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42 Even if Wudang dies, it won’t be stained with the blood of the Han Dynasty

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Ever since they found out that the mysterious person's next target was Mount Wudang, Su Li and the others rode their horses at full speed, traveling day and night.

At the foot of Wudang Mountain.

"I'll go up and take a look at the situation first. You guys catch up later!”

"Yes, sir!"

Following Su Li to the top of the mountain, they arrived at Wudang's encampment. At a glance, they could see a dark mass of people surrounding the entrance of the True Martial Great Hall, shouting non-stop.

"Since Zhang Sanfeng wants to be a coward, then let's kill his disciples first!”

"Hahaha!"

Su Li's Qi flowed through her fingers, and several streams of Pure Yang Qi shot out like sharp arrows, directly piercing into the bodies of those people. Immediately, those people rolled on the ground in pain, wailing and crying.

"It's so hot, my body is so hot!”

"I can't take it anymore!"

These people were just pawns sent by Zhao Min. Their cultivation was shallow and had not even entered the True Qi Realm. How could they resist Su Li's extreme Yang True Qi?

In the Heavenly World, Su Li's half-step Stellar Energy was already at the peak of the world. Under the suppression of the small world, even a peerless talent like Zhang Sanfeng could not break through to the Stellar Energy Realm as long as he could not shatter the void!

In just a few moments, the flames of extreme yang had exhausted all of the cultivation in their bodies. Without the suppression of their cultivation, they were turned into charcoal on the spot!

"Who is it?"

"What Wudang Sect's Perfected Zhang? Bah, he's just a coward!”

Seeing that several people had died, they became even more agitated. They wanted to charge into the main hall on the spot. Although the Wudang disciples tried their best to resist, they were outnumbered and injured one after another.

"Get out!"

Suddenly, a soft shout came from the hall. Along with the rolling air waves, it shocked everyone present. Many troublemakers who rushed into the hall were directly sent flying and rolled on the ground.

"May I know what you've come to Wudang Mountain for?”

As the mountain breeze echoed, a powerful voice sounded. An old man with white hair and a youthful face slowly walked out. As the breeze blew, his hair and beard fluttered gently. What a Taoist!

Da... Da...

At this moment, the sedan chair that had been parked in the middle of the square was opened. A young master in white walked out leisurely. When he saw this person, everyone who was confronting the Wudang disciples knelt down.

"Cult Master!"

"Cult Master!"

......

"Ha, this Zhao Min is really something. I think she has forgotten the pain after the scar has healed. She actually dared to pretend to be me. Next time, her legs…"

Su Li looked at the beautiful woman below and tapped her fingers lightly. She sat on the pine tree and planned something.

"Junior Ming Cult's Cult Master Su Li, it's my honor to be able to meet the mighty figures of the martial arts world today!”

Zhao Min waved her folding fan and walked to Zhang Sanfeng as if she was in her own courtyard.

"Oh?"

"It's actually the Ming Cult's cult master who came personally. I'm sorry for not welcoming you from afar!”

Zhang Sanfeng looked at the person in front of him with a strange gaze. He was even more puzzled. When did the Ming Cult Master become a girl?

"I have a few disciples who overestimated themselves. They once went to Light Summit to consult your sect, but they haven't returned yet. I don't know where they are.”

"The Wudang heroes are indeed in the hands of our Ming Cult. Even if everyone is slightly injured, their lives are not in danger.”

Zhao Min gently fanned herself with a smug look in her eyes and a smile on her face.

"A little injured? He's probably poisoned!"

Zhang Sanfeng's tone was slightly solemn. His eyes were fixed on Zhao Min in front of him. The aura on his body was even more overwhelming. It was like a tidal wave, and it was endless. Zhao Min immediately took a few steps back.

"Is this all the dignified Ming Cult Master has? I'm afraid it's not enough to restrain my disciple!”

Zhao Min's attendant saw that her master had suffered a setback and shouted angrily, wanting to fight.

"Sect Master Su, these subordinates beside you are quite extraordinary. It seems that Sect Master has good methods and is good at controlling his subordinates!”

What a smart girl. Her thoughts are top-notch. Unfortunately, her cultivation is insufficient. Otherwise, I would have really been deceived!

Zhang Sanfeng swept his gaze across the surrounding people and discovered many experts with obscure auras. It seemed that even if the opponent this time was not the Ming Cult, their background was definitely not small.

"Cough cough…"

Suddenly, Zhang Sanfeng's aura faltered, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Master!"

"Grand Master!"

When Su Li, who was hiding at the side, saw this scene, her heart skipped a beat. In the original novel, Zhang Sanfeng was attacked by Kong Xiang when he was unprepared. That was why he was injured. However, Kong Xiang had already been seriously injured by Su Li. It was impossible for him to have attacked.

Thinking of this, Su Li could not help but want to laugh. The grand thousand-year-old temple was known as the orthodox temple in the world. There were countless traitors in the temple. She wondered how many benefits Zhao Min had given them.

Seeing that Zhang Sanfeng was injured, Zhao Min's aura changed drastically. She held her head high and puffed out her chest. She stepped in all directions, and her tail almost stood up.

“... Please speak!"

Zhao Minsheng held the scroll in her hand, and the smugness on her face was obvious.

"Although the Ming Cult has committed many unjust acts and misdeeds, they have always been against the Yuan Clan. When did they join the Imperial Court?”

"If Perfected Zhang agrees to submit, we can talk things over. If he refuses, Wudang Mountain will no longer exist!”

As soon as he finished speaking, the weapons behind him were raised high, and the cold wind raged.

"Hahahaha!"

Zhang Sanfeng roared into the sky, his aura sweeping in all directions, shocking everyone's hearts.

"Wudang disciples, listen up!"

"Kill them!"

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