Dragon God Supreme
Chapter 310 - Chapter 310 Chapter 310 Zhang Family Seeks Help

Chapter 310: Chapter 310: Zhang Family Seeks Help Chapter 310: Chapter 310: Zhang Family Seeks Help During the auction.

Moyan, Chu Changkong, Leng Wuya, and others sat in their respective seats, their faces showing respect.

Feng Wuchen sat in the main seat, his contemptuous gaze commanding awe.

Since the auction had already submitted, this position naturally belonged to Feng Wuchen.

Feng Wuchen’s strength was such that it left them striving in vain to catch up.

When strength reaches a level that others look up to, they don’t choose to resist, but to comply.

Just like Leng Wuya and others, although they didn’t submit to Feng Wuchen on the surface, they had long been willing to submit in their hearts.

Given that Fenglan Sect and Nangong Family are of equal strength, and the Nangong Family can’t defeat Feng Wuchen, would Fenglan Sect be foolish enough to oppose Feng Wuchen?

“Shen Dan Masters, Chairman Chu, Elder Zhao, please step forward to the center,” Feng Wuchen said with a smile from the main seat, gesturing for them to come out.

These people were all Alchemists and Artifact Refiners.

Feng Wuchen took to heart the events that had just unfolded; before knowing his relationship with Zhang Junlan, they had chosen to stand up and help Feng Wuchen even though they knew of Zhang Junlan’s terrifying background.

This moved Feng Wuchen deeply.

Therefore, Feng Wuchen decided to rid them of the fire poison as a way to repay them.

The Shen Dan Masters and others were quite puzzled but complied, standing in the center of the hall with respectful expressions and without any sign of impropriety.

Feng Wuchen’s gaze turned to Yan Feng, the Great Elder of the Fenglan Sect, and he smiled, “Elder Yan, you come over as well.”

“Yes, Dan Emperor!” Yan Feng replied respectfully.

Seeing that Feng Wuchen had also called Yan Feng out, and that those who came forward were either Alchemists or Artifact Refiners, they guessed what might be happening after a moment.

Excitement instantly appeared on the faces of the Shen Dan Masters and the others.

“Boom!”

With a wave of his hand, Feng Wuchen ignited a cyan flame in the palm of his hand, emanating a terrifying aura that instantly raised the temperature of the hall several fold.

Everyone felt the scorching heat and looked on in fear.

With a wave of his hand, the cyan flame shot out and enveloped all the Alchemists and Artifact Refiners, and Feng Wuchen’s figure moved in tandem.

In an instant, Feng Wuchen performed various complex gestures on the bodies of dozens of people with astonishing speed.

The next moment, terrible black smoke of fire poison billowed from their bodies, soon being devoured by the cyan flame.

“Hmm?” While dispelling the fire poison, Feng Wuchen noticed that the cyan flame instantly triggered the fire poison within the bodies of the Shen Dan Masters, causing it to burst forth violently.

Could it be that the cyan flame was too strong?

Uncertain, Feng Wuchen tried a couple more times and made an unexpected discovery.

“The Divine Flame of the Dragon God is truly powerful. Not only can it devour fire poison, but it can also control it,” Feng Wuchen secretly rejoiced as he rid the Shen Dan Masters of the fire poison.

Feng Wuchen could control the fire poison!

The terrifying fire poison could actually be controlled! Does that mean all the Alchemists and Artifact Refiners on the mainland are now under Feng Wuchen’s control?

If he’s pleased, he’ll rid you of the fire poison; if not, he’ll let it flare up!

The very thought is terrifying!

In less than a minute, Feng Wuchen ceased his actions.

“Thank you, Dan Emperor, for ridding us of the fire poison!” The group of Shen Dan Masters, profoundly grateful and excited, kneeled down, revering him like a deity.

Naturally, they also guessed why Feng Wuchen helped them dispel the fire poison. The Shen Dan Masters were extremely relieved, grateful for not having sided with the wrong faction, and even more grateful for being able to follow Feng Wuchen.

Spectacular techniques left Leng Wuya and Sanhun staring in disbelief.

Even Zhang Junlan was stunned.

Such formidable fire poison was dispelled by Feng Wuchen in a mere moment, using the cyan flame to devour it.

