The Feng Zun Journey
Madam Lan Ting's
The peak of the Sacred Mountain was in chaos.
All the people gathered in this region, were leaders or pillars of their respective otherworldly factions, all furious as well as worried.
For example Fu Yunlong, the leader of the Star Sword Pavilion.
He was a neutral party, but now, even he could not hold back his eyebrows.
This was the Core Meeting of the Continent Conference, and everyone had come to discuss things that were very important.
Yet Feng Zun had precisely carried out an attack without considering any rules!
If things continue like this, will we still be able to continue the meeting?
However, even though Fu Yunlong and many others were against Feng Zun's actions, none of them dared to speak.
The reason was simple, it was because Feng Zun was too powerful and domineering.
He does not care about anything, including rules and punishment. Naturally, neither of them wanted to bring misfortune upon themselves.
After all, hadn't he just defeated Han Yuqi, the leader of the Kinghong Sect, with a simple wave of his hand?
"Everyone, are you just going to be quiet when he commits an act of violence?"
Madam Lan Ting said coldly, her face deathly pale.
He was also shocked, and moreover, he was furious. When he spoke, he looked alert, as if afraid that Feng Zun would attack all of a sudden.
Shortly thereafter, what happened next proved that his worries did not miss at all.
Even before his voice finished echoing in the air, Feng Zun casually slapped the void.
Madam Lan Ting, the Great Elder of the Thousand Flowers Sect, was a late stage cultivator of the powerful Immortal Realm, even he was stronger than Han Yuqi.
As Feng Zun's palm strike flew towards him, he immediately pulled something, crossed his arms, braided his fingers, and formed a seal.
Ngong!
The fluctuations of Grand Dao energy condensed into sparkling blue flowers that floated in front of him.
Its petals were multi-layered, shining with a metallic luster, like layer upon layer of a shield shrouded in the radiance of divine light.
The Shield of a Thousand Blue Flower Petals!
It is a very magical defense art. When its thirty-six flower petals overlapped each other, it could block the full power attack from anyone of the same cultivation.
When they saw this, some of the guests' eyes sparkled.
He practiced this magical defensive skill until he reached full mastery, and he could use it confidently and easily!
However ——
Bang out!
They heard a crash followed by an explosion.
Under the astonished gazes of the audience, the huge blue flowers in layers exploded as if they were only made from a second-hand compound.
Feng Zun smashed it in one slap!
Amidst the rain of light scattering, Madam Lan Ting's delicate body staggered backwards, and she fell to the ground.
The slanted hairpin that was holding her bun was shattered, and her long hair was smashed apart, it only made her seem even more unsightly.
Although he had in the end, managed to block Feng Zun's attack, the force of the slap was too terrifying that it made his organs churn, and his entire body ache.
It was so painful that he almost coughed and vomited blood!
Her dignified and beautiful facial expression changed drastically.
"This ..."
The audience's eyelids twitched, and a chill ran through their hearts.
This was partly because they were astonished by the power that Feng Zun displayed.
But because of that too they finally understood deeply, that the rumors about Feng Zun were not exaggerated at all.
Regardless of his early Immortal Realm cultivation, this young man actually had the ability to defy the heavens, to suppress late stage experts of the Immortal realm easily!
“Basic little monkeys don't know themselves!! They invite contempt for themselves.”
Zhuan Long could not help but laugh coldly, out of all the spectators, only he was still calm.
"So….?" Tianba's heart trembled, and he looked puzzled.
Suddenly, he felt an overwhelming urge to know, actually what had happened to Feng Zun over the past few months.
Fortunately, I treated Feng Zun with respect from the start, and I never once neglected or ignored him...
Fang Linghai was secretly grateful amidst the grains of cold sweat drenching his back.