216: Are you good at fighting? I'll give you a favor.

Although the strength Mo Xie displayed earlier was quite strong, and perhaps even suppressed, in the eyes of the many Disciples of the Space-Time Forbidden Zone, it was actually just mediocre.

Of course, compared to their own Divine Son, it was entirely a low-spec version.

Their Divine Son Kong Wu Dao had always been imitated, but never surpassed!

It wasn't just the people from the Space-Time Forbidden Zone who wore strange and complex expressions.

Some ancient Prodigies who weren't interested in the sparring at the banquet also cast interested gazes toward Mo Xie at this moment.

They hadn't expected that Mo Xie, who was merely a successor of an ordinary force, would not only be powerful but also quite arrogant in his conduct; he truly had personality.

"Arrogant!"

The remaining Prodigies of the Tianyu Holy Land grew increasingly grim.

Being defeated by Mo Xie had already caused them to lose a lot of Face.

Now, to be looked down upon like this, the anger in their hearts reached a breaking point!

Mo Xie, standing on the arena, didn't care at all, a faint smile curling on his lips.

After all, according to the plot development, these few small fry would all become foils for him, the protagonist, elevating his reputation even further.

It would make those Fairy beauties who admired him even more obsessed with him.

Just as Mo Xie was fantasizing about the plot of the novel in his heart, a young man's voice, devoid of any emotion, rang out, shattering his daydreams into pieces.

"Oh? Are you good at fighting?"

"How about you come and trade blows with this Divine Son?"

As the words fell, the entire space fell into absolute silence.

Even the atmosphere, which had just been filled with the thick scent of gunpowder, was solidified by an invisible Aura and quickly receded like a tide.

Almost everyone subconsciously turned their heads, their confused and fearful gazes looking toward the source of the voice.

Who else could it be but Kong Wu Dao?

"Lord Divine Son, why do you need to personally take action to deal with such trash?"

Kong Jiangyue and the others hurriedly volunteered: "Lord Divine Son, rest assured, just leave it to us."

Kong Wu Dao slowly stood up and waved his hand, signaling Kong Jiangyue and the others not to say anything more.

Although they didn't understand their Divine Son's intentions, Kong Jiangyue and the others wisely kept their mouths shut and retreated behind Kong Wu Dao to wait.

The moment Kong Wu Dao stood up, an invisible, terrifying Aura permeated from his body, causing countless Prodigies present to feel inexplicably heart-palpitations and an uncontrollable surge of fear.

"Why is this guy Kong Wu Dao joining in this excitement?"

Wu Huang, Chu Jingxian, and many other confused ancient Prodigies muttered in their hearts.

They looked at each other, their expressions filled with confusion.

Although Mo Xie's strength could be considered extraordinary, in their eyes, he was only at the Void God Realm Sixth Level; surely that wasn't worth Kong Wu Dao, who was in the God King Realm, taking action, right?

Over the years, Mo Xie had dug up many graves of the dead and obtained many legendary treasures, so he naturally possessed supreme treasures specifically for hiding his Aura.

Others might not be able to tell, but possessing the Origin Time-Space Divine Pupil, which could pierce through and analyze everything, Kong Wu Dao could naturally easily see through Mo Xie's disguise.

How could the other party's cultivation be merely Void God Realm Sixth Level?

In terms of strength and Aura, Mo Xie's cultivation had likely already reached the Half-Step God King.

Coupled with the many trump cards he possessed, it was feared that even many ancient Prodigies could not do anything to him now.

But so what?

In his eyes, the other party was just a slightly larger ant; he could crush him whenever he wanted.

After letting the other party be carefree for so long, it was time to squeeze some heavenly mandate points out of him.

If he didn't take action, according to the plot development, those few small fry from the Tianyu Holy Land would become experience babies for this Transmigration user.

Moreover, this kid's gaze toward Nangong Xinyue was a bit off; he was truly a toad lusting after swan meat.

Originally, he had thought about taming the other party to use specifically for grave digging later.

Since he liked courting death, then he would follow the old rules: first squeeze Mo Xie dry of all value, then slaughter him directly.

"Is Divine Son Wudao planning to take action against me?"

Although Mo Xie was somewhat panicked inside, he pretended to be calm on the surface.

"I heard that Divine Son Wudao, your cultivation has already reached the God King Realm. Now, to take action against a Void God Realm Sixth Level Cultivator like me, if such an act of bullying the weak with one's cultivation were to spread, I fear you would be ridiculed by others, right?"

Although Mo Xie had acted arrogantly earlier, he was habitually prudent in critical matters.

Kong Wu Dao gave him an extremely dangerous feeling, and coupled with the Other Shore Demoness in his mind constantly issuing warnings, he dared not treat Kong Wu Dao with the slightest contempt.

If they were to fight, he must first impose a restrictive condition on Kong Wu Dao that would be favorable to himself.

Hearing this, Kong Wu Dao raised an eyebrow slightly.

Oh ho, it seems this Transmigration user isn't just a simple blockhead; he actually knows how to play some little tricks.

Although he was the Divine Son of the Space-Time Forbidden Zone with a noble status, many people in the Myriad Domains of the Heavens actually held hostility toward him.

If this were to spread today, saying that he relied on his God King Realm cultivation to bully the weak, picking on a Void God Realm Sixth Level Cultivator, not to mention whether anyone would dare to ridicule him in public, it would definitely have an impact on his reputation.

"Divine Son Wudao, you and I are both ancient Prodigies, why do you need to join in the excitement of the Void God Realm?"

At this moment, Wu Huang suddenly spoke with a smile: "Wouldn't it be more pleasant to sit down and enjoy the delicacies?"

The other party's words sounded harmless, but they were full of sarcasm.

After all, earlier outside the Wangyue Pavilion, Kong Wu Dao had caused him to lose quite a lot of Face.

Now that a good opportunity was in front of him, he naturally wanted to vent his anger through this matter.

Many Cultivators who were watching the show also cast strange gazes toward Kong Wu Dao, as if waiting to see how he would respond.

But Kong Wu Dao never showed any emotion, completely unconcerned by the gazes of the people around him, only shaking his head with a faint smile.

"To deal with you, I certainly don't need God King Realm cultivation."

The moment the words fell, endless Law runes rose up, circling around Kong Wu Dao like ripples of light.

Permeating from within, the power of confinement restrained Kong Wu Dao's terrifying cultivation at this moment.

In the shocked gazes of countless people, Kong Wu Dao's entire Aura and cultivation plummeted rapidly!

God King Realm, Void God Realm Ninth Level, Void God Realm Fifth Level... finally, it dropped directly to Void God Realm First Level before barely stopping!

Only then did a faint smile curl on Kong Wu Dao's lips: "This Divine Son will naturally not bully you by relying on my cultivation, and I will also grant you a favor."

"My Void God Realm First Level against your Void God Realm Sixth Level; this match should be fair enough, right?"

!!! The moment his words fell, countless Cultivators were suddenly shocked.

If anyone else had done this, all of them would have subconsciously thought that the person was equally arrogant, or even grandstanding.

But if Kong Wu Dao made such a move, the flavor of it completely changed!

It meant he didn't put Mo Xie in his eyes at all.

Even if he held back from the start, he still had absolute confidence in suppressing Mo Xie!

This, perhaps, was the absolute self-confidence that belonged to the strong!