Wang He's father, Wang Zhongxian, was the minister of the five grades of the empire and held a high position.

The palace has the highest level in Feiyun City, and the major officials and ministers below the fifth grade are all looking forward to the palace.

It can be seen that Wang He's background is very strong, that is, the first major young man in Feiyun City.

In Feiyun City, and even in the surrounding cities of Feiyun City, no one really dares to be presumptuous to Wang He, even if he is a fourth-grade official, he must respect him by three points, because his father is a fifth-grade official!

Wang Zhongxian is well-known for protecting his shortcomings, and he seems to be kind on the surface, but he is extremely cunning and vicious on the inside.

Wang He has such a powerful background, if Feng Wuchen kills him, Feiyun City will definitely be disrupted.

"Stinky boy, who are you?" staring at Feng Wuchen with fierce eyes, Wang He asked, even if the Fire Sword was staring at his chest, he was not afraid at all.

"Tianzhou Peerless City Feng Family!" Feng Wuchen replied indifferently.

"Very good! I will definitely kill your Feng family!" Wang He shouted fiercely.

Feng Wuchen frowned, and Sen Leng said, "Then I'll kill you!"

When the words fell, the fiery sword in Feng Wuchen's hand had slowly pierced into the flesh of Wang He's chest, and blood flowed out, staining his clothes red.

"Stop!" suddenly a cold drink came, followed by a majestic momentum.

"Whew!"

A purple light burst out towards the wind and dust with a sonic boom, and the speed was amazing.

"Huayuan Realm Eightfold!" Feng Wuchen's face changed slightly, and he immediately stepped on the ground with the soles of his feet, and his body quickly retreated, avoiding it in a thrilling way.

Feng Wuchen has already gone all out against the sixth fold of the Transformation Yuan Realm, and in the face of the eighth fold of the Transformation Yuan Realm, he is not an opponent at all.

"Young master, are you alright?" The person who came was a middle-aged man, tall and burly.

The person who came was Zhao Fei, the head of the palace guards, and it was obvious that someone had already gone to the palace to report.

As soon as Zhao Fei arrived, a large number of imperial soldiers arrived behind him, blocking all the surrounding streets, no one was allowed to leave, all squatted on the ground, and no one dared to move.

Wang He's face was extremely gloomy, his skin and flesh kept twitching, and he gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Kill him for me!"

Zhao Fei glanced at Feng Wuchen, and was also very shocked in his heart, with Wang He's sixfold cultivation in the Yuan Realm, he couldn't defeat the threefold boy in the Yuan Realm, Zhao Fei couldn't believe it.

Zhao Fei didn't think that Wang He's strength was weak, but that Feng Wuchen's strength was a little too strong.

Just by taking a look, Zhao Fei rushed forward, and the true yuan in his body was urged, and a powerful force burst out.

With Zhao Fei's strength, both strength and speed are above Feng Wuchen.

"Triple Heaven Fury Palm!"

Feng Wuchen urged the power of the dragon god with all his might, his whole body was flooded with golden light, and a loud shout fell, and Feng Wuchen made three palms in a row.

A powerful golden palm print burst out of the air, and the three palms were superimposed, greatly increasing the power.

With such power, it's no wonder that he can defeat the young master, this kid is really not easy. Zhao Fei was surprised, but he was not afraid.

"Yellow Rank Intermediate Martial Arts! Vajra Palm!"

Zhao Fei, who rushed up, condensed a strong force with his right palm, shouted loudly, and slammed it up with one palm.

"Bang!"

"Poof!"

I have to say that Zhao Fei's strength is strong, a palm slammed on the palm print, easily shattered Feng Wuchen's palm print, and shook Feng Wuchen's mouth to spit blood, and his body slid out six or seven meters away along the street ground.

The flame sword was stuck in the ground, which barely supported Feng Wuchen.

Facing the master of the eightfold transformation realm, it is already very good that Feng Wuchen has not fallen.

