"Well"
Qin Feng looked stunned. "Is it really okay for you to be so domineering?"
The gray-robed elder sneered. "In a world where strength reigns supreme, is this considered domineering?"
"The law of the world is survival of the fittest!"
"Is that so?" Qin Feng asked with a half-smile. "So, according to you, as long as I'm stronger than you, does that mean I can bully you at will?"
The gray-robed elder scrutinized Qin Feng with great interest. "Boy, that's what you say, but do you have the strength?"
"Although I can't see through your strength, I know you're at most a Celestial King!"
"Why do you say I'm a Celestial King?" Qin Feng asked, speechless. "Aren't you worried that I might also be a Celestial Emperor?"
"Or perhaps the Heavenly Emperor?"
The gray-robed old man looked disdainful. "There are only so many Immortal Emperors in the Dragon Kingdom, and I know almost all of them!"
"You're not one of them!"
Qin Feng was utterly speechless this time. "Aren't there any hidden Immortal Emperors?"
"Are you sure all Immortal Emperors are high-profile?"
The old man in the gray robe chuckled. "Of course!"
"The title of Immortal Emperor represents status and position; those with status and position can obtain more cultivation resources."
"Keep a low profile; even Immortal Emperors would find it difficult to acquire more cultivation resources!"
"Kid, stop talking nonsense. My patience has its limits."
"Hurry up and bring out all your elixirs, or don't blame me for being impolite!"
Qin Feng glanced at the gray-robed elder. "To tell you the truth, I have plenty of spiritual herbs in my storage ring, but you? You're not qualified to make me hand them over!"
The gray-robed elder's face darkened, and he coldly snorted, "Boy, are you planning to die?"
"Smack!"
Qin Feng raised his hand and slapped the gray-robed old man across the face. "That's right, I'm courting death, what can you do about it?"
The gray-robed old man froze for a moment, then flew into a rage. "How dare you take advantage of me when I wasn't looking..."
"Smack!"
Before he could finish speaking, Qin Feng slapped him across the face again.
"I'll take advantage of you when you're not looking?"
Qin Feng gave a half-smile. "Is that really what you think?"
The old man in the gray robe looked extremely grim.
He was, after all, a mid-stage Immortal Emperor. If Qin Feng were just an Immortal King, even if he was completely unprepared, could he have unexpectedly slapped him twice in a row?
"What level of cultivation do you possess?"
The gray-robed old man stared intently at Qin Feng's face, on high alert to prevent Qin Feng from slapping him again.
However, it was no use at all, and Qin Feng slapped him across the face again.
Despite being on high alert, he was still slapped.
"You...you..."
The gray-robed old man looked at Qin Feng with a mixture of fear and apprehension. Only at this moment did he truly believe that he had not been slapped by Qin Feng because of his carelessness.
"Do I need to tell you what level I'm at?"
Qin Feng wore a mocking expression. "You just said that as long as I'm stronger than you, I can bully you at will."
"So don't ask any questions, just obediently let me bully you!"
"Hand over your storage ring now, and let me see if there's anything I like."
The gray-robed old man was so angry his nose almost twisted crooked. He roared, "Boy, what are you so arrogant about?"
"I refuse to believe you're better than me!"
No sooner had he finished speaking than the gray-robed old man unleashed a palm strike at Qin Feng.
"Smack!"
Qin Feng did not dodge the palm lightning, but instead slapped the gray-robed old man across the face again.
The slap was quite forceful; the gray-robed old man was sent flying dozens of meters away like a spinning top, landing awkwardly on the ground.
Although the palm lightning struck Qin Feng, it did not even damage his clothes in the slightest.
The old man in the gray robe only looked disheveled, but he was not actually harmed.
He immediately stood up, looking at Qin Feng with a mixture of fear and apprehension. "Kid, you've got some skills!"
"But I'm not made of clay either!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the gray-robed old man took out a magical treasure and immediately activated it with all his might, releasing a phantom that resembled a tiger but was not quite a tiger, which rushed towards Qin Feng.
As the phantom approached, Qin Feng casually slapped it across the face.
With a "bang," the phantom instantly disintegrated and disappeared.
Upon seeing this, the gray-robed old man's pupils dilated instantly, his face filled with disbelief.
"How...is this possible?"
Qin Feng glanced at the gray-robed elder and said disdainfully, "You dare to show off your mere spiritual treasure?"
"It seems that the foundation of cultivators in the human realm is too weak!"
"Even a Celestial Emperor Realm expert is using a trashy spiritual treasure!"
"And judging from your appearance, it seems you haven't mastered the power of laws yet, have you?"
"Is an Immortal Emperor who hasn't mastered the power of laws still an Immortal Emperor?"
The gray-robed elder frowned slightly, looking at Qin Feng with suspicion and uncertainty. "What kind of bullshit power of laws?"
What nonsense are you spouting?
Qin Feng looked utterly astonished. "No way? You've never even heard of the power of laws?"
"Oh, by the way, the cultivation tradition in the human realm has been severed!"
"Your current cultivation level couldn't have been achieved through arduous training, could it?"
"It should be related to the sudden resurgence of spiritual energy in the human realm?"
The old man in the gray robe frowned slightly. "That's right!"
"I was suppressed at the Ascension Realm for hundreds of years. Since the spiritual energy in the human realm has recovered, my cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds since I came to the human realm!"
"It must be because I've suppressed it for so long, and my foundation is so deep!"
"It's not just me; as far as I know, all the Immortal Emperors within the Dragon Kingdom are doing so for the same reason."
"As for the younger generation, although their cultivation speed has increased, no Immortal Emperor has emerged so far."
"The most powerful one can only reach the level of Celestial King!"
At this point, the gray-robed elder stared at Qin Feng with suspicion. "But now there is an exception—you are the one!"
"You must have received some kind of heaven-defying inheritance, right?"
Qin Feng smiled slightly and changed the subject. "Enough with the nonsense, please hand over your storage ring immediately!"
The gray-robed elder's face instantly darkened, and he coldly snorted, "I admit you're strong, but I'm not someone you can bully!"
"I am a member of the royal family. To offend me is to offend the royal family!"
You can't afford the consequences!
Qin Feng narrowed his eyes slightly. "So what if they're royalty?"
"Hand over your storage ring now, or I won't hold back when I attack again!"
"You..." The gray-robed elder was furious, but in the end he managed to suppress his anger and, in a very humiliating manner, took off his storage ring and threw it to Qin Feng.
"Kid, you'd better wait here if you dare!"
"I'll show you just how serious the consequences of offending me are!"
"Please go ahead!" Qin Feng said with a smile. "However, I'm short on time, so you'd better have them come as soon as possible!"
After saying that, he took the gray-robed old man's storage ring and examined it.
Although he has no shortage of cultivation resources, he still prefers to have as many of these things as possible.
He doesn't need it, but there are always people around him who can.
Seeing Qin Feng's arrogance, the old man in the gray robe immediately took out his phone and made a call for help.
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