"Arrogant!"
"Bai Zihe, how dare you be so presumptuous in front of Lord Jin?"
"Bai Zihe, your death day has arrived!"
"Bai Zihe, prepare to die!"
The experts of the Great Cold Ming Kingdom were all enraged, shouting curses.
"Bai Zihe, gurgle, gurgle, gurgle..."
The ugly man also wanted to curse, but his face was already swollen and his teeth were knocked out by Bai Zihe, and all that came out of his mouth was blood.
"Bai Zihe!"
Jin Dongxi glared with eyes wide open, staring fixedly at him, his face like a brewing storm: "You, a mere brat who still has milk on your lips, dare to be so wild in front of me?"
"Rumble!"
This time, Jin Dongxi no longer suppressed his strength.
Decades of arduous training and accumulated power erupted all at once.
Waves of majestic energy surged from the ground, forming tornadoes that rose into the sky, like soaring dragons, roaring tigers, and churning rivers...
The wind stung their faces.
The dragon roars made their ears bleed.
In mid-air.
Jin Dongxi stood proudly.
Like a god spreading his arms, like a demon god overlooking the earth.
As if...
Everything in the world bowed down at his feet.
Jin Dongxi's voice was filled with divinity, like a Buddhist chant, carrying supreme truth, inspiring awe from the depths of one's heart.
"I have set foot on the martial path for sixty years."
"I started at five, became a Postnatal Martial Master at eight, and a Prenatal existence at fifteen."
"And then..."
"At twenty, I slew a Grandmaster-level expert and reached the Grandmaster realm."
"At thirty-eight, I broke through to Grandmaster, making all sides submit, all regions celebrate, and slaughtering all who defied me. Thirty Grandmasters, thirteen Great Grandmasters."
"That battle..."
"Rivers of blood flowed, the sky turned dark, and a million corpses lay scattered!"
"And later..."
"Slaying demons, eradicating evil spirits, defying the heavens..."
"At the age of sixty, I finally saw through the illusions, broke through to a realm above Great Grandmaster, and achieved boundless renown."
"To this day..."
"Ninety-nine Great Grandmasters have been slain!"
"Below the Great Grandmaster level, how many ants have perished, beyond count."
"And you..."
"Today, in the name of martial arts, I bestow upon you the death penalty!"
With every sentence Jin Dongxi spoke, his aura grew more imposing. By the time he finished, he was like a second sun in the sky.
However...
Bai Zihe picked at his ear and said nonchalantly, "Stop barking, come here and get beaten."
Jin Dongxi's nose was instantly steaming with rage.
"Die!"
A roar suddenly appeared in front of Bai Zihe.
"Slap."
What greeted him was Bai Zihe's careless palm.
This slap...
Jin Dongxi actually didn't dodge.
It crooked his mouth directly, and he couldn't close it for a long time!
This resounding slap...
It carried no grand aura.
It involved no intricate technique.
Yet, it landed precisely and accurately on Jin Dongxi's face.
One couldn't tell if it was because Bai Zihe's slap was so masterful, or... Jin Dongxi's face was so perfectly positioned to receive it.
In any case.
A crisp sound echoed throughout the scene.
The strong wind stopped, the dust and stones settled, and the boundless aura dissipated like smoke.
Everyone was stunned.
Lord Jin actually lunged forward to receive a slap from Bai Zihe...
What the hell was going on, what was happening?
Jin Dongxi himself was even more bewildered.
He possessed strength beyond the Great Grandmaster level, yet he was casually struck by Bai Zihe's light palm, and his mouth was crooked!
This was...
The damage was minimal, only 1 point, but the insult was immeasurable, practically infinite!
"This, you..."
Jin Dongxi clutched his face with one hand, pointing at Bai Zihe with the other, trembling with rage, his lips flapping weakly, unable to speak.
"What about me?"
Bai Zihe said with disdain, then, under everyone's gaze, he made a jaw-dropping move!
He rubbed the hand that had just slapped Jin Dongxi on the sole of his shoe.
He said with disgust, "Damn it, so disgusting, it's all foundation makeup!"
As these words came out, the entire crowd erupted in uproar.
Bai Zihe...
Was too much, he had torn open Jin Dongxi's bloody wound, and on top of that, he had sprinkled salt on it.
Jin Dongxi felt an endless sense of humiliation.
His chest heaved violently, almost about to explode, no different from a toad inflating itself to attack.
"Impossible!"
He roared, his eyes bloodshot, staring intently at Bai Zihe: "You cannot be stronger than me, I am an existence beyond Great Grandmaster!"
"Slap—"
Bai Zihe delivered another slap.
This time...
Jin Dongxi again failed to dodge and took a solid slap.
The words he desperately wanted to utter in his throat were choked there, with no chance to escape.
Bai Zihe looked at him with cold eyes, sneering, "You are indeed beyond Great Grandmaster..."
"But your strength comes from pills, like a weakling taking Viagra every day, you have no combat power!"
"In the Great Xia..."
"Any peak Great Grandmaster can pin you to the ground and rub you a hundred times."
"Where do you get the nerve to spout such nonsense again, to be so arrogant?"
Bai Zihe's voice was exceptionally clear and his tone utterly contemptuous.