Chapter 236: Princess’ Arrival (1/2)
Chapter 236: Princess’ Arrival
A man who says no to a woman was definitely not a good man, whether it was a proposition in bed or a desperate plea.
Not to mention that this was from the most beautiful woman in the world.
Feng Feiyun had some qualms against women, but he was also definitely a good man. At the very least, this was what he thought.
“Well, the mysterious master is a shared enemy, so even if you didn’t ask me, I would still end things with him sooner or later.” Feng Feiyun answered then began to cultivate again. He used his phoenix physique to suppress the poison in his body and condensed his blood to break through to the next stage.
Nangong Hongyan’s eyes were full of gratitude. A teardrop fell down like a delicate flower in the rain.
The three strange birds hauled the carriage across the sky towards the Martial Tower as if it belonged to an immortal.
“Boom!” Among the clouds in the sky, a huge yellow sword slashed down from above like a waterfall spilling down from the nine heavens.
Feng Feiyun opened his eyes and rushed out of the carriage. He raised his huge stone saber and also unleashed a vertical slash to break this endless sword energy.
The two forces collided, causing the carriage in the sky to fall sharply. All three birds cried out while a huge amount of feathers were blown off from their bodies.
“Who is in my way?” Feng Feiyun was standing on top of the carriage, saber in hand, with a proud stance while gazing into the faint sky.
Two figures came riding on their flying swords. They were Beiming Tang and Dongfang Mu.
“Feng Feiyun, you are only a fool abandoned by your clan with the wretched status of an insect. You are not qualified to have the number one beauty in the world.” Beiming Tang was standing on his sword with his Northern Profound Ice Armor activated, giving off a murderous aura.
Everyone wanted the prettiest girl in this world, but she had fallen into Feng Feiyun’s hands and became his woman. Naturally, there would be those who were unconvinced. This was even more unforgivable than him becoming the Divine King’s disciple.
Everything good had been taking by Feng Feiyun, so of course there would be people coming to cause trouble.
Feng Feiyun had the saber propped up on his shoulder as he leisurely laughed: “Haha, if I am not qualified, then how can someone who lost to me like you be qualified?”
Beiming Tang was relying on Dongfang Mu as his backer, so he dared to come here to mess with Feng Feiyun. Otherwise, he wouldn’t be challenging Feng Feiyun again even if he was ten times more courageous.
“Feng Feiyun, do you really think that you can do as you please with the Divine King as your backing? If you provoke the four great clans, even the Divine King would not be able to protect you!” Beiming Tang erupted.
“Is that so? But it seems to me that the one starting everything has been you?” Feng Feiyun’s eyes turned serious as he responded in a deep tone.
Dongfang Mu, who had been quiet the entire time, finally spoke: “Feng Feiyun, I don’t care about your feud with Beiming Tang, I just want to fight you right now. If you lose, Miss Hongyan will belong to me. If I lose, then I will kneel for three days as an apology.”
“Kneeling for three days!” Feng Feiyun raised his brows.
To a top level expert, nothing was more precious than one’s dignity. Proposing to kneel for three days showed just how confident Dongfang Mu was in himself.
“Do you dare to fight me?” Dongfang Mu opened all 99 meridians in his body. All the surrounding spirit energy rushed towards his location and into his body.
On the other hand, Feng Feiyun appeared to be much calmer. He shook his head and smiled: “No.”
“Are you so afraid to fight?” Dongfang Mu aggressively pressed on.
“There is nothing to gain from fighting you, what’s the point of watching you kneel?” Feng Feiyun was not that bored. If everyone wanted to use this method to fight him, then he wouldn’t be able to cultivate at all. There would be a line of challengers waiting for him each day. If this was the case, it would be strange if he didn’t die from fatigue.
“You’re going to fight even if you don’t want to!” With a black spear in hand, Dongfang Mu crossed the sky while riding a golden sword around nine feet long. An image of a black tiger towering at one hundred feet tall blotted out half the sky.
Feng Feiyun’s eyes narrowed. This Dongfang Mu was too overbearing!
On the other side of the sky, a law-enforcement officer adorned in silver armor while riding a silver bird flew by with his silver spear, shouting: “Fighting is prohibited in the Wanxiang Pagoda!”
Feng Feiyun smiled. This was the most favorable scenario for him; he didn’t have to waste his time and energy.
“Scram!” Dongfang Mu threw his black spear and pierced the silver bird the officer was riding. Blood ran along the entire spear.
“Just a little officer dares to interfere with a disciple from the four great clans? Courting death.” Dongfang Mu attacked without any hesitation and slashed down with his spear once more. It shattered the officer’s silver armor and blew him away.