Dragon God Supreme

Chapter 53: Chapter 053: Storming into the Zhou Family

Tiandu Auction House had been abuzz with activity ever since Feng Wuchen displayed the Thought-Forming Instrumentation Divine Skill. Countless people flocked to marvel at the Spiritual Artifacts, making the business much more booming than before.

The Storage Ring, refined by Feng Wuchen, was named the Tongxuan Ring by Wei Yun.

The advent of the Tongxuan Ring had been the talk of the artifact refining world in Yunzhou.

“Master Feng!” The guards, who had not seen Feng Wuchen for two months, were stunned when he appeared at the auction house again and hurried forward to greet him respectfully.

“Chairman! Elders! Master… Master Feng! Master Feng is here!” One guard rushed into the great hall, shouting excitedly.

“Master Feng?” In the auction house’s great hall, everyone paused for a moment as if time had frozen, and all activity ceased.

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“Has Master Feng, of the Thought-Forming Instrumentation, come?” The crowd stirred with excitement, and the hall erupted into buzzing.

The chairman and the elders of the auction house rushed out of the back courtyard, their faces flushed with excitement and ecstasy.

“Master Feng, this way, please!” A guard said respectfully as he ushered Feng Wuchen into the great hall.

“Is that Master Feng? So young.”

“Master Feng is actually in the Transformative Realm! An absolute genius!”

“To think a youth his age has already become a Fifth Grade Artifact Refiner?”

Within the great hall, everyone was astonished by Feng Wuchen’s youth; who would have thought the renowned Master Feng of Yunzhou would be a boy of sixteen or seventeen.

“Master Feng!” Chief Manager Li greeted Feng Wuchen with the utmost respect, not daring to meet his eyes, and still haunted by fear within his heart.

Now a prominent figure in Yunzhou, Chief Manager Li had become much more subdued since Feng Wuchen had cut off his hand; he no longer dared to bully others with his power or look down upon anyone.

“Chief Manager Li, prepare these herbal ingredients for me,” said Feng Wuchen indifferently, handing a bamboo slip to Chief Manager Li.

“Of course! Master Feng, please wait a moment,” Chief Manager Li replied respectfully.

No sooner had Chief Manager Li stepped away than the chairman and others such as Wei Yun had arrived from the back yard.

“Master Feng! It’s good to see you at last. I regret not being able to receive you personally last time due to my cultivation commitments, and I hope you will forgive me,” said the chairman with a very respectful smile.

“Master Feng, this is Chairman Xiang Yan of the auction house,” Wei Yun hastened to introduce.

“You are too courteous, Chairman Xiang,” Feng Wuchen replied calmly with a smile, unconcerned with such trivial formalities.

By then, Chief Manager Li had already returned with the herbal ingredients requested by Feng Wuchen and said respectfully, “Master Feng, here are your ingredients.”

With a wave of his hand, Feng Wuchen stowed the herbs in his Storage Ring.

“It’s rare for Master Feng to visit again, we must provide a warm welcome. Please, Master Feng!” Xiang Yan said with a respectful smile, making a gesture of invitation.

Even in front of the many people in the great hall, the usually authoritative Xiang Yan did not dare to assume any airs of a chairman in front of Feng Wuchen.

“No need! I’m just here to buy some ingredients and have urgent matters to attend to,” Feng Wuchen declined outright.

Xiang Yan’s face stiffened slightly. That was quite a snub.

The people in the great hall were also taken aback; Xiang Yan was a figure of significant stature in Yunzhou. Although Feng Wuchen was famous, did he have to snub him in such a manner?

They all thought Feng Wuchen to be overly prideful and arrogant.

Nevertheless, Xiang Yan didn’t dare to do anything and asked, “May I inquire about the urgent matter, Master Feng? If there’s anything we can assist with, we will certainly provide full support.”

“Murder,” Feng Wuchen replied indifferently and turned to leave.

“Murder?” Xiang Yan and Wei Yun, along with everyone else in the great hall, were momentarily dumbfounded.

Master Feng intended to commit murder? Who in Yunzhou would dare to offend the presence of a Fifth Grade Artifact Refiner?

Before Xiang Yan and the others could question him further, Feng Wuchen had already left the auction house.

Only then did everyone realize why Feng Wuchen had not given face to Xiang Yan and why he had left in a hurry—he was going to commit murder!

“Who has offended Master Feng?” inquired Xiang Yan with a frown.

After leaving the auction house, Feng Wuchen first sought information about the Zhou family, then went to the outskirts of Tiandu to find a secluded place to refine some medicinal powder.

Once everything was prepared, Feng Wuchen set out for the Zhou family alone the next day.

The Zhou family was in Tianfeng City, not far from Tiandu, and it took just a quarter of an hour to reach by Feng Wuchen’s speed.

“After today, there will be no Zhou family in Tianfeng City,” Feng Wuchen muttered to himself as he entered Tianfeng City, a cold murderous intent in his eyes.

This was not Feng Wuchen’s first visit to Tianfeng City; he had been invited there by the Yun family the last time, and he remembered that the Family Head of the Zhou family as well as the upper echelons of several major families of Tianfeng City had been present.

However, Feng Wuchen only knew that the Zhou family was in Tianfeng City, not the extent of their strength. After asking around, he had found out the details.

“Halt! Who goes there?” As Feng Wuchen approached the Zhou family estate, he was stopped by two guards.

“Your killer!” Feng Wuchen said coldly, and with a flick of his wrist, the Fiery Blade, which no one knew had appeared, flashed by, its blade slicing across the guard’s throat.

Blood spurted, and the guard fell to the ground.