"You can actually withstand my seven successes!" Zhao Fei was surprised again in his heart, and began to wonder about the origin of Feng Wuchen.

A sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy is not only strong, but also has such a strong ability to bear it, everyone will be curious.

Feng Wuchen hurriedly took out the Bone Replenishing Qi Pill and the Qingming Xuandan, and swallowed it, the more critical the moment, the stronger the effect of the pill.

Even if he can't defeat the eightfold of the Transformation Yuan Realm, as long as he has a certain amount of True Yuan and recovers from a certain amount of injury, Feng Wuchen will have the confidence to escape.

It's just that the surrounding streets are surrounded by a large number of soldiers, and the wind and dust can't run away for fear.

At this time, Wang He took a knife from a soldier and walked over step by step, with a fierce smile on his face.

"Stinky boy, before you kill me, you don't first find out who I am, today you can't fly with wings!" Wang He said coldly, intending to kill Feng Wuchen with his own hands.

Hearing this, the expressionless wind and dust, Sen Ran said: "That's not necessarily!"

The cold eyes, with endless killing intent, made people dare not look directly.

"Hmph, do you think you can run?" Wang He sneered disdainfully, slowly walked in front of Feng Wuchen, raised the machete in his hand, and slashed at Feng Wuchen's head without hesitation.

At this moment, an extremely strong ice attribute true element suddenly burst out from Feng Wuchen's body, and the cold ice pierced the strands, and the cold qi spread wildly.

"Young master, be careful!" Zhao Fei's face changed drastically, and he grabbed Wang He and hurriedly stepped back.

Zhao Fei was not afraid, but Wang He, who was seriously injured, couldn't stop the strong cold.

When Zhao Fei and Wang He retreated, Feng Wuchen was already rushing out to the other side of the street with the Flaming Sword in his hand, intending to kill a bloody path.

"Kill him, don't let him run!" Wang He shouted angrily.

The soldiers who blocked the streets rushed one after another, and no one dared to disobey the order.

"Woohoo!"

"Snort!"

With a wave of the Wind Dustless Fire Flame Sword, dozens of powerful ice swords burst out, like pear blossom needles in a rainstorm, mercilessly piercing the soldiers, screaming continuously.

The wind is dustless and decisive, merciless, where the fire sword passes, the iron is sharpened like mud, and the soldiers fall in a pool of blood one by one, it is useless to come, and no one can stop the wind and dust.

Feng Wuchen's face was cold and expressionless, like a cold-blooded killer.

The ferocious methods frightened the crowd on the street to turn pale.

Zhao Fei's face was extremely gloomy, and under Wang He's roar, he had already rushed forward again.

"Stand down!" Zhao Fei shouted.

Zhao Fei rushed up, Feng Wuchen had already noticed it for the first time, and when he turned around, a sword swept out, and a powerful golden sword burst out.

At the same time, Feng Wuchen rushed towards the city gate, but all the soldiers who stood in his way were ruthlessly killed by Feng Wuchen.

"Stop him for me!Zhao Fei! Hurry up!" Wang He roared angrily, but unfortunately, how could those soldiers be Feng Wuchen's opponents?

Avoiding the sword, Zhao Fei urged Zhenyuan to pursue quickly.

Feng Wuchen killed the soldiers in cold blood, and at the same time took out the Qingying Xuandan, and planned to escape from the city gate, so he used the sword to fly and escape.

However, what Feng Wuchen did not expect was that the city gate was also blocked by a large number of soldiers.

The palace dispatched at least a few hundred soldiers this time.

Feng Wuchen's face sank, there was no way out, and there were many soldiers chasing after him.

Time does not allow wind and dust to think too much, he must escape before Zhao Fei catches up.

Zhenyuan was injected into the Fire Sword, and Feng Wuchen wanted to use the sword to fly.

But at this moment, the soldiers at the gate of the city were suddenly beaten away by a group of people, and they rushed in, pretending to have a way out.

