Dragon God Supreme
Chapter 1111: Xianyun City

Chapter 1111: Chapter 1111: Xianyun City

"There is never a survivor when Tianying Pavilion marks someone for death."

Bright Moon’s response was like an edict from Yama himself.

"Bright Moon, how much is his bounty?" Feng Wuchen looked towards Bright Moon.

Zhang Huai was dead, leaving only Liu Yueshan, who posed no threat.

"Thirty thousand Heavenly Spirit Stones." Bright Moon answered.

"Thirty thousand?" Feng Wuchen couldn’t help but widen his eyes, thinking to himself, "Killing one person can yield thirty thousand Heavenly Spirit Stones, that’s faster than robbery! Assassins really are never short of Heavenly Spirit Stones for cultivation!"

"I’ll give you sixty thousand Heavenly Spirit Stones, as long as you let me go." Liu Yueshan quickly pleaded for mercy, panic flashing across his face.

With Bright Moon’s formidable power, coupled with Feng Wuchen’s peculiar movement technique, the two of them together made Liu Yueshan feel incredible pressure, as he also had no confidence in his own abilities.

"Sixty thousand is not enough. We are two people, which makes it a total of one hundred and twenty thousand. If you can produce that, I’ll spare your life," Feng Wuchen tauntingly said with a cold sneer.

"One... one hundred and twenty thousand..." Liu Yueshan’s lips twitched involuntarily, as he didn’t have that many Heavenly Spirit Stones in total.

"If you can’t afford it, then go to die," Feng Wuchen said with a cold laugh.

Liu Yueshan’s face twisted in ferocity. Clenching his fists tightly, he ground his teeth and snapped, "You damn girl, you used up a lot of your heaven’s essence in the fight with Zhang Huai, who dies isn’t certain yet!"

"Oh? Is that so?" Feng Wuchen’s lips curled with disdain, and he immediately took out a talisman Inscription.

"This is an Immortal-grade talisman Inscription!" Bright Moon was shocked in her heart.

"Immortal-grade Inscription! You... you’re an Immortal-grade Inscription Master?" Liu Yueshan was utterly horrified, scared out of his wits.

"Trap!"

With a wave of his hand and a cold shout, Feng Wuchen instantly turned the Immortal-grade Inscription into a streak of golden light that disappeared.

With his face full of terror, Liu Yueshan immediately turned and flew away at full speed.

"You can’t escape!" Feng Wuchen’s fierce cold laugh echoed.

Indeed!

No sooner had Liu Yueshan fled a few dozen meters than he was caught by a golden energy line, and an Array materialized beneath his feet that rendered him immobile.

"The Immortal-grade Inscription of the Heavenly Realm is indeed powerful. It seems I should prepare more in the future; they will always come in handy," Feng Wuchen pondered to himself, having casually made a Heavenly Realm Inscription during his downtime, he didn’t expect it to be so useful.

"You brat! You think such power is enough to trap me?" Liu Yueshan bellowed in anger. The moment he was trapped, sensing that the Inscription power was not very strong, he felt somewhat relieved.

However, just as he was beginning to feel relieved, Bright Moon’s next words once again raised Liu Yueshan’s anxiety.

"You have no chance now!" Bright Moon’s cold and bone-chilling voice rang out.

"What?" Liu Yueshan’s complexion changed drastically, and a strong whiff of death made him feel despair.

"Swish!"

A flash of cold light, and with a swishing sound, a spray of fresh blood from Liu Yueshan’s neck spurted out.

At the moment Liu Yueshan was trapped, Bright Moon had already seized the opportunity.

"Impressive, truly worthy of being a Tianying Pavilion assassin. When an opportunity arises, you show no mercy and strike for the kill," Feng Wuchen praised. Although he was fighting shoulder to shoulder with her, he didn’t provide much help.

Of course, Feng Wuchen also played a crucial role; otherwise, Bright Moon wouldn’t have been so successful.

Looking towards Feng Wuchen with her beautiful eyes, Bright Moon said, "You might become the most terrifying assassin."

As she spoke, Bright Moon groaned softly, then spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.