No major power on the mainland may have such divine abilities.

Nangong Zhan’s Qi Sea was crippled, and the Nangong Family was considered to have narrowly escaped a disaster.

“No need to be polite, rise,” Feng Wuchen said calmly, as dispelling the fire poison was but a trivial task for him.

Though it was a simple gesture, it was as significant as a rebirth for the Shen Dan Masters and the others.

“Big Brother Feng is really amazing. If only I had such divine skills,” Liu Qingyang looked at Feng Wuchen with great envy.

Just by waving his hand to dispel fire poison and make Alchemists and Artifact Refiners submit–how imposing is that?

Turning his gaze to the stunned Zhang Junlan, Feng Wuchen ignited the cyan flame in his palm once more, and with a thought, fire poison inside Zhang Junlan’s body burst forth instantly.

“Fire poison!” Zhang Junlan’s face changed dramatically.

But the fire poison that had erupted instantly wilted away, as if it had never appeared.

“It really can be controlled at will!” Feng Wuchen was elated within. With just a flicker of the cyan flame and a thought, he could control the outburst and withdrawal of the fire poison.

“Teacher, what was that?” Zhang Junlan asked Feng Wuchen, his face full of astonishment.

“Just checking on the fire poison inside you,” Feng Wuchen replied with a slight smile, then immediately inquired, “Zhang Junlan, what brings you to me this time?”

Upon hearing this, Zhang Junlan made a small bow, then respectfully handed Feng Wuchen an invitation, saying, “Teacher, this is an invitation from my Zhang family, personally written by my grandfather for you.”

“An invitation?” Feng Wuchen was slightly taken aback, then took the invitation and opened it to look.

Zhang Junlan’s grandfather personally wrote the invitation!

Leng Wuya and the others were all shocked, left speechless.

With such a terrifying background, Zhang Junlan’s grandfather even personally wrote an invitation to Feng Wuchen!

The sincerity of the Zhang family was enough to show their respect for Feng Wuchen, and further demonstrated Feng Wuchen’s extraordinary status.

As Feng Wuchen read the invitation, Zhang Junlan respectfully said, “Teacher, my Zhang family has truly encountered trouble this time. If it wasn’t beyond our ability, we wouldn’t have personally requested the teacher to come out of seclusion, much less to save my Zhang family from dire straits.”

Requesting Feng Wuchen to come out of seclusion? To save the Zhang family from dire straits?

Leng Wuya and the others felt a tremendous shock, staring dumbfounded at Feng Wuchen.

It seemed they had still underestimated Feng Wuchen’s divine skills.

“Requesting Brother Feng to come out of seclusion? Who could be so terrifying that even the Zhang family fears them?” Miao Qingqing slightly opened her mouth in surprise.

Such a formidable existence as the Zhang family actually came to request Feng Wuchen’s assistance!

This proved that Feng Wuchen’s artifact refining realm was even more powerful than the Zhang family, a family of artifact refiners!

“So it’s the Immortal Tool Pavilion.” Feng Wuchen nodded and inwardly cursed Zhang Junlan for his shrewdness.

“Immortal Tool Pavilion.” Ling Xiaoxiao’s eyebrows moved slightly, but her eyes showed not a trace of disturbance.

Addressing Feng Wuchen as a teacher right away, now everyone knew he was a Shen Dan Master.

When a student is in trouble, how could a teacher simply stand by and watch?

Zhang Junlan’s address as a teacher left Feng Wuchen with no room to refuse.

Of course, Zhang Junlan’s address as a teacher was heartfelt.

On the invitation, Zhang Junlan’s grandfather explained the situation. The Zhang family, being an artifact refining family, incurred the wrath of the Immortal Tool Pavilion due to a dispute over artifact refining, and also because Zhang Junlan had won the title of the Mainland’s number one artifact refining talent, which led to retaliation from the Immortal Tool Pavilion.

In the invitation, Zhang Junlan’s grandfather earnestly requested Feng Wuchen to intervene and help.

“Immortal Tool Pavilion!” Leng Wuya, the Shen Dan Master Moyan, and others showed a drastic change in expression, their eyes flickering with a hint of fear.

