25. Ning Daoqi of Dao Sect! Greetings, Celestial Master!
"What is Zhang Zhiwei talking about?"
"What memories? Did Zhang Zhiwei do anything?”
While everyone outside the True Martial Palace was puzzled.
Ning Daoqi took a step back as if he had recalled something. His lips trembled and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.
At the same time, his face turned darker and brighter.
But then, Ning Daoqi stood still again. He seemed to have made up his mind and suddenly took a step forward.
"Zhang Zhiwei, since you don't want to give this old man face, then don't blame this old man for bullying a junior like you!”
As he spoke, he had already attacked.
Sanshou Eight Pounce, Heavenly Human Strike.
Outside Wudang Mountain, white fog appeared and shrouded the mountains.
Under Ning Daoqi's casual movements, they all turned into white torrents and gathered crazily on the mountain.
In the sky, the dense dark clouds seemed to be stirred by a pair of enormous hands. Wisps of black clouds and divine dragons rolled and fell toward the top of Wudang Mountain.
The dark clouds in the sky and the white fog on the ground intersected, forming a scene of black and white.
As for Ning Daoqi, he was like a god commanding hundreds of flood dragons. His aura was extremely terrifying.
This scene caused countless people to gasp.
"This is a deva! The true might of a deva!”
"Zhang Zhiwei's Golden Light Curse is nothing. Elder Ning's Sanshou Eight Pounce is more charming.”
The Great Bright Bronze Gall Divine Marquis hid outside Wudang Mountain, a trace of surprise flashing in his eyes.
He had also heard of Ning Daoqi's Sanshou Eight Pounce.
However, he didn't expect it to be so terrifying when he saw it.
"Carefree and inaction, wandering the world, inaction and action, mysterious and connected to all things, between reality and illusion is already natural!”
"This is the true essence of Sanshou Eight Pounce!”
"Zhang Zhiwei is really in danger!"
Zhang Zhiwei still stood with his hands behind his back.
A hint of disdain flashed across his eyes when he saw that Ning Daoqi was about to attack.
The other party wanted to make a move. It was obvious that he wanted to avoid his words and deliberately did not want to recall certain things.
"You have to think carefully!"
"If you've forgotten my name, I don't mind personally reminding you of it.”
His voice was cold and devoid of any warmth.
To the others, this sounded like a threat to Ning Daoqi.
Many people laughed, thinking that Zhang Zhiwei was just talking nonsense.
"Elder Ning is already about to make a move, so it's useless to say more.”
"That's right. If Zhang Zhiwei came out at his peak, it would indeed be enough to make people fear him.”
"But now, he's just a mere Yang God. How dare he threaten Elder Ning?”
"Why would Old Master Ning be afraid of him?"
Bronze Gut Divine Marquis narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhang Zhiwei, sneering in his heart.
"I thought Zhang Zhiwei was very powerful, but it turns out that he's just a madman!”
Experts who ignored the rules were called tyrannical.
However, Zhang Zhiwei had fallen to the point where he only had a Yang God and still acted arrogantly.
They were called fanatics.
"If I were Zhang Zhiwei, I would definitely think of a way to make peace now and then wait until I come out of seclusion to settle the score.”
"But Zhang Zhiwei is a little stupid.”
"Meridian Sword" Zuo Youxian didn't hide the contempt in his eyes.
Originally, Zhang Zhiwei's name was still a name worthy of fear in his eyes. However, after seeing Zhang Zhiwei's arrogance, he felt that it was not much.
"Zhang Zhiwei is so arrogant right now. He probably knows that he can't beat Ning Daoqi, but he can't lower himself to reconcile with Ning Daoqi. That's why he came up with this plan to intimidate Senior Ning.”
Zuo Youxian felt that she had guessed Zhang Zhiwei's thoughts. When she looked at the latter again, she actually revealed a trace of pity.
In his eyes, Zhang Zhiwei was just trying to save face.
"But how could Elder Ning be intimidated by his casual words?”
"Do you really think that Elder Ning's decades of being a Celestial Being and a small leader of the Great Tang's Dao Sect were for nothing?”
"When Elder Ning really attacks in anger and injures Zhang Zhiwei's Yang God, Zhang Zhiwei's main body will also be implicated.”
"Most importantly, Zhang Zhiwei's reputation has fallen from the clouds.”
Thinking of this, Zuo Youxian looked at Zhang Zhiwei with a hint of pity.
It was as if Zhang Zhiwei was at the end of his rope.
The others felt the same way.
