My disciple's cultivation returns ten thousand times, so I have to be invincible.

Feng Qingxian shuddered: "Did you see what happened just now?"

Ao Jiutian's gaze fell on the body of Hong Yuchen held in Zhong Qing's hand, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"What did you see? Oh, you said you saw the two of you conspiring to kill the Immortal Alliance's Heavenly Protector?"

"Even if I didn't see it just now, I see it now."

Feng Qingxian's body trembled, and crimson Phoenix Fire burst out from her entire body. She shouted angrily, "What did you say? I didn't conspire with Big Brother!"

Ao Jiutian sneered, "What did he say just now? There's evidence, what else is there to say?"

"This is really interesting. Zhong Qing, I remember you were also accused of killing Wei Yitian from the Celestial Clan, right?"

"I didn't catch you before, but this time is different. I'm a member of the Immortal Alliance, so naturally I have to report you!"

"Hahaha, Miss Feng, you even dared to kill Tianhu. You are more arrogant than me. Let's see how you will explain yourself now!"

Feng Qingxian was furious and shouted, "What nonsense are you talking about? Shut up!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was about to pounce on Ao Jiutian again.

Ao Jiutian was not afraid at all: "Why, you want to kill someone to silence them? Come and try if you can do it?

At this moment, a hand reached out and pressed on Feng Qingxian's shoulder.

"Don't worry, brother."

Feng Qingxian turned around suddenly: "Brother, he..."

When he turned around, he saw Zhong Qing's calm face.

He raised his hand and handed over Hong Yuchen's body.

Feng Qingxian was shocked, and her anger disappeared: "Brother, what are you doing?"

Zhong Qing nodded to him kindly: "Brother, help me get this. Don't worry, I will take care of it."

At this moment, Feng Qingxian had great trust in Zhong Qing. Although she was still a little scared when she heard this, she subconsciously took the body and asked, "Brother, what are you going to do?"

Zhong Qing smiled at him, then turned and walked towards Ao Jiutian.

Ao Jiutian looked at Zhong Qing with a mocking smile: "What? You want to beg for mercy?"

"If you and Miss Feng kneel down and beg for mercy, I might consider it..."

Before he could finish his words, Zhong Qing raised his hand and slapped him in the face.

"Snitch it, huh?"

Before Ao Jiutian could react, Zhong Qing slapped him in the face and he spun seven or eight times before he stopped.

He only felt stars in his eyes and his head was buzzing.

But his remaining consciousness still made him furious: "Asshole, how dare you hit me, Xiao Wang..."

Before he could finish his words, Zhong Qing slapped him again.

There was a snap.

"I am the little king, right?"

Ao Jiutian was directly hit by this slap and flew hundreds of feet away, with half of his teeth almost broken.

He covered his face and roared, "Asshole, no one has ever dared to hit me in the face! You're dead!"

Along with the earth-shaking dragon roar, the vast and terrifying dragon power that shocked the heavens and the earth suddenly burst out, as if the entire Māra Heaven was shaking.

At the same time, ten thousand miles away, three people who were shuttling among the phantom insects sensed something and suddenly turned their heads to look in this direction.

"over there!"

Amidst the terrifying dragon power, Ao Jiutian transformed into a purple-gold dragon that was a hundred feet long, rushing towards Zhong Qing with bared fangs and claws, roaring and snarling.

He did not completely lose his mind. He knew that the bigger the body was in the Demonic Heaven, the more likely it was to encounter phantom insects. Otherwise, with the power of a true immortal dragon, it would be easy for his body to be as large as ten thousand miles.

But even though it was only a hundred feet, his power did not weaken in the slightest. This attack shook time and space, pierced through heaven and earth, and swept over with a terrifying force that exceeded the five elements, yin and yang, and could give birth to and destroy all things!

Then Zhong Qing slapped him in the face again.

"Kneel, huh?"

The hundred-foot-long real dragon rolled backwards and flew out, dragon scales and blood splattering the sky.

The slap caused half of its dragon head to swell up, and the dragon horn on its head was almost broken off.

Ao Jiutian was completely stunned.

Feng Qingxian on the side was also confused.

Is this script wrong?

Although she was extremely angry, Feng Qingxian was still clear about Ao Jiutian's strength, which was comparable to hers.

The two have similar talents and strengths. They have been fighting since they met and know each other well.

Ao Jiutian's posture just now clearly showed that he had used his true strength and even transformed into his true form.

He was knocked down by just a slap?

It was said that Zhong Qing was a newly promoted True Immortal, but he hasn’t reached Dayan yet?

Looking around the Immortal Alliance, which Great Immortal dares to say that he can do this?

Feng Qingxian was dumbfounded.

He looked at Hong Yuchen's body in his hand and suddenly felt something was wrong.

At this moment, Zhong Qing took a step forward and flashed directly above Ao Jiutian's head.

A hand grabbed Ao Jiutian's dragon horn.

He turned to Feng Qingxian and said, "Brother, remember this."

"From the Dragon Clan...what's his name?"

Feng Qingxian was stunned and answered subconsciously: "Ao Jiutian."

Zhong Qing nodded: "Oh, then it's Ao Jiutian."

"That old fellow Hong Yuchen tried to sneak attack me, but he accidentally injured Ao Jiutian of the Dragon Clan. Although you and I later teamed up to kill Hong Yuchen, Ao Jiutian was seriously injured and died. That's it. Remember this?"

Feng Qingxian nodded dully: "I remember!"

Ao Jiutian, who was already unable to move, suddenly screamed.

"Don't remember, don't remember!"

"This little king... I was wrong! I didn't mean to tell on you at all! Big brother, please show mercy!"

As he spoke, he had already turned back into human form, but half of his face was swollen like a pig's head, and he was shouting incoherently.