Although Jiuzhou is a small state on the far western side of the Mainland, they were well aware of those transcendent powers on the Mainland.

The power of the Immortal Tool Pavilion was vast, with countless strong members, and their strength was terrifying to an unimaginable extent.

The might of the Immortal Tool Pavilion was far above the Zhang family, and during the artifact refining competition, Zhang Junlan emerged as the top contestant, causing the genius artifact refiners of the Immortal Tool Pavilion to lose face. How could they swallow such insult?

Even on the Mainland, a stomp from the Immortal Tool Pavilion could make the Mainland tremble thrice, which illustrated their terrifying existence.

“Teacher knows about the Immortal Tool Pavilion?” Zhang Junlan asked in surprise, looking at Feng Wuchen.

Feng Wuchen nodded slightly and said with a frown, “I know a bit. The Immortal Tool Pavilion is the strongest artifact refining force on the Mainland, and all major powers have to plead with them to refine artifacts for them. Their status is extraordinary, and even an Eighth-Rank Alchemist wouldn’t dare claim to be on an equal footing with them.”

What status did the Evil Dragon God have, terrifying the Mainland, an existence of supreme eminence? How could he not know about the Immortal Tool Pavilion?

“That strong!” Liu Qingyang was tremendously shocked.

Even Eighth-Rank Alchemists were not qualified to stand on equal footing with the Immortal Tool Pavilion?

The Shen Dan Masters felt as if their hearts were about to leap out of their chests.

“I earnestly request the teacher to save my Zhang family from dire straits. Given the strength of the Immortal Tool Pavilion, my Zhang family has no power to contend. I fear that even the teacher’s Lianqi Jue might be taken away,” Zhang Junlan once again begged with clasped fists.

The teacher’s Lianqi Jue?

Feng Wuchen had actually passed the Lianqi Jue to Zhang Junlan!

Elder Zhao and the others showed a drastic change in expression, not finding it difficult to guess that it was precisely by leveraging the Lianqi Jue given by Feng Wuchen that Zhang Junlan had won the title of the Mainland’s number one artifact refining talent!

A single volume of Lianqi Jue had allowed Zhang Junlan to crush many artifact refining talents of the Mainland and come out on top. How terrifying must that Lianqi Jue be?

Feng Wuchen was too powerful!

“How about this, I will visit the Zhang family in a month,” Feng Wuchen said indifferently after pondering for a long time.

“Thank you, teacher!” Receiving Feng Wuchen’s affirmative answer, Zhang Junlan was overjoyed.

With Feng Wuchen’s level in the artifact refining field, Zhang Junlan absolutely believed that Feng Wuchen could crush the Immortal Tool Pavilion, and merely with the divine skill to remove fire poison, he could suppress the Immortal Tool Pavilion.

The Thought-Forming Instrumentation, a divine skill not even the Immortal Tool Pavilion possessed.

“Teacher, I will send my subordinates to relay the message back first, so my grandfather doesn’t worry,” Zhang Junlan clasped his fists again.

“Mm,” Feng Wuchen nodded.

“Brother Feng, with the Immortal Tool Pavilion being so terrifying, are you really planning to get involved?” After Zhang Junlan left, Liu Qingyang quickly asked, showing concern on his face.

“I have my own judgement,” Feng Wuchen replied lightly.

He was truly not afraid of the Immortal Tool Pavilion–never before, not now, and even less so in the future.

Because he was Feng Wuchen, the one with the memory of the Evil Dragon God!

After a brief chat, Feng Wuchen left the great hall, planning to stay at the auction house for a few days.

Leng Wuya and Sanhun exchanged glances, not making any requests, and then also left the auction house, deciding to take some time to recover.

Feng Wuchen was too powerful, and for the moment, Leng Wuya and the others did not dare speak up, for fear of leaving a bad impression on Feng Wuchen.

In the room, Feng Wuchen was examining his metamorphosis.

“According to the speed of metamorphosis, I should fully transform into a dragon in two months, and by then I’ll be able to condense my dragon god true form,” Feng Wuchen muttered secretly, a hint of joy surfacing on his face.

After a full transformation, Feng Wuchen’s physical body would become incredibly strong, and his combat power would also greatly increase.