Chosen Man
I Still Don't Care
Qian Long was still kneeling on the floor pitifully.
As the core disciple of the Divine Sword Palace, this was the first time he had been forced to his knees!
The feeling of unceasing humiliation invaded his heart like a tide of water, and the boundless flames of anger caused his eyes to almost split apart while his entire body fell into rage.
As Feng Zun's voice still floated in the air.
Qian Long circulated his entire cultivation base and suddenly he could stand up then wave his sleeves.
"Dead!"
Ngong!
A golden flying blade shaped like a bird's beak bone shot out at lightning speed.
Huo Sheng and Sun Jian's expressions changed. This was the Golden Bone Spiritual Blade!
This was a powerful murderous spiritual weapon in Qian Long's hands. Normally, it would not be used in light combat. It was personally refined by the Immortal elder of the Divine Sword Palace, and its killing power was astounding.
Cracks!
With a flick of Feng Zun's finger, the golden dagger that looked like a bird's beak cracked and exploded in the air. It was as if it was only made of paper as the pieces were scattered everywhere.
Feng Zun then casually attached his palm to the void.
Bang out!
Qian Long was then forced to kneel once more, and the power of the barrier formation covering the floor surged to protect the floor of the ship from the pressure.
Huo Sheng and Sun Jian could only gasp.
If Qian Long was first suppressed because she was careless, then how could this be explained by carelessness?
This could only prove that indeed Feng Zun of the Han Empire had the power to destroy Qian Long!
"Damn!"
Qian Long roared loudly with an angry expression, and he looked like an angry beast as he struggled once more. The aura throughout his body was raging as he intended to attack.
Bang out!
As Feng Zun pressed down with his palm, Qian Long fell to his knees once more. Blood flowed out from his knees as his body started twitching due to the intense pain.
Tianba could not help but want to clap and praise, and his eyes were bright and filled with happiness. This extremely powerful suppression technique was undoubtedly too satisfying and extremely cool.
Yin Ying and Zhuan Long were also startled and very happy.
Previously, Qian Long was eccentric, arrogant, and haughty.
Now, however, he was like a ball that was unceasingly crushed to his knees on the floor. He is in a state of great regret!
Even Haoran was secretly pleased.
Ordinary cultivators would not dare provoke the disciples of Divine Sword Palace. No matter how arrogant they were, most cultivators did not dare to voice their anger.
Unfortunately, this time they met Feng Zun!
"Why are you just kneeling? Continue your fight."
Feng Zun spoke from behind the table. From start to finish, he sat steadily on the bridge very leisurely.
"I'll kill you…"
This sentence made Qian Long completely lose his rationality. He will bring out all his abilities.
"Enough!"
Qian Long's expression was uncertain, but she was a little calm and did not dare to mess up anymore.
He's not stupid. He had lost his patience before. Now that he had calmed down, how could he not know that he was no match for Feng Zun when they were actually fighting?
However, when he recalled the scene he had suppressed and kneeled on the floor earlier, Qian Long was still filled with anger and hatred, and he was embarrassed to the point of wanting to die. He hated Feng Zun to the bone.
Huo Sheng looked at Feng Zun with a cold gaze and said, "We didn't expect that other than Han Mei who had emerged from the Han Empire for the past month, we didn't expect that, there was also a formidable figure like Fellow Daoist Feng."
Feng Zun picked up the wine jug and poured a cup of wine before he said casually, “If any of you are unhappy, then all of you can take advantage of this opportunity to give it a try. Otherwise.”
He took out a wine glass and finished it in one gulp before saying, “In the future, even if you guys beg me for me to teach you a lesson, there is no such thing anymore.”
"Begging you for a lesson? "
"You…"
Huo Sheng's face darkened.
Sun Jian tried to persuade him, “Sister Huo, there is no need to be angry with a person like him. As you said before, no matter how angry we are, we still have to be patient, consider Senior Brother Shuoxu's face. When we arrive at Melody City, we will be parting ways with them soon.”
Huo Sheng snorted coldly and left.
Sun Jian helped Qian Long rise from the ground and then looked at Feng Zun with a cold and indifferent expression. "Today's problems won't end like this. Fellow Daoist Feng, take care of yourself."
Then, he left with Qian Long.
Only Feng Zun and the others were left in the hall.
"Sister Feng, those people obviously hate you. But don't worry, when I see Brother Shuoxu, I will definitely speak for you."
Tianba said with a crisp voice.
Feng Zun smiled. "I appreciate your kindness. But I just hope they can find some powerful figures to take revenge on me."
As soon as he finished speaking, he let out a light sigh.
He originally thought that the strength of the disciples within the Divine Sword Palace was not something that ordinary people could compare with. Who would have thought...just this strong? How disappointing.
Haoran's expression was strange. How could his old eyes, he did not see that Feng Zun was so disappointed?
When he thought about it carefully, it might indeed be extremely difficult for a formidable existence like Feng Zun to find a character that he could compare to…
He was lonely at the peak of strength.
"Sister Feng, are you really not afraid of the revenge of the Divine Sword Palace?"
Tianba asked curiously.
Feng Zun said in a daze, "The Divine Sword Palace must consider whether they can bear the consequences of choosing to be my enemy."
Tianba. He lifted his thumb and praised, "Sister Feng Zun, you are the most domineering and coolest person I have ever known!"
Haoran pondered for a moment and said, "Qian Long himself cannot represent the entire Divine Sword Palace. Moreover, Qian Long was only a core disciple. With the prestige that such a large power possessed, they would not choose to personally take action due to such a small matter."
He paused for a moment and continued. “However, if Qian Long harbors hatred in her heart, then she will definitely invite many helpers. After this matter explodes, then some Divine Sword Palace cultivators will probably not stand idly by.”
Feng Zun waved his hand and said, "Master Haoran, there is no need to think of such trivial matters. Let alone the Divine Sword Palace, even if I were to become an enemy of the entire Long Empire, I would still not care. "
His words were ordinary, but the meaning behind it made Haoran's heart tremble.
He did not know where Feng Zun's confidence came from, but all he knew was that Feng Zun would not say something without having a definite belief.
Since he dared to speak like this, it was enough to prove that he was truly unafraid of becoming an enemy with all the power in the Luo Mainland!