Chapter 1363: Chapter 1363 Chi Yue’s Fear
The street was deathly silent, everyone’s bodies rigid, all looking at Feng Wuchen in terror.
How powerful was He Qianyun, as the Young Master of Taiyi Palace, one of the top geniuses of the Ling Realm, even ranking in the top five among the younger generation!
But such a terrifying genius was actually blocked by someone with sheer physical strength!
"Just relying on physical strength to withstand my attack? That’s impossible!" He Qianyun said blankly, the more he thought, the more shocked he became.
"Is this boy also a Heavenly Deity Realm expert? He actually easily blocked the Young Master’s attack!"
"He... he didn’t even use the power of the Heavenly Yuan, completely relying on physical strength!"
"How is this possible... The Young Master’s strength is second only to the Young Master Tian Tong! Among the younger generation, apart from the Young Master Tian Tong, no one can surpass the Young Master!"
After the shock and terror passed, the entire place suddenly exploded, exclamations rising sky high, echoing throughout the Artificer Guild!
"The Young Master of Taiyi Palace doesn’t seem that strong either." Feng Wuchen sneered, looking at the dazed He Qianyun with contempt.
Upon hearing this, He Qianyun’s face instantly darkened, gritting his teeth and angrily saying, "You brat! How dare you look down on me!"
He Qianyun was furious, his eyes flashing with cold killing intent.
Feng Wuchen coldly sneered without any fear, saying, "It’s not that I look down on you, but you’re truly trash."
"Outrageous!" He Qianyun roared in anger, about to strike again.
"Young Master! Stop immediately!" cried the terrified Chi Yue loudly, frantic, afraid He Qianyun would offend Feng Wuchen.
Chi Yue dared not reveal Feng Wuchen’s identity, fearing it would bring death upon herself.
Chi Yue already had some grudges with Feng Wuchen, not to mention the Moon God Palace had also participated in attempts to kill Feng Wuchen. She did not want the grudge to worsen.
He Qianyun could see Chi Yue’s terror, also guessing Feng Wuchen had some background, but as the Young Master of Taiyi Palace, how could he back down in front of so many people?
Chi Yue asking him to stand down in front of so many people clearly disregarded him, even showing disdain, which only fueled He Qianyun’s anger.
"What’s going on? Is Fairy Chi Yue so afraid of that boy?"
"Fairy Chi Yue, who is usually so domineering and fearless, is actually afraid of that boy?"
Everyone was very puzzled, starting to speculate on Feng Wuchen’s origin.
Chi Yue, as the daughter of Moon God Palace, backed by the Spirit Emperor Temple, who would she fear?
"Fairy Chi Yue, if you’re afraid, you can leave first!" He Qianyun said coldly.
"He Qianyun! It’s not too late to stop now!" Seeing He Qianyun not heeding the warning, Chi Yue shouted angrily.
Chi Yue’s angry shout made He Qianyun’s face even darker, coldly saying, "I, He Qianyun, have never feared anyone!"
"If you won’t leave, I will! Don’t regret it!" Chi Yue angrily shouted, turning to leave without any hesitation.
"Fairy Chi Yue!" The few young masters accompanying He Qianyun couldn’t stop her in time.
Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned.
The crowd fell silent, all worried about Feng Wuchen’s potentially daunting background, not daring to provoke him.
If Chi Yue was so afraid, what else could be expected from them?
Chi Yue leaving without hesitation, to what extent must she be terrified?
"It seems this Chi Yue knows Brother Feng’s identity." Ling Xiaoxiao speculated silently.
"That bitch!" He Qianyun’s face flushed with rage, veins popping, full of anger, fists clenched tightly, nails digging into flesh, drawing blood.
"The Artificer Guild doesn’t seem to be your home, or your family’s. If I want to go in, you have no right to stop me, do you?" Feng Wuchen said coldly, his voice icy to the bone, sending chills down everyone’s spine.
Seeing Feng Wuchen’s cold gaze, the crowd was terrified, everyone lowering their heads, not daring to meet his eyes.
Feng Wuchen’s ability to easily block He Qianyun’s attack showed he was indeed a Heavenly Deity Realm expert, not someone they could afford to provoke.
"Your name is He Qianyun, right? What does my entering the Artificer Guild have to do with you? Is it any of your business?" Feng Wuchen asked coldly.
"Enough talk!" He Qianyun shouted angrily, retracting his fist, and launching another fierce punch, with terrifying power, overwhelming momentum.
"Boom!"
"Puff!"
Feng Wuchen struck with even more terrifying speed, a booming explosion rang out; before He Qianyun could strike, he was already sent flying by Feng Wuchen’s punch, spitting blood like a cannonball, piercing through numerous buildings.
"Hiss..."
Seeing this, the queued crowd gasped in horror, their souls almost leaving their bodies, unable to believe the person flying out was He Qianyun.
"He actually injured the Young Master with a single punch!"
"Who on earth is he? Among the top geniuses of the Ling Realm, there’s no one we don’t recognize, but we’ve never seen this boy before."
"Too terrifying! The Young Master was so effortlessly defeated in front of him."
No one could believe Feng Wuchen was strong enough to injure He Qianyun with just one punch!
As one of the top geniuses of the Ling Realm, He Qianyun was now unable to withstand even one punch from Feng Wuchen!
Was He Qianyun too weak? So easily defeated.
It was not that He Qianyun was too weak, but that Feng Wuchen was too strong.
"Young Master!" The few men and women with He Qianyun were extremely panicked, feeling as if their souls had flown away.
"Quick! Report immediately to the Palace Master of Taiyi!" one man said in extreme panic.
"Buzzing!"
From the collapsed ruins suddenly erupted a terrifying power filled with monstrous rage, shaking the entire city violently, the ground split and collapsed layer by layer, the surrounding buildings crumbled to ashes at a visible speed, causing severe injuries to numerous innocent practitioners.
Large numbers of innocent practitioners’ screams filled the air.
He Qianyun’s fury finally erupted, madly unleashing all his power.
"Ah!"
With a thunderous roar, He Qianyun’s fury burst from the ruins, shooting out madly like lightning, his momentum incredibly violent.
"Hmph! How many punches can you take?" Feng Wuchen sneered, the ruthlessness in his eyes growing stronger.
He Qianyun’s furious power was indeed frightening, but far weaker compared to Tian Tong.
"Brat! Die!" He Qianyun roared, his fist flashing with blue light, hurling towards Feng Wuchen with destructive momentum.
"Boom!"
"Crack!"
"Puff!"
Feng Wuchen remained unmoved, throwing a punch from the same spot, a thunderous explosion shook the entire city; He Qianyun’s face twitched suddenly, the sound of bones cracking, followed by spitting a mouthful of blood, his figure was shot back again.
On the second impact, He Qianyun’s arm bones had been shattered, his injuries severe.
"How is this possible! What is his cultivation level? Why is his physical strength so terrifying?" He Qianyun was shocked.
In front of Feng Wuchen, He Qianyun had no resistance at all.
The crowd was once again awestruck by Feng Wuchen’s terrifying power, bodies stiffening with fear.
"Is there anyone else who wants to stop me from entering the guild?" Feng Wuchen’s cold gaze swept over the crowd at the guild’s entrance, coldly asking.
The queued practitioners, none dared to speak, not even a sound.