"I never care about consequences when I kill!"
Feng Wuchenâs words struck Tian Sha with a million times critical damage.
Feng Wuchenâs decisive killing completely stunned Tian Sha, the Evil Venerate.
"If we donât kill him, the consequences will be even more serious. Killing him at least can intimidate the Wushuang Divine Palace, making them dare not act rashly." Feng Wuchen said calmly.
As he spoke, Feng Wuchen stepped towards Yang Wei.
"Feng... Lord Feng really killed Sen Luo!" Yang Tianya stared wide-eyed, his heart filled with increasing panic.
Killing Sen Luo, Yang Tianya knew what this meant.
"Itâs over... Lord Feng killed Sen Luo the protector! Offending the Wushuang Divine Palace, our Shuiyun Palace is finished!" Yang Buhuo was extremely terrified, his mind blank.
Feng Wuchen grabbed across the void, forcibly taking Sen Luoâs Storage Ring.
"The loot must be abundant," Feng Wuchen thought excitedly, eager to see what treasures a Divine Monarchâs Storage Ring held.
But before checking, he had to deal with the situation first.
"You... what do you want to do? Donât come over, donât come over!" Seeing Feng Wuchenâs gaze, Yang Wei was extremely frightened, and seeing Feng Wuchen approaching made his soul almost flee his body in terror.
"You sent people to kill me, what do you think I want to do?" Feng Wuchen asked coldly.
Yang Wei trembled all over, saying in fear, "Donât... donât kill me, I know I was wrong."
"Knowing your mistakes can improve vastly," Feng Wuchen nodded.
"Thank you! Thank you!" Yang Wei nodded repeatedly, breathing a sigh of relief.
To save his life was more important than anything; as long as he stayed alive, there would be many opportunities for revenge.
"Unfortunately, that doesnât work with me! Wrong is wrong! No chance to repent!" Feng Wuchen shook his head, and Yang Weiâs heart, which had just relaxed, tightened again.
Feng Wuchen intended to play Yang Wei to death.
"No! Donât kill me! Lord Feng, I beg you! Spare me this time!" Yang Wei begged fearfully, kowtowing.
"You brat! Donât be too arrogant! You killed a protector of the Wushuang Divine Palace, and the Wushuang Divine Palace will definitely not spare you!" Yang Gou suppressed his fear, trying to use the Wushuang Divine Palace to oppress Feng Wuchen.
"Whatâs it to you? Whether the Wushuang Divine Palace spares me or not is none of your business; youâd better take care of yourself," Feng Wuchen said disdainfully, not fearing the Wushuang Divine Palace at all.
With that, the Dragon God Sword in Feng Wuchenâs hand mercilessly slashed across Yang Weiâs neck, completely ignoring his pleas.
Yang Weiâs body trembled, his eyes widened, and the breath of death felt incredibly clear!
A bloodstain appeared, followed by a spray of fresh blood.
Yang Wei died on the spot, his dull eyes filled with despair and unwillingness.
"Weiâer!" Yang Gou cried out in fear and grief.
"No need to shout, youâll see him soon," Feng Wuchen said coldly, his icy gaze sweeping toward the devastated Yang Gou.
"You brat! Iâll fight you to the death!" The furious Yang Gou, ignoring his severe injuries, roared and charged.
"No!" The Third Elder quickly yelled.
But the furious Yang Gou didnât listen at all, charging madly at Feng Wuchen.
"Overestimating yourself!" Feng Wuchen sneered contemptuously, his figure flashing away.
"Slash!"
As the sword light flickered, fresh blood sprayed out, Yang Gouâs head fell to the ground.
Feng Wuchen didnât hesitate to take Yang Wei and Yang Gouâs Storage Rings; these were his spoils of war.
"Do you want to die too?" The Dragon God Sword pointed at the Third Elder, Feng Wuchen asked coldly, the chilling murderous aura scared the Third Elder, who collapsed on the ground.
Feng Wuchen had just killed three people in one breath; how would the Third Elder dare to act thoughtlessly?
"Yang Palace Master, the rest is for you to resolve," Feng Wuchen looked at Yang Tianya.
"Thank you, Lord Feng, for your assistance, otherwise our Shuiyun Palace would be annihilated today! Lord Feng is our Shuiyun Palaceâs savior!" Yang Tianya quickly bowed gratefully.
"No need for courtesy, frankly, I bear some responsibility for this; if I hadnât mentioned the Soul Bone, Yang Wei wouldnât have had his people overhear it, and this incident wouldnât have happened," Feng Wuchen said calmly.
"Lord Feng, you saved Meiâer once again, thank you very much," Yang Meier quickly expressed her respect.
"Miss Yang, no need to thank me; if not for me, you wouldnât have been in danger," Feng Wuchen shook his head.
After pausing, Feng Wuchen continued, "Iâm afraid this is just the beginning; with Sen Luo dead, the Wushuang Divine Palace will surely send people to investigate."
"Thatâs what Iâm most worried about; the Wushuang Divine Palace is a major power in the Star Soul Realm, far beyond Shuiyun Palaceâs capability to contend with," Yang Buhuo said gravely, his old face heavy, deeply concerned.
"Then what should we do now?" Yang Meier asked worriedly.
Yang Tianya looked anxious, evidently without an effective plan.
"Donât worry, those who know about this will disappear from the world, and no one will leak a word," Feng Wuchen smiled lightly, the Dragon God Sword suddenly shot out, instantly piercing the Third Elderâs chest.
The Third Elder looked at his chest in utter terror, utterly unable to believe he couldnât escape death.
The Third Elderâs Storage Ring was no exception for Feng Wuchen.
Yang Tianya and the others didnât say anything, after all, it was Feng Wuchen who killed them, so he had the right to take their Storage Rings.
"Spare us, Palace Master! Spare us, Lord Feng! We will never speak of this!"
"Palace Master, the disciples swear never to leak a word!"
"Palace Master, we know we were wrong! We were only following orders from the Young Master and the Second Elder, itâs not our fault!"
The disciples who came with the Third Elder knelt in terror, begging for mercy.
"Lock them all up!" Yang Tianya commanded coldly.
Ren Tianxing immediately led people to detain dozens of disciples.
"This way, even if the Wushuang Divine Palace knows Sen Luo was killed, they wonât suspect Shuiyun Palace, as for the Soul Bone matter, we can only have Miss Yang hide in the merchant guild for now, and you should claim total ignorance," Feng Wuchen said calmly.
"Now thatâs the only option, thanks for the reminder, Lord Feng!" Yang Tianya quickly thanked him, feeling a lot more relieved.
"Boom!"
Feng Wuchen unleashed Wu Fire, with a wave four black flames shot out, nearly instantaneously devouring all four corpses.
The terrifying black flames left everyone in fear.
"Yang Palace Master, donât forget to deal with the battle traces, lest people from the Wushuang Divine Palace notice," Feng Wuchen reminded.
"Donât worry, Lord Feng," Yang Tianya nodded.
"Letâs go," Feng Wuchen said, eager to return and examine todayâs spoils.
Feng Wuchen lacked cultivation resources most, hoping the four Storage Rings wouldnât disappoint him.
"A Divine Monarchâs Storage Ring, and a protector of the Wushuang Divine Palace, there must be a lot of Supreme Divine Spirit Stones! The breakthrough to the Divine Spirit Realm isnât far off!" Feng Wuchen thought excitedly.