Chapter 2257: Chapter 2255: Anyone Who Dares to Interfere Dies

The Shadow Temple has sent someone, and Leng Tianxu originally intended to leave.

But because of Feng Wuchen’s words, it instantly made him furious.

As the young master of the Shadow Temple, wherever he goes, he is praised and looked up to, never has he been looked down upon like this.

"Young Master! This is an order! Return immediately!" that person frowned, clearly worried about a conflict between Leng Tianxu and Feng Wuchen.

With a cold gaze fixed on Leng Tianxu, Feng Wuchen said coldly, "I haven’t allowed you to leave, and no one can take you away, not even if your father comes." 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝚠𝕖𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝕖𝚕.𝚌𝗼𝗺

"Feng Wuchen! I want to leave, you are not qualified to stop me, who do you think you are?" Leng Tianxu yelled angrily.

"Feng Wuchen, this matter has nothing to do with the young master, the Shadow Temple is not intervening!" The strong man from the Shadow Temple quickly distanced himself, about to take Leng Tianxu away.

"Feng Wuchen?"

Because of this name, everyone’s face changed dramatically!

Throughout the Seven Divine Realms, only the one from the Dragon God Palace is named Feng Wuchen.

He is none other than the one who commanded respect across the Seven Divine Realms, Lord Feng!

The young man in front of them is truly Lord Feng!

"He...he really is Lord Feng! It’s over! It’s over! We just insulted Lord Feng, what should we do?"

"Just a student, does Lord Feng really care? His own matters aren’t resolved yet, would he dare to stand up for a student?"

"It’s over, offending Lord Feng, Xuan Hun Temple is finished!"

The leaders of Yunzhou’s major forces were full of panic and regret.

Chu Tianqing was directly scared stiff.

No matter what Feng Wuchen might face, it’s not something they can provoke at the moment.

Chu Yang panicked, now certain of Feng Wuchen’s identity, and with the Shadow Temple intending to take Leng Tianxu, Chu Yang knew he was finished.

"Young Master Leng, you have to save me." Chu Yang looked at Leng Tianxu in terror, truly fearing Leng Tianxu’s departure.

"I said, I’m not letting you leave, and no one can do anything about it." Feng Wuchen said coldly, extremely domineering.

"Feng Wuchen, the young master is only here to attend Qi Yun Sect’s grand wedding." The strong man from the Shadow Temple explained, his face turned extremely grim.

"Whether that’s true is not for you to decide." Feng Wuchen said indifferently.

"Feng Wuchen, don’t be too arrogant!" Leng Tianxu yelled angrily, his face darkening, on the verge of explosion.

But Leng Tianxu truly couldn’t do anything against Feng Wuchen, unable to win a fight or call for reinforcements, he could only talk back.

Feng Wuchen glanced disdainfully at Leng Tianxu, as if saying: What can you do to me?

"Chu Yang, right? Canyun is a talented student of the Divine Mansion, I don’t believe Qi Yun Sect dares to mess with him, but you not only dared, you also dared to injure Canyun like this and rob his fiancée. If not for Leng Tianxu backing you, neither you nor your father would dare do this." Feng Wuchen said coldly.

"Young Master Leng." Chu Yang helplessly looked at Leng Tianxu.

Feng Wuchen was right, without Leng Tianxu backing him, Chu Yang wouldn’t dare touch Ning Zhuqing even if given ten thousand chances.

If he dared, why didn’t he act in the previous years?

Feng Wuchen placed his palm on Canyun’s shoulder and activated the Yan Sheng Decree. Canyun’s severely injured body began recovering at a visible rate.

The miraculous and powerful divine skills shocked the leaders of Yunzhou’s major forces.

In less than ten breaths, Canyun had fully recovered, except for the blood and bruises on his body, all wounds had healed completely.

"Thank you, chief instructor." Canyun immediately knelt down and clasped his hands in gratitude.

"Do what you need to do." Feng Wuchen said.

"Yes!" Canyun respectfully replied, then sped off like lightning, intending to save Ning Zhuqing.

"Young Master Leng, what should I do? You have to save me." Chu Yang asked in panic, watching Canyun speed towards him, already losing his head.

Chu Yang, though not a Six-Star God Emperor, feared Canyun backed by Feng Wuchen and dared not act.

"Young Master, do not interfere." Shadow Temple’s strong man reminded in a low voice.

Seeing the cooked duck about to fly away, how could Leng Tianxu let it go?

"Fool, use Ning Zhuqing to threaten Canyun!" Leng Tianxu transmitted, cursing.

Chu Yang was instantly awoken by the curse and was about to grab Ning Zhuqing’s throat beside him.

"Whoosh!"

But at the critical moment, a loud screech erupted, and in the blink of an eye, a golden energy beam pierced Chu Yang’s arm, severing his right arm.

"Ah!" Chu Yang screamed miserably, blood gushing.

"Anyone who dares to interfere dies!" Feng Wuchen said coldly, every word carried an icy killing intent that chilled the soul.

The leaders of Yunzhou’s major forces retreated in terror.

"Yang’er!" Chu Tianqing was shocked and pale.

"Young Master Leng, save me, please save me." Chu Yang looked at Leng Tianxu in fright.

"Damn it! Useless waste!" Leng Tianxu cursed in his heart, his face grotesque, wishing he could slap the incompetent Chu Yang to death.

All his plans were ruined.

"Qing’er, are you alright? I’m so sorry, making you suffer like this is my fault." Canyun said remorsefully, blaming himself for not being strong, thus allowing Ning Zhuqing to suffer such humiliation.

"I’m fine, I’m alright, Brother Canyun, don’t blame yourself." Ning Zhuqing, joyfully crying, shook her head.

"Qing’er, I’ll take you away now, I promise not to let anyone bully you again." Canyun promised, taking Ning Zhuqing’s hand and leading her down the steps.

Just as Canyun brought Ning Zhuqing down, Feng Wuchen’s figure silently appeared in front of the screaming Chu Yang.

"Boom!"

Without a word, Feng Wuchen kicked out, with a loud boom, Chu Tianqing was kicked away by Feng Wuchen, crashing directly into the palace’s gate.

This kick was extremely domineering.

Qi Yun Sect elders and disciples were all stupefied.

"Speak, was it Leng Tianxu behind this?" Feng Wuchen asked coldly, expressionless and devoid of any emotions.

"Young Master Leng." Chu Yang looked at Leng Tianxu in despair.

"Feng Wuchen, don’t bully people too much!" Leng Tianxu roared angrily, holding back his fury.

"Slap!"

With a slap from Feng Wuchen, he left Leng Tianxu dumbfounded.

The leaders of Yunzhou’s major forces were scared out of their wits, not expecting Feng Wuchen to be so domineering, hitting without hesitation, giving no face to the Shadow Temple.

"Feng Wuchen, I’ve said this matter has nothing to do with our young master!" The strong man from the Shadow Temple said coldly.

"Do you believe I can kill you?" Feng Wuchen glanced coldly, issuing a threat.

A threatening look scared the Main God powerhouses into silence.

Tian Tu is still here!

"Feng Wuchen, you dare hit me!" Leng Tianxu instantly exploded, roaring like a mad dog.

"Slap!"

Leng Tianxu’s roar was met with another slap from Feng Wuchen, the force so great that Leng Tianxu’s head buzzed, blood even seeped from the corner of his mouth.

"Do I need to give you face when hitting you?"

"Say one more word, and I’ll kill you!" Feng Wuchen said coldly, his icy gaze instantly dousing half of Leng Tianxu’s fury.