3040: C3040 The Ruler

C3040 The Ruler

3040. Ruler

Upon hearing Xuanyuan Zhongtian's words, Nanfeng's face turned deathly pale. He let out a roar of despair. He actually planned to break through the sky and escape in front of so many Primordial experts. In the end, he was caught by martial ancestor Tian Luo himself.

"Martial ancestor! Save me! I won't dare to do it again!"

Tears and snot flowed down Lin Yawei's face. He kept kowtowing to the Heavenly King for help, because he knew that Ying Zizai would never let him go.

Patriarch Tianluo was expressionless. He waved his hand lightly, and Lin Yawei's body instantly froze. Even if he opened his mouth, he wouldn't be able to do it.

"Who has a ruler?"

Ning Qi smiled and spoke again.

Everyone was slightly stunned, and then a figure quickly rushed in front of Ning Qi. It was a Young Cultivator, and his aura was similar to Ying Zizai's. He nervously took out a ruler. The ruler was emitting a faint aura of Low-grade Dao Artifact. It contained the power of 100 Great Daos, which was considered pretty good in the Low-grade Dao Artifact. It was only a Golden Immortal Great Perfection, and it was able to possess such a Dao Artifact. Clearly, it had experienced a fortuitous encounter.

"Senior, can it do it?"

Young Cultivator carefully placed the ruler on the table with both hands and looked at Ning Qi with some apprehension.

"Yes."

Ning Qi smiled and took the ruler. He casually waved it a few times and felt that it was quite good.

Young Cultivator saw this and happily stood to the side. However, he stood beside Ying Zizai. Instead of returning to the crowd, many jealous and regretful gazes fell on him. Many of them gritted their teeth, secretly hating themselves for not moving fast enough. Such a good opportunity had been taken away just like that!

Tian Luo looked at the ruler in Ning Qi's hand and suddenly had a bad premonition.

"You, come here."

Ning Qi waved at Tian Luo.

"Senior, I... eldest senior brother?"

Patriarch Tianluo looked at Ning Qi in surprise and doubt, then looked at Xuanyuan Zhongtian.

"Thirteenth Junior Brother, take some physical pain. It's better than losing your life. Choose for yourself."

Xuanyuan Zhongtian said with a cold expression.

Patriarch Tianluo took a deep breath and walked to Ning Qi step by step.

"Give me your hand."

Ning Qi said with a smile.

"Yes..."

Patriarch Tianluo did not resist and stretched out his palm as if he was resigned to his fate.

Pah!

The ruler fiercely landed on Patriarch Tianluo's palm and a crisp sound was heard. This sound seemed to be tearing apart the souls of everyone. A strange expression gradually appeared on their faces. The mighty Thirteenth Old Ancestor under White Emperor Immortal Lord's command was slapped in the palm of his hand just like that?

Mo Ning, Patriarch Eroding Dragon, and the others twitched their faces slightly. Their eyes gradually revealed a trace of fear. Similarly, they had a bad feeling about this.

Slap!

Smack!

Pah!

The ruler fell on Patriarch Tianluo's palm again and again. Every time... Not only did this force cause Patriarch Tianluo's palm to be in extreme pain, but it also caused him great pain. It also rushed into his meridians from his palm. Almost every strike he made... * Hong Long...... *

In a flash, after a dozen hits, everyone could see Patriarch Tianluo's palm swollen like a pig's hoof. At the same time, they also discovered that Patriarch Tianluo's aura had become extremely unstable. Sometimes it was strong, but sometimes it was weak. It was as if he had been seriously injured.

"Bai Di and I are old friends. Today, on behalf of your master, I will teach you a lesson. Are you convinced?"

Just as Patriarch Tianluo was about to continue enduring the ruler, Ning Qi's ruler did not land on his palm. Instead, he spoke slowly.

"Yes, I am convinced."

Patriarch Tianluo said hastily.

"Do you know where your fault lies?"

Ning Qi said faintly.

"I know, I know," ___ said.

Patriarch Tianluo was like a chicken pecking at rice, but also like a naughty child, standing in front of his teacher obediently.

"Then you can withdraw."

Ning Qi said lightly.

Patriarch Tianluo heaved a long sigh of relief in his heart and respectfully retreated to Patriarch Eroding Dragon's side.

The atmosphere in the hall became tense once again.

Patriarch Eroding Dragon and Mo Ning seemed to have a premonition and looked at each other out of the corner of their eyes.

"You, come here."

Ning Qi waved at Mo Ning.

Mo Leng, Mo Xiaoxiao, and the rest of the disciples from the Mo family heard him and their hearts started pounding.

"I..."

Mo Ning looked at Ning Qi with a frightened expression. Could it be that she really wanted Ning Qi to slap her in the palm of his hand in front of so many juniors?

If it was in the past when she did not know that Ning Qi and Mo Xie's Immortal Lord were good friends, Mo Ning might not have agreed to it even if she died. But now... After hesitating for less than half a breath's time, she finally moved in front of Ning Qi step by step. She consciously stretched out her palm.

Pah!

Smack!

Pah!

Mo Ning's face became paler and paler, but Ning Qi did not say a word. He slapped her more than thirty times, twice as much as Patriarch Tianluo.

"Step aside."

Ning Qi said lightly.

"Yes..."

Mo Ning lowered her head and staggered to the side. Although Ning Qi hit her with his palm, in fact, she was injured all over her body. Waves of terrifying energy were still attacking her body...

Two of the Taiyi Ancestors had already been hit with their palms.1

This scene almost overturned the worldview of the surrounding people. They looked at Ning Qi with fear and admiration.

Initially, they thought that everything would be fine after this, but just as Xuanyuan Zhongtian was about to speak, he saw Ning Qi waving at Patriarch Eroding Dragon.

"You, come here."

Ning Qi said faintly.

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

Numerous gazes fell upon Patriarch Eroding Dragon, and all kinds of emotions could be seen in their eyes.

Especially the other two Primordial experts, who had no sense of existence. At this moment, they had become extremely afraid. Could it be that he wanted to teach all the Primordial experts present a lesson?

In this way, wouldn't they also be unable to escape from this ruler?

"Senior, this junior has nothing to do with this matter..."

Patriarch Eroding Dragon still wanted to put in some effort.

Ning Qi's Qi suddenly skyrocketed.

In the next moment, Patriarch Eroding Dragon's figure flashed and appeared in front of Ning Qi. He obediently stretched out his palm. Cold sweat broke out all over his body because just now, he felt like he had stepped into the gates of hell!

"Do you know why I hit you?"

Ning Qi said faintly.

Patriarch Eroding Dragon glanced at Ying Zizai. Was it because of him?

"It seems like you haven't figured it out yet. No matter what my foster father says... He is also a disciple of your line. He wants to call you martial ancestor. But you allowed him to be humiliated, framed, and publicly executed him. Speaking of which, compared to those two, you are even more detestable. "

Ning Qi smiled and the ruler fell down.

Kacha!

Patriarch Eroding Dragon's arm was broken.

Tian Luo and Mo Ning trembled at the same time. Immediately after, they both revealed a trace of fear.

"Extend your other hand."

Without waiting for Patriarch Eroding Dragon's reaction, Ning Qi spoke again.

"Senior, I..."

Patriarch Eroding Dragon felt wronged in his heart.

However, he still stretched out his palm.

The ruler fell once again.

Crack!

Not only did this arm break, it even fell to the ground...

Ning Qi smiled and threw the ruler to Young Cultivator. He also threw a bottle of pills to Young Cultivator. After that, he turned to Ying Zizai and said, "Father, let's go to Mo family."

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