"I recognized it. The man who was slapped seemed to be the most talented monk in the demon world for a hundred thousand years. It only took less than a hundred years to go from the body refining realm to enlightenment and become an immortal in just 2,000 years. In this year, I have broken through from a small fairy to a big golden fairy!"
A young man in the field pointed at Mo Zhenren and said loudly.
"I also know something about him. His master is one of the top immortal emperors who lives in seclusion in the demon world, the Abyss Immortal Emperor!" Another young man also said.
"With such talent, I am afraid that it will take less than 5,000 years to break through to the Immortal Saint Realm, and it will take less than 30,000 years to achieve the position of Immortal Emperor!"
There was a lot of discussion about Demon Master in the field.
But what they don't know is that after experiencing this incident, the gears of Mo Zhenren's destiny will start to turn. Carrying hatred and working hard, he will be able to break through the Immortal Emperor in a short period of time...
"Three thousand years to the east of the river, three thousand years to the west of the river, don't bully young people into poverty!" Mo Zhenren pointed at Mo Jiuyou and said loudly.
Mo Jiuyou:? ? ?
Why did I bully you? Does a slap count, but what you said was too much...
Mo Zhenren figured it out. He must practice well and step into the realm of the Immortal Emperor as soon as possible to make the ignorant woman in front of him regret it.
This is the cruelest revenge for her!
Mo Zhenren felt very happy when he thought about Mo Jiuyou's regretful eyes when he saw him in the future.
With his talent, Demon Master has absolute confidence to step into the imperial realm within ten thousand years.
Gu Yan felt familiar to Zhenren Mo's words for some reason, and an unpleasant feeling arose in his heart.
Why the hell does this sound like the quote from the good-for-nothing protagonist before he awakens?
Gu Yan stared at Mo Zhenren, considering whether to strangle him in the cradle.
But he quickly gave up this idea. He had no mortal grudge with the other party, so he wouldn't kill him just for this ridiculous reason.
Moreover, in the original drama, Mo Zhenren's final cultivation level was only at the peak of Immortal Saint, which was not enough to pose a threat to him.
Thinking of this, Gu Yan's eyes were full of pity when he looked at Mo Zhenren.
If Gu Yan reveals that he is the strongest immortal emperor in the Temple of War, he doesn't know if Mo Zhenren will commit suicide because he can't bear the blow.
After practicing all my life, I still can't hit him with a single finger.
"Hey kid! What's that look in your eyes?!" Mo Zhenren looked at Gu Yan and said coldly.
Although the goddess wouldn't come back to him even if he beat this guy up, he really couldn't hold back his fists.
He didn't understand why this boy captured the goddess that he had not been able to obtain for thousands of years in just ten days!
"As a little guard, you dare to disrespect me. It seems that you are seeking death!"
Mo Zhenren found an excuse at random, rolled up his sleeves and walked towards Gu Yan.
He did not teleport directly, but walked over slowly, so that the other party could feel the feeling of being enveloped in despair.
Moreover, Mo Zhenren did not intend to use his immortal power, and relied solely on the power of his body to severely beat this bitch who stole a woman from him, letting him know what it means to recognize his own status without strength!
He believed that his cultivation at the peak of Da Luo Jinxian was enough to crush Gu Yan, an early stage Da Luo Jinxian!
Seeing the real Mo Zhen slowly walking towards him, Gu Yan suddenly became happy.
Because the other party didn't do anything to him, he originally thought of letting Mo Zhenren go.
Unexpectedly, in the end, he couldn't help but take action against himself because of jealousy.
Seeing Gu Yan's plain look, Mo Zhenren's eyebrows wrinkled slightly.
Is this kid so blind? Even when he was about to die, he still looked like he wanted to laugh.
"Boy, I know you are Daluo Jinxian. This is your confidence, right?" Mo Zhenren said calmly.
"Although I am also a Daluo Jinxian, yours is at the early stage and mine is at its peak. If you meet me, you can only be beaten to the shit by me!" Mo Zhenren said loudly.
"I have seen through your trump card." Mo Zhen said proudly.
"Ah, yes, yes." Gu Yan nodded in agreement.
"Then please hurry up and beat the shit out of me. I've never been beaten up before by someone in my whole life. I really want to experience this feeling."
Gu Yan raised his fingers towards the real Mo Zhenren.
"Hey?! So arrogant!"
Mo Zhenren was immediately angry and laughed.
It seems that this kid doesn't know the gap between the peak and the early stage. He probably thinks that he has some trump cards to even the gap, but who doesn't have any trump cards? Mo Zhenren knows that he has more and stronger trump cards!
"Big Ghost Head, take out the photo stone and record it for me. I will circulate the beautiful scene of him being beaten to the three realms, so that everyone can take a good look." Mo Zhenren looked at a fat man not far away and said.
The fat man hesitated for a while, but nodded, stood up, took out a stone, and began to mourn for Gu Yan in his heart.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk..."
Gu Yan smacked the stone. He didn't expect Mo Zhenren, a little brother, to be so good at playing. It's not enough for him to beat the shit out of him. He also has to be famous in the three worlds to watch.
So should he satisfy the other party's request?
"This boy is afraid that he will be in trouble, how dare he anger the disciple of the Immortal Emperor of the Abyss."
There were many lamentations for Gu Yan in the field.
Almost everyone thought that Gu Yan would be beaten to death and there would be a good show next.
"Master Mo, please stop messing around and don't touch Gu Yan!" Mo Jiuyou blocked Gu Yan's face with his hands.
After hearing this, Master Mo's heart became even colder.
He suddenly felt like a clown.
A thousand years of companionship is nothing compared to a stranger whom I have only known for ten days...
In fact, Mo Jiuyou did not take sides. He was just afraid that Mo Zhenren would hurt the weaker Gu Yan. If it was Mo Zhenren who was beaten, he would also stop him.
"Get away!"
Mo Zhenzhen roared, his hair stood up, and he easily pushed Mo Jiuyou away with one hand, hitting the wall heavily.
"Asshole! What are you doing?"
Gu Yan's anger was immediately ignited, and he stood up and looked at Demon Master with murderous eyes.
"Why, are you feeling distressed?! Then I'll let you enjoy this pain with him!"
As he spoke, Mo Zhenren swung out his fist and hit Gu Yan hard in the face.
But in the next second, he only felt that the hand that was thrown out was caught by someone. The next second, the whole world was spinning, and then his body was hit hard to the ground, and endless pain came from his body.
In just three seconds, Mo Zhenren was thrown to the ground by Gu Yan.
Everyone in the field looked at this scene in horror, their jaws dropped to the ground.
Is this kid so strong? He can defeat even the strongest genius...
"Damn bastard, you touched my reverse scale!"
Gu Yan directly rode on Mo Zhenren's body, punching the opponent's face one punch after another.
He did not use his immortal power, but simply used his physical power, otherwise the opponent would be wiped out if he touched him.
Gu Yan must torture the other party well, and cannot let the other party die so easily.
The fists fell on Mo Zhenren's body like a meteor shower, and soon he was beaten into a big pig-headed face.
Mo Zhenren wanted to resist, but the opponent's strength was so great that he couldn't move no matter what.
"I asked you not to bully the poor young man, I asked you to beat the shit out of me, I asked you to fight the Demon Jiuyou!"
Gu Yan raised his fist high and brought it down with a powerful fist. A large pool of blood immediately splashed on the opponent's face, and most of Mo Zhen's face was bruised and bloody.
