Upon seeing Zhu Sha issue the order, Feng Hun Shan raised his hand, signaling everyone to stop.

"Within one incense stick’s time, if Feng Wuchen is not seen, kill without mercy!" Feng Hun Shan commanded once more with temporal-spatial divine power, audible throughout the Seven Divine Realms.

"Hmph! Your threats are useless to me!" Zhu Sha coldly swept a glance at Feng Hun Shan.

In a battle to the death, whoever dies is still uncertain; why would Zhu Sha be afraid?

Besides, the Seven Divine Realms have three Holy Realm experts; to eliminate the temporal-spatial divine realm experts, it would be a piece of cake.

Feng Hun Shan wants to start a war; Zhu Sha absolutely does not fear, but none of the major forces of the Seven Divine Realms want war, forcing Zhu Sha to relent.

After all, Feng Hun Shan and the Green-Scaled Soaring Python are here only for Feng Wuchen.

"Enough talk! Hurry!" the Green-Scaled Soaring Python roared angrily.

"Get going!" Zhu Sha coldly swept a glance at War Without Limits.

"Feng Wuchen is currently in the Heavenly Realm; he can’t return to the Seven Divine Realms, definitely knowing we’ve plotted against him. Going to find him now, he might not be willing to return." War Without Limits inwardly lamented.

But Zhu Sha had already issued the command, and War Without Limits dared not disobey.

Currently, War Without Limits is in the Great Divine Realm, confident he could forcibly bring back Feng Wuchen.

War Without Limits dared not say much, immediately tearing through the void to reach the Heavenly Realm; he truly feared Feng Hun Shan would kill him.

The enraged Feng Hun Shan was indeed someone few dared to provoke.

"Do not harm Feng Wuchen, or I won’t spare you; I want to personally tear Feng Wuchen apart, bring him out for me!" the Green-Scaled Soaring Python growled, its fierce gaze causing hearts to tremble.

Upon hearing these words, the faces of Zhu Sha and the others darkened again.

Asking them to invite Feng Wuchen back – isn’t this humiliating them?

War Without Limits felt even more frustrated but had no choice.

In the Heavenly Realm’s void, a pitch-black rift tore open, and War Without Limits emerged from the rift.

"Where is Feng Wuchen?" War Without Limits shouted angrily, his ear-splitting voice resounding throughout the Heavenly Realm, terrifying pressure strongly intimidating all cultivators.

This terrifying pressure was absolutely beyond any one of them to resist.

"I am the Main God of the Seven Divine Realms, Feng Wuchen, come see me immediately!" War Without Limits shouted angrily.

Feng Wuchen did not respond.

In the grand palace of the Dragon God Palace, Feng Wuchen was happily drinking with the alliance’s experts, as if he hadn’t heard War Without Limits’ voice.

"Alliance Hierarch, how powerful is this Divine Realm Main God?" Ying Hun asked curiously upon seeing Feng Wuchen’s indifference.

"Stronger than me." Feng Wuchen answered casually.

"Young Master, you really called it, someone truly came from the Divine Realm, though it doesn’t seem they’re seeking you." Long Qing remarked with a smile.

"If they don’t seek me, I won’t return; let’s continue eating and drinking, ignore them." Feng Wuchen shrugged.

Feng Wuchen made no response, and War Without Limits’ face instantly darkened.

Despite having entered the Great Main God Realm, War Without Limits couldn’t sense Feng Wuchen’s aura at all.

"This brat!" War Without Limits gritted his teeth, feeling almost explosive anger.

"Feng Wuchen! Return to the Divine Realm immediately, or I’ll slaughter your Heavenly Realm’s people!" War Without Limits roared, the terrifying killing intent enveloping the entire Heavenly Realm.

"If you dare harm even a single person, I will make you regret living." Feng Wuchen coldly responded.

Upon hearing Feng Wuchen’s voice, War Without Limits immediately knew the specific location and swiftly moved towards it.

When War Without Limits reappeared, he was already above the Dragon God Palace, the terrifying aura making everyone in the palace almost unable to breathe, feeling utterly powerless.

Ying Hun and other soon-to-ascend experts all showed terrified expressions.

"Feng Wuchen, return to the Seven Divine Realms immediately!" War Without Limits commanded coldly, ordering with complete authority.

"Not going back!" Feng Wuchen coldly refused.

"Hmph! This is not your choice anymore!" War Without Limits coldly said, planning to forcibly take Feng Wuchen back to the Seven Divine Realms.

"Then just try." Feng Wuchen didn’t even glance at War Without Limits.

Long Qing and others were extremely anxious, unsure where Feng Wuchen’s courage came from to be so arrogant in front of such a terrifying expert.

Just as he was about to act, War Without Limits remembered the words of the Green-Scaled Soaring Python: do not harm Feng Wuchen and politely invite him back.

"Feng Wuchen, what do you want in order to come back to the Divine Realm willingly?" War Without Limits forcibly restrained the urge to kill him and asked.

With these words, Tianming, Long Qing, and others were taken aback.

Such a terrifying expert actually lowered his head.

"Since you don’t plan for me to return to the Seven Divine Realms, why call me back? Are you brainless? With such an attitude, how could you expect me to return? What do you take me for, Feng Wuchen? Who do you think you are?" Feng Wuchen coldly questioned.

War Without Limits’ face twitched violently but dared not do anything to Feng Wuchen.

"War Without Limits! Hurry up! Are you tired of living?" the Green-Scaled Soaring Python’s enraged roar echoed near.

"Lord Feng, what must happen for you to follow me back to the Divine Realm willingly?" War Without Limits, suppressing immense anger, smiled, his expression uglier than crying.

Tianming and others were dumbstruck, utterly shocked.

"If you want me to go back, my people must go too." Feng Wuchen sneered; the implication was clear.

"This I cannot decide on." War Without Limits said solemnly, now truly unable to decide.

"If you can’t decide, then go back and bring someone who can; I won’t send you off." Feng Wuchen coldly said.

"Agree with him." Zhu Sha’s cold voice came through.

"Fine, I agree. The Divine Realm’s Heavenly Tribulation will be weakened immediately." War Without Limits promptly agreed and then waved his hand, personally weakening the strength of the Divine Realm’s Heavenly Tribulation.

"Lord Feng, the Divine Realm’s Heavenly Tribulation has been weakened." War Without Limits said.

"Pavilion Master Ying Hun, Brother Tianming, Tian Kui, prepare to ascend immediately." Feng Wuchen ordered.

"Yes, Alliance Hierarch!" Long Qing and others joyfully replied, swiftly moving into the void, unleashing terrifying power to provoke the tribulation.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Buzz buzz!"

The terrifying heavenly thunder fell one after another, its roar resonating throughout the Heavenly Realm; Long Qing and others fought back with full force, causing violent tremors in the Heavenly Realm’s space.

The tribulation’s power was very weak, completely ineffectual.

The Dragon God Palace’s members quickly ascended smoothly.

"Lord Feng, can you follow me back to the Divine Realm now?" War Without Limits asked with a smile.

"No rush." Feng Wuchen smiled slightly.

"Feng Wuchen! You just promised me, how dare you trick me!" War Without Limits suddenly became furious.

"Did I trick you? I promised to go back, but I didn’t say immediately. Moreover, what if I do trick you?" Feng Wuchen shrugged, looking at War Without Limits as if he were a fool.

"Smack!"

Feng Wuchen struck through the void, directly stunning War Without Limits.

"I not only tricked you, I even slapped you, what’s the matter?" Feng Wuchen coldly asked.

The Dragon God Palace’s members were completely dumbfounded.