"Bright Moon!" Feng Wuchen’s facial expression instantly lost its smile, and he immediately dashed forward to support Bright Moon.

"I’m fine." Bright Moon shook her head, her pretty face turning pale in an instant.

"In the recent battle against Zhang Huai, Bright Moon exerted all her strength. Although she killed Zhang Huai, she was also injured by the shock of his blade energy," Feng Wuchen mused to himself. Seeing the pallor of the ice beauty’s face, he couldn’t help feeling a pang of pity.

"Wind Shadow, are you an Inscription Master?" Bright Moon asked curiously.

Feng Wuchen nodded and said, "Your injuries are not light. Let’s find a place to heal you first."

"Who exactly are you?" Bright Moon asked, her curiosity about Feng Wuchen’s identity growing even more.

"You’ll find out later," Feng Wuchen replied with a faint smile.

Before leaving, Feng Wuchen did not forget to loot the Storage Rings of Liu Yueshan and the others. Although there weren’t many treasures, there were quite a few Heavenly Spirit Stones.

Half an hour later, Feng Wuchen brought Bright Moon to a nearby city built on Fairy Mountain, named Xianyun City.

With the appearance of Feng Wuchen accompanied by such an astonishingly beautiful woman, they attracted countless gazes.

"So beautiful! And she’s injured."

"Who are they? That woman is so beautiful, I’m drooling just looking at her."

"That guy looks pretty weak, why not take the chance to snatch the beauty away?"

The crowd on the street whispered among themselves. The men’s gazes were all fixed on Bright Moon; their eyes gleamed with desire, and they couldn’t stop swallowing their saliva.

It must be said, Bright Moon’s appearance was indeed stunningly beautiful and her figure voluptuous, extremely eye-catching and unforgettable, sparking covetous thoughts.

Feng Wuchen found an inn to stay and arranged for Bright Moon to heal. Meanwhile, Feng Wuchen acted as her protector while he cultivated his power.

"Her icy demeanor does have a certain alluring charm," Feng Wuchen thought as he gazed at Bright Moon, thankful that he was a gentleman; otherwise, he might have already pounced on her.

"I wonder when Xiao Xiao and the others will be able to Ascend," Feng Wuchen thought sorrowfully, missing Ling Xiaoxiao and the others deeply.

"Forget it, let’s continue cultivating the Sky-Devouring Flame Fist," he shook his head and resumed his cultivation.

The power of the Sky-Devouring Flame Fist was indeed formidable. Feng Wuchen needed to master it quickly, for when combined with the Dragon God Fist, its power would surely rise to another level.

"Hey, have you all heard? A breathtaking fairy has come to our Xianyun City!"

"I heard too, and she’s staying at Xianyun Tower."

"The young masters of the three big families in Xianyun City have all been attracted by her. I’ve never seen such a stunning woman."

The news of Bright Moon’s arrival spread quickly throughout Xianyun City.

The cultivators in Xianyun Tower were drooling, and the streets outside were even more crowded with practitioners wanting a glimpse.

"Is this woman really as beautiful as you all say?" a young family master asked with a mix of suspicion and curiosity.

"Young master, it’s absolutely true. I saw her with my own eyes. Furthermore, she’s injured and was brought here by a man, staying right in Xianyun Tower," a guard said excitedly.

"Make way! Make way! Don’t block the path of our young master!" At this moment, a shout came from another part of the street.

"If you don’t want to die, get out of the way and don’t block this young master from seeing the beauty!" a tall and burly young master yelled angrily, frightening the cultivators on the street into making way in fear.

"Zhao Wuji, that bastard, has also come!" the previous young master frowned slightly, his gaze turning to the imposing entourage of Zhao Wuji and others.

"Out of the way! Move it!" Zhao Wuji was arrogant and overbearing, and nobody dared stand in his path.

"Brat! If you have any sense, hand over the beauty to this young master, or you’ll regret ever being born!" shouted Zhao Wuji towards Xianyun Tower.

As soon as Zhao Wuji’s words were spoken, the street fell instantly silent, and all the astonished gazes turned towards him.

Just how arrogant could one be?