Chapter 1402: Chapter 1401 Concluded
"Long Yuan! Get out of the way! If Mingjun doesn’t survive, I’ll kill Feng Ying even if I have to die trying! Killing Feng Ying isn’t difficult for me!"
Seeing Zhuge Mingjun’s breath growing weaker and weaker, Zhuge Wuji shouted anxiously, full of killing intent.
"Oh? Is that so?" Long Yuan smiled indifferently, showing no intention of stepping aside.
Seeing this, Zhuge Wuji couldn’t bear it anymore and shouted angrily, "Long Yuan! You’ve forced me! Great Revered One! Issue the order! Kill Feng Ying at all costs!"
"Zhuge Wuji, by the time your people arrive, your son will already be dead." Long Yuan smiled, then waved his hand to remove the Dragon God Barrier.
"Hmph!" Zhuge Wuji glared at Long Yuan, then quickly flashed away.
Zhuge Mingjun’s injuries were extremely severe, his physical body destroyed, leaving only a weak soul body.
"Mingjun! Mingjun!" Zhuge Wuji called out in panic, while taking out healing pills for Zhuge Mingjun to swallow.
Zhuge Mingjun’s injuries were grave, and he was unconscious with no response.
"Great Elder, Mingjun’s injuries are too severe," the Great Revered One said with a frown.
"Long Qinghun! I swear I’ll grind you to dust with my own hands!" Zhuge Wuji snarled viciously, eyes scanning towards Long Qinghun.
"Zhuge Wuji, didn’t I tell you? At your age, you should avoid getting angry, lest you die from it." Long Qinghun sneered mockingly, completely ignoring Zhuge Wuji’s threats.
Long Qinghun had measured control, not killing Zhuge Mingjun on the spot.
With Long Qinghun’s terrifying strength, killing Zhuge Mingjun would have been effortless, but he chose not to, clearly aware of the consequences.
Of course, without prompt treatment, Zhuge Mingjun would still die, so Long Qinghun wasn’t exactly defying Feng Wuchen’s orders.
"Great Elder, it’s urgent to take Mingjun back for healing. His body is destroyed, and his injuries are severe," the Great Revered One said.
Zhuge Wuji quickly took Zhuge Mingjun away; if they delayed any longer, even Zhuge Mingjun’s soul body might be in danger.
"Long Qinghun! I’ll remember this! Just you wait!" Zhuge Wuji’s enraged voice echoed from the void.
Long Qinghun shrugged and laughed, "Don’t remember it too long; I fear I might forget."
"Thank you, Third Elder, for coming to assist us." After Zhuge Wuji and the Great Revered One left, Feng Wuchen gratefully thanked Long Yuan.
"No need for thanks, Young Master; it’s what I should do," Long Yuan smiled gently, then glanced at Long Tianzhan and the others.
The reason Long Yuan didn’t stop Zhuge Wuji was, firstly, because of Long Tianchou’s words, and secondly, because Zhuge Wuji was not to be trifled with. If truly provoked, the consequences could be severe.
Currently, Feng Wuchen had not yet become powerful, and Long Tianchou did not want to prematurely alarm the dormant Heavenly Sovereign, lest it disrupt Feng Wuchen’s cultivation or even bring about his demise.
"Whizz whizz whizz!"
At this moment, Zhufeng and others arrived at the Dragon God Palace from the Immortal Divine Domain, each one severely injured.
"Lord Feng, how did it go? Did you take them down?" The Ice Flame Emperor was the first to ask.
Feng Wuchen nodded, "They were taken down."
"Daddy!" Ling’er’s joyful and melodious voice rang out as she excitedly ran towards Tianming.
"Ling’er! That’s great! That’s great!" Upon seeing Ling’er, Tianming finally felt relieved, his face full of excited smiles.
"Pavilion Master, how are your injuries?" Tian Kui quickly flashed to Ying Hun’s side.
Ying Hun shook his head slightly, "It’s fine, no need to worry."
"President Bai, President Gu, Senior Su, please stay at the Dragon God Palace from now on," Feng Wuchen said, looking at Gu Tongtian and the others.
