? Chapter 674
Another Slap in the Face
The entire place was silent. Everyone stared at the enraged old man with fear, the shock in their hearts unparalleled. "…"
They all knew that the old man before them was the super powerhouse overseeing the Nephrite Martial Sky Auction House, but they never imagined that he would be this powerful!
Four Almighties! In his hands, it was as easy as an eagle catching a chick. The four of them were powerless before him, let alone the Nephrite Holy Son. He couldn't even mobilize the Divine Power of the Sun even if he wanted to.
In the distance, the Beimang Holy Son's expression darkened. Seeing the seething old man, for the first time, he didn't want to stick his neck out. Instead, he silently landed on top of a building and watched the situation unfold.
He was a smart man. He knew when he should stick his neck out, when he shouldn't, and what kind of people he could stand up to. If he stepped forward now, he would definitely be slapped in the face!
That was for sure!
But now, he seriously doubted Feng Hao's true identity …
He was in cahoots with someone with the thunder attribute and someone from the Asura Organization. Now, this old man overseeing the Tianwu Auction House was willing to offend a sacred ground for him. All of this was proof that his identity wasn't simple.
Only now did he realize that he actually knew nothing about this young man!
...
"Do I need to repeat myself?!"
Elder Feng's beard and hair fluttered in the wind as he walked slowly. The hard floorboards beneath his feet crumbled as he approached the four old men. His aura was like a towering mountain, pressing down on them so tightly that they couldn't even straighten their bodies.
Blood dripped from the corner of the Nephrite Holy Son's mouth as he gritted his teeth. His face was pale, and his entire body was trembling. Although he didn't kneel, his back was bent over. Every bone in his body creaked, and the sound of cracking could be heard from time to time.
"Senior, we did it …"
The four old men admitted their mistakes and lowered their heads, not daring to look into the old man's furious eyes.
They understood that this matter couldn't be covered up. Fortunately, they took the blame on themselves to prevent their divine bodies from being humiliated again.
"Did you really do it?!"
Elder Feng's eyes narrowed slightly as a dangerous glint flashed in his eyes. Waves of pressure that could be seen with the naked eye slowly rolled out like a tidal wave, causing the four elders to fall to their knees and sink into the ground.
"Do you really think I'm senile?!"
Elder Feng shouted angrily. His voice was loud and intimidating, causing everyone present to tremble. The four elders and the Nephrite Holy Son were the first to bear the brunt of it, blood trickling from the corners of their ears.
"From now on, if any of you dare to speak a single lie, I will kill one of you!"
The old man's voice was like thunder, heavily smashing into their hearts. All of their faces were deathly pale, their faces ashen. They lowered their heads and didn't say anything.
"Very well, you're not going to say it again, right?"
Elder Feng snorted and extended a hand, grasping at the Nephrite Holy Son.
"Puchi!"
The Nephrite Holy Son coughed up another mouthful of blood. Drops of divine blood fell to the ground and pierced deep holes in it. His face was as pale as paper, and his breathing was weak. His eyes were filled with fear.
"Senior, I'll speak, I'll speak, please hold on!"
The old man who seemed to be their leader cried out in a trembling voice, his face stricken with grief. "I was the one who imprisoned this young man. The Holy Son was the one who caused his injuries …"
He didn't dare lie anymore because he was afraid that the old man would really kill the Nephrite Holy Son!
After all, they were the ones in the wrong in the first place. They were supposed to protect the ancient city, yet they had become accomplices …
"Very well!"
Elder Feng's expression was so gloomy that it could drip water. His words were hissed through the gaps between his teeth.
Slap!
He slapped the Nephrite Holy Son's face deformed from the force of the slap. Blood sprayed out as the Holy Son was flung high into the air and landed in the distance. He didn't even have the strength to get up.
This was the second time his divine body had been slapped, and it had happened in front of everyone's eyes!
Everyone was shocked. Many immediately left the ancient city, not daring to linger. Only the bolder ones stayed behind to observe the situation.
Clatter!
Elder Feng made a grabbing motion and sucked the Nephrite Holy Son back. He landed on the ground like a dead dog, the crisp sound making one's heart tremble.
Behind him, Steward Sun was pale as he slowly retreated toward the Tianwu Auction House.
Wang Kang merely glanced at him with a cold snort, but didn't stop him.
"Which hand did it?"
Elder Feng asked coolly, his voice calm, but it made the four old men tremble in unison.
"Senior, please forgive our Holy Son. A divine body is a rare find …"
The old man in the lead wailed again.
"Is it because my memory is bad?"
Elder Feng swept a cold glance at him, causing him to lower his head, not daring to look him in the eye. "Didn't you already use this excuse last time? How did you answer then?! How long has it been? Do you really think I don't exist?! "
His tone grew heavier as he spoke, until his voice boomed like a clap of thunder, reverberating through the entire ancient city. Distinct sound waves filled the air.
After witnessing Feng Hao's miserable state, the rage in his heart could only be appeased by blood!
Slap! Slap! Slap!
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. He raised his hand and slapped the Nephrite Holy Son repeatedly. Divine blood sprayed and teeth flew out from time to time. The Nephrite Holy Son's face was deformed beyond recognition. It was swollen like a pig's head.
"I'll let you show off! I'll let you be so arrogant! You're just a divine body. Do you really think you're a god?! "
Elder Feng cursed as he beat the Holy Son, his blows growing heavier and heavier until the Nephrite Holy Son's face almost cracked.
The crowd didn't understand why he was so inexplicably furious. Only Wang Kang, Feng Hao, and Samsara were well aware of what was going on. However, this made them raise Feng Hao's status again and again. They believed that after this incident, all the factions would consider him someone they couldn't afford to provoke.
If even a divine body was being beaten to death, they were even less worth mentioning.
Slap! Slap! Slap!
The four old men gritted their teeth at the sight of the Nephrite Holy Son's wretched state and tried to muster their energy to resist. Without another word, Elder Feng slapped them several times. All four of them spat out blood and were buried in the ground. They ate a few mouthfuls of dirt, their bones shattered, and they couldn't get up.
"Hiss!"
Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air. Their eyes were filled with deep shock and fear.
The old man didn't hold back at all. What was the difference between what he was doing and killing them? The old man was clearly humiliating them. From now on, they wouldn't be able to raise their heads in front of others of the same level!
It's easier to take time off, but I won't have any income in a week. Sob, sob … I'm going to sleep. I'll start writing when I wake up. I'll write as much as I can. I can't guarantee anything, lest I get scolded … Also, thank you all for your support, especially Lin. Actually, all you need to do is send me flowers and PK votes, but I'm still very grateful for everyone's kind intentions towards me! For the ad-free version, please go to "".
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