The Feng Zun Journey
Killing Fu Cheng
As soon as those words came out of his mouth, he realized that he had slipped, and his expression became extremely unsightly.
Feng Zun's gaze was truly insulting, “Only a second-rate demonic orthodoxy would use petty, cruel, and dangerous little tricks. You might be able to fool ordinary martial artists in the world, but how could you possibly fool me?"
He stopped, then continued, “Your squad crossed over half a month ago. If as I expected, your numbers are limited. If not, then you do not need to use this lowly and despicable means, to gather an army of demon spirits to expand your strength.
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"The Luo Land is still under the influence of the Ancient Guardians Energy, which has yet to disappear. Even if another stronger world were to cross over, they would most likely be cultivators of the Immortal God Realm, and even if they were to force themselves, then they would only trigger the power of the taboo.
“In short, the Heavenly Devil Prison experts who have come so far are just your weakest vanguard.”
“You... you...”.
Fu Cheng's scalp was as if numb, he was too shocked to even speak clearly.
When he saw Fu Cheng's unstable mental state, Feng Zun suddenly asked, “Where is Yunmeng?”
"Chairman Yunmeng him.”.
Fu Cheng almost slipped, then immediately shut his mouth. "Don't even think of trying to extract information from me!"
Feng Zun said after thinking, “So, he is the Chairman of your Heavenly Devil Prison? It seems like he actually escaped from the Long Dynasty and came to Zhou Great.”
Fu Cheng's face was deathly pale, he gritted his teeth and tried not to say anything.
When Feng Zun saw this, he laughed, “Then let's chat about something else. Lately, there have been rumors that the great Zhou imperial family and the Heaven Swallowing Sect have given up, is it really?"
Fu Cheng hesitated, but in the end, he nodded.
"The Heavenly Devil Prison isn't the only otherworldly faction hiding in the Southern Continent, is it?" asked Feng Zun.
"You know about it?"
Fu Cheng was stunned.
“Of course,”
Feng Zun again said, “Chairman Yunmeng you guys once invited me to join, and he also promised me a profit as big as heaven. Unfortunately, after I rejected her, her embarrassment seemed to have turned into anger. So he went back to the Han Dynasty and Zhou to take revenge, against those with ties to me.”
Fu Cheng looked flabbergasted, as if he had been struck by lightning,
“You... You... You are Feng Zun!?”
Feng Zun laughed, “Do you even know my name? Looks like Chairman Yunmeng you really have come here for that. Did he order you guys to watch over those with ties to me?''
Only then did Fu Cheng realize that Feng Zun's previous words were just another trap!
He glared in annoyance, wasn't this fellow a bit too cunning?
"Let me tell you, don't even think of getting any more answers from me!" Fu Cheng said firmly.
"Oh?"
Feng Zun smiled, "It doesn't matter, after all I've got what I want to know.”
Cracks!
He broke Fu Cheng's neck, and the old man's head drooped from his shoulder.
The astonishment and confusion was clearly painted all over his expression.
It was as if he could never believe that Feng Zun, who a moment before seemed so calm, would kill him so easily!
When death suddenly came for him, he seemed completely unprepared ...
In the distance, Yin Ying, Zhenyu and Zhuan Long saw this, but they had gotten used to it, and they remained calm.
However, Wang Yutong, Meng Cangwu, and the others were stunned.
In this region, they had been considered Grandmasters of Martial Dao. Even the strongest of them, Meng Cangwu, had just touched the second level threshold of the mortal realm.
Fu Cheng was a member of the Heavenly Devil Prison, who had long set foot in the peak realm of the mortal realm, and had been considered an immortal on land.
Yet when they saw Feng Zun clutching his neck like a chick, then killing him so easily, they were greatly shaken.
When he saw their reaction, Zhuan Long could only sigh to himself.
The Great Zhou and Han were really too far behind, no wonder most Long Dynasty cultivators referred to the two as remote areas.
In the Long Empire, no one would be surprised to see his master kill a mere mortal demon cultivator. If anything, they would accuse him of oppressing the weak...
After all, he had been able to kill advanced cultivators of the Immortal God Realm until now.
He was very happy for having the opportunity to leave the Green Ice Valley and go with him, to see how big this world was. Moreover, with his guidance, his cultivation base had undergone repeated transformations. He was the biggest reason that made him capable, earning great achievements in the Grand Dao.
'Had I never met him, I feared I would have remained at the borders of the Han Dynasty forever, trapped and unable to cross the threshold of the Mortal Realm, he said, or even impossible for me to be able to take human form …'
Before meeting Feng Zun, he had long been trapped. The process of undergoing metamorphosis has puzzled him for hundreds of years!
However, it had only been a short few months since he started following Feng Zun, but he was already a true demon beast cultivator of the Immortal Realm! And he even obtained guidance from Yin Ying, to cultivate some peerless legacy of the Qilin Race!
Click!
At the same time, Feng Zun flicked his finger to light a fire, then burned Fu Cheng's corpse, leaving only ashes.
Feng Zun then checked what he could take from the perverted cultivator, the Soul Binding Flag, the blood-colored short spear, the pile of spirit stones and Spiritual medicines, and a whole range of other items.
Finally, Feng Zun's gaze immediately fell on the black talisman.
Seriate.
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My Teacher is Great Like a God
Mc and his students have overpowering powers, are able to defeat the gods, even able to defeat someone who has a system in his body.