The Feng Zun Journey
Hand Lamba

Everyone looked at Feng Zun, as if wanting to see what he was going to decide.

Just sitting next to Feng Zun, Tianba felt the pressure on him rise, his heart agitated, as if he was sitting on a chair filled with needles.

However, Feng Zun had just picked up his pitcher and poured himself another cup of wine. 

Only then did he turn his gaze to the gathered influential guests, then said, "In addition to those who have just spoken, is there anyone else who thinks I should lower my head, and apologize to the Nine Lightning Sect?"

His voice was as calm as water, without the slightest ripple of emotion.

But under the weight of his deep gaze, the influential guests suddenly felt cold, and they did not dare to look him in the eye directly.

When Feng Zun's gaze was fixed on Hong Changhe, the brows of the Nine Lightning Sect leader slightly furrowed.

“Young man, my Nine Lightning Sect has shown sufficient goodwill. As long as you apologize, we can forget all this. I urge you not to act recklessly and damage the Terrace of the Continent Conference. ”

His words were soft yet thorny, like needles hidden inside a blanket. 

The threat is easily visible.

Feng Zun did not care about it. His gaze shifted, sweeping across Whu Kunzang and Yuan Shun before landing on Fang Linghai.

“You are the one who held the Core Meeting of the Continent Conference. And here I think, as the host, you will show courage and decisiveness in the face of this kind of conflict. I'm really a little disappointed, ”sigh Feng Zun.

This declaration stunned the audience.

No one anticipated that when Hong Changhe aimed his spear at Feng Zun, but Feng Zun would instead turn around and reprimand Fang Linghai!

Hong Changhe narrowed his eyes. "Feng Zun, do you expect Fellow Daoist Fang to interfere?"

Fang Linghai's expression changed, but a moment later, a serious expression appeared on the look on his face. "Brother Hong, don't push people too far!"

Everyone is surprised.

Hong Changhe's expression changed drastically. "Daoist Fellow Fang, what do you mean by that?"

Fang Linghai said coldly, “What do I mean by that? I call for this meeting for the good of all of us and our respective factions. I don't want to see us crushing each other and dyeing the ground red with endless streams of blood. But look at you, Hong Changhe. You are colluding with others to cause trouble!"

The atmosphere was momentarily silent.

The influential guests could no longer sit quietly.

"Daoist partner Fang, please, calm your anger." Many others hurriedly tried to persuade him."

Even Hong Changhe had never expected that Fang Linghai would be enraged.

“Brother Fang, if I offended you earlier, I humbly apologize to you. Please don't let your anger overwhelm you, ” Hong Changhe said coldly. 

He continued, “Haoran has injured the disciples of my Nine Lightning Sect, yet Feng Zun has interfered by making use of his big name, he even went so far as to threaten us. All I want is for him to apologize. Is that really too much for us?"

The mood is getting gripping.

Everyone could see that even though Fang Linghai was angry, Hong Changhe had no intention of retreating. 

Fang Linghai furrowed his brows and when he was just about to say something, Feng Zun waved his hand and said, "Enough, I just need to know where you stand against this matter."

Fang Linghai was stunned.

Others were confused too, what did he mean?

Feng Zun then took his wine jug and stood up.

Then, he looked at Yuan Shun who was standing beside Hong Changhe. "Have you conveyed my message to your sect leader, and if so, have you used words that match my previous words?"

Yuan Shun's heart stiffened under Feng Zun's sharp gaze. His expression changed, and he said, "There's no way I'm careless in such an important matter!"

There was still a lot he wanted to say, but Feng Zun had already looked away. 

This time he looked at Hong Changhe, then said, "So, it looks like you've made a choice."

Hong Changhe looked displeased. "What choice? Don't tell me that you plan to fight me here right now?"

Many other influential guests also furrowed their brows.

The leader of the Kinghong Sect, Han Yuqi, and Grand Elder Lan Hua of the Thousand Flowers Sect laughed coldly. 

This Feng Zun brat had to clearly see what kind of place this was. Did he really think that since he had exterminated the Heavenly Devil Prison, it meant that he could do whatever he wanted?

Fang Linghai on the other hand immediately had a bad premonition. He hurriedly said, “Mean Daoist Feng, please, don't be angry! I won't just shut up and watch this..”.

Before he could finish his words, Feng Zun casually cut him off, “This is a matter between me and the Nine Lightning Sect. So, I suggest that you better stay an observer."

He is relaxed and not in a hurry. 

The other guests sensed something was amiss, and they all rose from their seats, their hearts full of uncertainty. 

What exactly did Feng Zun want to do?

"Sister Zhuan Long, could it be that Big Brother Feng would..." Tianba was extremely worried, and his heart was agitated.

Zhuan Long said calmly, “Miss Tianba, don't panic, Young Master will only kill a small tiger to warn the monkeys, that's all.”

Tianba did not know what to say.

"Feng Zun, don't tell me you're planning on committing an act of violence on the Terrace of the Continent Conference?" 

When Feng Zun passed Han Yuqi, the leader of the Kinghong Sect suddenly shouted.

He wore a cloud-patterned robe and a wide belt, and his demeanor was outstanding. 

He was a cultivator who had just broken through to the late stage Immortal realm.

When he was angry, his aura was impressive. Cultivators under the immortal would fall to the ground out of fear.

However, of course Feng Zun was no ordinary cultivator.

How strong was Qing Ruo? 

He was strong enough to defeat and kill the late-stage Immortal Demon Beasts Zhi Guan easily.

Yet even he could not escape death, under Feng Zun's sword!

Given all that, how could a mere Han Yuqi possibly make him tremble?

"Whisper!" 

Feng Zun did not even look at him, he simply swung his arm and.…

Bang out!!

First, the low table in front of Han Yuqi broke into wood chips.

Immediately after, Han Yuqi was blown away like a kite breaking off, some of his bones instantly crumbling.

Thump!

Han Yuqi fell to the ground several tens of feet away. 

Blood spurted from his mouth and nose, and his old face instantly turned deathly pale, his entire body convulsing and in pain.

Everything went silent, even the birds stopped their chirping.

This scene shocked everyone, their eyes widened and their jaws were wide open.

One wave of hands, and a late stage Immortal cultivator like Han Yuqi was sent flying, as if he was nothing more than a small insect!

Who is not surprised?

What was even more frightening was that Feng Zun did not care the slightest bit about what level event this was. 

He attacked just like that, not even having the slightest fear. 

The various influential guests had not expected this at all!

When people at their level gather to discuss important matters, they will not turn the tables and put aside hospitality, unless absolutely necessary.

The reason was simple, since the price to do so was too heavy, they would naturally provoke the anger of others and become their common enemy!

However, Feng Zun clearly did not care about that, and he was not at all worried about any consequences of his actions!

There was one thing that the other guests did not understand.

When one is strong enough to get out of control and turn the table, what is the need to fear the consequences? 

"Sister Feng, he ..."

Tianba was fixated on the spot, and his mind went blank. 

All he could think of was, that Feng Zun was still domineering like a god!