Chapter 2710: I Only Give One Chance

The soul body of the True Immortal, Feng Wuchen only extracted half, leaving the other half in the body.

“Ah!” The piercing pain of the Sacred Spear through the heart made the True Immortal scream miserably.

Long Qing sneered tauntingly, “Does it feel good?”

“Long Qing! That’s a good stab!” The Rakshasa Shrine crowd cheered in relief.

“Feng Wuchen! How dare you make a move! Aren’t you afraid of the Sky Void Holy Temple’s retaliation?” the True Immortal roared angrily.

“I should be asking the Sky Void Holy Temple that. You dare to bully the Rakshasa Shrine, aren’t you afraid of my revenge?” Feng Wuchen said coldly.

“It’s one thing for the Sky Void Holy Temple to control the Profound Holy Realm, I’ve been lazy to intervene, but you had to involve the Rakshasa Shrine and the Soul-Pillar Pagoda. If I don’t show the Sky Void Holy Temple some color, do you really think I’m afraid of you?” Feng Wuchen continued, exuding overwhelming dominance.

“Feng Wuchen is so fearless, it seems he truly is not afraid of the Sky Void Holy Temple. What’s even scarier is that I can’t see through his power at all, nor can I feel it.” Mu Qingfeng was shaken to his core.

“Long Qing, heart-wrenching pain. What does heart-wrenching mean? Is this considered heart-wrenching?” Feng Wuchen asked dissatisfiedly.

“Young Master, heart-wrenching has its process too. I’m just beginning. Since it’s heart-wrenching, I should stab a few more times. The first stab only pierced his heart; the real heart-wrenching comes after.” Long Qing said earnest and reasonable, making the crowd nod in agreement.

“You speak well!” Feng Wuchen nodded in agreement.

Beside him, Ling Xiaoxiao couldn’t help but laugh, showing a sweet and enchanting smile.

“Sizzle!”

“Ah!”

Long Qing withdrew the Sacred Spear and stabbed several more times, blood gushing, the True Immortal was screaming endlessly.

“Sorry, the stab went askew.” Long Qing apologized with an embarrassed smile.

“…” Mu Qingfeng.

The True Immortal stronger regretted to the extent his guts turned blue.

The other two True Immortals were already scared witless, unable to believe Feng Wuchen would really make a move.

“Yes, yes, yes! Just like that! While he’s still alive, let him clearly see and feel the heart-wrenching pain, satisfy his wish.” Feng Wuchen laughed.

“…” Mu Qingfeng was stunned and speechless.

Heart-wrenching pain was vividly demonstrated!

And the True Immortal who spoke of heart-wrenching was able to painfully watch his own heart being pierced!

His heart was ruthlessly shredded by Long Qing, rendering the True Immortal’s physical body destroyed.

“Feng Wuchen! The Sky Void Holy Temple will never let you go!” the True Immortal’s soul body frantically roared, yet his heart was filled with extreme fear.

“Oh? Really?” Feng Wuchen was unfazed by the threat, sneering, “I’ll be waiting, but to make the Sky Void Holy Temple come for me faster, I plan to eliminate you first.”

As he spoke, his fist clenched suddenly, and the leading True Immortal’s soul body instantly exploded into nothingness.

The True Immortal stronger was utterly obliterated.

An even more terrifying True Immortal than Bi Gu Xuanzun was so vulnerable in front of Feng Wuchen.

“…” The other two True Immortals, their souls scared into space.

After the disappearance of the Time Divine Power, they remained immobilized by fear.

Indeed, no matter how powerful the force behind, everyone fears death.

“Hey.” Feng Wuchen called out to the two extremely terrified True Immortals, immediately causing their bodies to tremble violently, nearly losing balance and falling.

Seeing the two True Immortals embarrassed out of fear, the Rakshasa Shrine crowd burst into mocking laughter.

