World's Strongest Martial Warrior

Seeing the figure that suddenly appeared in front of Feng Wuque, the expressions of Xiao Jingyun and the others couldn't help but change.    

Feng Qingyi, the number one person in the younger generation of the five Holy Cities, was like a mythical existence.    

Several years ago, during the Martial Meeting of the five Holy Cities, Feng Qingyi had used the strength of a half-step King to suppress everyone present.    

Of the many genius disciples of the five Holy Cities, almost no one had been able to withstand three moves from Feng Qingyi's palm.    

Even though Xiao Jingyun had become a half-step King, he was still extremely wary of Feng Qingyu.    

Several years had passed, and although Feng Qingyi hadn't broken through to the Divine Soul Realm for the sake of the quasi Emperor ruins, no one knew how terrifying Feng Qingyi's strength had become.    

However...    

Xiao Jingyun was already aware of this just by relying on the Spatial Freezing Technique to instantly neutralize the joint attacks of the four geniuses.    

Even though they were both half-step Kings, Feng Qingyi's strength was far above his.    

Feng Qingyi's expression was cold. He clenched his fist and instantly shattered the attacks of Xiao Jingyun and the other three.    

"Feng Wuque, welcome to the Divine Wind Prince!"    

"Welcome to the Divine Wind Imperial Prince!"    

Feng Wuque and the other Divine Wind City disciples looked at Feng Qingyu, who stood proudly in front of them, and couldn't help but kneel down respectfully.    

Feng Qingyi had already been given the title of Divine Wind Imperial Prince by the Divine Wind City!    

When Xiao Jingyun and the others heard Feng Wuque and the others address Feng Qingyi as Imperial Prince, their expressions couldn't help but slightly change.    

In the five Holy Cities, all Emperor level geniuses could only be considered as the Holy City's Postnatal Imperial Prince.    

Only by being conferred a title by the Holy City could one become a true Emperor.    

A titled Emperor had an extraordinary status and was above the elders. He was the successor of the Sacred City's current generation!    

Among the young generation of the five Holy Cities, Feng Qingyi was undoubtedly the first one to be conferred a title.    

"All of you, get up."    

Feng Qingyi waved his hand. Immediately, his eyes looked towards Xiao Jingyun's group of four. A faint voice also spread within the hall.    

"Xiao Jingyun, the four of you are after all the strongest geniuses of the four Holy Cities. You actually joined hands to bully a Divine Wind City disciple. You want to attack, right? Then this Imperial Prince will play with you!"    

Xiao Jingyun coldly snorted, "Feng Qingyu Yi, although your Divine Wind City is strong, you might not be able to monopolize this Quasi-Emperor Blood Essence, right?"    

"Whether or not you can try, we'll know."    

Feng Qingyi stood proudly.    

He looked at Xiao Jingyun with disdain. His faint voice was full of dominance.    

"I will give you one last chance. Those who don't want to die will immediately disappear from the fourth level of the Mysterious Underworld Pagoda!"    

"Back then, I, Feng Qingyi, was able to suppress all of you until you couldn't even raise your heads. Now, I can still do it!"    

Feng Qingyi's incomparably domineering voice also caused Xiao Jingyun and the others to feel extremely humiliated and angry.    

"Feng Qingyi, do you still think that it was back then?"    

"I would like to see how you are going to suppress us with your own strength!"    

The red light in Xiao Jingyun's eyes soared. Monstrous flames instantly transformed into a fire dragon over a hundred feet tall above his head and appeared towards Feng Qingyi!    

On the other side.    

Wu Ziyun and Lei Xingyang also displayed their strongest martial arts.    

For a moment.    

The ten thousand feet large hall was filled with raging flames as divine lightning descended upon the world. The terrifying Yuan Power energy stirred the heavens and the earth, causing it to tremble endlessly.    

"Hmph!"    

"A half-step King and two trash who haven't even reached the half-step King realm dare to attack me!"    

Feng Qingyi coldly harrumphed.    

He clenched his fist lightly, and the fierce attacks from Xiao Jingyun and the other two froze once again.    

"Break!"    

Feng Qingyi flicked his finger and three azure astral winds tore through the air, easily turning Xiao Jingyun and the other two's attacks into attacks. Wu You!