I Became the Devil Queen's Heart Demon-Chapter 258 - 128 Public Humiliation, Fairy of the Former Dynasty! (6K)_4

Chapter 258: Chapter 128 Public Humiliation, Fairy of the Former Dynasty! (6K)_4

Chen Mo’s blade surged with fierce flames, withdrawing swiftly to deliver a second strike!

The saber momentum was even more shocking than before!

Boom!

In the instant the radiant light shattered, Ling Ningzhi’s figure dispersed like mist.

Chen Mo’s eyes gleamed with a violet-gold glow, quickly locking onto her position, raising his index finger to point into the void.

Bang!

A muffled sound erupted.

Ling Ningzhi’s figure flew backward, her mouth oozing a trail of fresh blood.

Taking advantage, Chen Mo mercilessly pointed the Shattering Star Finger once more across the air.

Ling Ningzhi manipulated the Daoist Formulas in her hand, and a circular jade plate swiftly emerged, yet due to the hastiness, it shattered completely right as it formed.

But it had already gained her enough time.

"...Heavenly Heart Silence!"

Ling Ningzhi’s eyes flickered with a dim light, soul force transformed into an invisible blade plunging into Chen Mo’s sea of consciousness.

Chen Mo’s action suddenly froze.

Ling Ningzhi snapped back to reality, internally exclaimed, "Not good!"

She had been driven by anger earlier, holding nothing back, even employing the Divine Soul Attack Technique.

What if she seriously harmed Chen Mo?

Her grandfather is still waiting for the immortal materials to save his life!

Just as Ling Ningzhi prepared to retreat, she suddenly noticed something amiss; the sword of soul force she slashed out was like a cow perishing in the sea, its connection instantaneously severed.

Immediately, an even more powerful soul force swept over!

Under the intense spiritual shock, Ling Ningzhi’s eyes became vacant, her Daoist skill cut off, as if a kite with a broken string, falling from the sky.

Chen Mo flickered beside her, reaching out to embrace her delicate body, his palm landing precisely on a lofty spot.

?!

Though aware of the opponent’s significant assets, experiencing it firsthand was entirely different; the plump sensation nearly overflowed from between his fingers...

"Truly Da Lei Fairy loves thunder."

With one arm around Ling Ningzhi, Chen Mo slowly descended onto the arena.

Just moments later, Ling Ningzhi regained her senses.

Although Chen Mo’s soul force was strong, he didn’t understand the attack techniques, merely plunging rashly into her spirit platform, causing her divine sense to tremble, but not truly harming her.

Chen Mo looked at her, lightly said, "Former dynasty’s fairy, do you now realize your master’s prowess?"

"..."

Ling Ningzhi was still not fully aware, a dazed expression mixed with a hint of cuteness in her eyes.

Chen Mo exerted pressure with five fingers, causing the white Daoist robe to wrinkle, "The master spoke, didn’t you hear?"

"Mm..."

Ling Ningzhi couldn’t help but let off a soft moan, her cheeks instantly burning hot, the strange sensation made her tremble all over, babbling:

"You, you let me go quickly!"

"Answer my question!"

"...Um, mas-master is really formidable! Is that enough?"

"Tsk, not a hint of emotion."

Chen Mo no longer troubled her, releasing his hold, Ling Ningzhi collapsed weakly onto the ground.

...

Among all the competitors, Ling Ningzhi’s match drew the most attention.

Yet the entire arena was shrouded by dark clouds, making it impossible to see what transpired within, only occasionally sensing the fierce battle through the terrifying saber light and primordial qi spilling out.

Until a quarter-hour later, the ink clouds fully dispersed, sunlight re-illuminating the scene.

The crowd finally saw the spectacle on the arena.

Chen Mo stood in the center, his figure as straight as a pine, the hair crown shattered, black hair wildly drifting in the wind, an indescribable carefree boldness.

While Ling Ningzhi lay crumpled before him, pale with a peculiar flush, seemingly bereft of the ability to move.

The result was decided!

Silence reigned over the scene!

Soon, a huge uproar ensued!

"How can it be? Daoist Qingxuan actually lost?!"

"I clearly saw Chen Mo being swallowed by lightning... yet he barely received the Heavenly Thunder, still unscathed?"

"A fifth-rank martial artist defeating a fourth-rank Daoist? And a top Heavenly Pride?!"

"Simply unbelievable..."

On the viewing platform, civil and military officials showed varied expressions, filled with astonishment!

"Good boy..."

Chen Zhuo finally relaxed his tense grip, fingertips pale from excessive force, leaning back into the chair relieved.

Shen Xiong’s gaze scanned everyone, mocking, "Why isn’t anyone speaking? Lost the knack for talking?"

"..."

Six Ministries officials awkwardly lowered their heads.

Though the court side won, they felt as though having swallowed a fly, an unpleasant sensation.

Clap, clap, clap—

A round of applause broke out.

Chu Heng wore a radiant smile, clapping and praising, "No false reputation under great fame, worthy of Hundred Households Chen, suppressing the Tianshu Pavilion lead, truly the pride of Great Yuan!"

"Indeed! Hundred Households Chen is truly a steed among men!"

"It’s the first time for a Holy Sect lead, defeated by our court’s military officer!"

"Even if he doesn’t obtain Martial Arts Champion, such a record is already illustrious!"

"To have a son like Chen Jinyan!"

Officials who regained their senses began showering compliments.

Behind the glazed screen, the Empress’s mouth couldn’t conceal a smile, almond eyes filled with excitement.

"Good, excellent!"

"Truly gives this palace face!"

However, upon clearly seeing Chen Mo’s appearance, her beautiful oval face turned red instantly, quickly shifting her gaze away.

How could he end up without even his clothes...

Simply unbearable to watch...

"Indeed a big scoundrel!"

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