"You're no good either."
The Qiankun Circle brought Daoist Tianzun before Nezha.
Nezha twisted the Huntian Ling into a rope and lashed Daoist Tianzun with it again and again.
"Apologize to my daddy!"
"You made him bleed!"
Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack!
Daoist Tianzun: "Awoo! Awoo! Awoo!"
The Huntian Ling whipped faster and faster, striking his face, his legs, and his butt.
Nezha grew more and more excited as he whipped him.
"Hehe, this is fun~"
The Chan Sect immortals: "..."
The Western Teach disciples: "Pfft... Pfft, hahahahaha."
The generals and ministers of Xi Qi wanted to laugh but did not dare. What filled their hearts even more was bitterness and helplessness.
They had thought Xi Qi would finally win a round, but this was it? This?
These Chan Sect immortals were no good either.
While the people of Xi Qi felt miserable, Great Shang was far more uninhibited.
Mocking laughter rose one after another.
Guangchengzi and the others turned black-faced with rage. They were so frustrated that they wished they could send everyone who laughed straight onto the Investiture of the Gods.
Yet there was nothing they could do about Great Shang. They could only glare at the Western Teach disciples who could not stop laughing.
Medicine Master forcibly held back his laughter and gave an apologetic bow. "Brother Guangchengzi, you know us. We have received professional training and generally do not laugh unless we truly cannot hold it back. Pfft, hahahahaha."
With a dark expression, Guangchengzi sternly shouted, "Laugh again, and my Chan Sect will wage war against your Western Teach first!"
Chijingzi, Manjushri, Puxian, Cihang, Yu Ding, and the others all stared at the Western Teach disciples in unison.
Seeing this, Medicine Master and the others immediately rearranged their facial expressions by hand.
Guangchengzi did not seem