But in the end, Zhang Sanfeng shook his head and let go.
The current Mo Han had a bright future ahead of him, but his cultivation level was too low.
Ten years later, when Mo Han had reached the late-stage of the Hou Tian Realm, Zhang Sanfeng and Mo Han would definitely be able to kill all the experts from the five great sects, Shaolin, Emei, Kunlun, Kongtong, and Huashan.
However, Mo Han's current realm was limited, and it was difficult for him to do so. Zhang Sanfeng did not dare to take the risk.
Mo Han saw everything, but he was not in a hurry to make a move. However, the faces of the five great sects were really chilling.
Especially Shaolin Temple, they were really dignified.
At this moment, Yin Susu stood up and said,""I will only tell the abbot of Shaolin Temple, Master Kong Wen, about Xie Xun's whereabouts.”
Kong Wen was overjoyed and immediately came over."Benefactor, please speak. This old monk is all ears!”
Yin Susu leaned close to Kong Wen's ear and opened her mouth, saying,"Abbot, Xie Xun is here…"
Kong Wen was paying close attention, but he did not hear anything. He quickly said,"Where? Where is it?"
Yin Susu smiled coldly and said," Abbot, Xie Xun is right there. As long as Shaolin sends someone there, the Dragon Slaying Saber will belong to Shaolin!"”
Abbot Kong Wen was dumbfounded. Just as he was about to ask again, he was surrounded by the major sects.
"Abbot, where is Xie Xun? Tell everyone."
"Right, Shaolin Temple can't take everything for itself!"
"Xie Xun has enmity with all the big sects. Shaolin Temple can't act alone!”
……
Kong Wen smiled bitterly and explained,"I don't know. Almsgiver Yin didn't say.”
But no one believed him.
In the midst of the commotion, Yin Susu looked at Zhang Wuji and pulled him into her arms. Then, she pulled out a dagger and stabbed it into her abdomen, wishing for death.
In the nick of time, a ray of Solar Finger Force shot out and knocked the dagger in Yin Susu's hand to the ground.
Bang!
The sound of the dagger landing on the ground was clearly heard, interrupting the noisy crowd.
Zhang Sanfeng and the others looked over and instantly understood what had happened. Their expressions were extremely ugly.
If Mo Han had not saved Yin Susu, Yin Susu would have become a corpse, just like Zhang Cuishan!
For a moment, everyone in Wudang Sect was incomparably furious. Even Song Yuanqiao could not help but clench the sword in his hand tightly!
The sects led by Shaolin and Emei not only forced Zhang Cuishan to his death, but they also did not let his widow off. They almost forced Yin Susu to her death as well!
This was too much!
It was intolerable!
Even Zhang Sanfeng was so angry that his beard rose. His expression was cold, and the white robe behind him fluttered without wind.
If I don't show my power, do you really think I'm a sick cat?
Yin Susu glanced at Mo Han. Her eyes were filled with gratitude, but her expression was complicated.
She did not want Zhang Sanfeng to have a conflict with the five great sects because of her, which would eventually cause the entire Wudang Sect to disappear.
Mo Han sensed Yin Susu's thoughts and walked over slowly, shielding her behind him. He then looked at the higher-ups of the five great sects and said coldly,"
"Today is Perfected Zhang's 100th birthday. It's rude of you to come uninvited. It is immoral to fight with swords. Now that Zhang Cuishan was forced to commit suicide, he still didn't let this widow and orphan off. He really thought that Wudang was easy to bully!”
Hearing this, the five great sects fell silent.
As a righteous sect, such behavior was indeed too much.
However, when they thought of Xie Xun and the Dragon Slaying Saber, who would care if they went overboard?
Yuan Yin, the Shaolin monk, immediately stood up and said,"
"Humph! Xie Xun did many evil things, and everyone knew how to kill him. Zhang Cuishan shielded Xie Xun and was beyond redemption. As for you, you're just a brat who's still wet behind the ears. What qualifications do you have to shout here!”
"Impudent!" Song Yuanqiao and the others, who were about to explode, were completely enraged. They immediately pulled out their swords and pointed them at Yuan Yin.
Mo Han was their martial uncle, yet Yuan Yin said that he was a brat who was still wet behind the ears. He was simply courting death.
The surrounding Wudang disciples also drew their swords and surrounded the five sects.
Sensing the sudden change in the situation, the expressions of all the Shaolin sects changed drastically. Could it be that Wudang was really going to fight to the death?
For a moment, the upper echelons of the five great sects were silent and terrified.
If they really fought to the death, with Zhang Sanfeng's strength and the entire Wudang Sect, the higher-ups of the five sects would definitely suffer heavy casualties.
Even Mistress Annihilation could not help but hold Heavenly Sword tightly.
It was just that they could not understand Mo Han's identity. They could not understand why a fourteen-year-old youth would incur the wrath of Wudang Sect.
Mo Han smiled faintly and leaped up. He executed Cloud Ladder to the extreme and instantly disappeared from where he was.
Then, he appeared in front of Yuan Yin. Without saying anything, he slapped Yuan Yin's face with a big melon seed.
Pa!
A crisp sound directly stunned Yuan Yin.
The force was so great that Yuan Yin was caught off guard and fell to the ground. Five of her teeth were broken and the left side of her face was swollen like a pig's head.
Seeing this scene, everyone was dumbfounded.
No one would have thought that Mo Han would be so direct, attacking as he said he would!
They had not expected that Mo Han, who looked like a fourteen-year-old youth, would have such a ghostly speed that even the Shaolin senior monk, Master Yuan Yin, could not react in time!
They also did not expect Mo Han to be so decisive. He did not care about Shaolin Temple's prestige at all and directly slapped the face of Shaolin Temple's senior monks in front of the disciples of various sects!
" You…" Yuanyin covered her swollen left cheek and widened her eyes. She was so angry that she couldn't speak. She was still in a daze.
One had to know that he was an eminent monk of the Yuan generation. He was below the abbot of Shaolin Temple and was on the same level as the Seven Heroes of Wudang!
He had actually been slapped in the face in front of everyone, and the one who had done it was a fourteen-year-old youth!
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