World's Strongest Martial Warrior

"I, Wu Ziyun, would like to see how your Divine Wind City is able to monopolize the Quasi-Emperor Blood Essence in front of our eyes!"    

Hearing Feng Wuque's arrogant words, Lei Xingyang and Wu Ziyun were extremely furious.    

Divine Wind City was the head of the five great Holy Cities of the Central State, and was also the only existence that truly possessed the bloodline of a Great Emperor.    

Therefore.    

Whether it was the foundation, strength, or bloodline power of Divine Wind City, they were both a level stronger than the other four Holy Cities.    

But even so, the Divine Wind City wasn't strong enough to contend with the four Holy Cities alone.    

Even the five Holy Cities' number one genius, Feng Qingyi, couldn't suppress all the geniuses of the four Holy Cities by himself.    

"Haha..."    

"You think you can compete with my Divine Wind City?"    

"Since you insist on refusing a toast, don't blame me for being polite?"    

Feng Wuque chuckled disdainfully. His cold voice resounded across the hall.    

"I will give you ten breaths of time to get out of the fourth level of the Mysterious Underworld Pagoda. Otherwise... die!"    

As Feng Wuque said this, the expressions of all the geniuses of the Four Great Sacred Cities turned ugly.    

"Humph! Feng Wuque, I, Wu Ziyun, would like to see just where you got the courage to boast shamelessly here!"    

The hot-tempered Wu Ziyun angrily shouted. He flipped his hand and a huge heavenly essence force palm pressed down on Feng Wuque.    

"Wu Ziyun, you are the number one genius of the Heaven's Strength. You are just an ant in front of me. Get lost!"    

Feng Wuque stood with his hands behind his back. A soul consciousness that caused one's heart to palpitate instantly spread out in the hall with Feng Wuque as the center.    

Wu Ziyun, who was the first to bear the brunt of the attack, let out a muffled groan. Immediately, he staggered back over ten steps. His face instantly became extremely pale.    

He raised his head, looked at Feng Wuque, and said with a shocked expression, "King intent, you... you actually became a half-step King?"    

This guy had actually become a half-step King as well!    

Seeing this scene, the expressions of Xiao Jingyun and the others couldn't help but sink slightly.    

No wonder Divine Wind City wanted to monopolize the Quasi-Emperor Blood Essence.    

One of Feng Qingyi was already extremely troublesome to deal with. Now, with the addition of a half-step King, Feng Wuque, they indeed had the confidence to do so.    

"Feng Wuque, so you have already become a half-step King. No wonder your Divine Wind City dares to be so arrogant."    

"However, if you want to monopolize the Quasi-Emperor Blood Essence, you will have to ask us if we agree or not."    

A cold light flashed in Xiao Jingyun's eyes, "Everyone, let's attack together and suppress him first!"    

Divine Wind City already had the number one genius of the five Holy Cities, Feng Qingyi. If they were to fight one on one, none of the five Holy Cities would be a match for him.    

Now, with the addition of Feng Wuque, who was a half-step King, it would be terrifying if the two of them worked together.    

The best plan right now was to defeat Feng Wuque one by one before Feng Qingyi arrived!    

As soon as Xiao Jingyun finished his words, the Qi of a half-step King burst out.    

Meng Xuanxuan, Wu Ziyun, and Lei Xingyang also understood Xiao Jingyun's plan and attacked with their full strength.    

Two half-step Kings and two Divinity Level Nine geniuses unleashed a devastating attack almost at the same time, wanting to kill Feng Wuque with a single sentence.    

However...    

Just as the attacks of the four were about to land on Feng Wuque's body...    

A strange spatial fluctuation suddenly came from midair. A black shadow flashed in front of Feng Wuque in a ghostly manner.    

Immediately...    

The black figure waved his hand gently. The attacks of Xiao Jingyun and the other three were instantly frozen.