Dragon God Supreme

Chapter 441: Chapter 441: The Great Battle Approaches (Tenth Update) Chapter 441: Chapter 441: The Great Battle Approaches (Tenth Update) “Big Brother Fan, kill them to avenge the people of Greenstone Town!”

Liu Qingyang shouted furiously.

“Qingyang, now that we know it was Feng Wuchen and his cohorts who killed the civilians of Greenstone Town, and since I already have a battle challenge with Feng Wuchen, in four days, I will personally slay him to avenge the townspeople!” Fan Shaoyun said, smiling faintly.

Fan Shaoyun’s words were arrogantly confident as if he could kill Feng Wuchen at any moment.

“Brother Qingyang, there’s no need to rush vengeance. In four days, the young Sect Master will be able to kill Feng Wuchen in front of countless people from the Tianyuan Realm,” Ao Yan said, smiling.

“Good! Then let them live a few more days!” Liu Qingyang said, holding back his rage.

Feng Wuchen remained silent, his expression extremely cold.

Fan Shaoyun dared to use Liu Qingyang to deal with them, which had enraged Feng Wuchen. If possible, Feng Wuchen would kill Fan Shaoyun right now.

“Feng Wuchen, enjoy your last four days. Of course, if you don’t show up, I will make you regret it,” Fan Shaoyun said with an evil smile, completely disregarding Feng Wuchen.

Having already broken through to the Second Layer of the Heavenly Human Realm, Fan Shaoyun’s combat strength had greatly increased. Why would he fear Feng Wuchen?

Having said that, Fan Shaoyun and his group flew away.

“Pavilion Master, what do we do now? Qingyang is being used by them and doesn’t know it. We also don’t know what Fan Shaoyun told him. Qingyang simply doesn’t believe us,” Xue Feng asked.

“Qingyang has only lost his memory, which is better than death. This is a good thing. If Fan Shaoyun intends to use Qingyang against us, then Qingyang will definitely not be in danger,” Feng Wuchen said indifferently, not worried about Liu Qingyang’s safety.

“Does the Pill Emperor have a way to cure memory loss?” Nangong Zhan asked.

Feng Wuchen shook his head slightly and said, “Memory loss is not something that can be cured with medicine. It depends on time or some event stimulating enough to Qingyang that could give him a chance to recover his memory.”

“So does that mean Brother Liu will…” Miao Qingqing’s eyes flashed with disappointment and her tears shimmered.

Liu Qingyang not recognizing Miao Qingqing had already caused her immense disappointment, and now with his memory loss and the difficulty in treating it, her sorrow deepened.

“Don’t worry. Qingyang will recover one day. Let’s go,” Feng Wuchen comforted.

“Dad! Dad!”

Just as Feng Wuchen and the others were about to leave, a clear and panicked cry suddenly came from the town entrance.

A fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl was running towards them, crying bitterly and in a panic.

The person approaching was none other than Ziqing from Greenstone Town.

Having waited too long on the back mountain, Ziqing had no choice but to return, only to be startled by the devastation of Greenstone Town.

Fortunately, Ziqing had gone to the back mountain, otherwise, she too would have been mercilessly killed.

“There is still one person alive,” Miao Qingqing said, her gaze turning to the terrified and frantic girl.

Seeing the dead bodies of Governor Qin and the Town Mayor, the girl fell to her knees, as if soulless, unable to believe what was unfolding before her eyes.

At Ziqing’s age, she should have been living joyfully, enjoying the rites of youth, but her tragic experience had plunged her into an abyss of despair.

In the blink of an eye, the simple and kind people of Greenstone Town had suffered a massacre most cruel and inhuman.

Feng Wuchen and his companions looked at the girl who was grief-stricken to the point of despair, feeling a great deal of sympathy, as both Miao Qingqing and Lan Yue’s beautiful eyes moistened.

“What happened? Why has it turned out like this? Who killed them?” The girl was extremely frightened, looking at the dead townspeople of Greenstone Town, feeling as if she was trapped in a nightmare, unable to accept this reality.

