Dragon God Supreme

Chapter 60: Chapter 060 Abuse

On the road to the Empire, Feng Wuchen practiced his cultivation while traveling. Although he didn’t break through to the Second Layer of the Transformative Realm, he was very close.

Now, with the help of the powerful effects of the Golden Spirit Pill and two days of continuous cultivation, Feng Wuchen had successfully stepped into the Second Layer of the Transformative Realm.

His astonishing cultivation speed left everyone in the military camp stunned!

Only with their own eyes did they come to realize the terror of Feng Wuchen!

With a cultivation speed like a natural-born demon, he broke through whenever he said he would, without any hindrance. Did Feng Wuchen really only have a Second Grade Martial Soul?

No one in the entire military camp believed that. They were more inclined to believe that Feng Wuchen possessed the talent of a Ninth Grade or even a Divine Grade Martial Soul!

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“Master Feng’s talent is too terrifying! Compared to him, our Empire’s number one genius falls far behind!”

“It’s hard for us to break through one layer in three months, yet Master Feng only cultivated for two days and he broke through. Is he even human?”

“When Master Feng cultivates, it feels like he devours the Spiritual Energy of the entire Mainland.”

All the soldiers were filled with fear and shock.

Because of Feng Wuchen’s cultivation, they spent the last two days in fear, unable to focus on training, unintentionally looking towards Feng Wuchen at the peak of the mountain.

“Do you all see? Having the chance to invite Master Feng to train you is your utmost honor. Others don’t even have this opportunity. There’s only one month’s time, and by the way, let me tell you news. After one month, Master Feng will select ten people from among you to be his subordinates and leave with him. This is a dream come true for countless people,” Ye Cangqiong said solemnly to all the soldiers.

Having learned of Feng Wuchen’s terrifying Divine Skills, Ye Cangqiong himself wanted to follow Feng Wuchen. However, being the Great General of the Empire, Ye Cangqiong could only dream about it.

After hearing Ye Cangqiong’s words, the soldiers seemed to have little interest and didn’t show much eagerness.

Indeed, Feng Wuchen’s cultivation speed was terrifying, and he was a Fifth Grade Artifact Refiner and an Alchemist. In a few years, he would surely shake the Empire, and following such a terrifying genius would mean limitless future achievements.

Anyone would want to follow him.

But for the soldiers of the Empire, the honor of the Black Flag Army and the Sky Shadow Cavalry seemed more important to them.

Of course, there were some who wanted to follow Feng Wuchen; it just depended on whether Feng Wuchen would choose them.

“Think it over for yourselves. There won’t be a second chance once you miss this one,” Ye Cangqiong said, shaking his head helplessly at the soldiers’ reactions.

The soldiers didn’t know about Feng Wuchen’s One-Thought Pill Concoction or his ability to refine Immortal Artifacts. Ye Cangqiong couldn’t reveal it; otherwise, the soldiers would probably clamor to follow Feng Wuchen.

At this moment, Leng Mucheng was filled with mixed emotions as he recalled his previous conversation with Feng Wuchen. He didn’t understand Feng Wuchen’s intention.

“Feng Wuchen is not as easy to talk to as he seems. But I am one of the Black Flag Army; he can’t possibly kill me. What are his motives for choosing me?” The more Leng Mucheng thought about it, the more puzzled he became, feeling that Feng Wuchen wanted to put him in a desperate situation.

Days passed by in the blink of an eye, with Feng Wuchen breaking through in two days and spending one day consolidating his cultivation.

Today marks the beginning of the two armies’ doomsday.

At this moment, soldiers from both armies were neatly lined up, respectfully arranged in queues, waiting for Feng Wuchen’s devilish training.

What kind of training Feng Wuchen had in store for them, none of the soldiers knew; they were both worried and anticipatory.

At the peak of the mountain, Feng Wuchen slowly opened his eyes and with a wave of his hand, summoned the Fiery Blade. The power of the Dragon God poured into it, instantly forming an energy sword that radiated golden light.

Under the astonished gazes of the soldiers and leaders like Ye Cangqiong, Feng Wuchen leaped onto the Fiery Blade and turned into a streak of golden light, flying down from the summit.

“Hiss…”

The soldiers’ eyes nearly popped out of their sockets with shock, as they gasped in astonishment and their hearts raced, thumping wildly with mouths agape wide enough to fit a duck egg.

“A high-quality treasure! Sword Flight!” Ye Cangqiong exclaimed urgently.

“Master Feng can actually fly with his sword!” The soldiers were amazed, bursting into an uproar.

“Sword Flight with just Transformative Realm cultivation?” Yang Tianxian and Situ Zhentian as well as Ling Zhantian were also dumbfounded.

Sword Flight required peak mastery over the control of True Yuan, something not even the Yuandan Realm could achieve.

Generally, only Tianyuan Realm powerhouses were capable of it, as those who reached the Tianyuan Realm could control True Yuan externally to fly through the air with Divine Skills.

Without Tianyuan Realm cultivation, it was impossible to soar through the void.

The reason everyone was so shocked was that Feng Wuchen could perform Sword Flight with his Transformative Realm cultivation, achieving what others deemed impossible.

Upon landing, Feng Wuchen made an elegant spin and casually retracted the Fiery Blade into his body.

Looking at the stunned soldiers, Feng Wuchen said coolly, “You are the elite of the Empire’s army, with strength far above other soldiers. You have a spirit of iron-blooded martial valor, and that is the only thing about you that impresses me.”

