With an explosive sound, Long Chen slapped across Ma Xingkong’s face. Ma Xingkong was fine, but Long Chen was sent flying by a powerful force.

Everyone turned to stone. Even the Xuan Master was stunned. Long Chen dared to slap Ma Xingkong… and he had succeeded.

That was a sect’s leader, someone who was far and above him on the martial path. He was practically a god-like existence. But a Foundation Forging disciple had slapped him in the face, and very resoundingly at that. Furthermore, it was done in front of the Xuantian Dao Sect’s disciples and higher-ups. Long Chen… was heaven-defying.

“Die!” Ma Xingkong was also stunned. It seemed that ever since he had reached the position of the Heaven Suppressing Magic Sect’s vice sect leader, he had never suffered such humiliation. In fact, he didn’t recall such a humiliation ever. His hand slammed down, encompassing all of heaven and earth, at Long Chen.

Long Chen suddenly vanished, and when he reappeared, he was by the Xuan Master’s side.

“I won’t let you kill my disciple. If you want...