At this moment, everyone heard Zhang Zhiwei's voice again and immediately felt that Zhang Zhiwei was hopeless.
They sighed.
"Sigh, you're already so old. Why do you still need face?”
"Sigh…I'm so embarrassed!”
However, no one knew that at this moment, Ning Daoqi's face revealed a hint of struggle that no one else could see.
In the past, Zhang Zhiwei had traveled to various dynasties.
All kinds of legends and deeds were left behind.
It had been forty to fifty years since he had traveled to the Great Tang.
Now that so many years had passed, not many people in the Great Tang knew what Zhang Zhiwei had done. Not even many people knew who Zhang Zhiwei was.
However, the older generation of the Great Tang's Taoist Faction would never forget Zhang Zhiwei.
As for Ning Daoqi, who was at the top of the Dao Sect, he knew the meaning of Zhang Zhiwei's name.
Just as he was thinking.
Zhang Zhiwei's voice sounded again.
"What's wrong?"
"You haven't remembered?"
"Do you really want me to do it myself?"
The last sentence finally carried a trace of emotion.
However, he was extremely impatient.
Sensing the ruthlessness in Zhang Zhiwei's words, Ning Daoqi's expression suddenly changed. It was as if he had really thought of some memories that he did not want to remember!
He actually looked a little surprised and uncertain.
……
At the foot of Wudang Mountain!
A figure that looked like a ghost snake, his footsteps were like thunder, and he instantly traveled a thousand feet.
He ran up the mountain at an unbelievable speed.
Suddenly!
The surrounding clouds surged as if they were boiling. They turned into a flood that could be seen with the naked eye and directly passed by this person's figure, heading toward Wudang Mountain.
The man frowned and looked up at the top of Wudang Mountain.
"Sanshou Eight Pounce!"
"Ning Daoqi?"
The four great enforcers stopped in their tracks.
As if he was thinking about something, a corner of a golden cloth was exposed under his clothes. There was a golden dragon pattern on it.
If someone had good eyesight, they would definitely be able to recognize this golden dragon pattern.
He knew that this was the imperial edict of the Great Ming Emperor.
I, the Divine Overlord, possess the Golden Dragon Edict because I was ordered to do so.
It seemed like there was something urgent.
"He has already reached such a transcendent state. It's definitely Ning Daoqi!”
Thinking of this, a hint of joy appeared on the Divine Marquis's originally miserable face.
"That's great! There's a deva here, and he's making a move!”
"That Zhang Zhiwei will definitely be in trouble!”
"My task is also a little easier!"
Thinking of this!
The Divine Overlord immediately sped up the mountain.
Seeing that Godlord Copper-gall was also present, he immediately walked up and asked what was going on.
When he found out that Zhang Zhiwei was actually bold enough to provoke Ning Daoqi time and time again.
The Divine Overlord's face was filled with disbelief.
"Ridiculous. Ning Daoqi is a supreme figure of the Great Tang, and it's rumored that he's already become the number one figure of the Great Tang.”
"How dare Zhang Zhiwei not give me face?"
"Now, he's actually threatening us. Does he really think he's at his peak?”
"As long as Ning Daoqi makes a move, Zhang Zhiwei might even die in Wudang Mountain today!”
"After all, what kind of storm can a mere Yang God cause?”
Divine Marquis Zheng Wo sneered, and Divine Marquis Copper-gall mocked.
At the same time.
Many of the famous people in the martial world around him were saying that Zhang Zhiwei did not know when to retreat or advance.
They were all waiting to see Zhang Zhiwei make a fool of himself.
At this moment, everyone saw that the phenomenon in the surroundings had stopped and all the fog was slowly dissipating.
Ning Daoqi, who was in the True Martial Palace, withdrew his aura at this moment.
Was he not going to make a move?
Or did Zhang Zhiwei…give in?
Everyone thought that Zhang Zhiwei had given in.
They sighed.
"Zhang Zhiwei is just like this!"
"Still cowardly!"
"Where's the overbearing one? Why is it gone now?"
Divine Marquis Zhengwo and Divine Marquis Copper-gall looked at each other and sneered.
The former even kept the things in his arms, thinking that it seemed that he did not need this thing anymore.
However, at this moment.
Ning Daoqi, who was in the True Martial Palace, suddenly did something that left everyone dumbfounded.
He actually cupped his hands and bowed to Zhang Zhiwei, performing the etiquette of a junior.
He gritted his teeth and greeted.
"Dao Sect, Ning Daoqi!"
"Greetings, Chief Zhang Tianshi!"
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