Feng Wuchen looked at it fixedly, and was stunned for a moment, and said in astonishment: "Leng Ducheng! Red Emperor!"

"It's the Black Flag Army and the Celestial Shadow Fire Cavalry!" Many soldiers could see from what Leng Ducheng was wearing, and the soldiers retreated one after another.

The soldiers of the royal palace did not dare to clash with the Black Flag Army and the Celestial Shadow Fire Cavalry.

"It's really the soldiers of the Black Flag Army and the Sky Shadow Fire Cavalry!"

"Why are they in Feiyun City, and why are they injuring the soldiers of the palace?"

The crowd of onlookers was puzzled and surprised, the Black Flag Army and the Sky Shadow Fire Cavalry were generally only in the barracks, and they would not appear at all without special circumstances.

"Master Feng, are you alright?'re we late!" the Red Emperor asked respectfully, his face gloomy and his murderous aura exuding iron and blood.

That kind of cold and heart-chilling murderous aura is also possessed only by true imperial soldiers.

"Out of the way, why are you here?" asked Feng Wuchen.

"Master Feng, we knew that you left, so we came to look for you immediately, and we searched for several cities before we found Feiyun City. Leng Ducheng said.

"Master Wind, what's going on?" the other asked.

"Wang He! These are the guards of the palace! They are not imperial soldiers!" The Red Emperor couldn't help but become solemn when he saw Wang He's figure.

"Dusk Cheng, go back and report to the general immediately!" The Red Emperor said in a low voice, Wang He's identity, the Red Emperor and they all know it, even if they have Ye Cangqiong's support, they don't dare to offend Wang He easily.

Even if their Black Flag Army and Sky Shadow Fire Cavalry are only soldiers after all, they have no official position.

However, the Red Emperor, after all, the soldiers of Ye Cangqiong are not afraid of the palace, but they are not qualified to participate in the affairs of the officials and ministers.

However, Feng Wuchen is a distinguished guest invited by Ye Cangqiong, and he is the reborn parent of the Black Flag Army and the Celestial Shadow Fire Cavalry soldiers! They will definitely not sit idly by, even if they die, they will not!

Leng Ducheng did not hesitate to return to the barracks quickly!

No one in the palace dared to stop them!

"Black Flag Army and Sky Shadow Fire Cavalry?" Seeing what the Red Emperor was wearing, Zhao Fei and Wang He couldn't help frowning.

Who the hell is Wind Wuchen, and why would the Black Flag Army and the Sky Shadow Fire Cavalry help him?

"Stinky boy, I didn't expect that the Black Flag Army and the Sky Shadow Fire Cavalry would come to help you!" Wang He shouted angrily with a gloomy face.

The fierce gaze swept towards the Red Emperor and the others, and Wang He snorted coldly: "This stinky boy wants to kill me, and you are guilty of the same crime if you shield him! The general can't save you when he comes! For the sake of the general's face, I don't care about you, get out!"

"Wang He, do you know who he is?" the Red Emperor asked indifferently.

"I don't care who he is, if you want to kill me, you have to die!" Wang He shouted angrily.

"He is the Wind Master who the Great General personally invited to Yunzhou! It is the chief instructor of our Black Flag Army and the Sky Shadow Fire Cavalry, if you are disrespectful to the Wind Master, and you also beat the Wind Master, are you not afraid that the Great General will be punished?" the Red Emperor said coldly, extremely strong.

"Master Wind?" the faces of everyone present changed drastically.

"Wind Master with a single thought?" Zhao Fei was suddenly frightened and his face turned pale.

After two months, the prestige of Master Feng has spread all over the imperial capital!

Situ Zhentian, the fourth-grade refiner, was canonized as a prince by the emperor! Not to mention that Feng Wuchen is the legendary first-grade fifth-grade refiner!

The status is transcendent, far above Situ Zhentian!