The Feng Zun Journey
The Long Emperor's
"The sagging lips will bring disaster, his death is simply not worthy of regret" Feng Zun said calmly.
Earlier he had already warned the young man that if he said a word, he would kill him.
And Feng Zun had always been the type of person who kept his promise!
“You.... You actually dared to kill him !?” Mu Tianhu's face instantly turned deathly pale, he looked extremely angry.
This bloody scene that had suddenly occurred clearly shocked him, he would never have expected that Feng Zun would dare to kill under these circumstances.
The corner of Jiu Feng's lips twitched, but he did not dare to say anything.
He was well aware of Feng Zun's temperament, and he had to admit it. That jade green-robed young man Shu Yan or whatever his name was.
“Excellent man!” Not far from there, Ah Leng was flabbergasted, “Did he deliberately commit recklessness, because he knew he would meet his end?”
Yu Xiurong and Ruo Yuan looked at each other, both of them were also stunned.
Disputes are hard to avoid in discussions like this, but usually, no matter how unhappy they may be, everyone is in control of their emotions to maintain a superficial peace.
But Feng Zun?
One wrong word in his ear, and he would slash at someone without further ado!
This completely shattered his chances of being able to cooperate with the Sky Sword Mansion.
Moreover, he had even involved the Long Imperial Family!
“Why don't I dare kill someone?” Feng Zun could not help but laugh flatly.
He again said, “All you do is pretend to send coal in a blizzard, in order to loot the burning house. If I am truly angry, I will crush and trample the entire Sky Sword Mansion under my feet. So why don't I dare to do it?”
Other than Jiu Feng, everyone present found themselves thinking the same thing, 'he must have gone mad!'
Mu Tianhu was so angry that he laughed out loud, “That's great, Feng Zun! You turned out to refuse to do this the easy way, so just wait for our revenge!”
He looked overwhelmed with anger, but in truth, he did not let his anger take hold of his head. He was well aware that fighting Feng Zun now was no different from suicide.
After all, every cultivator under the heavens knew that this white-robed young man possessed a power that defied the heavens, to be able to easily kill late stage Immortal cultivators!
The group of senior Immortal experts of the Guodong Family was the most tangible proof.
Feng Zun thought for a moment, then said, “When the entire ancient faction fell down before me, remember to go back and tell me that again. Did you hear me? If you don't come, then I will personally visit the Sky Sword Mansion. If that time happens, I guarantee that there will no longer be a place for the Sky Sword Mansion, under the skies of this entire Luo Mainland.”
He waved his hand, "Goodbye, forgive me for not driving you out.”
“Then I will wait for you with pleasure!” Mu Tianhu let out a cold snort, he flicked his sleeves, and left just like that.
The two remaining disciples, one male, one female, went with him, carrying the corpse of the jade green-robed young man.
Only after they disappeared from sight did Jiu Feng approach, his expression grim, “Mean Daoist Feng, whatever your decision, the imperial family will always support you!”
“Mm.” Feng Zun nodded. He then set his sights on Yu Xiurong and his group, “The show is done, isn't it time for you guys to leave too?”
There was no doubt that Yu Xiurong was still fixated on his wish, for Feng Zun to be willing to sever his ties with Long Qingyuan.
"Oh?" said Feng Zun. “One more time, you should also remember what I said before. As long as Miss Qingyuan does not want to leave and I am still here, you Purple Moon Fox Race will not be able to take away Miss Qingyuan.”
Yu Xiurong's beautiful eyes narrowed.
After a while, he shook his head but said nothing more, he just took Ah Leng and Ruo Yuan away.
The night wind blew fiercely, and the scent of spring, every tree, flower, and clay, spread throughout the courtyard.
Feng Zun turned his head, then said to Jiu Feng, “Just now, that person said that the ancient faction alliance will join and start attacking within ten days. If it really happens, all you have to do is come and tell me.”
Jiu Feng said seriously, “Young Master Feng, can you complete the refinement of the Nine Furnace Great Formation within ten days?”
Feng Zun shook his head, “I can't.”
Jiu Feng was instantly dumbfounded.
Then, his brows furrowed deeply due to worry, “If so, we must have really finished.”
“What to worry about?”
Feng Zun found this somewhat amusing. “Isn't this just a character from some small ancient faction, even if everything is united, me and my sword are already too enough to overcome everything.”
Jiu Feng instantly flinched.
One person, fighting against the ancient faction combined alone!?
No matter how much confidence he had in Feng Zun's strength, he felt that this matter was still hard for him to believe.
Feng Zun was unwilling to think about what Jiu Feng was thinking. He said, “Tell Emperor Long and say that he does not need to think about this, I will take full responsibility for everything that will happen.”
Jiu Feng nodded, then left, yet he still looked puzzled.
There was no doubt that Feng Zun's decision had given him a heavy mental blow, and he needed time to recover his consciousness.
When Jiu Feng returned to Tianmang Mountain and told him everything that had happened to the emperor, he could not help but ask, “My Lord, do you think Fellow Daoist Feng… can you really handle everything alone?”
After a moment of silence, Emperor Long nodded with complete confidence, "He can definitely!"
“….”
Jiu Feng could not say anything more.
Meanwhile, Emperor Long has already started to give his word, “Investigate the movements of the top ancient factions, I will definitely not be happy if we are not at all ready to welcome their arrival.”
Jiu Feng's heart trembled, and he solemnly acknowledged the order from his old man, "Okay, my lord!"
Meanwhile..
The Qinglong Courtyard Gate was suddenly shrouded in darkness, when someone knocked on it once more.