“Go back and tell your Hall Master, this is just a warning. If you really intend to deal with the Rakshasa Shrine and the Soul-Pillar Pagoda, think it over carefully before taking action. I’m giving only one chance; don’t regret it after it’s lost, get out.” Feng Wuchen said coldly, words filled with dominance.

The two True Immortals didn’t dare say anything more and immediately fled, afraid Feng Wuchen would change his mind.

“Alliance Hierarch Mighty!” The Rakshasa Shrine crowd cheered excitedly.

“Feng Wuchen, are you really not afraid of the Sky Void Holy Temple?” Mu Qingfeng looked at Feng Wuchen and asked.

Feng Wuchen shrugged indifferently, “Didn’t you see just now?”

Seeing Feng Wuchen’s nonchalant demeanor, Mu Qingfeng smiled, “Brother Feng, today is the day the Immortal Realm’s space opens.”

“Does the opening of the Immortal Realm’s space have anything to do with me? If they want to go, they can go, what needs to be fought for, go fight for it. I didn’t stop them, nor did I offend them, why come after my Rakshasa Shrine? Isn’t that courting trouble?” Feng Wuchen declared righteously, totally unafraid of conflicts.

Hearing Feng Wuchen’s words, Mu Qingfeng felt suddenly reassured for some reason, as if all his worries vanished.

“The Immortal Realm space is about to open, should be about another hour, our Heavenly Emperor Mansion will also go watch the excitement, we won’t disturb you further.” Mu Qingfeng chuckled, then swiftly left.

“Swoosh!”

Just as Mu Qingfeng left, Huo Lingtian appeared immediately after.

“Master, the Dragon Soul people are all awaiting orders in the sea area below.” Huo Lingtian reported respectfully.

Feng Wuchen nodded and said, “Let them wait for a bit.”

“Yes!” Huo Lingtian vanished.

“Great Ancestor, what force is in the North Domain?” Feng Wuchen inquired telepathically.

Long Shi Hun and the others hadn’t sent any news for a while, making Feng Wuchen a little worried.

“People of the Sky Void Holy Temple, they haven’t acted yet, waiting for the Immortal Realm space to open,” Long Shi Hun telepathically replied.

“Again the Sky Void Holy Temple, can’t they settle down like the Golden Crow Clan?” Feng Wuchen frowned slightly, his anger rising.

The rampant arrogance of the Sky Void Holy Temple had begun to really irk Feng Wuchen.

“What about the Di Hun Clan and the Holy Tower?” Feng Wuchen asked telepathically.

“The Di Hun Clan suffered some casualties, the Holy Tower is fine, luckily arrived in time,” Long Shi Hun’s voice came through.

Hearing this, Feng Wuchen finally let out a sigh of relief.

If anything happened to the Holy Tower, Feng Wuchen wouldn’t hesitate to wipe the Sky Void Holy Temple off the map entirely.

Feng Wuchen didn’t head to the North Domain because in an hour the Immortal Realm space would open.

With the opening of the Immortal Realm space, a grand confrontation with the Sky Void Holy Temple was inevitable for the Rakshasa Shrine, so Feng Wuchen had to stay behind.

“Beloved, you rest first, I need to handle something below,” Feng Wuchen said with a gentle smile, then dove toward the sea below.

“Salute to the Master!” Seeing Feng Wuchen appear, hundreds of Dragon Soul experts knelt in reverence, their expressions brimming with excitement.

They have always known Feng Wuchen is the Master of the Dragon Soul, and even know that Feng Wuchen is the Supreme Lord of the Dragon God Clan. The terror of Feng Wuchen, they were well aware.

“Saint Emperor Realm, not bad, didn’t let me down.” Seeing Gu Yuan and others’ cultivation level, Feng Wuchen smiled with satisfaction.

“Oh? There are even three Saintly Honors?” Feng Wuchen looked in astonishment at the three Saintly Honors, laughing happily, “Huo Lingtian, well done, the Dragon Soul is growing fast.”

Feng Wuchen laughed joyfully, “Next, I will make your cultivation improve even faster, beyond what you could imagine.”