"Where is Zhunti? Why have you not come forward to receive your investiture?"
At that moment.
As Jiang Shang's shout rang out.
The Three Saints, who had already been holding back their laughter, could no longer contain themselves and burst out laughing.
Then their laughter only grew louder.
It spiraled completely out of control. Zhunti's face nearly twisted out of shape.
Then he glared furiously at Jiang Shang.
But Jiang Shang did not so much as look at him, completely ignoring the enraged Zhunti.
He simply held the God-Beating Whip, still looking imposing and majestic.
His bearing made Zhunti even angrier.
And naturally, Luohu took in the entire spectacle of Jiang Shang and Zhunti.
Luohu certainly had no scruples.
Of everyone present, apart from Lu Feng, Luohu could be said to have the fewest reservations.
So, upon witnessing this scene, he naturally roared with laughter, laughing with utter abandon.
Even after he finished laughing, he still felt unsatisfied.
So he clapped twice.
And praised him repeatedly:
"Excellent, excellent! Once you're on the Investiture of the Gods List, you ought to behave!"
"If that Zhunti won't obey, why spare him? Just lash him with the God-Beating Whip!"
Luohu spoke up.
Making Zhunti's expression even uglier.
But he truly did not have the courage to argue with Luohu.
He could only shout at Jiang Shang:
"How dare you! You presume to speak a Saint's name!"
But even after Zhunti finished speaking, Jiang Shang still ignored him.
Instead, he seemed to have taken inspiration from Luohu.
Seeing that Zhunti's true spirit still refused to move.
He tightened his grip on the God-Beating Whip.
And lashed down fiercely.
Hum!
In an instant.
The Dao Principles upon the God-Beating Whip intertwined, forming a long lash of Dao Principles.
The instant Jiang Shang swung it with