Mo Chongji's expression changed as he raised his voice: "Your Excellency, you can't do that. You are a priceless treasure. If something happens to you and the Jin Emperor finds out, no one will be able to bear the consequences."
The prefecture lord, Chen Daoran, slightly bowed. He was on the verge of tears as he said: "Absolutely not! We have already prepared a welcoming banquet in the city. Sir Divine King, please move to your residence now."
Feng Feiyun's demeanor was calm and natural as he said: "I only want to spar with you, don't worry. Come, come, come, come, come, come, you can chop me three times, don't hold back."
Feng Feiyun naturally had his own plans. In order to make these Jiangs willingly submit, he needed to use absolute power and not just talk. Even if they said yes, they wouldn't be convinced.
However, if Feng Feiyun used absolute power to defeat Dakai, then he would truly gain their respect.
Before, Dakai would be more than happy to chop Feng Feiyun twice. However, after being scolded by Feng Feiyun, he was still scared and didn't dare to fight against Feng Feiyun. If he were to injure or cripple this precious Divine King, then it would be troublesome.
Chang Dakai had a strange expression on his face as he stammered, "Sir Divine King … Are you joking with me? If I were to swing my axe, I'm afraid I could smash a mountain apart …"
"Division Lord, you can go all out. If I can't stop your axe, then blame it on my lack of cultivation and shame on the Jin Dynasty. Death cannot wipe out my crimes."
Feiyun calmly stood there with a heroic demeanor: "Sir, if you still don't take action, then I'll be looking down on you Jiangs."
At this point, everyone knew that Feiyun was serious and wanted to take Dakai's three slashes with his bare hands.
This … was insane. Dakai was comparable to an early Giant, a real big shot.
An early Giant and a peak half-step Giant might seem to be only one level apart, but the difference between the two was as great as the sky and the earth. One was in the sky while the other was on the ground.
Mo Chongji and Daoran wanted to stop Feng Feiyun, but Feng Feiyun gestured for them to leave.
Dakai didn't say anything else after hearing this. His eyes flashed brightly as he said: "Your Excellency, please excuse us."
Chang Dakai slowly lifted the gigantic axe in his hand. The bones in his arms emitted creaking sounds, and a cold light intertwined on the axe's head. He stood a hundred feet away, then stomped on the ground and shot up more than thirty meters into the air. The axe fell down like a piece of divine iron.
"Boom!"
Feng Feiyun reached out with two fingers and caught the opening of the axe. His body didn't move at all. Only his hair slightly fluttered in the wind, appearing calm and indifferent.
Chang Dakai felt as if he had struck a divine mountain. His strength was obstructed, and it was difficult for him to strike forward even an inch. His arms were also shaken by the rebounding force, causing him to feel a faint pain.
This scene in the sky caused many people to break out in cold sweat. However, they found that Feng Feiyun easily caught the falling axe. This almost caused their souls to leave their bodies.
"Your Excellency, is this all you've got?
You disappoint me. "
Feng Feiyun swung his arm and a flame ignited. A monstrous force blew Dakai and his axe away.
"Boom!"
Dakai flew for a hundred meters before falling to the ground. His body slid for more than ten meters. When he regained his balance, he stared at Feng Feiyun in disbelief. He didn't expect Feng Feiyun's small body to contain such a terrifying power.
Even though he only used a tenth of his strength, it was already terrifying enough to split mountains.
Hearing Feng Feiyun's provocative words, Dakai was unconvinced. If he didn't let this Divine King know his power, then he would look down on the Jiangs. Dakai fiercely spat on his palms and rubbed the bone-chilling handle of the axe. He let out a loud roar that caused the sky to explode with a thunderous roar.
"Great Axe Wheel!"
Chang Dakai held the handle of the axe with both hands and spun 18 times on the ground. His speed was getting faster and faster. He was like a huge windmill, bursting out tornado-like air waves. He was accumulating power. Every time he spun, the power contained in the axe would increase by a bit. When he spun 18 times, his whole body and the axe seemed to have broken away from gravity and flew up like a cannonball.
The axe chopped down, carrying with it the sound of thunder.
However, Dakai's arms once again felt a monstrous force surging towards him. It was as if he had struck a divine cliff made from refined iron. His arms were numb from the impact, and the web between his thumb and forefinger was almost torn apart.
Feng Feiyun still only reached out with one hand and grabbed the axe's edge. His entire arm was wrapped in flames that looked like the feathers of a phoenix — bright and dazzling.
This was not because Feng Feiyun was using spirit energy, but because of the Immortal Phoenix Physique.
