C17 Conceit with Consequences

Seventh Prince's voice resounded through the entire palace.

The sound of the palace doors opening rumbled, followed by the sound of voices.

Rows after rows of golden armored guards carried a box of Martial Law out of the palace.

Afterwards, the Golden Armor Guards opened the chest and took out a piece of the Martial Law s that were neatly packed inside, shouting out the names written on it.

Instantly, the crowd of names sounded out in front of the palace.

Some people were confused by the messy shouting and could not hear their own names clearly.

The golden armored guards didn't wait much longer. Before they could even shout out three times, they exerted force with their hands and a loud bang was heard. A piece of Martial Law was crushed into fine powder.

It wasn't that the golden guardians were being excessive, but that it was a test.

If they couldn't even hear his name clearly in this kind of environment, then the only thing that would be possible would be death. When it came to Three Dynasties of Martial Arts, the situation would be even more chaotic.

Not long after, piles of Martial Law powder were piled up at the feet of the Golden Armor Guards.

Many people watched as their Martial Law was crushed, knowing that they had lost the chance to soar into the sky.

Wang Teng stood there quietly. Suddenly, a voice that was almost drowned out by the clamor of people came from in front of him, "Imperial City's Wang Teng!"

He opened his eyes and immediately walked forward.

But there were too many people here.

Wang Teng immediately stretched out his right hand and pushed away the person in front of him.

His right arm had been strengthened, and his strength was extraordinary. No one could stop him.

The people who were pushed aside, were speechless. After all, they had to push away others in order to rush to the front in time to obtain the Martial Law.

However, not long after Wang Teng left, a person suddenly shouted: "Bastard, you dare to push me?"

Turning around to take a look, he saw a man in white clothes standing behind him, glaring furiously at him.

Wang Teng could not help but frown: "I want to take the Martial Law, please forgive me. If there is anything else, wait until I get the Martial Law before speaking to you!"

After he finished speaking, he wanted to continue moving forward.

But who would have thought that a hand would suddenly press down on his shoulder: "Heh, what a coincidence, this daddy has already gotten the Martial Law, now, you have to tell me clearly, otherwise, don't think about leaving!"

Ever since someone had discovered that taking the Martial Law was also one of the selections, they had immediately had a change of heart.

After they obtained the Martial Law, not only did they not leave, they even intentionally squeezed in front to obstruct the people at the back and delay the people behind so that they could reduce their competitors.

Wang Teng naturally knew what he was thinking. He snorted coldly and said, "Scram, don't bother me. Otherwise, bear the consequences yourself!"

"The consequences?"

When the man in white heard this, he immediately laughed: "Then tell me, if there are any consequences, let me see if I, Dong Chenmo, can afford it or not!"

"Dong Chenmo?"

Upon hearing this name, dozens of mocking gazes shot over from their surroundings.

"Tsk, so this is Azure Sun County's Dong Chenmo!"

"Hehe, Dong Chenmo of the Azure Sun County. He should be the number one genius of the Azure Sun County since he was famous ten years ago!"

"If that's the case, then only the top geniuses of the other counties will be able to stop him!"

As the crowd was discussing, another voice came from the front: "Imperial City's Wang Teng!"

This was the second time Wang Teng's name was called.

Seventh Prince, who was on the city wall, naturally saw this scene as well.

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl into a sneer.

Looks like this fellow was going to suffer misfortune today!

On Wang Teng's side, when he heard his name being called a second time, both of his eyes suddenly went cold. With a wave of his right arm, he punched straight at Dong Chenmo!

He rubbed his sleeves against the air, letting out an ear-piercing howl. The force of his fist was so oppressive that it caused people to look sideways.

However, Dong Chenmo only sneered and said without changing his expression, "You want to fight? At the very least, you should at least execute a martial skill, yet you still dare to launch an attack with such a mediocre punch! "

As he spoke, he directly lifted his hand. His palm moved forward and his five fingers spread out, wanting to grab Wang Teng's fist and humiliate him a little.

Pow!

In the next second, Wang Teng's fist hit Dong Chenmo's palm, making a crisp sound.

Then, a crisp snapping sound followed.

Dong Chenmo's facial expression changed drastically, and his wrist snapped back with great force. The white bones directly pierced through his skin and exposed themselves!

"Ah!

A scream came out from Dong Chenmo's throat.

Without a change in expression, Wang Teng took a big stride forward and punched Dong Chenmo in the chest with his fist again.

The moment Dong Chenmo was sent flying, Wang Teng stretched out his hand and grabbed something from Dong Chenmo's waist.

Dong Chenmo crashed onto the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Instead, he used his left hand that was still unharmed to touch his waist and shrieked, "Give my Martial Law back!"

In that grab just now, Wang Teng had pulled down the Martial Law at Dong Chenmo's waist.

At this time, he let out a cold snort and clenched his fist tightly. With an explosive bang, Dong Chenmo's Martial Law turned into powder and slid down from Wang Teng's fingertips.

"You asked me just now, what would the result be? Now, do you know? "

With that, Wang Teng turned around and left.

This time around, there was no need for him to extend his hand to push aside the crowd. The people blocking his path all automatically dispersed, not daring to block his path.

A wave of whispers gradually sounded.

"Who is this person? He actually defeated the number one genius of the Azure Sun Country, Dong Chenmo, so easily?"

"Actually, Azure Sun County is only a small county. Their number one genius isn't too strong."

"Hehe, that Dong Chenmo also has a 4th Heavenly Soul Layer cultivation. Why don't you use a martial skill and try beating him with a single punch?"

While the crowd discussed, Wang Teng had already walked up to the Golden Armor Guard, and at the last moment, he had obtained his own Martial Law.

This Martial Law was made of gold and jade. On the front, it wrote the four words, "dynasty" Wang Teng ". On the back, it wrote" Great Yu Dynasty ".

At that time, Three Dynasties of Martial Arts would be used to identify one's true identity.

Wang Teng then turned around and wanted to leave after putting the Martial Law back into the Storage Ring.

What he did not notice was that Seventh Prince, who was standing on the high wall of the palace, suddenly had a drastic change in expression.

When Wang Teng kept the Martial Law into the Storage Ring, he immediately saw that the Storage Ring on Wang Teng's hand was lost by him!

"The mantis stalks the cicada, and the oriole is behind. I didn't expect this oriole to be you, Wang Teng!"

Seventh Prince gritted his teeth and instantly, his killing intent soared to the sky.

But he did not move.

In this public place, if a prince like him were to suddenly take action and kill a participant from the Three Dynasties of Martial Arts, it would be unjustifiable.

Moreover, if he told others that he was played by Wang Teng and he, Seventh Prince, was in the process of becoming a oriole, his reputation would probably be ruined as well.

Seventh Prince's gaze flickered. Suddenly, his mouth curled up as he turned his head to the Golden Armor Guard beside him and whispered...