After hearing Ning Qi's words, Mo Leng woke up from his half-unconscious state. The burning pain on his face made him realize what had happened to him!
He had been slapped.
What was more humiliating was that the other party had slapped his face in front of so many people!
"I won't rest until you die!" Mo Leng let out a furious roar from the depths of his throat. The Dao Energy in his body swept towards Ning Qi. His Xuan Immortal Great Perfection cultivation was on full display at this moment. The passersby chose to step back again. Xuan Immortal Great Perfection was only half a step away from becoming a Taiyi Perfected Immortal!
An existence that was only half a step away from reaching the Heavenly Dipper Realm. When such an existence attacked with his full strength, the shockwaves that spread out were hard to resist!
Therefore, they had to be extremely careful!
Smack!
Just as Mo Leng was about to unleash some kind of powerful Celestial Art, another crisp sound was heard. Ning Qi had slapped Mo Leng's other cheek, which was still intact. Mo Leng stared at Ning Qi in utter shock, before his vision turned black and he fainted. Other than the fact that Ning Qi's palm strike was extremely powerful, the other reason he fainted was because of the humiliation he felt. As a dignified Heaven's Chosen of the Mo Clan, no matter where he went, he would always be the center of attention.
The slap had instantly destroyed his mentality.
After Mo Leng fainted, his Dao Energy swept back and the Celestial Art that he was about to unleash dissipated.
"Big Brother …"
Only then did Mo Xiaoxiao react. Her face was a little pale as she looked at Ying Zizai and Ning Qi with an awkward expression. Her lips moved as if she was hesitating about something.
"Xiaoxiao, don't worry. Beixuan knows what he's doing."
Ying Zizai smiled. When his gaze fell on Mo Leng, who was in Ning Qi's hand like a dead dog, he could not hide his joy.
Even though Mo Leng was Ying Zhenxuan's mother's brother, Ying Zizai had already treated him as an enemy after he revealed his intention to kill Ying Zhenxuan. If not for Mo Xiaoxiao's presence, he would have asked Ning Qi to kill Mo Leng!
"Wake up …"
Mo Leng could only see darkness in front of him. From a faraway place, he seemed to hear a familiar voice calling out to him. Soon, he found a ray of light. When he rushed in impatiently, he saw Ning Qi looking at him with a faint smile. At this moment, Mo Leng's memory was restored.
"You …"
Mo Leng was filled with grief and indignation. Just as he was about to speak, he thought of the consequences and immediately swallowed his words.
"Who are you calling a bastard?"
Ning Qi smiled faintly.
"You heard wrong. I never said anyone was a bastard …"
Mo Leng turned his head to look in another direction and said in humiliation. However, he noticed that no matter where he turned his head, a group of passersby was looking at him with complicated gazes. Mo Leng almost spat out a mouthful of blood when he saw this. He closed his eyes and wished he could find a hole to hide in!
"Hehe."
Ning Qi smiled. "Enough! I don't care who you are. This is White Emperor City. Your cultivation is indeed stronger than mine and Brother Mo Leng's. However, since you dare to behave atrociously in White Emperor City, you should be prepared to have your spirit and soul destroyed. My Master, Ancestor Tian Luo, will soon arrive together with the Ancestor of the Mo Clan.
A chance of survival! "
Nan Feng couldn't help but shout.
He had already sent a message. He believed that his master would come to the rescue soon.
"What happened?"
A figure tore through the air and looked down with a frown.
"It's Long Cheng? The leader of the Ten Sons of White Emperor City, Long Cheng! "
Someone cried out in surprise.
Lin Yawei was pleasantly surprised.
Mo Leng, who had closed his eyes, also opened them and looked at Dragon City hopefully.
"Senior Brother Long."
Nan Feng didn't seem to have a good relationship with Long Cheng. When he saw Long Cheng and remembered his sorry state, his expression turned ugly. However, he still cupped his hands and bowed. After all, before the Tiandao Clan appeared, Long Cheng had always occupied the first position on the Mysterious Immortal Leaderboard. Unfortunately, he was pushed down by Ning Qi. Later on, when the Tiandao Clan appeared, Long Cheng was no longer on the leaderboard. However, everyone still regarded him as the most powerful Mysterious Immortal in White Emperor City.
There was no one else!
This was because he was the direct disciple of the White Emperor Celestial Lord's eldest disciple, Xuanyuan Zhongtian!
Just this identity alone was enough to suppress the other Nine Sons, including Nan Feng!
"Senior Brother Long, you've come at the right time.
This kid … "Nan Feng immediately listed out Ning Qi's' crimes'. However, he didn't notice that Long Cheng's expression had changed several times when he saw Ning Qi.
From bewilderment, to disbelief, and then to fear. It was extremely complicated.
"Nan Feng, don't say anymore."
Long Cheng landed in front of Ning Qi and waved at Nan Feng. Then, he cupped his hands and said to Ning Qi, "Long Cheng pays his respects to Senior!"
"Uh …"
Everyone looked at Long Cheng in astonishment.
What was going on?
Even Long Cheng had to address him as Senior. Could this person be a … Primordial Immortal?
Thinking of this, everyone gasped and looked at Ning Qi in disbelief. Could this foster son of Ying Zizai, who came out of nowhere, really be a Primordial Immortal like the Ancestors in White Emperor City?
Mo Leng, who was in Ning Qi's hand, couldn't help but tremble. If Ning Qi was really a Primordial Immortal, it was already a miracle that he was still alive …
"Rise."
Ning Qi said lightly.
Only then did Long Cheng straighten up.
"Senior Brother Long, who … who is this Senior? Even if he is a Primordial Immortal, he can't do whatever he wants in White Emperor City, can he? He even humiliated Brother Mo Leng. At this moment, Ancestor Mo Ning, one of the three Ancestors of the Mo family, is in White Emperor City chatting with my Master … "
Nan Feng said as he looked at Ning Qi with a complicated expression.
"Junior Brother Nan Feng, this matter …"
Long Cheng looked at Ning Qi and then at Ying Zizai. Then, he shook his head at Nan Feng and said, "You don't have to say anything about how to deal with this matter. Even if Ancestor Mo Ning and Martial Uncle Tian Luo of the Mo family were here, they still have to listen to Senior."
What a joke! Not only was Ning Qi ranked first on the Primordial Immortal List, but he was also White Emperor Immortal Lord, a friend of his Grandmaster. The two of them called each other brothers. No one in White Emperor City could compare with Ning Qi in terms of combat strength or status.
Long Cheng secretly rejoiced that it was Nan Feng who had offended Ning Qi, not him …
Everyone found it unbelievable when they heard Long Cheng's words.
This was White Emperor City. Even if Ning Qi was a Primordial Immortal, there were dozens of Primordial Immortals on Nan Xing Mountain. This was White Emperor Immortal Lord's cave residence!
"Long Cheng, is this how Eldest Senior Brother taught you to side with an outsider? Since when did an outsider have the right to make decisions in White Emperor City? "
An old voice was heard.
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