The Feng Zun Journey

The Feng Zun Journey
Panicked


However, Feng Zun said casually, “It so happens that I will personally go to the Terrace of the Continent Conference. If the Mysterious Titan Sect refuses to get involved, then I will take care of it.”


"You?"


Yuan Shun, Song He, and the other cultivators of the Nine Lightning Sect were stunned. 


If Feng Zun had not suppressed the beautiful Rou Yin with terror, he would have already laughed and mocked.


“So, are you sure you want to get involved?” Yuan Shun took a deep breath.


Feng Zun nodded, “How about this, I will give you a chance. Go back and tell your sect master, that if he lets this end up here, I will not continue this matter. If you guys haven't given up by the time I reach the Terrace of the Continent Conference, then don't blame me for my bad behavior."


His tone was calm and relaxed, but it left Yuan Shun and his friends dumbfounded.


In the entire Feng Dynasty, who would dare to threaten the Nine Lightning Sect with such a tone?


"Miss Tianba, follow me."


Feng Zun seemed to be unable to be bothered anymore with them, he had already walked into the distance.


Tianba immediately rushed after him.


Zhuan Long followed far behind them.


The disciples of the Nine Lightning Sect watched them leave. They were inwardly very reluctant, and they could not help but look at Yuan Shun.


Yuan Shun hurriedly sent out a warning, “Don't do anything stupid, don't you guys see how Rou Yin was defeated? If he wants to kill us, do you think he's incapable?”


The expressions of his entire group changed, they glanced at Rou Yin who was still kneeling, but all of them remained silent.


Suddenly, Yuan Shun exclaimed, "Daoist Fellow, may I ask your name respectfully?" 


A quiet voice then emanated from the distance. "Feng Zun."


“Feng Zun?"


"Is there such a name in the Feng Dynasty?” Yuan Shun asked in confusion.


"I know who he is!" Song He suddenly exclaimed. 


“He is the Great Zhou Imperial Master, he is a young legend who has wiped out the heretical cultivators of the Heavenly Devil Prison!”


As he spoke, beads of sweat formed on his forehead.


Just thinking back to the previous scene, as he threatened Feng Zun without the slightest modesty, making his heart filled with prolonged terror. 


He felt as if he had just survived the abyss of death.


“So it's him!?” 


Without exception, all the other cultivators of the Nine Lightning Sect looked dumbfounded.


Even though they were a faction that came from another world, it was impossible for them to ignore the Heavenly Devil Prison, the great sect that once occupied Zhou Great, and how the sect had been annihilated!


“I did not lose unfairly..” Rou Yin muttered and quietly stood up. Surprisingly, he looked somewhat relieved.


When Feng Zun forced him to kneel with one finger, he felt so angry and ashamed that he seemed to want to die. 


He felt like he would never be able to raise his head before his fellow classmates again.


Now, after he knew who Feng Zun was, he felt that there was no harm in losing to him.


After all, he was someone who could even obliterate the Heavenly Devil Prison by himself, he could easily kill Immortal Realm cultivators!


“So, it was him.” Yuan Shun secretly clenched his fists, his heart was also churned with emotion.


He dared to say with certainty that, had they previously attacked recklessly, they would be nothing but corpses strewn on the ground now!


"Senior Yuan's brother, what should we do?" ask Song He. 


“Feng Zun said that he was heading to the Terrace of the Continent Conference, if someone like him said that he would interfere, then there was no way he would retract his words. This is bad news for our Nine Lightning Sect.”


The others also looked at Yuan Shun.


“I will send word to the sect soon, I will tell them what happened in detail. Whatever happens, we need to make sure the sect leaders and other higher-ups receive the news before the Core Meeting of the Continent Conference begins!”


The group nodded.


That's right, the situation has grown to the point where the sect's higher-ups must decide how to proceed!


….


The sky was shining brightly in the middle of the boundless wilderness.


"They're really not after us." whispered Tianba. 


He felt as if a huge burden had been lifted from his shoulders.


“If they insist on chasing, it is no different from wasting their lives.”


Zhuan Long said with a straightforward grin. “Before, I had thought that Young Master would kill every single one of that group.”


Feng Zun could not help but shake his head, “Those Nine Lightning Sect disciples have behaved quite well. Recalling that they tried persuasion before using violence, so there's no way I'm bluffing small fries like them.”


Zhuan Long nodded and agreed completely, “The sword of a King is not to slash a soldier, and the strength of an immortal is not to step on an ant. If we want to resolve Miss Tianba's predicament, we should of course directly start with the leader of the Nine Lightning Sect. But dealing with such a small group of factions will indeed disgrace your reputation.”


Just listening, Tianba was repeatedly stunned.


He recognized Zhuan Long, but he did not know that when this person treated Feng Zun, he revealed blind admiration and respect.


To the extent of ignoring the Nine Lightning Sect!


Tianba hesitated, then said softly, "Sister Feng, what if you get dragged into this mess because of me ..."


But before he could finish, Feng Zun laughed, “This is just a trivial matter, you didn't drag me into any trouble. Besides, I am also heading to the Terrace Conference Continent.”


Tianba said confusedly, "What is big brother going there for?"


Zhuan Long immediately got into the conversation to explain, "The Mysterious Titan Sect has sent an invitation to my Mud Master, and since he is currently having nothing else to do, he has finally decided to go see him."


Tianba felt enlightened, but more than that, his eyes immediately sparkled, "Since the Mysterious Titan Sect values Big Brother Feng so much, they will definitely interfere when they hear about my teacher from him."


Zhuan Long's expression became a little strange, “Nona Tianba, given the status and abilities of my Mudaku Master, he did not need the help of the Mysterious Titan Sect at all. He himself could already easily solve the problem of Fellow Daoist Haoran.”


Tianba froze, but it seemed like he did not dare to believe it.


"Don't tell me you don't know what happened in Zhou the Great two months ago?" ask Zhuan Long.


Tianba shook his head, “I don't know what is happening in the outside world, lately, I have spent most of my time in seclusion, trying to break into the mid stage mortal realm. Not long ago I received news of my teacher's predicament. If not for this, I would not have left seclusion.”


Only then did Zhuan Long understand.


Feng Zun could only shake his head, "Enough, this matter is too trivial to be a discussion further.”


How could a small matter like this be worth discussing in such detail?


It is better to sit, drink, and admire the beauty of the scenery.


Zhuan Long then turned into a Snow White Phyton once again.


As soon as he and Tianba sat on Zhuan Long's back, he took out a cup and a bottle of wine. 


As they drank, the two of them admired the scenery on the way to the Terrace of the Continent Conference.


Before long, Feng Zun's mood slightly improved.


Both the mountain and the beauty seen in front of him were perfect and spoiled the eyes.


Tianba knew that Feng Zun seemed to have no desire to discuss it, as he saw this as just a trivial matter, so he refrained from bringing it up.


However, deep down, he was still a little worried and felt a sense of uncertainty.


Will the Terrace Conference Continent really go the way Big Brother Feng said? 


Will he really be able to solve this?