“Shuisheng brother! Shuisheng brother!” After looking at other people who had died, she finally saw Shuisheng and, mustering her will to remain strong, she stood up and ran towards Shuisheng, who had already passed away.

They had agreed to cultivate together in the hills behind the village this morning, but she couldn’t even catch a last glimpse of them before they were separated by life and death.

Ziqing cried in sorrow, her helplessness and loneliness evoking extreme pity.

“Was it you who killed them? Give me back my father’s life, give me back Shuisheng brother’s life!” Ziqing charged at Feng Wuchen, frantically beating him with both hands while crying out.

“I’ll kill you all! Kill you all!” After hitting Feng Wuchen, she turned to hit Bei Dou Yan and others, her cries tearing at the heart.

The deepest sorrow in the world is being separated from loved ones by life and death.

“Little girl, we didn’t kill them. They were already dead when we arrived, sister didn’t lie to you,” Miao Qingqing choked out, unable to bear seeing Ziqing’s grief.

“It wasn’t you who killed them?” Ziqing was momentarily taken aback, then remembering something, she quickly said, “Then it must be Azure Cloud Hall! It must be Azure Cloud Hall!”

“It’s not Azure Cloud Hall, it was the people from the Heavenly Moon Sect,” Feng Wuchen said.

“Heavenly Moon Sect? Impossible, Tian Yi brother and the young Sect Hierarch of Heavenly Moon are brothers, the Heavenly Moon Sect couldn’t possibly go against our Greenstone Town,” Ziqing shook her head.

“Little girl, you’ve all been deceived. The Tian Yi brother you mentioned is our friend, named Liu Qingyang. He suffered a disruption of his meridians due to being injured by Fan Shaoyun which caused memory loss. That’s how he was manipulated by Fan Shaoyun, who then deceived us into coming to Greenstone Town to frame us for the crime,” Miao Qingqing explained.

“This…” Ziqing didn’t know whom to believe anymore. Feng Wuchen and his companions didn’t seem like bad people, yet they possessed great strength.

“I’ll believe them for now, and wait until we find Tian Yi brother to understand everything. I can’t let my father and Shuisheng brother die in vain!” Ziqing thought to herself, harboring half-belief and half-doubt towards Feng Wuchen and his group, while remaining very cautious.

Out of a desire to survive, Ziqing could only choose to temporarily believe them.

“Properly bury these people, then take her away from here. It’s very dangerous for her to stay,” Feng Wuchen stated solemnly.

The group worked together to bury the townspeople of Greenstone Town, and afterward, Feng Wuchen and his companions departed.

There were four days left before the life-and-death battle between Feng Wuchen and Fan Shaoyun.

For this, Feng Wuchen was also seizing every moment to cultivate.

Before cultivating, Feng Wuchen had also refined a pair of fist weapons. The Primeval Dragon God Fist was tremendously powerful and fierce, and it could be even more formidable when combined with the fist weapons.

The impending battle between Fan Shaoyun and Feng Wuchen was drawing the attention of forces great and small across the Tianyuan Realm.

At this very moment, the battle stage built by the Heavenly Moon Sect at the summit of Tianyue Mountain had been completed, and forces and powerful individuals from all over the Tianyuan Realm were making their way there.

“Hey, who do you think will win this fight?”

“Is that even a question? Of course, it will be Young Master Fan! With Feng Wuchen’s strength, he might bully weaker talents, but defeating Young Master Fan is like a fantasy.”

“Feng Wuchen even claimed he would challenge Young Master Fan in three months. I doubt he will even show up; he’s just creating a way out for himself.”

“Exactly! Feng Wuchen is nothing but a Fifth Level Tianyuan Realm cultivator. Even if he breaks through to the Seventh Level after three months, with his talent, he’s no match for Young Master Fan. With Elder Ren greatly injured by Feng Wuchen, Young Master Fan will surely use this fight to kill him.”

Even before the fight began, the cultivators who had arrived early were already engaged in heated discussions.