Originally, Ning Cheng didn't intend to make a move. But after seeing that this person was Mo, he immediately changed his mind. Mo's cultivation should be equivalent to the full-circle Eternal Realm, while the woman riding the flood dragon should be at the middle-stage Dao Sculpting Realm. No matter how powerful a martial cultivator was, Mo shouldn't be able to fight against a middle-stage Dao Sculpting Realm cultivator with his Eternal cultivation.
Facing the woman's command to kneel, Mo just closed his mouth and didn't say a word.
The woman's eyes showed a trace of sarcasm, and the whip came down again.
If one were to say that the previous whip was just to give Mo some physical pain, then this whip would definitely be able to break one of Mo's arms. The whip contained the dao charm laws. If it lashed out at a cultivator equivalent to the Eternal Realm, it would be strange if it didn't tear off an arm.
Although Mo was just a martial cultivator, he obviously had extraordinary knowledge. When he saw the whip, he knew that he had lost an arm. But he still didn't move and even closed his eyes. Perhaps he knew that even if he moved, he couldn't move.
When the whip landed, there was no sound at all. Even Mo opened his eyes in disbelief.
The cultivators around them were silent, and no one spoke at this time. Everyone stared at the whip, because the whip of the Dao Sculpting woman riding on the flood dragon beast did not hit Mo. Her whip had been grabbed by someone.
A Dao Sculpting Holy Emperor's whip that contained laws of dao charm fell without a sound. How could this person be weak? This person was at least a late-stage Dao Nourishment Holy Emperor, or even stronger.
The woman holding the whip was also shocked. She sobered up after a while and said in anger, "Who are you? How dare you stop me?"
Ning Cheng's hand shook, and the woman's whip fell into his hand. "Forgive people when possible. Why is dao friend so aggressive?"
"Who are you?" The woman finally calmed down and stared at Ning Cheng calmly. At the same time, she urged the flood dragon beast to take a few steps back. She was afraid that Ning Cheng would suddenly attack her.
Ning Cheng said with a calm voice, "A rogue cultivator. He's my friend. I don't know how he offended dao friend. I don't think dao friend lost anything, so let's just forget about it. "
Hearing Ning Cheng say that he was Mo's friend and a rogue cultivator, the woman's expression suddenly turned fierce. She raised her hand and threw out a beam of red light. She then said, "If you don't scram in three breaths, then you can die with this ant."
If Ning Cheng was a disciple of a major academy, then she would have some fear, but a rogue cultivator also dared to meddle in her affairs?
She naturally did not think that Ning Cheng was lying, any disciple of an academy, in this kind of situation, would not say that they were rogue cultivators, as this was related to the face of the academy.
If Ning Cheng said that he was a rogue cultivator, then he really was a rogue cultivator.
Ning Cheng's complexion turned cold, as he suddenly clasped his hands together. The long whip that he had snatched from his hands suddenly gave out a burst of crackling sounds. A moment later, the long whip turned into a pile of slag as Ning Cheng threw it onto the street.
"If you dare to make a move again, then this whip will be your head." After Ning Cheng melted the whip with his flames, his tone turned ice-cold. As such, Ning Cheng naturally knew that there was only one way to deal with unreasonable cultivators, and that was to be even more unreasonable than the other party.
The woman sucked in a breath of cold air. She guessed that Ning Cheng was most likely a Dao Nourishment Late-Stage Holy Emperor. Her long whip was a mid-grade god artifact after all. Who could casually turn a mid-grade god artifact into scraps?
Turning a middle-grade divine artifact into slag casually, apart from having a strong cultivation level, could also be done by an Artefact-crafting Master. Artefact-crafting Masters knew the structure of divine artifacts like the back of their hands, so they could naturally do it. Ning Cheng, on the other hand, was a high-level Artefact-crafting Master. He could also casually refine middle-grade divine artifacts, let alone destroy an ordinary middle-grade divine artifact.
The woman did not dare to speak again, while the people around her marveled at Ning Cheng's strength.
"Junior Sister Xiuqian, what's going on?" Three figures landed next to the woman riding the flood dragon beast. The one who asked was a young man with half silver hair and half red hair.
There were two women next to the man, one of whom wore a veil over her face and had an indifferent expression. The other woman was tall and slender, and she also had a head of silver hair.
To Ning Cheng's surprise, he knew the indifferent woman with a veil over her face. She was from the Sunken Fish Palace. This woman had gone to his place with Cen Ruxuan and Zhongmeng Yuxiu and asked him for two Bodhi Pills.
Among the three people who came, the woman with the veil over her face had the highest cultivation level at the early-stage Dao Transformation Realm. In addition, the silver-haired young man was at the mid-stage Dao Birth Realm. The other tall silver-haired woman had the same cultivation level as Junior Sister Xiuqian, who was riding the flood dragon beast. They were both at the mid-stage Dao Modeling Realm.
"This person wants to teach me a lesson. He destroyed my whip." Upon seeing these people come over, the woman riding the flood dragon beast immediately removed the fear on her face. She flew down and stood in the middle of the three people before pointing at Ning Cheng.
Upon hearing what the woman called Xiuqian said, the red-haired man walked out. He cupped his fists at Ning Cheng and said, "I'm Gong Chi from the Silver Dragon Clan. Why did you attack Junior Sister Xiuqian from the Sunken Fish Palace? Why did you destroy her Dharma treasure? "
Ning Cheng seemed to be at the late-stage Dao Modeling Realm, but Gong Chi did not dare to be careless.
Sure enough, he was from the Silver Dragon Clan. Ning Cheng from the Silver Dragon Clan knew Gong Huayu and the silver-haired woman. They could even be considered friends. Gong Chi told them about his background and Xiuqian's background.
