The hall was silent, not a sound could be heard.
Who dares to answer?
Isnât that seeking death?
"War Without Limits, the person was imprisoned in your Main God Temple, you wouldnât be unaware, right?" Feng Wuchenâs icy gaze finally fell on War Without Limits.
Cold sweat poured from War Without Limits, he bitterly smiled inwardly, wondering what this had to do with him?
"Lord Feng, I... I donât know either, I donât have time to manage this, I just had my subordinates keep an eye on him." War Without Limits replied helplessly, as a main deity, he couldnât go to the heavenly prison every day, could he?
"No one wants to speak up? Fine, donât regret it later." Feng Wuchen said coldly, a sinister smile tugging at the corner of his lips.
The strong ones of the Main God Temple all trembled, their expressions tense and terrified.
"Brother Feng, heal him first." Dantong said calmly.
Feng Wuchen nodded and immediately administered Healing Pills to Su Yuan, simultaneously using the Yan Sheng Decree to help Su Yuan recover from his injuries.
Su Yuanâs injuries were too severe, and the effects of the elixir and the Yan Sheng Decree were not noticeable, after all, Su Yuan had reached the Main Divine Realm, but they could still help Su Yuan recover.
"Lord Feng?" After his injuries had recovered to a certain extent, the severely injured and unconscious Su Yuan gradually woke up and, upon seeing Feng Wuchen, wondered if he was seeing things.
"Sorry it took so long to rescue you, how do you feel?" Feng Wuchen asked with a faint smile, feeling deeply guilty towards Su Yuan.
Su Yuan risked his life to help Feng Wuchen return to the Heavenly Realm, yet after returning, Feng Wuchen had forgotten Su Yuan.
"Iâm fine." Su Yuan shook his head blankly, still thinking it was a hallucination.
The moment Su Yuan saw Dantong, his heart shook tremendously, and in his excitement, severe pain instantly spread throughout his body, contorting his pale face.
Only then did Su Yuan realize it was real.
"Su Yuan, who did this to you? Point them out one by one, and Iâll cripple them." Feng Wuchen asked, the injuries on Su Yuanâs body making it clear that many people had taken action.
At Feng Wuchenâs words, many high-level individuals in the Main God Templeâs faces drastically changed.
Su Yuan stared at Feng Wuchen in shock, understanding that Feng Wuchen was standing up for him.
"Lord Feng, I was wrong, Lord Feng, spare me." A four-star Main God expert couldnât hold back and knelt down, his face pale as paper.
"Which hand did it?" Feng Wuchenâs icy gaze scanned over.
"This... this one..." The four-star Main God expert extended his right hand in terror.
"Slash!"
With a wave of Feng Wuchenâs hand, the Dragon God Sword was unleashed, and with a flicker of the swordâs shadow, the manâs entire right arm was severed, blood gushing out, yet he dared not utter a scream.
"Anyone else? Confess now and you might live." Feng Wuchen asked coldly, each word carrying a chilling murderous intent.
"Lord Feng, it was me, please spare me!"
"Lord Feng, I too hit him because Su Yuan betrayed the Main God, I only punched him twice."
"I also punched him twice..."
Five Main God experts fell to their knees one after another, faces full of fear and regret.
Seeing the five kneel, Feng Wuchenâs face completely darkened, the fury in his eyes almost bursting forth.
"Boom boom boom!"
"Ah ah ah!"
"Puff puff puff!"
Feng Wuchen, overwhelmed with rage, unleashed his chaotic divine power, launching a ferocious bombardment on the five Main Gods without hesitation. Explosions rang out continuously, accompanied by screams and flying flesh.
Feng Wuchen completely treated them as venting outlets.
Before long, the five Main Gods were bruised and battered, covered in horrifying punch marks, severely injured, rolling around the hall continuously.
"Lord Feng..." Su Yuan stared wide-eyed at Feng Wuchen, deeply moved.
Su Yuan could hardly believe it; because of him, Feng Wuchen had gotten so angry.
"Phew! That felt good!" Feng Wuchen exhaled, venting his anger, feeling immensely refreshed.
Looking at the stupefied Su Yuan, Feng Wuchen smiled faintly and said, "How about you give it a try?"
"No, Lord Feng, spare us!" The five Main Gods were immediately scared out of their wits.
If Su Yuan took action, it would not just be severe injury or disability; their lives would be at risk.
"Lord Feng, theyâve already been punished, let it go." Su Yuan shook his head, as he did share some camaraderie with them.
"Alright, letâs go." Feng Wuchen didnât mind, and took the lead in walking out of the hall, followed by Dantong.
"Thank you, Lord, for not killing me." Su Yuan cupped his fists to War Without Limits before also walking out of the hall.
"Sigh, I was just trying to save my own life." War Without Limits thought to himself bitterly, simultaneously grateful for his decision at the time.
To put it bluntly, War Without Limits was wary of Dantong.
If War Without Limits hadnât been trying to save himself, hadnât feared Dantong, he really might have killed Su Yuan at the time, as it was under Zhu Shaâs orders.
Thereâs no denying that War Without Limits was a wise old fox, thinking far ahead.
If he had killed Su Yuan back then, the Main God Temple might have been wiped out today.
"Sir, should this matter be reported to the Great Main God?" Dongfang Yunshan asked, suppressing fear.
...
Back at the Dragon God Palace, Tianming and others who later ascended to the Divine Realm heard that their savior had come to the Dragon God Palace and came out to express their gratitude.
If Su Yuan werenât injured, Tianming and the others wouldnât let it rest; they would surely insist on having some drinks with Su Yuan.
"Lord Feng, the three thousand-year Divine Spirit Stones have been found." Huang Yunâs respectful voice suddenly sounded in Feng Wuchenâs ear.
"Three stones? That should be enough." Feng Wuchen thought to himself.
After going to the headquarters and bringing back three thousand-year Divine Spirit Stones, Feng Wuchen immediately entered the Divine Ring.
With a thought, the Kylin Armor, Sky-devouring Python Armor, and Amber Glaze Armor were simultaneously summoned.
"Master, are you going to refine Holy Armor?" Kylin Armorâs soul inquired.
"Fusing these three divine armors, I will preserve your souls, upgrading to Holy Artifacts, the defense will be stronger." Feng Wuchen nodded, activating the Pure World Strange Soul Fire thereafter.
With a flick of his finger, the purple flames instantly enveloped the three divine armors.
Feng Wuchen rapidly formed mysterious seals with his hands and fully exerted his soul power, simultaneously taking out a great amount of top-grade artifact refining materials and integrating them into the Divine Fire.
"The blood and Soul Bone of the chaotic Blood Demon should help me successfully refine the Holy Armor." Feng Wuchen contemplated, proceeding to integrate the chaotic Blood Demonâs blood and Soul Bone into it.
"Boom rumble!"
"Buzz buzz!"
No one knew how much time passed, the sky above the Dragon God Palace was covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder, strong winds howling, as if the end of the world had arrived.
An immense dark cloud vortex condensed over the Dragon God Palace, lightning flickering, exuding extremely terrifying energy.
"Whatâs going on? This aura is..." The people of the Dragon God Palace were very puzzled, feeling an unprecedented aura and energy fluctuation.
"Holy Artifact is coming! Howâs this possible!" In the Alchemist Tower, Mie Yuan was the first to open his eyes in extreme shock.
"Dragon God Palace! Could it be that Lord Feng is refining a Holy Artifact?" Mie Di, Mie Yuan, and others were incredibly astonished.