Chapter 2597 - 2596: Consequences

Tianxuan City was deathly silent.

The alchemists who targeted the Holy Tower, all fell silent.

The cultivators who found Feng Wuchen’s arrogance unbearable, all fell silent.

Their mocking, contempt, and disdain, all vanished without a trace.

Only terror remained!

Feng Wuchen indifferently killed Li Zhan, aided by the three genius alchemists from the Dragon God Holy Temple, and no one dared to provoke them.

Seeing no one respond, Feng Wuchen said again, "It seems that only you seventeen alchemists are dissatisfied with the Holy Tower."

The seventeen alchemists trembled with fear, cold sweat pouring down.

"Today you still have a chance, and it’s merely a contest. If anyone dares to cause trouble at the Holy Tower after today, it won’t be just a simple contest." Feng Wuchen spoke coldly, his icy gaze struck fear into everyone present.

Feng Wuchen flashed in front of a Shenghuang Realm alchemist and asked coldly, "Did the Holy Tower offend you? Or the forces behind you?"

"N...no." The Shenghuang Realm alchemist replied in terror.

"Slap!"

Feng Wuchen slapped him, a crisp sound echoed, leaving a fiery handprint on the alchemist’s face.

"Why target the Holy Tower?" Feng Wuchen asked coldly.

"The alchemist’s realm is too weak, not...not worthy of the title of Holy Tower." The Shenghuang Realm alchemist said tremblingly.

"Slap!"

"Puh!"

Feng Wuchen slapped again, with such force that the Shenghuang Realm alchemist spewed blood and flew several meters away.

"Who do you think you are? Do you have the right to decide worthiness? Do you have the qualifications?" Feng Wuchen shouted coldly, his anger twisted his insides.

"..." The Shenghuang Realm alchemist held his face, inwardly furious, yet dared not utter a word.

"Which of you in the Northern Profound Realm claimed an alchemist too weak is unworthy of the Holy Tower title?" Feng Wuchen glared at the crowd and shouted.

"Was it you or you? Or was it you?" Feng Wuchen’s cold gaze swept over the dozen or so alchemists, who lowered their heads in fear.

No one dared admit it, and they lacked such qualifications.

In short, they couldn’t stand others doing well.

If they couldn’t have it, neither should others.

"The Holy Tower never offended anyone, yet you bully with power, what a disgrace to alchemists, the true insult to alchemists is you useless trash, you’ve completely shamed Northern Profound Realm alchemists, still having the face to flaunt?" Feng Wuchen shouted in rage.

"..." The seventeen alchemists dared not utter a word.

Limoyang said icily, "I see now, you all really think highly of yourselves, unable to achieve anything yet meddle with others, what’s wrong with the alchemist Holy Tower? Did it offend you? Is it because Master Soul Extinction’s alchemist realm is low, so he deserves to be bullied? Does a low realm insult you Northern Profound Realm alchemists?"

"If so, can I insult you? Crush you underfoot? Can I say because your realm is low, you’re unworthy to live, can I kill you?" Limoyang asked coldly.

"I’d like to see if all Northern Profound Realm alchemists are as formidable as you claim, but you trash can’t represent them, just bullying with power, flaunting your might, thinking a bit of skill means invincibility, right? Which force’s alchemists are you?" Zhao Wuya asked chillingly.

No one dared answer.

Not only did they not dare respond, but their fear and even desperation grew.

Spectators who previously mocked Feng Wuchen fled in fear.

"No need for answers, your arrogance and bullying likely have backing, so let’s see if they can represent the Northern Profound Realm, if not, and yet let you rampage, there will be severe consequences." Gefeng sneered coldly.

"If you don’t give us a satisfactory answer today, there’s no need for any of you seventeen, including your backing forces to exist." Limoyang said coldly.

Hearing this, the seventeen alchemists were terrified, trembling all over.

At this moment, they regretted it deeply.

They never imagined the Holy Tower had the Dragon God Holy Temple’s support.

If they had known such a terrifying power backed it, they wouldn’t have dared cause trouble with a thousand lives at stake.

"Mercy, masters! We shouldn’t have bullied with power, shouldn’t have come to the Holy Tower to create trouble, we know we’re wrong, please be lenient."

"We just wanted to show off in front of the crowd, not connected to our backing forces, we’re alchemist failures, a disgrace, please spare us."

"Masters, it’s not my fault, I only came because I heard the Holy Tower challenged Northern Profound Realm alchemists, I didn’t insult the Holy Tower, please have mercy."

A dozen alchemists knelt in terror, begging for mercy.

"Li Zhan and the others were indeed arrogant, thinking being alchemists meant they could do anything, they deserved death."

"I thought it was an alchemist competition, made a long journey for nothing, Li Zhan and the others were too wild, brought it upon themselves."

"Bringing on self-destruction! Offending people shouldn’t be offended, this is the result of arrogance."

The crowd watching shook their heads, understanding the situation roughly.

"Who said the establishment of the Holy Tower insulted Northern Profound Realm alchemists? Without revealing this person, none of you will live, I want to see if whoever said this is stronger than the Soul-Pillar Pagoda!" Feng Wuchen said coldly.

"..." The seventeen alchemists were utterly in despair.

Who dared say such a thing?

They couldn’t possibly find this person!

This was just a baseless charge imposed on Soul Extinction.

"The most renowned alchemists in the Northern Profound Realm are only Zhao Qing and Wan Wufeng, they’re senior and junior brothers, Wan Wufeng is Yangmubai’s master." A faint voice echoed.

"Greetings, Emperor Tongue Young Master!" Limoyang and the others immediately saluted respectfully.

"The Emperor Tongue Young Master of the Di Hun Clan!" The crowd was shocked.

"That makes things easier." Feng Wuchen smirked coldly.

"Who killed this old man’s disciple!" At this moment, an enraged roar echoed from the sky, killing intent overwhelming.

A surge of might rolled in like mountains collapsing and seas overturning.

"Zhao Qing!" Hall Master of Fire Cloud frowned slightly.

"Five-Star Saint Emperor, Saint Emperor Realm alchemist, masters, this man is Zhao Qing, he was present at the alchemist gathering." Limoyang said respectfully.

"Dantong, bring Wan Wufeng as well, I want to ask them face to face, to see who spoke such arrogant words!" Feng Wuchen said coldly.

"Who dares! Who is so bold! Daring to kill my disciple, Zhao Qing’s disciple!" A black-robed old man flashed over, shouting furiously at the people of Tianxuan City.