Chapter 1844 - 1843: Fear and Anxiety

Feng Wuchen flashed to the Wushuang Divine Palace’s plaza; the crowd was still in extreme panic, their gaze fixed on the void.

Seeing the frightened crowd, Feng Wuchen shook his head helplessly.

"Feeling much better; it’s indeed a fine thing," Feng Wuchen muttered. Having taken a drop of Cangqiong Bodhi Liquid, he had now mostly recovered.

"Young Master Chen, are you... are you a Divine Monarch or a Divine Emperor?" Upon hearing Feng Wuchen’s voice, Duanmu Xuan was the first to snap out of it, quickly asking, gazing at Feng Wuchen with confusion.

Feng Wuchen shrugged and said, "Divine Monarch."

"Divine Monarch? Then what was that power just now?" Duanmu Xuan questioned incredulously.

Xiaoyao Aotian also asked, "Young Master Chen, how can your body withstand Divine Emperor’s power? Aren’t you afraid of your body exploding?"

"Secret," Feng Wuchen shrugged again.

"..." Duanmu Xuan and Xiaoyao Aotian looked frustrated.

At this moment, all the Tian Zu members had woken from their panic and looked increasingly reverent towards Feng Wuchen, as though worshiping a deity.

"Only now do I understand how terrifying Xu Feng’s words were before. Young Master Chen’s identity exceeds my imagination," Ye Ming thought in terror, secretly grateful for submitting to Feng Wuchen; otherwise, he would have surely died.

Situ Hao’s gaze towards Feng Wuchen completely changed, as if he had become Feng Wuchen’s most loyal servant, not daring to harbor a hint of betrayal.

After Tian Zu woke up, they quickly asked, "Young Master Chen, how are you? Your face is very pale."

Feng Wuchen shook his head slightly, smiled faintly, and said, "It’s nothing, I’m already more than half recovered. I’ll be fully recovered within an hour. The Cangqiong Bodhi Liquid is indeed good stuff."

Feng Wuchen was now preoccupied with thoughts of the Cangqiong Bodhi Liquid; such a rare treasure, if refined into an elixir, it could have extremely potent healing effects, instantly restoring one to health, equivalent to having two lives.

Unfortunately, Feng Wuchen’s current level as an alchemist wasn’t enough to refine it.

"If there’s nothing else, then train well. I’ll go back to training too," Feng Wuchen said blandly, then walked towards his palace.

Seeing Feng Wuchen’s departing figure, Ye Ming and the numerous Divine Emperor powerhouses felt extremely wary.

...

Star Soul Temple.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!"

Several piercing sonic booms rang out as several figures shot over like lightning, extreme murderous aura and momentum enveloping the Star Soul Temple, scaring everyone in the temple out of their wits.

The terrifying pressure forced the disciples of the Star Soul Temple to collapse on the ground, unable to move.

How could the disciples of the Star Soul Temple have encountered such a terrifying formation before?

"Divine... Divine Sovereign powerhouses..." The high-ranking members of the Star Soul Temple became overwhelmingly frightened, utterly terrified.

They had just escaped death at the Wushuang Divine Palace and hadn’t even had time to calm down when a few Divine Sovereign powerhouses arrived again; were they trying to scare the powerhouses of the Star Soul Temple to death?

"Five-Star Divine Sovereign! Taixuan Divine Palace!" In the great hall, Fu Xinghun’s face changed dramatically, and he immediately rushed out of the hall.

Fu Xu and Yang Qiongshan and the other elders’ faces also changed drastically, as they rushed out of the hall immediately, their expressions panicked and extremely worried like facing a great enemy.

"Fu Xinghun! Come out here!" An aged, authoritative voice full of anger echoed throughout the Star Soul Temple, with a violent pressure that instantly multiplied.

Three elderly figures suddenly appeared in the Star Soul Temple’s plaza, their faces gloomy, as if carrying immense gravity, forcing the Star Soul Temple disciples onto the ground.

