After the last gesture, the immovable King of Ming still stood up, just like Mount Tai, immovable.

The Qingxuanzi, however, was struck by the last slap of the Emperor of Ming Dynasty and flew out directly until he had flown more than a dozen meters before stopping.

Qingxuanzi's face was pale and covered his chest. Suddenly, a burst of blood surged in his chest. Then his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth.

"Teacher and brother, you lost." The Emperor of Ming Dynasty looked at Qingxuanzi, indifferently.

Qingxuanzi looked palely at the immovable king and smiled sadly: "Brother, I thought I had worked hard...