Many warriors raised the corners of their mouths slightly, showing deep contempt and disdain. They thought that Du Ning was really a newborn calf, and it was ridiculous to think that he could slap Hong Wusheng just after being consecrated.
There is simply no joke more ridiculous in the world than for a newly promoted semi-saint to slap an existence that has been a saint for a long time.
Many mages looked worried because they understood the power of Confucianism, Taoism and literature better than the people of the Lingwu tribe.
"Du Ning, you are so arrogant. Do you think you can slap this saint with your weak holy power? You are naive! Today, I will teach you how to be a good person and tell you what it means to be the strongest in martial arts."
After Hongwu Sheng finished speaking and mobilized his holy power, he also drew out a slap, also wanting to slap Du Ning.
The holy power of martial arts surged out and attacked Du Ning.
But just then.
"boom!"
There was a loud sound throughout the sky, like the wrath of God, raining down the power of law, directly imprisoning Hongwu Sheng's holy power.
Du Ning's status now is very important. He is not only a half-saint of the human race, but also the new leader of the Kunlun literary world who was succeeded by King Wen of Zhou.
Within this realm, there are half-saints who dare to take action against the realm, which must be something that the entire Kunlun literary world cannot tolerate.
The laws of heaven and earth formed by the talent and power accumulated by the Kunlun literary world for thousands of years can directly imprison any semi-saint.
As soon as Saint Hongwu's holy power was released, it was directly imprisoned by the laws of the Kunlun literary world. It was like an adult holding a baby's little fist. No matter how hard the baby tried, it could not move away from the adult's fingers.
"Impossible!" Hong Wusheng's expression changed drastically.
"Bang!"
The slap transformed by Du Ning's holy power struck Hongwu Sheng on the face, and immediately knocked him away dozens of feet away. The sound of the slap was like thunder.
Seeing Saint Hongwu being slapped away by Du Ning, countless warriors from the Lingwu clan were so angry that their eyes were splitting, and each of them almost went crazy.
"Well played!"
The human army burst out with shouts.
The faces of many great scholars were glowing red, and they looked very high-spirited.
"How can a mere new saint slap Hongwu Saint away? This is simply impossible!"
"To actually humiliate Saint Hongwu like this, he deserves to die! He deserves to die!"
"This person slapped the Martial Saint. This is not only a shame for the Martial Saint, but also a shame for our entire Lingwu clan!"
"Du Ning, you must die a happy death!"
Many warriors roared angrily, and they went crazy with hatred.
"boom!"
The power of law descended again, and the bodies of many warriors in the Wuluo Army exploded. They were all warriors who insulted Du Ning.
Those who insult the Realm Lord will die!
The people of the Lingwu tribe were so frightened that they were killed by the laws of the literary world just because they insulted Du Ning. However, Du Ning ignored those people at all, which shows that Du Ning is no longer someone who can humiliate the curse.
The existence of death.
All the warriors hurriedly restrained their anger towards Du Ning, fearing that they would be killed by the power of the law.
Fa Sheng and Lan Sheng took a deep breath and looked at each other, both showing fear.
The power of laws in the Kunlun literary world is really terrifying!
At this time, Hongwu Sheng was completely confused. He touched his burning face, full of disbelief.
"Impossible! This is simply impossible!"
"Presumptuous! Presumptuous! Presumptuous!"
"What a shame! What a shame!"
"Ah! Ah! Ah!"
Hong Wusheng looked up to the sky and screamed, unable to accept that he would be humiliated like this. As a martial arts genius, he has achieved the status of martial arts saint today. What kind of humiliation has he not suffered?
But now that he is a Martial Saint, he can no longer accept the humiliation of being slapped. If this matter spreads, his reputation as a Martial Saint will be destroyed, and so will all his achievements and glory.
"Noisy!"
Du Ning kept pumping out his palms, and Saint Hongwu tried his best to mobilize his holy power, but found that his holy power was completely suppressed and difficult to resist.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
The slaps one after another were thunderous, and with each slap, Hong Wu Sheng's humiliation increased, and the entire Wu Luo Army became more frightened.
The dignified martial saint was so beaten that he couldn't even fight back. The strength of both sides was completely different!
Within a short time, the dignified Saint Hongwu was already bruised and swollen.
"It's so cruel..."
The corners of Ao Sheng's mouth twitched, and countless demon clansmen were so frightened that they were on pins and needles and dared not speak out.
You must know that the other party is a half-saint, and the face of a half-saint is equivalent to the face of a clan. Even a real sub-saint will not easily humiliate a foreign half-saint like this. It is equivalent to fighting to the death.
But if you think about it carefully, the three alien saints who wanted to kill Du Ning were launching a holy war. It was only natural that Du Ning slapped Hong Wusheng in return.
"Mr. Shang Xiao, may I ask what is going on? Why is Du Sheng so powerful all of a sudden?" Kong Chunjing asked Ji Shangxiao pretending to be loud.
Ji Shangxiao also responded loudly: "Du Sheng is already the master of the literary world. Under the protection of the laws of the literary world, his strength can be directly improved to a large level. A mere foreign half-saint is like an ant in this world."
"As if the sub-sage is in front of you?" Kong Chunjing said in shock.
"The ancestor sage King Zhou Wen is the sub-sage, and Du Sheng succeeds as the realm lord. Naturally, he is no different from the sub-sage in this realm." Ji Shangxiao said.
"Haha... wonderful! wonderful!"
Kong Chunjing said loudly: "In other words, if Du Sheng wanted to kill the three alien saints, it would only take a snap of his finger."
"Exactly." Ji Shangxiao responded.
The three alien saints were so frightened that their faces were livid. They originally wanted to kill Du Ning, but in the end, Du Ning became a being who could easily crush them to death. This was unacceptable to the three of them.
"Hongwu Sheng, do you still dare to be so arrogant here?"
Du Ning looked at Hong Wu Sheng with eyes like swords.
"You...you..."
Saint Hongwu said angrily: "Hong is a half-saint of the Lingwu clan. If you humiliate me like this, our Lingwu clan will definitely fight to the death with your human clan, and you will definitely bear the wrath of my Lingwu clan."
"Oh? What do you mean? If you join forces with Fa Sheng and Lan Sheng to kill me in the Kunlun literary world, are you going to fight me until death?" Du Ning asked in return.
"I……"
Hong Wu Sheng's face turned red. He was unable to refute Du Ning's words, and he was so angry that he burst out of anger.
"Du Sheng, you have gone too far!"
The Dharma Saint said: "A half-saint cannot be insulted. This is a rule. Don't you understand?"
Du Ning slapped his backhand, and with a "bang" sound, Fa Sheng and Lan Sheng were sent flying away. It seemed that they had no time to resist, but in fact they couldn't.
"you……"
Fa Sheng and Lan Sheng were instantly furious, especially Lan Sheng, who had never been so humiliated.
"What does this have to do with me! I didn't say anything!" Lan Sheng asked angrily.
Du Ning said: "I didn't let you three half-saints kneel down to speak. I'm already giving you face. What's wrong with slapping you a few times? If you dare to talk too much, I will use the power of law to suppress you and make you kneel there for three seconds."