All three were Divine Sovereigns, with the leading black-robed elder being the most terrifying, at the level of a Five-Star Divine Sovereign.

Fu Xinghun, Fu Xu, and three great elders rushed out of the hall, and even with the cultivation of a Divine Emperor, they were struggling tremendously at this moment, powerless to resist.

Seeing Fu Xinghun appear, the leading elder suddenly made a grabbing motion from a distance, forcibly pulling Fu Xinghun over and gripping his throat.

"Quick, speak! What happened? Who killed Elder Jing Hong? If you can’t say, I’ll kill you!" the leading elder roared fiercely, his aged face savagely cruel.

"Taixuan Palace Master, please show mercy!" Fu Xu pleaded in panic.

"Humph! In a mere Star Soul Realm, who could kill Elder Jing Hong? Did you use some underhanded means?" The Taixuan Palace Master glared at Fu Xu and questioned.

Fu Xinghun, suppressing the fear in his heart, explained, "Taixuan Palace Master has misunderstood; Elder Jing Hong was a Divine Sovereign and Tian’er’s master. How could we dare harm Elder Jing Hong?"

"Taixuan Palace Master, the one who killed Elder Jing Hong is the Supreme Chief of the General Assembly!" Fu Xu continued, and upon mentioning this name, his heart was filled with boundless fear.

At the hearing of this, the faces of the Taixuan Palace Master and the two elders became stiff, and they looked at Fu Xu with terror and stupor.

"Tian’er challenged Feng Wuchen and was killed. We sought revenge for Tian’er and went to the Wushuang Divine Palace..." Fu Xu then recounted the entire course of events.

"Huang Yun’s chief did it? There... there’s such a thing..." The Taixuan Palace Master and the three were utterly shocked, looking at each other, their bodies trembling uncontrollably.

The Taixuan Palace Master, who had been clutching Fu Xinghun’s throat, released his hold, thoroughly terrified, and said, "Huang Yun’s chief made a move..."

Just a moment ago, when the three Taixuan Palace Master were extremely angered, they were now silent, their fury replaced by fear.

"Who is Feng Wuchen to make Huang Yun’s chief treat him with such reverence?" An elder swallowed hard and asked in terror, barely daring to imagine Feng Wuchen’s dreadful status.

Being a significant force in the Main God Realm, the Taixuan Divine Palace had heard of Huang Yun’s notorious reputation that instilled fear in the hearts of many.

If even Huang Yun had to show such respect, how terrifying must Feng Wuchen be?

Fu Xinghun shook his head in panic and said, "We don’t know his identity either, but surely he is terrifying. We thought we were all dead for sure, but unexpectedly, Feng Wuchen spared us. We had just returned to the temple, and you, Taixuan Palace Master, arrived."

"Palace Master, could Young Master Chen come looking for us? Or might Huang Yun’s chief come to find us?" An elder asked in terror, growing more anxious with each thought.

Having been involved in the matter with Jing Hong, they believed they had already offended Feng Wuchen. How could Feng Wuchen let it go?

Should Feng Wuchen pursue the matter, with Huang Yun’s strength, he would inevitably trace it back to the Taixuan Divine Palace, then who could withstand Huang Yun? Wouldn’t it result in their annihilation?

Hearing the elder’s words, the Taixuan Palace Master turned pale, ashen-faced, feeling his soul leave him.

"Go to the General Assembly immediately, and explain everything to Chief Huang Yun, so as not to implicate the Taixuan Divine Palace," the Taixuan Palace Master said in panic, flying away without hesitation, as did the other two elders hastily.

Without clarifying this matter, the Taixuan Palace Master truly feared that Huang Yun would come for them.

Arriving with menacing intent, they left in fear and dread.

Originally intending to avenge Jing Hong, upon learning Huang Yun was involved, they dared not even mention revenge.

The existence of Huang Yun filled countless cultivators with extreme dread.