Dragon-Marked War God

“Master Wu, so what if he’s a Divine Envoy of the Futu Pagoda? Our Fossil Sect will never give in. Besides, he only has the strength of a Half-step Divine Emperor. He’s nothing to be afraid of at all.”

Tantai Jingzang said in a deep voice.

Wu Zhentian glared at Tantai Jingzang and said in a low voice.

“You have no idea how terrifying the Futu Pagoda is. Even if he’s just one Divine Envoy of the Futu Pagoda, he’s definitely not someone we can afford to provoke. Once the Futu Pagoda finds out about this, even our Fossil Sect won’t be able to save itself. Don’t talk nonsense.”

Seeing Wu Zhentian so shocked and so afraid, even Jiang Chen became grave. Was the power of this Futu Pagoda really that great? A mere Divine Envoy, and only at the Half-step Divine Emperor Realm, could scare Wu Zhentian and the others like this? It seemed that the Futu Pagoda was like a totem in the Central Region Divine Land. No one really dared to provoke it.

But would Wu Zhentian really be willing to hand over the meteorite he had found through hard work and countless dangers just like that? He was not willing, but what could he do about it? Going against a Divine Envoy of the Futu Pagoda would not end well, and it would very likely bring disaster upon them. For the sake of the bigger picture, Wu Zhentian could only settle for second best and choose to avoid their edge. Even if his heart was full of bitterness, he could only swallow it.

“Sigh, what terrible luck. How did we run into a Divine Envoy of the Futu Pagoda? My Fossil Sect can’t be this unlucky, can it? How did this Guandong Sect get involved with the Futu Pagoda?”

Sun Xiaolong sighed, his eyes full of shock, anger and unwillingness. Every one of them felt the same, but awed by the might of the Futu Pagoda, even with only one Half-step Divine Emperor Divine Envoy standing here, they did not dare to act rashly.

“Is this Futu Pagoda really that formidable? It’s just one person. Just kill him and avoid any further complications.”

Jiang Chen glanced at Sun Xiaolong. Sun Xiaolong’s face changed drastically at once. He almost covered Jiang Chen’s mouth and said in a low voice.

“Whoa, whoa, whoa, don’t say that! If the people of the Futu Pagoda find out, our entire Fossil Sect will be doomed. You have no idea what the Futu Pagoda means in the Central Region Divine Land. It’s an existence far beyond reach, a sun that will never set.”

Sun Xiaolong’s high opinion of the Futu Pagoda also left Jiang Chen somewhat speechless. Weren’t they deifying the Futu Pagoda a bit too much? Even if the Futu Pagoda was powerful enough, did it have to scare them like this? But one thing was even clearer to Jiang Chen now. If he wanted to deal with the Futu Pagoda, he might find it hard to take a single step. Even a great sect like the Fossil Sect turned pale at the mention of the Futu Pagoda. No sect would dare to provoke them at all. The might of the Futu Pagoda was simply a taboo in the Central Region Divine Land.

Jiang Chen smiled faintly. He just did not believe in this nonsense.

“If you’re a Lord Divine Envoy of the Futu Pagoda, do you have a token? A Divine Envoy wouldn’t lack even the means to prove himself, would he?”

Jiang Chen took a step forward and spoke in a loud voice. At this moment, everyone’s gaze gathered on Jiang Chen, and Tantai Jingzang was no exception. This guy was really arrogant beyond all limits. Being arrogant in front of her before was one thing, but now he actually dared to be so domineering in front of a Divine Envoy of the Futu Pagoda. It was truly eye-opening.

One had to say that at this moment, Tantai Jingzang actually admired Jiang Chen a little. This guy was arrogant to the extreme and did not even take the people of the Futu Pagoda seriously. But to put it bluntly, if he really offended a Divine Envoy of the Futu Pagoda, his little life might be about to leave this world.

“You dare to question my identity?”

The Divine Envoy’s eyes turned cold and he closed in on Jiang Chen, bloodthirsty killing intent at the corner of his mouth. No one had ever dared to question his identity. This guy simply did not value his life. The Futu Pagoda was far beyond reach. Even envoys like them were supreme existences that no one dared to defy. Now that he was being questioned, one could imagine how angry he was.

“Lord Divine Envoy, please calm down. My little brother definitely isn’t questioning the Lord Divine Envoy. He’s just a little curious. Please, Lord Divine Envoy, don’t blame him.”

Wu Zhentian said hurriedly. He did not dare to question the Lord Divine Envoy’s identity at all. Otherwise, once the Lord Divine Envoy was angered, everyone would very likely be implicated.

“A Late Hierarch little punk like you dares to stand up to the Lord Divine Envoy? I think you’re tired of living. These people simply have no respect for the Lord.”

Guan Muran added fuel to the fire. At this time, he naturally wanted to fan the flames. It would be best if the Lord Divine Envoy made them disappear from the world completely. For Guan Muran, the deaths of several of his junior brothers were a great grudge. It was just that right now everything had to follow the Lord Divine Envoy’s lead.

“So, you’re questioning my identity too?”

The Divine Envoy looked at Wu Zhentian. Wu Zhentian’s face changed, and he unconsciously took a step back without saying another word.

“Lord Divine Envoy, please calm down. That’s definitely not what I meant. I hope the Lord Divine Envoy will see clearly and not believe slander.”

Wu Zhentian cupped his hands and lowered his eyes, saying helplessly.

The Divine Envoy turned his hand over, and in it he held a black iron token. He said coldly.

“Open your dog eyes and see whether I’m really a Divine Envoy of the Futu Pagoda.”

The Divine Envoy snorted coldly, making the hearts of everyone from the Fossil Sect jolt. Jiang Chen was the reason they had succeeded, and Jiang Chen was also the reason they might fail! They had almost died at Jiang Chen’s hands. If Elder Wu had not reacted in time, Jiang Chen’s words would very likely have cost them their lives. Their lives had been saved by Jiang Chen, but at this moment they had almost met with great disaster because of him.

“Please calm down, Lord Divine Envoy. We had absolutely no intention of offending you.”

Wu Zhentian said with a sigh, looking troubled.

“I can spare all of you, but that guy must die. No one can challenge the dignity of the Futu Pagoda! No one is an exception.”

The Divine Envoy stared straight at Jiang Chen and said angrily. He did not care about Wu Zhentian and the others, but since someone had dared to question his identity, that person had to die.

“Want to kill me? Hahaha, you’re really dreaming. The Futu Pagoda, is it? I, Jiang Chen, really don’t take it seriously.”

Jiang Chen sneered. One stone stirred up a thousand waves. Everyone looked at him in shock. He actually dared to stand up to a Divine Envoy of the Futu Pagoda. Wasn’t that too terrifying? Sun Xiaolong looked at Jiang Chen in astonishment. This guy had definitely gone mad. Otherwise, how could he dare to stand up to a Divine Envoy of the Futu Pagoda?

Who do you think you are? You’re just an ordinary Late Hierarch cultivator. At this moment, Sun Xiaolong knew that Jiang Chen was definitely dead. No one could save him. At a time like this, he had brought it all on himself. Calamities sent by heaven can be survived, but calamities brought on oneself cannot.