“Have you forgotten the slaps you received during your seclusion some time ago?”

Mo Fang was first stunned, then furious: “It was you…!?”

Xu Ming smiled without saying a word.

Seeing Xu Ming's expression, Mo Fang knew that Xu Ming had admitted to it: “It really was you!”

To be honest, Mo Fang had suspected Xu Ming before; after all, the feeling of the slaps he received during his seclusion was too similar to the slaps he received in Naihe City!

However, Mo Fang thought about it and didn't think that Xu Ming could penetrate the causal isolation of the secluded chamber and slap him like that. So gradually, he stopped suspecting Xu Ming.

But now…

Xu Ming actually took the initiative to reveal that he was the one who slapped Mo Fang during his seclusion!

“Too arrogant!” While Mo Fang was furious, he also felt the contempt from Xu Ming—Xu Ming didn't take him seriously, that's why he was so arrogantly revealing this!

The miserable scenes during his seclusion, the unforgettable pain of being physically and mentally ravaged, flooded Mo Fang's mind like a tide. In Mo Fang's eyes, even substantial flames of anger began to burn.

“Xu Ming, you…” Mo Fang's aura was weak, but he exuded a chilling killing intent all over his body.

“Heh!” Xu Ming laughed. “Old ghost Mo Fang, back in Naihe City, you threatened me, saying that as long as I came to the Yellow Springs Hall, you would make me wish I were dead! Haha… You were going to make me wish I were dead, so tell me, do I need to be polite to you?”

“Hmph!” Mo Fang sneered. “Be impolite to me? What are you? Just an ant, daring to say you'll be impolite to me!?”

“An ant? Perhaps…” Xu Ming said expressionlessly, “But… even if I am an ant, I want to tell you something!”

“What is it?” Mo Fang was a little curious.

“That is…”

Boom!

As he spoke, Xu Ming's aura suddenly soared.

Boom!!

A powerful and vigorous slap directly crushed the void, striking towards Old Ghost Mo Fang's pale face due to weakness.

This slap was no longer a “forced face-slap” without substantial killing effect, but a slap that Xu Ming unleashed with his own strength!!

Boom!!!

The power of an early-stage King-Sealing ancient cultivator, the power of a silver-moon-level mental force cultivator, all converged in his palm; under the buff of the “million-fold combat power” cheat, the power of a single palm reached the high-stage God Emperor level, approaching the peak God Emperor level!!

A crisp slap resounded throughout the entire area!

At the same time, the power of this slap was completely vented on Old Ghost Mo Fang's face.

The pitiful Old Ghost Mo Fang was directly sent flying by the slap! Countless particles were annihilated from the particle level on half of his face.

Bang!!

Old Ghost Mo Fang crashed heavily to the ground.

“Hiss—”

In that instant, the space became incredibly silent.

General Gongsun, Young Master Mo, and the others who came with Old Ghost Mo Fang looked at Xu Ming in disbelief, then looked at their Elder Mo Fang.

“Elder Mo Fang was actually… sent flying by a slap?”

The group of subordinates who followed Elder Mo Fang were all so shocked that they couldn't speak.

After a long while, everyone came back to their senses.

“Father!” Young Master Mo hurriedly rushed towards his precious old father—without his father, Young Master Mo would be nothing in the God Realm! So in Young Master Mo's eyes, his father was naturally very important!

“Impudence!!” General Gongsun shouted violently, his aura soaring, and he fiercely attacked Xu Ming. “Quickly surrender and be captured, or you may be left with a way out!!”

General Gongsun roared.

Several other high-stage God Emperor experts also closely followed General Gongsun and attacked Xu Ming.

“Heh!” Xu Ming naturally disdained these rabble.

Boom!!

His signature slap reappeared!

Pa!

Pa pa pa pa…

General Gongsun and the others were willing to be subordinates under Old Ghost Mo Fang, so their strength was naturally not that strong. As soon as Brother Ming's slap came out, they were instantly sent flying.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! …

One by one, the high-stage God Emperor experts fell to the ground. Their faces, like Old Ghost Mo Fang's, had a bright red palm print—everyone's “face” had been annihilated from the particle level under Brother Ming's slap!

Xu Ming stood with his hands behind his back, expressionlessly looking at the embarrassed Old Ghost Mo Fang, and continued the words he hadn't finished just now: “Even if I am an ant, I want to tell you something! That is… I could slap you in Naihe City, I could slap you during your seclusion; then, face to face, I can still slap you!”

“You…”

Boom!!!

Old Ghost Mo Fang no longer cared about the weakness in his body. He directly burned his divine body, activated secret techniques, and raised his strength to the peak God Emperor level. At the same time, a blood-colored scimitar appeared in Mo Fang's hand.

Old Ghost Mo Fang was really angry!

He didn't even consider how much damage burning his divine body in a weakened state would cause to his own foundation.

At this moment, Mo Fang only had one thought in his mind, and that was—to make Xu Ming die!!

“Die for me!!!” In Old Ghost Mo Fang's eyes, there was only madness and ferocity.

“Oh? Old Ghost Mo Fang is going to fight desperately!” Xu Ming's strength was only close to the peak God Emperor level without activating the “Soul Possession” cheat, and had not reached the true peak God Emperor level; compared to Old Ghost Mo Fang, he was still slightly weaker.

However, Xu Ming was not flustered!—Even if he didn't activate the “Soul Possession” cheat, relying on many methods, he could still fight Old Ghost Mo Fang! At least, he wouldn't be at a disadvantage in a short time!

As for a long time…

In Old Ghost Mo Fang's current weakened state, could he compare to Brother Ming in endurance?

Therefore, Xu Ming was not afraid to fight Old Ghost Mo Fang!

Boom!!

Xu Ming's aura sank, and the spear was already in his grasp.

“Kill!”

“Kill!”

The two sides were tit-for-tat.

But just then!

Buzz…

A mysterious spacetime fluctuation came.

The space around Xu Ming was like a vibrating zither string.

“Hmm? It's Huang Jue!” Feeling this somewhat familiar spacetime fluctuation, Xu Ming knew that the Hall Master of the Yellow Springs Hall should have arrived!

“Hall Master?” Old Ghost Mo Fang also knew that the Hall Master of the Yellow Springs Hall had arrived. However, the blood-colored scimitar in his hand did not stop at all, but instead accelerated towards Xu Ming.

“Hmph!”

The cold snort of the Hall Master of the Yellow Springs Hall echoed from the depths of space.

Mo Fang's movements were directly frozen, and the scimitar in his hand could no longer be swung.

However, Xu Ming's movements were not frozen!—The Hall Master of the Yellow Springs Hall didn't dare to freeze Xu Ming!

Boom!!

Since Old Ghost Mo Fang had become a target, Brother Ming was not polite! He flicked his spear and directly slapped it on the other side of Old Ghost Mo Fang's face, once again sending him flying!

Old Ghost Mo Fang wanted to cry but had no tears: “Hall Master, Hall Master, it's fine if you break up the fight! But why only stop me and not him?—Isn't this clearly biased!?”

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