Under One Person: From Nascent Soul to Great Sacred Body

"you wanna die!!"

Hearing the other party repeatedly insult him and his apprentice, Wang Yaozu smashed the wine jar in his hand.

"what!"

With a laugh, the man also threw a wine jug.

The two wine jars collided violently, and the wine flew everywhere.

"Hahaha, not enough, not enough, I'll add fuel to the fire!!"

A laugh rang out from the crowd, followed by a spark appearing in the air, instantly igniting the overflowing drinks.

"Damn it, who started this fire?"

"These are my newly bought clothes!"

"Hahaha!"

This fire ignited the chaotic atmosphere at the scene.

Alcohol emboldens the timid, and besides, these people are all wicked!

"Ah, you all arrived so early."

Jingming, rubbing his eyes and looking sleepy, appeared before everyone.

The chaotic and noisy atmosphere at the scene suddenly became completely silent.

None of them discovered when Jingming appeared.

It was as if Jingming had always been standing there.

"Is this our sect leader?"

The crowd whispered among themselves, even exchanging glances.

"What, is no one going to answer me?"

Jingming put down his hand that was rubbing his eyes and looked around.

Suddenly, a fierce tiger appeared behind Jingming, moving rhythmically with his movements.

As Jingming walked forward, the tiger also walked forward.

Like a king surveying his territory.

Soon, Jingming passed through the crowd and came to Wang Yaozu's side.

"You said you wanted your neck to be snapped?"

Jingming looked at the person who had spoken earlier and said with a smile.

A pressure enveloped the other person directly, and what met his eyes were not only Jingming's eyes, but also the beastly pupils of that tiger.

[威]!

Under immense pressure, he forced the other party to kneel down.

"Quanxing, is that all?"

Looking at the person slumped on the ground, Jingming shook his head disdainfully, then looked at the person who had lit the fire.

"These wines cost quite a bit of money."

Jingming smiled as he looked at the other person, and instantly, the person felt the Qi flowing in his body stop.

Jingming's eyes seemed to possess infinite magic, constantly magnifying in his gaze.

【Eye Magnetism】+【Contemplation Method】.

"Tch, it's boring."

Seeing that he was kneeling, Jingming couldn't help but shake his head.

Not everyone in the Quanxing sect is at the level of Liang Ting or Zhang Chengfeng.

"Gentlemen, now that you have seen me, why do you not bow?"

Jingming gazed calmly at the people in the courtyard and spoke slowly.

In an instant, a sudden pressure descended upon everyone's shoulders and hearts.

His steps weren't random; after all, he had achieved a level of mastery through Qimen Dunjia while on the ship, thanks to Zhou Sheng.

Qimen refers to the power of heaven and earth that can be utilized by human beings.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 120 Why Did His Majesty Rebel?

"bye?"

Why do we worship?

“We are not with Wang Yaozu.”

Yin Chengfeng grinned, increased the suppression of Qimen, and walked through the crowd, heading straight to Jingming's side.

The courtyard was neither too big nor too small; Jingming's rudimentary knowledge of Qimen Dunjia could barely cover it.

However, this will greatly reduce the effectiveness of Jingming Qimen. As long as they can concentrate, they will be able to break free from the suppression of Qimen.

Among this group, there are quite a few who are capable of doing it.

But only Yin Chengfeng stepped forward; everyone else just watched.

Because only Yin Chengfeng has that kind of speed.

"Ah."

Seeing Yin Chengfeng suddenly appear in front of him, Jingming raised his hand and flicked his finger.

collapse! !

The bow is like a thunderbolt!

A thunderous sound rang in everyone's ears, and then Yin Chengfeng was sent flying backward.

Along the trajectory, it knocked over a group of people.

"Things shouldn't happen more than three times."

Jingming held up two fingers, made a V-sign, and chuckled as he spoke.

The scene fell silent for a moment, then erupted into a lively commotion.

"Haha, Sect Leader is joking. We were just joking with you."

"Sect Leader, you're so magnanimous, just ignore us like we're nothing."

Everyone chimed in, and then, as if nothing had happened, they went in twos and threes to find people they knew and sat down together to drink and eat.

"Xiao Feng, go and apologize to our sect leader."

The person holding Yin Chengfeng whispered something to him, and then released his grip on Yin Chengfeng.

thump.

Without anyone helping him, Yin Chengfeng sat down hard on the ground.

Seeing this, Yin Chengfeng could only smile bitterly as he struggled to his feet from the ground.

Just now, Jingming's finger strike directly shattered his Qi of Misfortune, rendering him unable to use any of his abilities.

That's why he took that blow squarely.

"Sect Leader, please forgive me. I acted in accordance with the rules of the Quanxing Sect just now."

Yin Chengfeng approached Jingming, respectfully cupped his hands in a gesture of respect, and said...

“I know, that’s why I injured you myself instead of killing you.”

Looking at Yin Chengfeng, who staggered towards him, Jingming nodded slightly.

"Your method is amazing; it can even achieve the effect of teleportation."

Jingming pointed to the seat next to him, indicating that Yin Chengfeng should sit down.

"It's not exactly teleportation, it's just that my escape technique is quite fast."

"Compared to me, the Golden Light Master is a teleporter."

Yin Chengfeng grinned and forced a smile as he sat down next to Jingming.

"Master Jin Guang, has he not come?"

Jingming grinned and asked Yin Chengfeng.

"The sect leader's notification came late. Master Jingguang's territory is quite far from here, so he probably only just received the news now."

Yin Chengfeng smiled and offered an explanation for Jin Guang Shangren.

"I see. I thought this venerable elder of Quanxing was unhappy that I had taken the position of Quanxing leader."

Hearing Yin Chengfeng's words, Jingming nodded in understanding.