Chapter 4210 - 4210: Chilian, Jinghui, Ziyun, Wang Lin, Zhang Ke

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Ziyun the sacred lady smirked. “The Red Feather Room isn’t some petty sect. If you’re going to get involved, you’ll have to pay for it!”

Feng Wu nodded. “Alright.”

“After you.”

“After you.”

Feng Wu and the sacred lady Ziyun said in unison. The next second, they struck out.

As a matter of fact, Feng Wu had roughly guessed Ziyun’s cultivation level when she attacked Chaoge.

The sacred lady Ziyun wasn’t weak, but she wasn’t very capable either.

She was a Level-5 Spiritual Emperor, slightly higher than Luo Zilin and about the same level as Luo Zizhong.

But now, Feng Wu was so capable that the sacred lady Ziyun couldn’t even begin to compare with her. Ever since the Dynasty Road, Feng Wu had been making rapid progress.

Feng Wu could have defeated the sacred lady with one strike, but she didn’t do that.

With the Dragon Gate Banquet coming, Feng Wu would have a death wish if she revealed her capability in advance. Hence, Feng Wu had demonstrated her capability as a Level-5 Spiritual Sovereign.

She exerted the same level of strength as the Ziyun but could easily suppress the latter.

Thump! Thump! Thump!

Feng Wu kicked the sacred lady for 49 times in a row, and each time, she kicked the sacred lady until she flew backward before being pulled back by an invisible force. Then, she kicked the sacred lady away before pulling her back again…

Over and over again…

The crowd was dumbfounded.

“How’s that possible?”

‘What’s going on? Why is our sacred lady…”

“The sacred lady is one of the best cultivators of her generation. How…” Everyone watched this in astonishment and didn’t know how to react.

The sacred lady Ziyun was also dumbfounded. In the end, Feng Wu kicked her from above, and Ziyun fell to the ground.

“You!”

The sacred lady glared at Feng Wu, grinding her teeth so hard that they almost shattered.

Feng Wu clapped her hands and looked at the sacred lady. “Are you not convinced? Do you still want to fight?”

Ziyun wouldn’t accept it, but to keep fighting? She couldn’t fight back at all. “Exactly what level are you?!” The sacred lady glared at Feng Wu.

Feng Wu didn’t answer. Instead, she asked, “Are you a Level 5 Spiritual Sovereign?”

Ziyun nodded.

Feng Wu said, “Me, too.”

What did she mean by “me, too”? She was obviously not!

“I don’t believe it! You can’t be a Level-5 Spiritual Sovereign! That’s impossible!”

Feng Wu said, “I’m invincible among her peers. Haven’t you heard?” Invincible? The sacred lady was dumbfounded and didn’t know what to say.

“So what if you’re invincible among your peers? So what if you’ve defeated my senior sister? Duan Chaoge has killed Senior Sister Wang and is punishable by death! That’s the rule of the Red Feather Room!” Ziyun’s junior sister said angrily.

The others glared at Feng Wu as well.

“Master is here!”

The others turned around and saw that Zhang Ke had indeed gone to fetch Master Chilian.

Master Chilian wasn’t alone. Master Jinghui was with him.

Master Chilian was relatively calm, but Master Jinghui abhorred evil and was very impatient.

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Before Master Chilian could say anything, Master Jinghui said angrily, “Is Wang Lin dead?!”