I Have A Qi Fortune Altar

The calm voice infused with Heaven and Earth Primordial Energy reverberated through the world, rendering it silent for a moment. Everyone present looked towards the domineering figure in the void, revealing fear and submission in their eyes.

No one dared to oppose!

Because they didn't want to die!

The meaning in Chen Yuan's words was already very clear. He had the right to execute them first and report later, and he could kill them without bearing any responsibility. Such authority, they feared...

"Greetings to the Golden Envoy!"

Finally, a Heavenly Patrol Envoy couldn't bear the immense oppressive force any longer, breaking the silence first, kneeling on one knee to say in a deep voice.

Where there's a leader, others follow. Under his leading effect, the remaining Heavenly Patrol Guards, Heavenly Patrol Envoys, and even several Core Realm Vice Envoys either kneeled on one knee or bowed in submission, all showing their allegiance to Chen Yuan.

In fact, when Feng Jiuying and Huangfu Qi expressed their submission, these Martial Artists were already intimidated.

Neither of the Golden Envoys dared to lose; what more could they count as?

They were just momentarily stunned by Chen Yuan's aura.

Seeing the submissive demeanor below, Chen Yuan's lips slowly curled into a faint smile; everything was proceeding according to his previous plan.

Not bad!

Actually, as long as Chen Yuan brought out the waist token of Great Governor Gu Tianqiong today, Feng Jiuying and Huangfu Qi would have to submit to him and let him take the position of Golden Envoy.

But that would be only on the surface; behind the scenes, they would surely cause trouble for Chen Yuan, which was not what he wanted. He wanted to shatter their prestige and establish his own authority.

After defeating them, taking this thing out would allow him to quickly occupy the righteous name, thus truly gaining control of the situation in his hands.

It's a bit reckless, but isn't this method very effective?

After all, besides his own title, Chen Yuan single-handedly defeated two opponents, consecutively defeating Feng Jiuying and Huangfu Qi in just ten breaths, and the disparity in strength alone could prove everything.

Here, in the end, it still had to be the fist that spoke for itself!

The only pity was that they didn't carry the Qi Fortune that Chen Yuan needed; otherwise, even at the risk of being punished, he would have 'accidentally' sent them away.

By this point, Chen Yuan had thoroughly taken control of the Liangzhou Heavenly Patrol Bureau.

Although it was just the beginning, he had already set a good start.

The rest would need to be done slowly.

After intimidating everyone present at the Heavenly Patrol Bureau, Chen Yuan slowly descended from the void, waving a hand, as a powerful invisible force lifted Feng Jiuying and Huangfu Qi from the crater floor.

The life force of a Heavenly Core Master was indeed resilient, especially a Martial Artist like Huangfu Qi with good physical body cultivation, who wasn't severely injured. If he had been a Void Core Grandmaster,

that punch might have directly sent him on his way, and at worst, it might have left him seriously injured.

And with this move, Chen Yuan immediately made Huangfu Qi and Feng Jiuying somewhat vigilant, fearing that Chen Yuan might strike them again, leaving them severely injured for months.

But if a few months passed, Chen Yuan would probably thoroughly control the Liangzhou Heavenly Patrol Bureau in his hands, and their subordinate forces would also switch sides.

But to their surprise, Chen Yuan didn't attack him. His originally cold expression gradually turned gentle, smiling lightly as he gazed at them, saying:

"Golden Envoy Huangfu, Golden Envoy Feng, in the future, the Liangzhou Heavenly Patrol Bureau will need us three to unite our efforts."

"What Lord Chen says is correct. In the future, Feng will definitely follow Lord Chen to properly manage the Liangzhou Heavenly Patrol Bureau." Feng Jiuying was the first to step forward and express himself, as Chen Yuan had given them face.

This must be accepted.

"Likewise for this old man."

Huangfu Qi took a deep breath and said solemnly.

Beiliang Royal Mansion.

Wei Wuque listened to the report of the Hidden Guard in front of him, turning his gaze to Uncle Hong, smiling:

"Uncle Hong, how did I guess?"

Uncle Hong had a face full of solemnity:

"This Demon Sword Chen Yuan is indeed extraordinary."

He originally thought he had given him enough credit, advising the Princely Heir not to become enemies with him to avoid angering the Prince. But now it seems, he underestimated him.

One battle and victory, completely securing Feng Jiuying and Huangfu Qi.

And seizing the righteous name, which requires not only strength but also an exceptional mindset and control ability. With such means, the future is boundless!

"Indeed, Chen Yuan is really not simple, and even more terrifying than before." Wei Wuque sighed lightly, originally thinking he was close to catching up to him.

Unexpectedly, the gap now seems even larger!

Defeating two Golden Envoys in ten breaths, such strength far surpasses his, definitely possessing the strength within the top ten of the Fengyun List, truly fast!!!

It's been less than half a year since the last Ascension battle.

Chen Yuan hasn't faded into obscurity but has become even more terrifying. Wei Wuque suddenly felt that soon, Chen Yuan might top the Fengyun List!

Comparing oneself to others is truly infuriating!

It truly fulfills the saying that living in the same era as Chen Yuan is both a blessing and a curse.

As Wei Wuque lamented Chen Yuan's terror, a Royal Mansion Guard slowly approached, bowing and saying:

"Your Highness, a gentleman with the last name Xiang outside wishes to see you." Then, after pondering for a moment, he continued: "That gentleman named Xiang says he's an old acquaintance of yours, and I dared not neglect, that's why I came to report."

"An old acquaintance with the last name Xiang..." Hearing the guard mention this, Wei Wuque's brows furrowed instantly, his eyes showing some deep thought, not knowing what he was contemplating.