Su Yuan’s punch, like a stone sinking into the sea, caused no ripples, the overwhelming and vast power left him breathless.

For the first time in his life, he felt the breath of death.

The power was incredibly terrifying, so terrifying that Su Yuan couldn’t determine its level, but he was certain it was definitely at the level of the Great Main Divine Realm, or even more terrifying.

An unparalleled terrifying might swept through the hall, scaring everyone out of their wits.

"It’s him!" Zhao Yunshan almost collapsed on the ground in fear, his eyes nearly falling out.

The person was none other than Tian Tu.

Tian Tu was a Transcendent Saint, incomparably powerful, and it was precisely because of this that Su Yuan couldn’t discern Tian Tu’s cultivation level, mistakenly thinking it was at the Great Main Divine Realm.

The terror of Tian Tu, Zhao Yunshan would never forget, that battle, the Blood War God could compete against the strongest Xuan You of the Seven Divine Realms, how terrifying must that be?

Furthermore, the prestige of the Blood War God, a top expert of the Seven Divine Realms, is known by everyone.

Everyone in the hall, at this moment, looked at Tian Tu with terror.

"You...you are Blood War God, Lord Tian...Lord Tian Tu!" Seeing Tian Tu’s figure instantly, Su Yuan’s pupils constricted, scared out of his wits.

"Lord Tian Tu!" The three elders of Luo Fei City immediately kneeled down in fear.

Blood War God!

Lord Tian Tu!

Everyone’s expression changed dramatically in the hall; they had all heard of that earth-shattering battle, and the fame of the Blood War God spread once again across the Seven Divine Realms because of it.

"Oh? You recognize me?" Tian Tu sneered slightly and then released his hand.

The moment Tian Tu released his hand, Su Yuan directly knelt down, pleading, "Lord Tian Tu, spare my life, it’s the small man’s fault for being blind, please have mercy, Lord Tian Tu."

"Father..." Su Yunshan was bewildered, a strong fear surged in his heart, he knew he had offended someone he shouldn’t have, likely plunging Luo Fei City into an irrecoverable abyss.

"It’s useless to talk to me, you should speak to my master." Tian Tu said coldly. 𝑓𝘳𝘦𝑒𝑤𝑒𝘣𝘯ℴ𝘷𝘦𝓁.𝑐𝑜𝑚

Master!

The leader of the blood war gods who shook the Seven Divine Realms, Tian Tu’s master was actually Feng Wuchen!

At this moment, aside from Zhao Yunshan and the three elders, everyone looked at Feng Wuchen as if they were looking at a demon.

"He...he is Lord Feng...Lord Feng?" Su Yuan was completely bewildered, he had actually tried to kill Feng Wuchen just now!

It’s over.

Offended Lord Feng!

The three elders of Luo Fei City trembled all over, instantly plunged into despair on the spot.

"Lord Feng..." Su Yunshan directly collapsed to the ground, looking soulless, having given up on his life.

"Oh my God, he is that Lord Feng? The creator of the Space Ring and Nitian Divine Pearl!"

"I never thought Lord Feng would actually come to our Youhun Realm! I just insulted Lord Feng earlier? Lord Feng won’t hold a grudge against me, will he?"

"It’s over, it’s over, I was just cursing at Lord Feng, what should I do? What should I do?"

All the cultivators in the hall panicked, no one expected the young man before them to be the fearsome Lord Feng of the Seven Divine Realms.

"Lord Feng, spare my life, it’s the small man’s fault for being blind, unable to recognize Lord Feng’s appearance, offending Lord Feng, I beseech Lord Feng’s forgiveness." Su Yuan fearfully kowtowed and pleaded for mercy.

"You brat! Kneel properly to Lord Feng!" Su Yuan glared at Su Yunshan and shouted, almost wanting to slap Su Yunshan to death.

Su Yunshan immediately knelt in panic, kowtowed and pleaded for mercy, "I’m sorry, Lord Feng, it’s all my fault, I shouldn’t have been disrespectful, I shouldn’t have been arrogant, I plead for Lord Feng to spare my life."