"Thank you, Lord Feng." Bai Hun and the others expressed their gratitude.
Their forces had been destroyed, leaving them with no place to stay. Now, they could only stay at the Dragon God Palace, as residing elsewhere might put their lives in danger at any time.
"Whizz whizz whizz!"
Long Yun and several dozens of Heavenly Emperor Realm experts flashed back.
"Reporting to the Young Master, the forces of the Eight Great Heavenly Emperors have been wiped out, leaving none alive," Long Yun reported respectfully.
"Very good! It’s also a way to avenge the dead!" Feng Wuchen nodded.
"Young Master, the Immortal Heavenly Emperor and their ilk are insignificant clowns; if not for your orders, I wouldn’t even bother to kill them. These worthless beings are nothing in front of the Tianzun Divine Palace, and soon enough, new Eight Great Heavenly Emperors will emerge. The control over the Heavenly Realm will not be easily relinquished by the Heavenly Sovereign," Long Qinghun said respectfully.
"I don’t care about other territories, but they won’t set foot in the Ling Realm! Now that the Spirit Emperor Temple is destroyed, they won’t be allowed in the Ling Realm again; any who come will be slain!" Feng Wuchen declared forcefully.
Feng Wuchen had previously stated that the Ling Realm was under his domain. Now that the Spirit Emperor Temple had been destroyed, Feng Wuchen was undoubtedly the overlord of the Ling Realm.
Having gained control of the Ling Realm, Feng Wuchen wouldn’t allow the Tianzun Divine Palace to reclaim it.
"Young Master, that old fox Zhuge Wuji is extremely cunning, we must be careful. This grudge may bring you a lot of trouble," Long Nitian advised respectfully.
"I know," Feng Wuchen replied gravely.
"Young Master’s injuries are not light, take care to heal well. I’ll head back first." Long Yuan said.
"Safe travels, Third Elder," Feng Wuchen said politely.
After Long Yuan left, Long Nitian and other Dragon God Clan experts also departed one after another.
"Qingyang, quickly prepare rooms for Pavilion Master Ying Hun and the others, so they can heal properly," Feng Wuchen instructed Liu Qingyang.
"Got it!" Liu Qingyang and the others immediately went to make preparations.
This battle was indeed tragic, with the annihilation of three major powers and significant losses in the Inscription Master Guild and Tianying Pavilion.
Though the Immortal Heavenly Emperor, Xuetu, and others were eliminated, it weakened their own power.
Revenge may have been achieved, but Ying Hun and Su Xuan appeared sorrowful, unable to feel joy.
Young Master Su Lin of the Tianshi Immortal Mansion was missing, his fate uncertain, and Ying Hun’s granddaughter, Donghuang Yue, a disciple of the Tianshi Immortal Mansion, was also missing. How could they be cheerful?
"Pavilion Master Ying Hun, Senior Su, don’t worry for now. Zhuiyue and the others will be back soon; I’m sure they’ll bring news," Feng Wuchen comforted.
Ying Hun and Su Xuan nodded slightly.
"Whizz whizz!"
Soon after Feng Wuchen finished speaking, Zhuiyue, Zhuilang, and others flew back, accompanied by a man and a woman.
"Lin’er!"
"Yue’er!"
Seeing the two figures, Ying Hun and Su Xuan rejoiced instantly, the sorrow in their hearts vanishing.
"That’s wonderful! Yue’er is still alive!" Donghuang Qing wept tears of joy.
"Pavilion Master, Young Master Su and Yue’er weren’t in the Tianshi Immortal Mansion at the time. We found them on their way back," Zhuiyue reported respectfully.
"Father, my junior sister and I happened to be away from the mansion. I didn’t expect the Tianshi Immortal Mansion to meet such a tragic fate," Su Lin said with a frown.
"It’s good to have you back!" Su Xuan said joyfully.
"That’s wonderful! Yue’er! You’re still alive!" Ying Hun cried tears of relief.
"Today’s enmity will be repaid tenfold in the future! I must break through to the Emperor Realm as soon as possible!" Feng Wuchen said through gritted teeth, his fists clenched tightly.