When Lan Zun saw Xuan Long closing in on her like a mountain, the flying swords she was controlling involuntarily fell to the ground.
She started retreating, but no matter how fast she retreated, the pressure and fear Xuan Long gave her didn't decrease at all.
Finally, Lan Zun realized that Xuan Long wasn't something she could handle alone, so she tried to escape.
However, Xuan Long's silver-red eyes stared at her.
It was as though there were powerful shackles binding her body. Gradually, Lan Zun's entire body began to tremble with coldness.
"Ahhh!!!!!"
Lan Zun was furious. She started waving her few flying swords around randomly.
She unleashed a series of chaotic sword techniques, attacking the Profound Dragon that was approaching her haphazardly.
Even Lan Zun's Heaven Tier Sword Art, which she was fully focused on, couldn't do anything to Xuan Long. This kind of chaotic sword move was like a drizzle to Xuan Long.
Xuan Long raised his wings and flapped them heavily!
The sword aura around Lan Zun instantly dissipated. She couldn't stand still and was forced to kneel on the ground by the force of the dragon's wings.
Lan Zun's hair fell down. Her face was extremely pale. Her forehead, neck, and body were covered in cold sweat, drenching her clothes.
She wanted to stand up with the help of her sword, but the Mystic Dragon flapped its wings again. The invisible force caused Lan Zun Heavenly Maiden's knees to hit the ground, causing her to cry out in pain.
This time, Lan Zun couldn't even move a finger.
She didn't even know what kind of force was suppressing her. She only had a pair of silver-red eyes, but it felt like her soul was burdened with extremely heavy shackles.
Lan Zun could sense that Xuan Long was also a Divine Master. Although his aura could be determined to be a Divine Master, she, who was also a Divine Master, did not understand why she was like a five- or six-year-old child in front of Xuan Long. She was so weak and unbearable!
Lanzun Saintess forced herself to hold on, not allowing her body to be crushed by the Xuan Long Dragon's Intimidation. However, because of her own efforts, she had completely lost the ability to move.
At this time, the wild man had already walked up to him with a hateful smile on his face.
In his hand, he was holding the shoe that he had taken off earlier.
"Pa!"
Zhu Minglang didn't hold back at all. He did as he said and hit Lan Zun's face with the sole of his shoe.
Lan Zun was slapped so hard that her hairpin was flung away. It could be seen that Zhu Minglang's kick was not weak.
"There are still ninety-nine more strikes. Bear with it." Zhu Minglang smiled. His smile was like that of a devil!
"Bastard, you'll die a horrible death!!"
"Pa!!!" The smile on Zhu Minglang's face was no longer warm. He hit Lan Zun harder than before. Lan Zun's face was swollen from the slap.
In another place, White Dragon Divine Sect's Du Pan was also suffering the same treatment. However, he was being whipped by Little Bai Qi's tail.
Around Bai Qi, there were white dragon subspecies lying on the ground. They were beaten by Bai Qi to the point that they couldn't get up. In the end, the White Dragon Divine Sect's people couldn't withstand Bai Qi's powerful attack!
"Young Head Venerate, spare this Little God! Young Head Venerate, spare this Little God. I was blind … Ah!! "Du Pan begged for mercy as he wailed.
"Bai Qi, send this spineless person over," Zhu Minglang said to Bai Qi.
Bai Qi used its tail to bind Du Pan, then ran toward Zhu Minglang. Du Pan was dragged behind, like a felon being dragged by a galloping horse.
After being dragged all the way, Du Pan rolled in front of Zhu Minglang.
Du Pan's face was swollen like a pig demon. His mouth was like a toad's, but he was still sincerely begging for mercy from Zhu Minglang.
"I can spare you, but you'll have to do the remaining ninety-eight slaps for Lan Zun," Zhu Minglang said.
This kind of rough and dirty work should be left to someone else.
"Ah …" Du Pan was dumbfounded.
"Do it. It's fine. Lan Zun has the body of a goddess. This kind of slap won't hurt her vitality. I'm a kind and benevolent God. My main responsibility is to educate people, not to subdue them with violence," Zhu Minglang said.
Du Pan knew if he didn't do it, he wouldn't be able to leave here in one piece.
He raised his hand. He was already planning to go easy on Lan Zun when he slapped her, to leave a good impression on her.
However, Zhu Minglang immediately stopped him when he saw Du Pan using his hand, "Use your shoe. If you use your hand, you can't let Lan Zun have the wrong idea. You have to make her remember the humiliation today for the rest of her life, so she can use her brain when she does things in the future. She won't simply provoke people she has no right to provoke!"
"Oh, okay," Du Pan had no choice but to take off his shoe to protect himself.
As soon as Du Pan took off his shoe, a sour smell immediately filled the air.
Lan Zun knelt on the ground. She almost fainted from the smell of Du Pan's shoe!
It was better to let Zhu Minglang do it. At least his shoe was clean!
"Ye 'zi, if you let his shoe touch me, I'll fight you to the death!" Lan Zun's eyes were burning with anger.
"Do it," scolded Zhu Minglang.
Du Pan didn't dare hesitate after being scolded. He used his shoe to continuously slap Lan Zun.
He didn't use much strength, but the problem wasn't the pain. Instead, it was the sour smell of the shoe hitting her face. It was driving Lan Zun crazy!
"Pa pa pa pa!!!!"
Du Pan became more and more energetic as he slapped her.
He probably never thought that there would be a day when he would use his shoe to slap the high and mighty Yuheng Heavenly Maiden.
However, after slapping her, Du Pan had already lost his soul.
It was over. It didn't matter if he could leave here in one piece. Lan Zun definitely wouldn't let him off in the future. Perhaps White Dragon Divine Sect would also be implicated.
What on earth was he doing?
"You can leave now," said Zhu Minglang indifferently to Lan Zun.
Lan Zun was also humiliated to the point of losing her soul. She slowly got to her feet and staggered.
She glanced fearfully at Xuan Long next to Zhu Minglang. She originally wanted to leave behind a few harsh words, but didn't dare to say anything.
"I'll definitely return today's humiliation tenfold!" said Lan Zun to Zhu Minglang after she walked far away.
"I'm going to stay in Alioth for a few days. I'll be waiting for Lan Zun to come and be disciplined at any time," said Zhu Minglang with a smile.
The few guardians of the Blue Sand Mole saw the entire scene. Even from far away, they could see that Zhu Minglang still had a smile on his face. They shuddered even though it was not cold.
This Meng Zun's son was simply a devil!
Lan Zun was being slapped with a smelly shoe despite her status!
"You guys, do you also want to be disciplined?" asked Zhu Minglang from afar.
Si Kongcheng and the Blue Sand Mole's guards were so scared that they pissed their pants. They hastily fled the scene.
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