"Feng?"
Upon hearing this familiar voice, Wu Hao and Duanmu Zhuiming, along with others, were overjoyed and promptly turned to look towards the source of the sound.
There was only Feng Wuchen and Dugu Yun.
"Feng has arrived!" Duanmu Xiong was elated, even though he was trapped by Kuang You, he felt a surge of hope.
"Feng Wuchen!" Situ Hao projected a wrathful gaze at Feng Wuchen, looking like he wanted to devour him.
"Arriving like this saves us from searching for him!" Another alchemist gritted his teeth in anger, exuding killing intent.
Situ Hao and his group would never forget the humiliation caused by Feng Wuchen crippling their alchemy realm; it was their greatest shame.
"Is he Feng?" Ye Ming frowned slightly, his cold gaze sizing up Feng Wuchen.
"Senior Brother, itâs this brat who crippled our cultivation!" Situ Hao growled angrily, his eyes blazing with fury.
"Feng! Feng has arrived!" The people of the Divine Palace cheered instantly, their fearful faces vanished, replaced with joy and hope.
"Feng? When did they appear? This old man didnât detect a thing, and I canât gauge this bratâs depth of cultivation, quite impressive." Kuang You also frowned, his old eyes scanning Feng Wuchen.
The appearance of Feng Wuchen halted the battle; everyoneâs gaze fell upon Feng Wuchen.
Feng Wuchen and Dugu Yun slowly flew over.
"President Wu, Elder Gao, are you all right?" Feng Wuchen asked calmly.
"Feng, weâre fine, just severely injured, he doesnât dare kill us." Wu Hao replied coldly, casting an icy glance at Kuang You.
"Here are Sansheng Huanyang Pills. Although they are Divine Monarch level elixirs, they should help with your injuries." Feng Wuchen produced six Sansheng Huanyang Pills and handed them to Wu Hao and the others.
"Thank you, Feng!" Wu Hao and six others gratefully expressed.
"Divine Monarch level elixirs! The quality of these elixirs is extremely high! This brat is truly remarkable." Ye Ming deeply frowned.
"What kind of elixir is this? Such powerful aura." Duanmu Zhuimingâs heart was incredibly shocked.
"This bratâs elixir recipes are all strong, we must seize them!" Situ Hao thought greedily, his old eyes narrowing.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!"
At this moment, sounds of air blasts came from afar.
Led by Tian Zu, Divine Monarch experts from the Wushuang Divine Palace were speedily arriving, including Duanmu Ruoshui.
"Feng?" When they saw Feng Wuchen, they were stunned.
"Itâs really Feng! Thatâs great!" Duanmu Ruoshui was full of joy, as if she had seen a lifeline.
Feng Wuchen had arrived before they expected at the Divine Palace.
"Great Protector, youâre late." Dugu Yun laughed.
"Feng, when did you arrive?" Xu Feng asked, full of surprise.
Feng Wuchen shrugged, saying, "We just got here as you arrived."
"Thank you for helping us, Feng." Duanmu Ruoshui expressed her gratitude joyfully, her beautiful eyes slightly reddened.
"No need to be polite." Feng Wuchen smiled faintly, "Focus on dealing with the Divine Monarch experts, kill them if you can, leave the corpses, if not, cripple them."
"Yes, Feng!" Tian Zu and the others replied respectfully.
After training three times in Linglong Tower, aided by treasures and elixirs, Tian Zu and the others improved their cultivation significantly.
Tian Zu had reached the Five-Star Divine Monarch realm, Tang Aofeng had also stepped into the Five-Star Divine Monarch, both elders were Four-Star Divine Monarchs.
Mu Qingyun, Mu Honglian, LiĂș WĂșhĂ©n, and Dugu Yun all smoothly broke through to the Two-Star Divine Monarch realm.
Only Xu Feng remained at the Seven-Star Divine King level.
The group, seemingly chatting like friends right in front of Kuang You and Ye Ming, was exceedingly audacious.
Kuang You and Ye Mingâs expressions were extremely grim.
"Audacious brat! Completely disregarding us!" Situ Hao growled, his insides twisted with fury.
"Feng Wuchen! Prepare to die!" An alchemist could not endure it any longer and charged angrily at Feng Wuchen.
A cautious Feng Wuchen coolly detected, then reached out to grab across space.
"Ah!" The alchemistâs expression twisted suddenly, immolating in fiery flames, emitting billowing smoke, and prompting screams.
The sudden blaze and cries startled everyone.
"Itâs fire poison!" Ye Ming couldnât help but widen his eyes, incredulous.
"Fire poison..." Duanmu Zhuiming and Gao Moyang looked terrified; they were well-acquainted with fire poison.
"Junior Brother!" Situ Hao was aghast, roaring with anger, "Feng Wuchen!"
Situ Hao and another alchemist struck simultaneously, both were Divine Emperor experts, certainly enough to kill Feng Wuchen instantly.
"A foolâs errand!" Feng Wuchen scoffed, then waved his hand.
"Ah ah ah!"
Situ Haoâs two alchemists ignited with formidable flames, smoke billowing, screaming like pigs for slaughter.
In an instant, all three alchemists were ablaze with fire poison.
"What... what on earth is happening?" Everyone was dumbfounded, not knowing what to make of it.
"How could the fire poison in Situ Haoâs group... Does it mean Feng..." Duanmu Zhuiming stared blankly at Feng Wuchen, his heart deeply shaken.
"Astonishing! No wonder heâs Feng, he made those three experts self-combust instantly!" The disciples of the Divine Palace were astounded, their eyes filled with admiration for Feng Wuchen.
"Ah... Senior Brother save me! Save me quickly!" Situ Hao screamed in terror.
"This brat can control fire poison!" Ye Mingâs heart was filled with terror.
Realizing this, Ye Mingâs murderous intent grew strong; if Feng Wuchen wasnât killed, even he couldnât escape fire poison devouring.
Ye Ming hesitated not, powering full force using soul power for an attack, aiming at Feng Wuchen.
"Watch out, Feng!" Duanmu Zhuiming cried in alarm.
"Is your soul power faster, or is my thought quicker?" Feng Wuchen sneered slightly, reaching out to grasp across space.
Ye Mingâs old face changed drastically, instantly sensing an extremely dreadful fire poison forcefully breaching his body.
"Impossible..." Ye Ming felt extreme terror.
"Boom!"
"Ah!"
The terrifying fire ignited rapidly, Ye Ming couldnât suppress it, screaming in agony shortly after.
"Ye Mingâs fire poison also..." Duanmu Zhuiming and Gao Moyang were perplexed, such an extraordinary event, unheard of.
"Feng truly has terrifying techniques!" Xu Feng trembled with fear, pale as paper.
"What trick did the brat use? To extract Ye Mingâs fire poison." Kuang You stared dully at Feng Wuchen, feeling apprehensive, somewhat grateful not being an alchemist, or heâd face the same fate.
"Kuang! Kill the brat now! Quickly!" Ye Ming, suffering fire poisonâs burn, roared in panic.