Mo Wangchen's clear words reached the ears of everyone present.
When everyone was able to react, they looked around and could clearly see the slap marks on Han Shaoyu's face.
There was blood from the corner of his mouth, two teeth spit out, he got up from the ground, and shouted at Mo Wangchen with a face of shame and anger, "You...you dare to hit me?!"
"Crack!"
Just as the voice fell, another crisp sound spread all around.
Mo Wangchen took action very quickly, and everyone could only see a flash of white clothes passing by, and Han Shaoyu was slapped away by Mo Wangchen again.
"What's wrong with hitting you?"
Looking at Han Shaoyu, who had blood-red handprints on both sides of his face, Mo Wangchen sneered.
Let alone the Holy Son of the Han family, even the Son of the Fire Emperor would not give him the slightest respect.
When he was going through the divine tribulation last night, many of those who attacked him were forces from the Land of Fire.
They were under the leadership of the Vulcan Clan. Mo Wangchen didn't believe it. Those who took action were not instigated by the Vulcan Clan.
Now, the Han family, an ancient family led by the Vulcan clan's subordinates, dared to stand up and mock him in front of him, so even beating him would be easy.
"You...I am the Holy Son of the Han family, how dare you..."
Han Shaoyu was ashamed and annoyed. This time, he had two teeth broken by Mo Wangchen again and couldn't help coughing up blood.
The burning slap marks on his face made him feel extremely insulted in front of everyone.
"Crack!"
Mo Wangchen jumped up and threw out the third slap, sending Han Shaoyu flying far away. That's not all. Before Han Shaoyu could stop, Mo Wangchen started to move again, very fast.
Blink appears, slaps in the air, and then snaps out again.
"Crack!"
"Crack!"
Mo Wangchen slapped Han Shaoyu several times in succession, breaking several of Han Shaoyu's teeth each time.
Han Shaoyu was like a rubber ball, being whipped back and forth by Mo Wangchen.
"stop!"
Suddenly, there was an angry shout. In the distance, two old men obviously saw the movement here and were alerted.
These are the two elders of the Han family. After being alarmed by what happened here, they originally wanted to come over and watch the excitement. However, when they looked around, they found that it was their own holy son who was being patted around like a rubber ball.
go.
"Destroy him!"
Han Shaoyu had already lost his mind, his face was swollen like a pig's head, his teeth were broken one after another, and blood was bleeding from the corners of his mouth.
Seeing the two elders arriving at this moment, he couldn't help but yell angrily, wishing he could kill Mo Wangchen on the spot and cut his body into thousands of pieces before venting his hatred.
"Crack!"
However, the next moment, Han Shaoyu was in tragedy, and Mo Wangchen completely ignored the two elders of the Han family who came over.
He stepped on the formation pattern and used the True Art of Lin. His speed reached the extreme. In the blink of an eye, he came out with another slap, completely knocking Han Shaoyu away and knocking him down in the distance.
On a large ornamental tree.
I saw Han Shaoyu withdrawing his body for a moment, and then he fainted directly.
"you……"
The two elders of the Han family were furious. They were the masters of the Han family who came with the Holy Son this time, and they had the responsibility to protect the Holy Son. At this moment, the Holy Son was knocked unconscious in front of them.
In the past, this was not only a slap in the face, but also a slap in the face of the Han family.
"I told you to stop just now, didn't you hear me?!"
The two were furious and their momentum exploded, but it was only at the peak of the late stage of the Heavenly Immortal Realm. However, such strength already made many people around them feel a sense of oppression, and they couldn't help but retreat a little.
In fact, the Han family's troops had just arrived at the sacred city this morning. Both Han Shaoyu and the two Han family elders in front of them saw Mo Wangchen for the first time.
They were not able to recognize each other. They were the eternal wizards who had survived a thousand divine tribulations yesterday.
"I heard it. Now, if you ask me to stop, will I stop?"
Mo Wangchen sneered. The two masters in the late stage of the Celestial Realm were no threat to him now.
If these two people also wanted to take action out of ignorance, then Mo Wangchen wouldn't mind and slapped them into pig-headed faces like Han Shaoyu.
"Who are you? You dare to touch even the Holy Son of my Han family. Are you provoking my Han family and the Vulcan Clan?"
As the two Han elders spoke, they also moved toward Mo Wangchen. They did not take action immediately because now, they seemed to have sensed the unusual reaction from the people around them.
Moreover, the people who can appear here today are either rich or noble. The young man who can beat the Holy Son until he is unable to fight back must not be simple. He may also be a genius among a certain divine race.
But no matter what, the Han family is one of the ancient aristocratic families led by the Vulcan clan. As a saint, Han Shaoyu cannot just let things go. Even if the other party is also a genius of the ancient aristocratic family, today's matter must be resolved.
Give an explanation.
"I just provoked your Han family and the Vulcan clan, what can you do to me?"
Mo Wangchen was disdainful. Last night, he clearly felt murderous intent in Fire Emperor Zi's eyes. The other party regarded him as a thorn in his side. In the future, there would definitely be a battle between the two.
Now that the matter has come to this, we will attack the Han family first and give the Fire Emperor's son a blow.
"you!"
The two of them were furious. Mo Wangchen was too arrogant. Over the years, how many people in the world dared not to take the Han family seriously?
Moreover, his words obviously involve the Vulcan Clan, which is tantamount to seeking death.
"If you pick me, the Han family, to humiliate the Fire God Clan, no matter who you are, you must give an explanation today. If you are sensible, then just surrender and arrest yourself, so as not to ask for trouble."
They feel that now that the matter has reached this point, there is nothing left to say.
Mo Wangchen was so arrogant that even the Vulcan Clan dared not take him seriously. It just so happened that he could follow the Vulcan Clan's stance and take him down.
After the words fell, the two of them took action directly, and their powerful momentum exploded. They wanted to capture Mo Wangchen as quickly as possible and bring them back to the Holy Master, so that they could save some face.
"roll!"
However, just as the two of them were setting off, Mo Wangchen gave a cold shout.
A divine power spread across his body, and in an instant, it turned into an invisible big hand, knocking away the two old men who were rushing towards him.
"ah!"
The two of them didn't react in time at all, or in other words, they never thought about it. Mo Wangchen was unexpectedly powerful. After screaming, his body flew away, coughing up blood, and fell to the unconscious body.