My Cold and Elegant CEO Wife

Black Puppy came to Qingfeng Li and said, “Oh no. Qixuan Zhenren and Fengwu Cao were both caught by self-cultivators from the West.”

Qingfeng Li nodded, and his face became serious. He could not believe that the Eastern Alliance Chief Selection meeting at Huaxia would be discovered by the self-cultivators from the West. They even brought tens of thousands of self-cultivators and fought all the way over here.

When Qingfeng Li and the others entered the Dragon-Tiger Mountain and tried to battle for the Chief Badge, Qixuan Zhenren and Fengwu Cao guarded the outside.

It seemed that Qixuan Zhenren and Fengwu Cao were clearly not opponents of the self-cultivators of the Western. They were easily caught and were tied up on the War Chariot.

Qingfeng Li looked at the Spiritual War Chariot in front of him and loudly said, “Fengwu Cao and Senior Qixuan Zhenren, are you both okay?”

Fengwu Cao shook his head and said, “Qingfeng Li, you have to be careful. Nicholas was so powerful that I couldn’t even take one attack from him.”

Qingfeng Li nodded. His face became serious, because he knew Fengwu Cao’s strength inside out.

Although Fengwu Cao was not as powerful as Qingfeng Li, she was already a top-tier self-cultivator. However, she could not even handle one attack from Nicholas, so he had no doubt that Nicholas was strong.

Nicholas stood above the Spiritual War Chariot. There was a huge Western tiger that pulled the chariot at the front. Its body burned with a red flame, like a tiny burning sun.

Nicholas carried the Godly Lamp in his hands, as it emitted an incomparable sky piercing bright light.

“Qingfeng Li, set the Sun God’s Emissary free, or I will kill Fengwu Cao and Qixuan Zhenren,” Nicholas looked at Qingfeng Li and said.

Although Nicholas did not know Qingfeng Li before, his scouts had told him that the young man in front of him was Qingfeng Li, the Chief of the Eastern self-cultivators, who was also the most powerful person of the East.

Qingfeng Li coldly smiled, saying in cold voice, “If you want to get me to set the Sun God’s Emissary free, you have to let Fengwu Cao and Qixuan Zhenren go. Otherwise, just shut up.”

After listening the words of Qingfeng Li, Nicholas’s face changed and a cold light shone in his eyes. He was not only the leader of the Western World of self-cultivators, but also the Sky God’s Emissary, who acted on behalf of the Sky God walking in the world. How could he be threatened by a mortal? This threat was a big humiliation to him.

Nicholas stretched out his own palm, without saying anything, and directly slapped Qixuan Zhenren’s face, which made his face red and swollen. His face was so swollen that there was a huge bump with a bright red handprint.

When the eastern self-cultivators saw this scene, their eyes filled with anger.

One should know that Qixuan Zhenren had a very high seniority in the World of Eastern self-cultivators and had an extremely good relationship with the people. He was already two hundred years old and was not only powerful but also helped many young people.

It could be said that some basic cultivation techniques of the World of Eastern self-cultivators were only preserved due to the involvement from Qixuan Zhenren. He could be regarded as their teacher, and there were countless self-cultivators who were assisted by Qixuan Zhenren.

Qixuan Zhenren was famous for his great reputation in the world of Eastern self-cultivators, with an extremely high social status. Therefore, he was sought by thousands of people, and that was why only he could be the host of the General Meeting for the Eastern self-cultivators.

“Chief, please go save Qixuan Zhenren.”

“Chief, that Westerner’s actions are too outrageous. How dare he hit Qixuan Zhenren’s face? That’s like slapping our entire Eastern self-cultivation world!”

“Chief, you must take revenge for us Eastern self-cultivators. Don’t get bullied by the westerners.”

A lot of Eastern self-cultivators around were all kneeling on one knee and shouting aloud.

Some of these Easterners kneeling on the ground were previously helped by Qixuan Zhenren. They now naturally shared the same hatred and extreme anger toward the enemy when they saw Qixuan Zhenren was being humiliated.

Naturally, Qingfeng Li knew the feelings of these Eastern self-cultivators as he also received help from Qixuan Zhenren before.

At that time, Old Monster Lishui wanted to kill Qingfeng Li, but he was blocked by Qixuan Zhenren. Now Nicholas was hitting Qixuan Zhenren’s face, which was not only hitting the reputation of the entire World of Eastern self-cultivators, but also was hitting Qingfeng Li’s face.

Qingfeng Li was now the Chief of the World of Eastern self-cultivators, representing the reputation of the East.

Qingfeng Li said nothing and went straight to the Sun God’s Emissary. He stretched out his right hand swung a huge arc, and fiercely hit the face of the Sun God’s Emissary, resulting in his face becoming red and swollen, with a bright red handprint forming. The swelling became as large as a radish that was not any lighter than Qixuan Zhenren’s swollen face.

Qingfeng Li hit the face so loudlythats it rang through the entire Dragon-Tiger Mountain and throughout the Eastern and Western forces.

Over ten thousand Western self-cultivators saw this scene, and their faces all changed.

They never imagined that Qingfeng Li would be this brash. Instead of asking Nicholas for Qixuan Zhenren, he directly slapped the Sun God’s Emissary across the face.

The Sun God’s Emissary in the Western World of self-cultivators, was also a well-known figure, he was definitely the top of their group. Even when he was compared with Nicholas, he was not inferior in any aspect, but now he was slapped by Qingfeng Li.

There were more than 10,000 self-cultivators in the entire Western world of self-cultivators, they were all in shock and anger filled their hearts.

Damn Qingfeng Li! How dare he treated one of the leaders of their Western World of self-cultivators with such humiliation? There was simply no respect for them.

Of course, the angriest person was Nicholas, because the Sun God’s Emissary and he were good friends. The relationship between these two was excellent. And, this time they led the fight together against the world of Eastern self-cultivators.

“Qingfeng Li, you bastard. How dare you hit Sun God’s Emissary? Are you looking for your death?” Nicholas looked at Qingfeng Li and coldly said.

Nicholas’s tone was full of anger and the intention to kill. He felt that Qingfeng Li hitting the Sun God’s Emissary’s face was like hitting his own face.

Qingfeng Li coldly smiled and said, “Nicholas, you just hit Qixuan Zhenren’s face. Now you should know how it feels.”

“Qingfeng Li, believe it or not, I will immediately kill Qixuan Zhenren,” Nicholas looked at Qingfeng Li and uttered a threat.

Qingfeng Li faintly smiled with a calm face and said, “Nicholas, as long as you dare to kill Qixuan Zhenren, I will immediately kill the Sun God’s Emissary. If you dare to lay a finger on Qixuan Zhenren, I will tear apart the Sun God’s Emissary’s entire body.”

Qingfeng Li’s words were murderous and awe-inspiring, with a more powerful killing intention than Nicholas, which made the Sun God’s Emissary, who was just beside him, pale. His eyes revealed a trace of panic.

The Sun God’s Emissary had already felt the killing intent that emitted from Qingfeng Li. He had already seen it. Qingfeng Li would surely kill him if Nicholas continued being so stubborn.

“Brother Nicholas, you can’t kill Qixuan Zhenren. Otherwise I will die for sure!” the Sun God’s Emissary loudly said to Nicholas who stood on the opposite side.