The second guard had not even had the time to react before Feng Wuchen’s Fiery Blade had pierced his chest. The guard looked at Feng Wuchen with terror, asking, “Why… why would you… kill us?”

“It’s not that I want to kill the innocent indiscriminately; it’s your Family Head who wanted to kill me,” Feng Wuchen replied coldly as he drew the Fiery Blade and stepped into the Zhou family’s residence.

“Someone is attacking the Zhou family!” On the streets, the news quickly attracted a crowd of onlookers.

Feng Wuchen, the invader of the Zhou family, killed anyone he encountered—one by one, two by two—without any mercy or hesitation.

The Zhou family guards flocked to confront him, but none could stop Feng Wuchen.

True Yuan radiated outward, and powerful energy swords flew out, crazily slaughtering the Zhou family guards.

“You brat! You’ve got some nerve, killing our Zhou family guards! Kill him!” a man who appeared to be the leader of the guards shouted angrily.

“Today, the entire Zhou family must die!” Feng Wuchen declared coldly, his chilling murderous aura sending shivers down one’s spine.

“Such big talk!” the leader shouted, channeling his True Yuan as he led the charge, with other guards joining the attack.

“Die!” With a cold shout, Feng Wuchen unleashed the God Shadow technique. His figure flickered like a haunting specter, and with a flash of the sword light, the leader at the Second Layer of the Transformative Realm fell instantly, not even knowing how he died.

Unleashing his full strength mercilessly, Feng Wuchen brandished the Fiery Blade, cutting down the Zhou family guards in his path.

Panic and chaos engulfed the Zhou family courtyard as the guards fell one after another to Feng Wuchen’s ruthless methods, eventually frightening them to the point where no one dared to approach.

In just a matter of minutes, dozens of Zhou family guards lay slain by Feng Wuchen, leaving the front courtyard a river of blood.

“Family Head, someone has broken in! Someone has broken in!” the guards shouted in terror.

The Zhou Family Head and elders were already aware of the intrusion and had hurried from the rear courtyard, their faces grim with murderous intent.

The Zhou family’s experts emerged one after another, and upon seeing the dozens of dead guards in the front courtyard, they were chilled to the bone—bodies strewn everywhere, bloodstains painting the ground red.

“The Family Head and elders have arrived!” a guard shouted, relief in his voice.

“Surround him; he cannot be allowed to escape!” A cultivation expert at the Transformative Realm shouted fiercely, his angry gaze fixed on Feng Wuchen.

The Zhou family masters and guards encircled Feng Wuchen so tightly that not even a fly could escape.

“Before I’ve exterminated your entire Zhou family, I will not leave,” Feng Wuchen proclaimed, holding the Fiery Blade and slowly turning to face the surrounding guards, his voice icy and his lethal gaze whitening their faces with fear.

“Who dares to barge into the Zhou family and kill our guards!” At that moment, a commanding shout, full of majestic fury and overwhelming murderous intent, suddenly filled the air.

“Reporting to the Family Head, this brat has killed thirty-five of our guards!” someone reported.

“Outrageous!” The Zhou Family Head roared angrily, ready to order Feng Wuchen’s execution.

But the moment he looked at Feng Wuchen, his expression changed drastically, and he froze, the elders experiencing the same horror, their faces panicked as if they were seeing a ghost.

“Zhou Family Head, you remember me, don’t you?” Feng Wuchen asked with a cold smile.

“Feng… Master Feng!” The Zhou Family Head exclaimed, his face stricken with fear.

“Master Feng? He’s Master Feng?” the Zhou family guards’ faces turned pale with shock and confusion.

The shock was that the young man before them was the famed Master Feng of Yunzhou, and the confusion, why Master Feng would suddenly attack the Zhou family. What was the situation?

“Zhou Family Head, do you remember sending someone to kill me? I haven’t forgotten. I said I would blood-wash your Zhou family!” Feng Wuchen said with a cold smile.

The Zhou family guards looked on bewildered, clearly unaware of this matter.

The Zhou Family Head’s face quickly darkened; the situation had gone too far, likely past the point of no return.

“Kill him!” the Zhou Family Head commanded through gritted teeth, his expression dark.

The Zhou family guards looked at each other, torn between following their Family Head’s order and facing the renowned Master Feng of Yunzhou. They were unsure of what to do.

“What are you waiting for? Kill him!” an elder shouted furiously.

“Attack! Kill him!” a Transformative Realm expert shouted, and the guards, full of fear, made their move.

With a wave of his hand, Feng Wuchen sent several bottles flying out. Harnessing the power of the Dragon God, he grasped through the air, causing the bottles to explode and disperse a colorful powder in all directions.

The odd colorful powder turned into gas that vanished eerily, scaring the guards into retreating further.

“What goes around comes around. Now you can taste the powder I’ve concocted,” Feng Wuchen said with a cold smile.

At these words, the Zhou family members quickly covered their mouths and noses.

“Hmph!” The Zhou Family Head snorted viciously and charged forward without hesitation, confident that he could kill Feng Wuchen with one palm strike.

But as the Zhou Family Head charged forward, his body suddenly stumbled, losing balance and crashing to the ground.

The Zhou family members were shocked and appalled.

“The powder I’ve refined can seal your meridians. Covering your nose and mouth is useless unless you don’t channel your True Qi or True Yuan,” Feng Wuchen explained coldly, pointing the Fiery Blade as he walked towards the fallen Zhou Family Head.

“Kill him quickly!” the elders shouted, panic-stricken.

“Today marks the end of the Zhou family! I will show those who wish to kill me what fate awaits them!” Feng Wuchen’s words, each filled with a chilling murderous intent, echoed like those of a demon.