ll take you down with me!" The Grand Venerable suddenly said viciously, thrusting the hand blade toward Feng Wuchen’s crotch, accompanied by a strong tearing sound.

Damn! The Grand Venerable was so insidious and venomous, wanting to sever Feng Wuchen’s lifeline.

"Young Master, be careful!" Long Nitian shouted in panic.

"Hmph! I’ll cut off your dragon root! Let’s see how arrogant you can be then!" The Grand Venerable snarled viciously, seeming desperate.

However, to the Grand Venerable’s disappointment, just as the hand blade was launched, an overwhelming force seemed to suppress it, freezing the hand blade in place, motionless.

"It’s over..." The Grand Venerable felt immense terror, cold sweat pouring down, his body already cold, his legs weak.

The Grand Venerable could clearly feel the breath of death.

The Grand Venerable was entirely petrified with fear.

"Damn! This insidious and treacherous animal! Brother Feng, kill him!" Liu Qingyang was so furious he exploded, clenching his teeth and roaring angrily.

"This is outrageous! He dares try to end the Feng family line! Beast!" Feng Zhengxiong couldn’t help but curse angrily, his murderous aura soaring.

Feng Wuchen is the most prosperous fire of the Feng family. If his lifeline were cut, the Feng family would fall into decline or even be destroyed.

With such grave consequences, how could Feng Zhengxiong not be furious?

"Chen Er! Cut down this shameless beast!" Xiao Qingqing cursed along, and the members of the Dragon God Palace hurled abuses.

Not only the members of the Dragon God Palace but even Feng Wuchen was now raging with intense anger.

A man’s lifeline is his most precious treasure, the source of descendants.

The Grand Venerable dared to attack Feng Wuchen’s lifeline, simply unspeakably audacious!

"Grand Venerable, I didn’t expect you to have such tastes." Feng Wuchen said expressionlessly, with extra emphasis on the word "tastes."

As Feng Wuchen finished speaking, the Grand Venerable felt a jolt in his heart, despair cloaking his entire being.

"Bang!"

Feng Wuchen delivered a vicious kick, followed by a dull thud, as the Grand Venerable’s eyes protruded and his mouth formed an O shape.

"Oh... Oh oh oh oh..."

Feng Wuchen’s kick landed precisely under the Grand Venerable’s crotch, making the Grand Venerable scream like an old hen, his eggs shattered all over the place.

The scene was painfully exhilarating to watch.

"Hiss..."

Witnessing this moment, everyone drew in a breath of cold air in terror, instinctively covering their crotch area.

Feng Wuchen’s kick directly flattened the Grand Venerable’s crotch.

"..." Zhuge Wuji and others were left dumbfounded, never before seeing a fight involving kicking the crotch.

"Gulp..."

Zhuge Mingjun and Kuang Ying and others swallowed hard in fear, also instinctively covering their crotch area, secretly thankful they weren’t caught by Feng Wuchen.

"Good kick! Perfect kick! Made that beast squawk!"

"Young Master’s kick was truly amazing! Haha! So satisfying! Truly satisfying!"

"Impressive! Impressive! My god, it looks painful even to watch, that beast is finished now!"

Members of the Dragon God Palace were ecstatic, cheering and jumping for joy.

If it’s painful to watch, there’s no need to imagine how it felt for the Grand Venerable to experience it firsthand.

"Grand Venerable, you seem to be enjoying yourself a lot." Feng Wuchen sneered mockingly.

Upon hearing this, the Grand Venerable’s heart skipped a beat, seeing Feng Wuchen’s gaze, he quickly covered his mouth, enduring the intense pain of his manhood being destroyed.

The look was indescribably satisfying in revenge.

The Grand Venerable was about to cry, with his manhood destroyed, unable to scream, which was more painful than death.

"Killing you is too easy, it won’t sate my lingering hatred, I won’t kill you, but I want you to live in fear for the rest of your life, letting fear erode you bit by bit until you die!" Feng Wuchen coldly declared.

"No! No! Wind Shadow! I beg you, spare me!" The Grand Venerable begged in terror, his intense desire to live making him struggle.

"Bang!"

"Puff!"

As he spoke, Feng Wuchen punched the Grand Venerable’s Qi Sea, producing a dull thud, the Grand Venerable spat a mouthful of blood, his internal Qi Sea destroyed, his Divine Power dissipating in an instant.

"Bastard! You dare destroy my cultivation!" The Grand Venerable couldn’t believe that Feng Wuchen had abolished his Eighth Heavenly Emperor cultivation.

"To become the laughing stock, a street rat, the grand and noble Grand Venerable of the Tianzun Divine Palace, the taste mustn’t be bad, there are probably a lot of people in the Heavenly Realm dying to kill you." Feng Wuchen said coldly, then tossed the Grand Venerable aside like garbage.

"Whoosh!"

Feng Wuchen glanced a wisp of black Wu Fire into the Grand Venerable’s body.

"Ah..." The Grand Venerable suddenly let out a heart-wrenching scream, the Wu Fire eroding his body.

"Wu Er, are you all watching? I’ve avenged you!" Feng Wuchen looked towards the void, the hatred in his heart gradually dissipating.