123: A slap in the face

Long Aotian hadn't expected that he would be blocked as soon as he arrived at the Cloud Peak's gate.

It was clear that this guy had deliberately waited for him here in advance.

Nangong Baobao?

Ninth Revolution Peak of the Mahayana Realm, his strength was indeed very powerful!

However, today was Long Aotian's joyous day, and whoever provoked Long Aotian today would suffer greatly.

Just as Ao Jingtain was about to get angry, Long Aotian held her hand and squeezed it, signaling her not to act rashly, then looked at Nangong Baobao calmly and asked, "Can I hit you here?"

"..."

Nangong Baobao was slightly stunned, then saw Long Aotian take Ao Jingtain's hand right in front of him, and his face instantly darkened. He snorted coldly, "Kid, your arrogance has successfully enraged me. Since you don't want to follow the rules, then I, Nangong Baobao, am naturally happy to oblige. I just hope you don't cry when you get beaten."

"So much nonsense. If I can, then lie down!"

As he spoke, Long Aotian moved with extreme speed, slapping Nangong Baobao with his palm. He didn't even dare to use the second style of Divine Dragon Five Styles, Dragon Palm, fearing that he would accidentally kill Nangong Baobao with one slap.

Now at the Seventh Revolution Stage of the Mahayana Realm, his combat power was comparable to the Eighth or Ninth Revolution Stage of the Tribulation Transcendence Realm. Nangong Baobao was only at the Ninth Revolution Peak of the Mahayana Realm. Even if he had the ability to fight above his level, Long Aotian didn't need to exert his full strength.

"You—"

"Bang!"

Faster than lightning, with terrifying power, Nangong Baobao only managed a "You—" before he received a solid slap from Long Aotian with a look of shock and no ability to resist. He was directly slammed into the ground and didn't recover for a long time.

Long Aotian didn't give him a chance to recover. He rolled him up like a snowball, then suddenly threw him high into the distant sky.

With this throw, Long Aotian used the second style of the Divine Dragon Five Styles, Dragon Palm, mobilizing all ten-tenths of his internal power to directly launch Nangong Baobao.

Nangong Baobao streaked across the sky like a meteor, disappearing from Long Aotian and Ao Jingtain's sight at an extremely fast speed.

This throw's power was comparable to a Human Immortal Realm expert. It didn't cause fatal damage to Nangong Baobao, otherwise, Nangong Baobao would have surely died.

Long Aotian estimated that with this throw, Nangong Baobao would be sent tens of millions of miles away, and he wouldn't even think about returning within an hour.

"No!!!"

After being thrown out, Nangong Baobao was completely stunned, even scared silly and wet himself. He couldn't help but exclaim in surprise during his flight.

What kind of speed and strength did that kid have?

His speed was so fast that he injured him with one slap, leaving him completely unable to resist, and he even threw him out directly like that. Moreover, no matter how he tried to stop his outward momentum, he couldn't.

It was terrifying!

Nangong Baobao had never encountered an opponent like Long Aotian who left him with no ability to react, let alone resist.

He originally thought that the slap aimed at him was enough to scare him to death, but he hadn't expected that Long Aotian throwing him out was what truly terrified him.

To think that he, a dignified expert at the Ninth Revolution Peak of the Mahayana Realm, was thrown out like trash without any ability to fight back. And at this time, it was the Promotion Ceremony, and all the high-ranking officials of Cloud Palace were on their way to Cloud Peak.

He was just thrown out of Cloud Peak by that kid.

Wouldn't that be a huge loss of face?

In the Void Realm, Nangong Baobao, unable to stop the momentum of being thrown out, no longer made futile struggles, allowing the terrifying momentum to carry him to the distance, a look of utter despair on his face.

From afar, the high-ranking officials of Cloud Palace, who were coming to Cloud Peak to attend Long Aotian's Promotion Ceremony, saw a body being thrown from the direction of Cloud Peak at an astonishing speed, and they were also greatly surprised:

"Holy cow! Brother Bao, what's going on with you?"

"This, is that Brother Bao?"

"No way? Is that person Brother Bao? He seems to have wet his pants. Would the fearless Brother Bao wet his pants?"

Nangong Baobao: "..."

Everyone, don't misunderstand, that's not wet pants, that's water that damned child mischievously poured on his crotch.

That's water... "What, Brother Bao wet his pants? Let me see!"

"Me too, let me see!"

"Holy cow! It's actually true!"

"This is incredible. I thought Brother Bao, at the Ninth Revolution Peak of the Mahayana Realm, was invincible among the Mahayana. Whose doing is this? So fierce, it actually scared Brother Bao so much he wet himself!"

"Could it be a Tribulation Transcendence Realm expert acting?"

"Did Brother Bao anger the three Grand Elders and the Palace Master?"

"...This, Brother Bao is really asking for death, isn't he? Let's go, let's hurry to Cloud Palace and see what's going on. I suddenly feel that this Promotion Ceremony seems to have become a bit interesting."

"Haha, this melon is growing well in the melon patch, let's go, let's go..."

"..."

...

"Junior Brother, you're simply too fierce! Senior Sister loves a strong man like you!"

In front of Cloud Peak, Ao Jingtain saw Long Aotian so fiercely throw Nangong Baobao out, and stars practically popped out of her eyes as she looked at Long Aotian.

Junior Brother, he's simply too manly!

"..."

Hearing Ao Jingtain's somewhat naive words, Long Aotian's mouth couldn't help but twitch violently. It wasn't good for a girl to be too pure and natural; one sentence could lead people astray in a convoluted way.

"...Cough cough, I was just casually swatting an annoying fly, what strong man or not a strong man. Let's go, the annoying fly blocking the way is gone, we should go in."

"Hehe, okay!"

Seeing that Long Aotian was still holding her hand and hadn't let go, Ao Jingtain's eyebrows curved into a smile, and she was overjoyed.

This wasn't her actively creating trouble for Junior Brother; instead, Junior Brother had actively taken her hand. In such a public setting, this meant that Junior Brother was declaring his ownership of her, and Junior Brother shouldn't think about shaking her off again in the future.

As soon as they flew into Cloud Peak, Long Aotian and Ao Jingtain encountered another fly.

"How dare you! To hold my goddess's hand in public, kid, state your name. Today, I, Ju Gaogao, can spare your life, but today you won't leave Cloud Peak unharmed!"

"Bang!"

Before Ju Gaogao could finish speaking, Long Aotian delivered another slap, and then Ju Gaogao, like Nangong Baobao, was thrown out with Long Aotian's full strength. This made Ao Jingtain's eyes sparkle with stars again.

"Junior Brother, Nangong Baobao, Ju Gaogao, and Tang Bolong, those three are the ones who pursued me the most fiercely!"

"Mm, so they were thrown out by me. And in the future, I'll throw them out every time I see them, to see if they still dare to appear before us."

"Pfft!"

Ao Jingtain couldn't help but laugh, "Junior Brother, you're so domineering!"

"Does Senior Sister wish for them to appear and linger in front of Senior Sister?"

Ao Jingtain immediately shook her head and stated, "Of course not. The farther they're thrown, the better!"

Nangong Baobao: Goddess, I want Baobao

Ju Gaogao: Goddess, I want...