Apart from the Mysterious Ferry Ancient Clan, which never came out, in the Grand Essence Sea, the Silver Dragon Clan and the Sunken Fish Palace were powerful existences second only to the Barbarian Dragon Clan. They were also among the top ten sects of the Grand Essence Realm. Gong Chi naturally wanted Ning Cheng to report his background. If they were both from the big sects, everyone would naturally negotiate with each other.
In fact, Gong Chi also thought that Ning Cheng's origin was not ordinary. Would an ordinary person dare to meddle in the affairs of the Sea Dragon Sacred City? Did he think that he had lived enough?
"This is all my fault, it's not this friend's fault. I accidentally startled that flood dragon beast. If there's anything, come at me. " Mo, who had not spoken, suddenly stepped forward. He had been in the Sea Dragon Sacred City for a long time. How could he not know the power of the Silver Dragon Clan and the Sunken Fish Palace? He did not want to implicate Ning Cheng. Ning Cheng was a rogue cultivator like him. Once he offended these two sects, he might not even be able to reincarnate.
Ning Cheng was about to speak when his eyes suddenly twitched. He saw Deacon Xia in the crowd. This guy was really persistent. He actually chased him all the way to the Sea Dragon Sacred City.
When Ning Cheng looked at Deacon Xia, Deacon Xia was still staring at Ning Cheng. He did not act rashly. Instead, he stood in the crowd and watched the show.
Ning Cheng's heart sank. He knew that Deacon Xia had recognized him.
If not for Mo, Ning Cheng was sure that he would have teleported away by now. As long as he was a step faster than Deacon Xia, it would be fine. Now that he was delayed because of Mo, this guy actually caught up.
Since Deacon Xia could chase him all the way here, it meant that he was determined not to let Ning Cheng leave the Sea Dragon Sacred City. Ning Cheng was sure that once his conflict with the Silver Dragon Clan and the Sunken Fish Palace ended, Deacon Xia would take the initiative to find trouble with him and then take the opportunity to take him away. Even if the conflict was too intense, Deacon Xia would appear to help and take him away.
After hesitating for a while, Ning Cheng sent a message to Ba Meng. Among his good friends, apart from Cheng Houtian, only Ba Meng had the highest cultivation. Cheng Houtian was still poisoned and was in Heaven Essence Sacred City. Even if Ning Cheng wanted to ask him for help, there was no other way.
Ba Meng had always been in the Grand Essence Sea, so maybe he could come here faster. Although Ba Meng was a half-step Dao Essence Cultivator, it wasn't because he didn't have enough accumulation of Dao Essence, but because his Dao Heart couldn't be perfected. It was all because of his son, Ba Luo.
In the Dark Nether Realm, Ning Cheng had given Ba Meng a Six Yin Soul Soul Pill. Maybe Ba Luo would wake up.
Once Ba Luo woke up, Ba Meng's Dao Heart would immediately be perfected, and it wouldn't be impossible for him to reach Dao Essence Realm in an instant. After all, not everyone could use a place like the Dragon Cleansing Pool.
As long as Ba Meng reached Dao Essence Realm, with his help, it would be possible to kill this Deacon Xia. Therefore, in his message to Ba Meng, if he reached Dao Essence Realm, he should immediately come to the Sea Dragon Sacred City. If he didn't reach Dao Essence Realm, he shouldn't come.
If Ba Meng didn't come, he could only rely on the bead condensed from his spiritual consciousness to escape. Since he couldn't escape through the teleportation array, he could only use the Starry Sky Wheel to cross the Grand Essence Sea.
Seeing Ning Cheng not speaking, everyone thought that Ning Cheng was afraid.
"Big Brother Chi, he's just a rogue cultivator. He was arrogant before and didn't put Sea Dragon Sacred City in his eyes at all." Xiuqian also thought that Ning Cheng was afraid and spoke with sarcasm.
When Gong Chi heard this, he looked at Ning Cheng's silent appearance, and a cruel sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth. Since he was a rogue cultivator, then don't blame him for being rude. Late-stage Dao Sculpting, hehe, it was just a joke in his eyes.
He didn't directly attack Ning Cheng but raised his hand to grab Mo. He wanted to crush Mo to death in Sea Dragon Sacred City and then ask Ning Cheng where he got the courage to act wildly in Sea Dragon Sacred City.
A Dao Nourishment Holy Emperor's domain pressed down, and Mo suddenly felt an endless terrifying force fall. His whole body trembled, and his legs kept swaying, as if he would fall to his knees at any time.
Then, a spirit essence handprint with a bloody aura descended from the sky, almost covering the entire street. The surrounding cultivators retreated again. No one dared to stand up and speak.
After Ning Cheng sent out the message, he saw the blood-coloured handprint falling down. He snorted and took a step forward. The domain that was suppressing him and Mo cracked like an eggshell.
Then Ning Cheng punched out. This punch directly blasted the space between him and Gong Chi into nothingness, and the fist shadow landed on Gong Chi's chest in an instant.
When Gong Chi grabbed the handprint, he felt as if he was standing at the top of a waterfall, and everything under his feet was washed away by the waterfall. In merely an instant, the 30,000-foot waterfall suddenly rolled back, and a boundless and boundless aura mixed with violent Divine Essence Energy smashed onto his chest instead.
Gong Chi only heard the sound of his bones shattering inch by inch. Then, he spat out a mouthful of blood and flew out. He directly hit the restriction at the entrance of a shop, creating a gap in the defensive restriction.
With a "plop", Gong Chi fell to the ground, and his whole body twitched on the ground.
Ning Cheng's punch contained the Great Dao Laws. Even if Gong Chi was a Dao Nourishment Holy Emperor, he wouldn't be able to recover in a short time.
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