Four magnates from Qian attacked Feng Feiyun at the same time.
They were all famous in Qian. They had cultivated for several hundred years and had countless techniques. Yet, all four of them attacked a junior at the same time.
They wanted to kill Feng Feiyun.
They weren't impulsive people. They found the best time to attack right when Feng Feiyun tried to take away the rod. Even if they killed Feng Feiyun, they would still be able to accuse Feng Feiyun of "ambushing a prince".
The seniors of the Yin Gou Clan, including sages from the royal family, were outraged to see the four magnates from Qian attacking the Divine King. Alas, it was too late to save them.
Could it be that they were going to watch as the current Divine King was killed?
Long Shenya's group revealed a mocking smirk. They were happy to see Feng Feiyun die since it would benefit them too much. "Feng Feiyun is showing off too much, daring to provoke these great enemies from Qian. Luckily, I'm smart enough to not act rashly."
"Whoosh!"
A blinding light shot out from the Evil Woman's finger. Rays of white light intertwined to form a powerful current that pierced forward like a heavenly shuttle.
This was a pure and holy power without any of the corpse evil's energy of death.
There was no trace of evil in it.
"Boom!"
The four big shots from Qian felt a cloud pressing down on them. They wanted to dodge, but it was too late. They were blown away by the Evil Woman's finger.
"Pluff! Pluff! Pluff!"
The four of them vomited blood. Their robes became tattered as beads of blood oozed out from their scalps.
They fell to the ground in succession.
The four legendary figures fell to the ground like dead pigs, smashing four large pits on the ground. They groaned, and after a long time, they staggered out of the pits.
They looked like four beggars covered in blood.
"Boom!"
This scene was too frightening. Everyone stared at the Evil Woman. She used one finger to defeat four magnates from the Qian Dynasty, causing them to vomit blood.
Just who was she?
How could she be so terrifying?
Where did Feng Feiyun find this deity?
Long Shenya's eyes widened in disbelief as he murmured: "Impossible, impossible …"
Even the valiant Li Xiaonan was shaken.
Everyone here, including the older cultivators from the Yin Gou Clan, couldn't believe their eyes.
After the dust settled, Feng Feiyun stepped forward and coughed: "Today is the Fourth Young Lady's birthday. My cousin doesn't want to kill so she let the four of you go. Otherwise, they would be dead right now."
This was what Prince Hongye said earlier. Feng Feiyun threw it back at him. This was a slap to his face. The prodigies from Jin were ecstatic.
"Pluff!"
Bi Ningshuai, who was hiding in the crowd, was so scared that his jaw almost fell to the ground. He cursed, "Didn't you say your cousin came from the countryside?
Didn't you say you took her in because she had no one to rely on at the capital?
This slut's words can't be trusted. It's good that I didn't do anything to her or I wouldn't even have a bone left. "
Today left a deep impression in everyone's mind - Feng Feiyun had a powerful cousin.
"Prince, thank you for your Heaven-raising Rod. I'll gladly accept it."
Feiyun held the rod as if it was a rolling pin. It was very easy, showing off his powerful cultivation.
Prince Hongye clenched his fists and glared at Feng Feiyun: "Good, very good!
Your Excellency, so you've been hiding your strength. Do you dare to accept my challenge? "
"You want to fight me?" Feng Feiyun asked.
"That's right, Your Excellency is young and promising, I'm very impressed."
Prince Hongye flattered Feng Feiyun before continuing: "I wonder if you're brave enough to fight me fairly?"
He was trying to provoke Li Changshou again.
However, Feng Feiyun didn't care: "Who are you?
Are you qualified to fight against Your Excellency? "
Feng Feiyun was clearly looking down on him, thinking that his status was too low.
Prince Hongye was furious since he had never been humiliated like this before. First, he was threatened by Feng Feiyun to let Princess Luofu go. Then, Feng Feiyun took away his rod and wounded the four magnates he brought. And now, Feng Feiyun was looking down on him?
With Prince Hongye's cultivation and status, he had never felt so humiliated before.
Feng Feiyun smirked and glanced at him before waving his sleeve at the martial army: "Withdraw, we're leaving."
"You're not leaving!"
Prince Hongye's lungs were about to explode. He shouted and shot out thousands of lightning bolts from his body. His bronze-colored skin turned into a statue of a thunder god as he unleashed a punch towards Feng Feiyun.
