Capítulo 1584: Chapter 1583: Ruthless Methods
“A… almost a million people? I… I didn’t hear that wrong, did I?”
“Is that kid’s head kicked by a donkey? Only a fool would believe that!”
“Only an idiot would believe it, he doesn’t seem much older than us. Even if he started killing in the womb, it wouldn’t be that many, right?”
The disciples of the Xuan Yun Sect all looked with eyes of ridicule, no one believed it at all.
Bright Moon looked at Feng Wuchen with a bewildered expression. She knew Feng Wuchen’s methods and knew he was a ruthless killer, but the claim of nearly a million had truly stunned Bright Moon.
“Brother, don’t scare me. Did you really kill so many?” Tianming asked, dumbfounded, clearly not daring to believe it either.
“Just said it casually,” Feng Wuchen grinned.
Feng Wuchen didn’t actually kill that many; it was just an exaggeration.
“Just said it casually?” Bright Moon couldn’t help rolling her eyes.
“Brother Tianming, leave the rest to me.” Feng Wuchen said calmly.
“Alright!” Tianming agreed without hesitation, a mysterious smile curling at the corner of his mouth.
“Bright Moon, how do you want to deal with him?” Feng Wuchen asked Bright Moon, looking like he was consulting a queen.
“Kill him!” Bright Moon replied coldly.
“Wouldn’t killing him be too easy for him?” Feng Wuchen asked.
“Do as you see fit.” Bright Moon knew Feng Wuchen’s methods, so just killing Wu Yuanshan would indeed be too easy.
“Just you, brat?” Wu Yuanshan said grimly, his squinted eyes flickering with fierce killing intent.
“This brat is only taking action now; his strength must be inferior to Tianming’s. Just right to use him as a threat!” Wu Yuanshan thought viciously.
What Wu Yuanshan never expected was that Feng Wuchen’s cultivation was far more terrifying than Tianming’s.
They couldn’t discern Feng Wuchen’s cultivation, so they didn’t know his fearsome potential.
From Feng Wuchen’s age, they guessed at most his cultivation was on par with Wu Yuanshan’s.
If Feng Wuchen’s cultivation was above Tianming’s, then Feng Wuchen would have struck first, not Tianming.
“This boy hides very deeply; he might not be simple,” Li Yuntao frowned and thought to himself seriously.
Although Li Yuntao couldn’t see through Feng Wuchen’s cultivation, his instincts told him that Feng Wuchen was very dangerous.
Feng Wuchen stepped into the void, and said calmly: “Make your move.”
“Brat! Are you courting death?” Wu Yuanshan roared with rage. Feng Wuchen’s arrogant posture made him quite displeased.
“Boom!”
Wu Yuanshan suddenly stomped through the void, and with a thunderous roar, like a tiger descending a mountain, he was ready to swallow Feng Wuchen alive.
“Yuanshan! Don’t underestimate him!” Li Yuntao urgently shouted.
Unfortunately, Wu Yuanshan didn’t take it seriously.
In the blink of an eye, Wu Yuanshan was upon Feng Wuchen, his fist gathered with terrifying power, unabatedly aiming to smash Feng Wuchen’s head.
Seeing Wu Yuanshan’s ferocious stance, if it hit, Feng Wuchen’s head would surely turn to mist of blood.
“Bang!”
“Crack!”
“Ah!”
Feng Wuchen met the blow with a punch, producing a dull bang, with domineering force instantly shattering Wu Yuanshan’s hand bones. His face twitched, and he screamed like a slaughtered pig, his body flung out like a cannonball.
Wu Yuanshan couldn’t conceive that Feng Wuchen could shatter his hand bone with a single punch.
And that too without mobilizing any power, relying purely on physical prowess.
The disparity in strength was colossal, like heaven and earth!
“Yuanshan!” Li Yuntao was greatly shocked.
“How is this possible!” The three great elders were stunned, with disbelief on their faces.