The huge iron axe was burned red by the flames on Feng Feiyun's arm. When the wind blew, sparks flew everywhere.
At this moment, the Barbarian Soldiers in the sky above the Witch God City were so shocked that their jaws almost dropped to the ground. This Immortal King was so powerful that he could catch the axe of the Sixth Tribe Leader with his bare hands, but he could also easily catch the second axe with just a stretch of his hand. His strength was truly amazing.
If it wasn't for the fact that the ground under Feng Feiyun's feet had sunk and cracked, many people would have thought that Chang Dakai was deliberately going easy on Feng Feiyun.
"The second axe!" Feng Feiyun smiled faintly and threw Chang Dakai away again.
"Bang!"
Dakai half-kneeled on the ground, creating a pit that was more than ten meters long. His head was covered in mud while his eyes were filled with disbelief. He looked at the burning axe in his hand then back at Feng Feiyun.
Mo Chong was astonished. It has only been a few days and the Divine King's power has grown to such a terrifying level? A mere fifth-level Heaven's Mandate was enough to suppress an early Giant?
"Again!"
Dakai's ferocious nature was stirred up. Magical runes appeared on his body as seven beast souls appeared on his arms. They roared crazily as the Grand Witch's voice came from his bones. One could see through his skin that his bones had turned black with lightning coursing through them.
From a young age, the Ancient Jiang people would soak in witchcraft water to refine their bones. There were even Grand Magi who would engrave ancient runes on their bones when they were very young. Cultivating these ancient runes would strengthen the bones, refine the bones into steel, refine the steel into electricity, and refine the electricity into a god.
Chang Dakai roared and raised his axe. Countless bolts of lightning surged towards the axe. Between heaven and earth, lightning flashed and thunder roared. It was as if a god of thunder had been born.
Feng Feiyun's eyes narrowed as he lowered his waist into a horse stance. His arms were covered in flames as if they had turned into two scorching phoenix claws. A myriad beast soul appeared on his back and turned into a myriad beast domain.
"Boom!"
The huge axe carried thousands of lightning serpents and instantly slashed towards Feng Feiyun's head. Feng Feiyun clasped his hands together and slapped the axe. The huge axe was directly smashed into pieces. Dakai was only holding onto the handle as he was blown away by the impact.
This scene was even more frightening. Many Ancient Jiangs were so shocked that their eyeballs almost fell out. Earlier, they looked down on Feng Feiyun and thought that he was still wet behind the ears. However, at this moment, the way they looked at Feng Feiyun had completely changed. It was an intense respect for a powerful expert.
In their eyes, Feng Feiyun was now a supreme expert on the same level as the great clan lords.
Dakai held onto the handle of the axe and was absent-minded for a long time. After a while, he finally spoke with difficulty: "I … I lost."
At this time, there was a commotion at the gate. A golden-haired man who was nearly six meters tall came out. He was wearing a taotie's leather coat and had golden hair all over his body. His legs were even thicker than an elephant's, and he wore a layer of golden armor that gave him an awe-inspiring aura.
However, with a closer look, one could see that this golden-haired man was old and not young anymore. Even though his body was sturdy, there were many wrinkles on his face. The golden beard on his chin had also turned white.
Behind this golden-haired man was a group of elders from the Heaven Worship Tribe. There were also a few Grand Shamans from the Witch God Temple with scepters in their hands. They were as thin as wood and carried a chilling aura on their bodies. Their eyes were pitch black without any luster.
After seeing this golden-haired man, Dakai was like a mouse that saw a cat; he wanted to quietly sneak away.
"Chang Datou, where do you think you are going? Do you think you can just run away after causing such a disaster?"
The golden-haired man was so fast that he caught Dakai in the blink of an eye. He kicked Dakai's buttocks, causing Dakai's body to lean forward and kneel on the ground, almost falling flat on his face.
The Sixth Tribe Leader, who had been domineering and ferocious a moment ago, couldn't even cause a ripple at this moment. When he tried to get up, the golden-haired man slapped him and sent him tumbling on the ground.
"Big Brother … Big Brother, it's a misunderstanding … Listen to me …" Two of Dakai's teeth fell on the ground, and the corners of his mouth were swollen.
"Listen to your sister."
Dakai was once again thrown away by his head. He rolled in front of Feng Feiyun and begged for mercy: "Big Brother, my sister is still your sister!"
Everyone present was scared out of their wits. What kind of big brother was this?
It was as if he was beating the illegitimate child of a stepmother.
This golden-haired man was Dakai's big brother, Chang Daye, who was also the First Tribe Leader of the Heaven Worship Tribe.