This was an attack that contained his wrath and the power of a tenth level technique.
The wind caused by this attack was enough to sting one's skin.
Feng Feiyun turned around but was still watching him. The moment the prince attacked, Feng Feiyun raised his peak third-ranked spirit treasure, the Heaven-raising Rod, and used all of his power to activate the formation and spirituality inside.
With a swing of the rod, the might of a Pinnacle Third Grade Spiritual Weapon was completely unleashed.
"Rumble!"
9,969 beast souls rushed out of Feng Feiyun's body and gathered on the rod. Its power was monstrous like a divine river falling down from the nine heavens.
Feng Feiyun was at third-level Heaven's Mandate now, no longer the ignorant fool he used to be.
This was an all-out attack with the power of a peak third-ranked spirit treasure and more than 9,000 beast souls.
"Boom!"
The Heaven Raising Rod that was as thick as the rim of a bowl was sent flying, repelling Prince Hongye's ferocious attack.
Qi waves surged and rumbled as if two divine mountains were colliding.
Prince Hong Ye stumbled back more than ten steps before regaining his balance. There was a bloody mark on his arm, a result of being struck by the Heaven Raising Rod. No matter how strong he was, he couldn't completely block the rod.
"How … is this possible?"
Prince Hongye couldn't believe that he was actually beaten back by a single blow from this youth.
"Hmph, barbarian, do you really think our dynasty has no one capable? Consider this a small lesson. If you dare to cause trouble again, I'll throw you into the capital's prison." Feng Feiyun played with the rod in his hand and spoke with a firm tone.
However, Feng Feiyun was injured and couldn't fight anymore. "This barbarian is really strong, able to stop a peak third-ranked spirit treasure with just his arm. Plus, I poured in 9,969 beast souls and only managed to push him back."
"How strong is his physique to fight a spirit treasure bare-handed?"
"He must be at the fifth level of Heaven's Mandate!"
If this continued, Feng Feiyun would lose for sure despite his third-ranked spirit treasure.
On the surface, Feng Feiyun had the absolute upper hand. It was as if he didn't have to use much strength to repel Prince Hongye. Many young cultivators glanced at each other.
"Feng Feiyun is this strong!"
"With this level of cultivation, I'm afraid very few people on the Upper Historical Genius List can defeat him."
"Amazing!
The number one genius of our dynasty has finally shown this barbarian his strength. "
Princess Luofu was very close to Feng Feiyun so she could feel the change in Feng Feiyun's blood flow. She knew that Feng Feiyun was injured and wasn't as relaxed as he looked.
Prince Hongye clenched his fists. The blood mark on his arm disappeared at a visible rate. He shouted: "I didn't use my Sacred Sacred Way earlier and you have the Heaven-raising Rod. This isn't fair at all, let's fight again!"
"A loser like you doesn't deserve to be brave.
Keep this up and I'll use my supreme technique to kill you. "Feng Feiyun threatened.
Those who didn't know the truth felt that Feng Feiyun was too domineering. However, those in the know knew that Feng Feiyun was only trying to scare the prince.
Feiyun was quite good at scaring, tricking, tricking, and using people. He was quite experienced with these methods.
"I don't want to kill you, don't force my hand." Feng Feiyun gently stroked his chin like a lonely master.
"I've torn apart a half-step Giant with my bare hands, killing you is just a snap of my fingers.
Young man, back down.
Don't ruin your own life. "
Feng Feiyun was telling the truth so his words were powerful enough to scare the prince.
Prince Hongye wasn't a fool either. He knew what to do and didn't want to stay any longer. He snorted: "Your Excellency, you're good. I admit defeat today.
However, I'm marrying Princess Luofu of your dynasty. "
He glared at the prodigies and declared: "We'll meet on the stage then."
With that, Prince Hongye left the Yin Gou Clan with the four injured old men.
Feng Feiyun heaved a sigh of relief. This prince was indeed powerful. Feng Feiyun had no chance of winning in a real fight. "Looks like I need to hurry up and gather the ingredients for the Heavenly Core Pill in order to reach the fourth level.
Once I'm at the fourth level, I might be able to refine 10,000 beast souls into my body and complete the Myriad Beast Physique. "