No one expected Feng Wuchen to start off by throwing cold water on them, giving no face at all. Being from the strongest Black Flag Army and the Sky Shadow Cavalry, did that mean everything about them except for their iron-blooded martial spirit was trash in his eyes?

The soldiers immediately felt insulted, and anger surged in their hearts.

If it had been in the past, Ye Cangqiong might have been discontent as well, but now, even if he was dissatisfied, he didn’t dare to utter a word.

Seeing the soldiers with anger in their eyes, Feng Wuchen suddenly asked, “Do you know why I can defeat opponents stronger than me? If you also want to beat stronger opponents, you’ll have to trust me.”

Hearing this, the soldiers’ anger slowly dissipated, replaced by excitement and anticipation.

They all had seen Feng Wuchen defeat Chi Huang of the Third Layer of the Transformative Realm with ease. They too wished to possess such formidable strength.

“All follow Master Feng’s orders!” the soldiers shouted in unison, their voices thunderous, and an aggressive, iron-blooded aura erupted.

Upon hearing this, a gloating smile couldn’t help but appear on Feng Wuchen’s face.

“Master Feng, how do you plan to train them?” Ye Cangqiong couldn’t help but ask curiously.

Feng Wuchen didn’t answer but walked up to a soldier and said, “Step forward.”

The soldier, somewhat nervous, stepped forward and looked at Feng Wuchen.

“Bang!”

Without another word, Feng Wuchen suddenly spurred his True Yuan and threw a punch, a muffled bang sounded, and the brutal force sent the soldier flying several meters.

The soldier was bewildered, and so was everyone else.

What was happening? Did Feng Wuchen have a grudge against that soldier?

“Dragon God Shadow!” Feng Wuchen roared inwardly, his figure flashing forward at a terrifying speed.

Sensing Feng Wuchen’s attack, the soldier didn’t know whether to fight back and hastily asked, “Master Feng, what are you doing?”

“Hitting you!” Feng Wuchen barked coldly, launching a flurry of punches and kicks.

That soldier, being at the Fifth Grade of the Transformative Realm, was stronger than Feng Wuchen, but he dared not retaliate.

After a dozen punches, he was severely injured!

Feng Wuchen’s crazed actions left everyone completely baffled!

Attacking without cause, and beating a man to severe injury! The soldiers’ rage surged again; they clenched their fists tightly, their eyes bloodshot and nearly ready to strike back.

But just then, Feng Wuchen turned to the severely injured soldier and barked coldly, “Cultivate now! Or I’ll break your legs!”

The badly injured soldier, with an innocent face, struggled to sit up and began to cultivate.

Feng Wuchen’s fierce gaze swept over the soldiers as he coldly ordered, “Black Flag Army, heed my command! Injure all the Sky Shadow Cavalry, just like him! Anyone who dares to fight back, I’ll break their legs!”

The faces of the Black Flag Army soldiers changed dramatically, exchanging looks of disbelief, clueless about Feng Wuchen’s intentions.

“Are you thinking of defying orders?” Feng Wuchen said coldly, his icy voice making listeners’ hearts tremble.

“Master Feng, have you gone mad? How is this training? This is torture, you’re trying to kill us!” the members of the Sky Shadow Cavalry were terrified!

“Fight!” Feng Wuchen commanded coldly.

The Black Flag Army soldiers swarmed like fierce wolves, terrifying the Sky Shadow Cavalry, who panicked but had no way out.

“Bang! Bang! Bang!”

Like a massive brawl, the Black Flag Army ruthlessly and unrelentingly struck, their faces filled with satisfaction and excitement.

“Leng Mucheng! Go easy! Ouch!”

“Not the face! Don’t hit… Bastard!”

“Damn it! When I recover, I’ll break your legs!”

The screams of the Sky Shadow Cavalry were endless and agonizing, as they cursed Feng Wuchen countless times in their minds.

Such a miserable Sky Shadow Cavalry was definitely a first in history!

It had to be said that the Black Flag Army was ruthless; within ten minutes, over a hundred Sky Shadow Cavalry were severely injured, rolling on the ground and screaming.

“All of you, cultivate now!” Feng Wuchen barked coldly, a long whip suddenly in his hand, striking fiercely anyone who didn’t immediately start cultivating.

“The rest of you, one on one, fight until your opponent is severely injured! Fight!” Feng Wuchen followed with another order, acting like a cold-hearted drill sergeant.

“You’ve got to be kidding?” The faces of the Black Flag Army soldiers turned green.

The remaining three hundred plus Black Flag Army soldiers lined up, one against one, trading punches.

“So it’s like that, Leng Mucheng! You’re fighting for real!”

“Son of a bitch! Didn’t we agree to go light? I’m fighting you for real now!”

“You dare to fight for real! My eyes are swollen!”

As the soldiers fought, their anger surfaced, the brawl escalating in brutality, until each was severely injured, bruised, and utterly humiliated.

Serious injuries were bad enough, but without healing medicine and forced to meditate and cultivate, the pain was unbearable, even for these iron-clad soldiers.

The fury in the soldiers’ hearts soared, and they loathed Feng Wuchen, wishing they could tear him to pieces!

If glares could kill, Feng Wuchen would have died countless times.

Within an hour, the originally energetic soldiers of both armies were all severely injured.

Ye Cangqiong and Ling Zhantian, along with a few generals, watched with heavy hearts; this was nothing short of torture of their soldiers, yet none dared to intervene.