“Heavens! He shattered Senior Brother’s hand bones with one punch! He must be a Heavenly Emperor expert too!” a disciple exclaimed in shock.
“How is this possible… Senior Brother is in the late stage of the Heavenly Deity Realm.”
“Is that kid really a Heavenly Emperor expert? I can’t believe it; he’s too strong!”
“He’s a wolf in sheep’s clothing!”
The disciples of the Xuan Yun Sect were in an uproar, all gaping in astonishment.
“You bastard! Pretending to be weak!” Wu Yuanshan cursed through clenched teeth, his face distorted.
“Are you a tiger? Why do I see a mouse?” Feng Wuchen sneered.
With that, Feng Wuchen flickered swiftly like a ghost, appearing in front of Wu Yuanshan.
The terrifying speed frightened Wu Yuanshan’s soul out of his body, filling him with fear.
No one present could see clearly what happened, feeling as if Feng Wuchen had appeared out of thin air.
“This boy has such terrifying speed!” Li Yuntao felt a sense of intense unease, as if an invisible oppression enveloped him.
“Bastard!” Wu Yuanshan cursed, swinging his left hand in a punch.
Feng Wuchen easily caught Wu Yuanshan’s wrist, gripping it like iron tongs, making it impossible for Wu Yuanshan to break free.
“Crack!”
“Ah!”
With a gentle twist, Feng Wuchen snapped off Wu Yuanshan’s left arm, and blood gushed out, eliciting another scream from Wu Yuanshan.
“Stop! Stop it now!” Li Yuntao shouted in panic.
“Gulp…”
Seeing this scene, the disciples of the Xuan Yun Sect instinctively covered their arms, their courage shattered, feeling intense pain just watching, let alone imagining Wu Yuanshan’s real experience.
“You bastard! How dare you cripple my hands!” suppressing the agony of broken bones, Wu Yuanshan roared madly.
“You dared to shatter my friend’s meridians, ruin my friend’s cultivation. What wouldn’t I dare? Not only will I cripple your hands, but I’ll also take your legs!” Feng Wuchen said coldly.
“Just a friend?” Bright Moon’s beautiful eyes dimmed slightly, feeling a bit lost in her heart.
“Crack! Crack!”
“Ah…”
Feng Wuchen then proceeded to break Wu Yuanshan’s two legs, the heart-wrenching screams making everyone pale with fear.
“Brat! Stop right now!” The Second Elder gritted his teeth and shouted angrily, but dared not intervene.
“Anyone who dares intervene, dies!” Tianming roared, and his terrifying pressure relentlessly oppressed the Xuan Yun Sect.
“Break!”
“Bang!”
Feng Wuchen then punched Wu Yuanshan’s abdomen, ruthlessly destroying Wu Yuanshan’s Qi Sea, completely crippling his cultivation.
“My cultivation! You bastard! How dare you cripple my power! I’ll never forgive you even if I die!” Wu Yuanshan roared insanely, like a mad dog.
“Dare to harm my friend, and not even the Heavenly King can save you!” Feng Wuchen said icily, each word laced with endless killing intent.
With limbs crippled and cultivation destroyed, Wu Yuanshan fell, blood gushing out as he plummeted down.
Feng Wuchen’s ruthless methods utterly shocked all in the Xuan Yun Sect.
Who could have anticipated the terrifying ferocity of Feng Wuchen, who stunned with words?
“Yuanshan!” As Wu Yuanshan crashed onto the plaza pit, the Second Elder hurriedly ran over in panic.
“Swish!”
“Boom!”
Before the Second Elder could get close, Feng Wuchen was already there in a flash, sending him flying with a wave and severely injuring him on the spot.
“I said, not even the Heavenly King can save him! I will make him die slowly in pain and fear!” Feng Wuchen spoke coldly, his chilling voice like plunging into an abyss of ice.
“Young man, it’s advisable to stop.” At this time, an aged yet dignified voice rang out in the Xuan Yun Sect.