Although Luo Fei City is backed by Wu Yun Sect, it’s no match for Feng Wuchen, a single command from Feng Wuchen could obliterate Wu Yun Sect.

Even if there’s still Nether Demon Palace, would Nether Demon Palace really become enemies with Feng Wuchen again for the sake of the insignificant Wu Yun Sect?

Seeing Su Yuan kneel and kowtow for mercy, Zhao Yunshan shook his head slightly, knowing he had no qualifications to intercede with Feng Wuchen.

"Weren’t you trying to kill me earlier?" Feng Wuchen asked with a sneer, looking playfully at Su Yuan.

"No, no, no, Lord Feng is joking, the small man didn’t know Lord Feng’s identity earlier, otherwise, even with a thousand guts, the small man wouldn’t dare to offend Lord Feng." Su Yuan said fearfully.

"Your son is quite arrogant, huh? Is it you who taught him?" Feng Wuchen asked again.

Su Yuan broke out in a cold sweat, fearfully said, "Lord Feng, I only have this one son; I plead for Lord Feng to spare his life, and upon returning, the small man will strictly discipline him, making sure he never causes trouble again."

"Lord Feng, spare my life! I know my mistakes! I will definitely change! I will definitely change! I’ll do whatever Lord Feng wants, without a word of complaint!" Su Yunshan kept kowtowing and pleading for mercy, now regretting bitterly.

"President Zhao, this is your territory, so it’s up to you to decide," Feng Wuchen said to Zhao Yunshan with a smile.

Zhao Yunshan understood Feng Wuchen’s meaning instantly?

This is a merchant association, Zhao Yunshan is the president and also present, Feng Wuchen is giving Zhao Yunshan face.

However, this face from Feng Wuchen is enough to make Zhao Yunshan overwhelmed with gratitude.

"Yes, Lord Feng," Zhao Yunshan replied respectfully, feeling incredibly happy in his heart.

He looked at the terrified and desperate Su Yuan, and before Zhao Yunshan could speak, Su Yuan immediately begged for mercy, "President Zhao, considering our years of friendship, please spare my son."

Su Yuan knew he was destined not to survive.

"Sigh, I have already warned you, yet you refused to listen," Zhao Yunshan sighed and shook his head, then directly slapped Su Yuan’s Tianling Cap.

The terrifying force shattered Su Yuan’s Primordial Spirit with one slap.

Zhao Yunshan’s slap made Feng Wuchen very satisfied.

"Father..." Su Yunshan cried out in grief and terror, fierce fear erupting from the depths of his soul, this fear etched deeply into his bones.

Throughout the hall, besides the merchant association people, all other cultivators were long terrified into a state of helplessness.

"Su Yunshan, what you’ve done in Luo Fei City, I don’t need to elaborate, do I? Don’t blame me for being ruthless, blame yourself for being too arrogant and looking down on others," Zhao Yunshan looked at Su Yunshan and asked.

Su Yunshan, relying on the backing of Wu Yun Sect, normally was extremely arrogant, feeling invincible, daring to offend anyone.

Unfortunately, today he offended someone he couldn’t afford to offend.

"..." Su Yunshan had nothing more to say, knowing he was doomed to die today, regret was already useless.

"President Zhao, I know I’m destined to die today, I know how foolish I’ve been today, should I say I’ve always been foolish; I only regret waking up now. If there were a next life, Su Yunshan would never be the waste he is in this life, but is there a next life?" Su Yunshan seemed ready to face it, resigning himself to fate, without the previous fear, but facing it like a man.

Hearing these words from Su Yunshan, Feng Wuchen looked slightly surprised.

"Alas, it’s too late now!" Zhao Yunshan sighed and shook his head, but ultimately slapped Su Yunshan’s Tianling Cap.

Since it’s Feng Wuchen’s wish, Zhao Yunshan surely wouldn’t show any mercy.