Transcending the Nine Heavens

Dong Wushang was caught off guard. Even though he had reached the supreme ninth rank, he still couldn’t bear it. He was instantly sent flying like a ingot, feeling a bit confused: “What’s going on... Ouch… that hurts…”

“I told you how to boom! Boom!” Mo Lei Er flew up, her face flushed red as she chased after Dong Wushang, delivering a series of punches and angrily scolding, “This is how you boom! Boom! Boom… boom boom… boom!”

Meanwhile, all the brothers who were initially overjoyed suddenly fell silent, not knowing what had just happened.

What’s going on?!

They watched Mo Lei Er displaying her might, with Dong Wushang being beaten like a sandbag. The sounds of thuds echoed continuously, and Dong Wushang’s cries of pain kept rising and falling, causing everyone to break out in a cold sweat and exchange glances.

What… is happening?

Brothers… if you’re looking for a girlfriend, you definitely shouldn’t choose one like this. It’s really life-threatening…

This is a typical warning sign! My goodness, this is too ruthless. Fortunately, Old Dong has already reached the ninth rank supreme. If his cultivation level were any lower, wouldn’t he have been turned into meat paste?!...

Especially Ji Mo, watching Dong Wushang getting beaten, couldn’t help but think of Hu Yan Ao Bo, and in that moment, he shuddered. He could truly empathize and found himself feeling a bit anxious – it seemed that Hu Yan Ao Bo wasn’t much more gentle than Mo Lei Er. Her ferocity might even surpass it. If Old Dong is in this state, what about me…

Oh my God, the more I think about it, the more terrifying it gets. Ji Er forced himself to calm down, yet he remained tongue-tied, instinctively swallowing saliva, his eyes slightly glazed over – scared.

It seemed that his legs were trembling a bit.

Today’s King is just like my tomorrow…

Wuwu…

Today’s incident seems to have set a super record – a mere supreme sixth rank beating a ninth rank intermediate strongman into a pig’s head without any power to fight back, scaring another observing ninth rank supreme into trembling legs, and making six or seven other ninth rank supremes go silent with fear…

Mo Lei Er’s achievement as the young lady is believed to be unprecedented and will never be surpassed, a record unparalleled in history!

“I’ll show you how to boom!” With Mo Lei Er’s furious shout, Dong Wushang’s huge body was kicked away like a shooting star, crashing through several large trees before finally embedding himself into the last tree trunk.

As Mo Lei Er turned around, fuming, the brothers tactfully turned their heads and started chatting nonchalantly. At this moment, asking what happened or why would be asking for trouble, likely bringing disaster upon themselves; no one was foolish!

“Wow, your hairstyle looks really cool now.”

“Really? Hahaha… Ji Mo, you look quite handsome too, really handsome.”

“Mm-mm, Little Wolf has quite the character now.”

“Gu Duxing is all in black today, so cool…”

“Exactly! Mo Tianji actually looks like a fool smiling…”

…

Such trivial conversations were enthusiastically exchanged among the seven ninth rank supremes.

Seeing this shameless group of people, Mo Lei Er stomped her foot in anger, almost wanting to rush back and beat Dong Wushang again. If she couldn’t vent her frustration, she would feel suffocated. “Sister, what’s wrong with you?” Mo Qingwu leaned in close to Mo Lei Er and whispered, “Wushang is not the kind of person to make you angry, is there a misunderstanding…”

“Misunderstanding? What kind of misunderstanding! That bastard!” Mo Lei Er was still fuming, “He’s deaf! He deserves a beating!”

Mo Qingwu’s beautiful eyes widened. Deaf?

A ninth rank supreme being deaf?

This…

But even if he were really deaf, it wouldn’t warrant a beating. The two matters seem completely unrelated!

Dong Wushang groaned as he struggled out of the tree hole, limping back. The fierce and domineering aura he had before had completely dissipated, replaced by confusion and a sense of ‘not understanding why’—feeling quite aggrieved, he said, “What’s wrong with you? What’s going on? What did I do to you, you…”