"Senior brothers, the rest will be up to your sect. Junior brother Benyin and I will take action.”The Prime Minister bowed respectfully to the Great Emperor and the other old monk. Then, he exchanged a glance with Ben Yin and made his move.
The two of them directly used Six Pulses Divine Sword. Now, there was no Benchen Monk, Duan Zhengming. There was only the root, the view, the cause, the form, and the vicissitudes. Ku Rong is already injured, and we still have to heal Duan Yu. Even the original six of them might not be able to defeat Jiu Mozhi, let alone the two of them.
This temple was naturally the Emperor. The Prime Minister looked at the battle in front of him but did not say anything. Instead, he buried his head in helping Duan Yu heal his injuries. At this moment, three more Martial Ancestor Realm monks had already appeared. They were protecting Duan Yu with Duan Zhengming.
This time, it could be said that all the heroes had come out. There were only eight Martial Arts Grandmasters in the Heavenly Dragon Temple. Now, all of them had attacked. As for the dozens of Martial Kings, they had all fallen to the ground. Only a few of them were standing at the door with sticks pointing at the inside. The other monks didn't suffer any losses. After all, with Jiu Mozhi's ability, even if he entered, the other monks who weren't even Martial Kings wouldn't be able to sense him at all.
"Senior Brother, let's attack together." Seeing Jiu Mozhi's Flaming Saber Move come and go as it pleased, Ben Yin quickly spoke to his true self.
Jiu Mozhi and Murong Bo had learned a lot of random martial arts, such as the Prajna Palm, Flower-pinching Finger, and the Great Vajra Fist. He was indeed being arrogant by only using the Flaming Saber Technique now.
"If each of you knew two of the Six Pulses Divine Sword, I would have been a little afraid. But now, I'm not afraid at all.”Jiu Mozhi said in a thunderous voice. However, there was not the slightest bit of chaos in his aura. It seemed that it was really as he had said. He was completely at ease.
"Senior brother, this state preceptor seems to be holding back.”Ben Yin said worriedly.
"Humph." Seeing Duan Yu stop his cultivation, the old monks next to Duan Yu could probably loosen their grip. Therefore, Jiu Mozhi only snorted coldly and fiercely. Then, his left and right hands turned into knives and knocked Ben Yin and Ben Xiang to the ground without any hesitation.
"So what if you've healed your injuries? It's better to hand over the Six Pulses Divine Sword Manual. Don't force me to massacre Heavenly Dragon Temple.”Jiu Mozhi said coldly.
"Massacring Heavenly Dragon Temple?" Master Ku Rong asked.
"What, you think I don't dare? Do you really think that the Tubo people are afraid of a place like Dali?”Jiu Mozhi said disdainfully.
"If you can't defeat him, burn the sword manual. If such a cruel person were to give him the sword manual, he would definitely bring disaster to the common people. Even if it was destroyed, it could not fall into the hands of this evil monk.”Originally, this sword manual belonged to Ku Rong, but because he was about to teach it to Duan Yu, he temporarily gave it to the sect.
Hearing that the sword manual was going to be burned, the young monks around them were furious. The temple's divine technique was destroyed just like that? From now on, how could the Heavenly Dragon Temple face the people of the martial arts world?
"Ah!" Duan Yu immediately let out a furious roar and followed up with Benshen and Benguan. In an instant, three finger swords shuttled back and forth. However, because their cultivation levels were not as high as Duan Yu's, the interval between their attacks was longer than Duan Yu's.
These things were not about who had cultivated for a long time. The longer one cultivated, the more one's internal strength and vitality would increase, not one's talent. Therefore, even after so many years, they had only comprehended the seventh level of the Six Pulses Divine Sword.
Although there was only a difference of one level between the seventh level and the eighth level, the speed of the sword was very different. Duan Yu could almost continuously strike out with his sword, but they needed to slow down.
"Hmph, although this kid's sword technique is superb, his internal energy seems to be lacking.”Jiu Mozhi touched the bloody wound on his face caused by Guan Chong's finger sword.
He did not expect Duan Yu's sword to be so much faster than those old monks. Fortunately, Duan Yu only had one sword, so the power was small and could not be changed. Moreover, Duan Yu's internal strength seemed to be too weak and could not pose any threat to him at all.
"Yu 'er, you're messing around. How can you mess around here?”Even though Duan Zhengming saw Duan Yu slash Jiu Mozhi's face with his finger, he was still worried.
The three senior brothers in front of him weren't a match for him, so how could he, a child, be a match for him? If he angered Jiu Mozhi, it wouldn't be good for him to deal with Duan Yu.
"Uncle, this llama is going too far. I can't tolerate it.”Duan Yu said fiercely. He immediately prepared to come out of seclusion and charge at the sword.
"You Holy Monks have really gone crazy. You can't even compare to a child in learning the Six Pulses Divine Sword. Haha, haha.”Jiu Mozhi laughed loudly.
Speaking of aptitude, perhaps even Duan Yu had to be shrewd in front of this lunatic lama. Back then, Duan Yu had told him that the messy circulation of meridians could allow him to cultivate a sword, let alone properly cultivate. He reckoned that if he really gave him the Six Pulses Divine Sword Manual, he might really be able to cultivate it.
Upon hearing Jiu Mozhi's words, both the ginseng and the prime minister couldn't help but be enraged. However, they had to admit that Duan Yu's talent was indeed rare, and he was much stronger than them.
"The Burning Sword Manual, Benhui, Benjue, Benyi, you guys attack together with me.”Master Ku Rong touched his chest and said to the monks who were waiting beside him.
Although Master Ku Rong wasn't the abbot of the Heavenly Dragon Temple, he was the master of the sword manual here. Therefore, when these people heard that Ku Rong wanted to burn the sword manual, they were only shocked but didn't say anything.
"Prince, this is the last time this sword manual will appear. Later, remember as much as you can. Huichong, start a fire." At this moment, the abbot of the temple, Benyin, also spoke.
Although Benyin was the youngest among the few who cultivated Six Pulses Divine Sword, he was the one with the most authority in this temple, other than Benguan and Ku Rong.
Needless to say, Ku Rong was a generation older than them. As the emperor of the sect, they still had some imperial prestige. The only thing left was the abbot. After all, he was the abbot of the temple, so his words were still very useful.
Soon, a small monk brought a basin of fire.
At this moment, Jiu Mozhi was extremely anxious. However, he couldn't defeat the four monks in a short period of time. He could only wait for the monastery to burn the books.
The moment Duan Yu saw those sword manuals, he seemed to have entered a state of enlightenment. It was as if these cultivation techniques were prepared for him. Immediately, countless cultivation techniques entered his mind, as if there were six great gods teaching him by words and examples in his mind.
In an instant, Duan Yu's fingers had already changed into six different forms.
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