"F * ck!"
At this moment, the Ningma Sect master in the distance could not help but pull out a strand of his beard in shock, unable to hide the shock in the depths of his eyes.
All his years of cultivation were gone at this moment. His eyes were wide open, and it was not enough to describe his shock.
"Is this still the Flaming Saber Technique?”
The master was starting to doubt his life. He had been immersed in the Flaming Saber Technique for decades and was extremely familiar with it. However, he had never thought that the Flaming Saber Technique would be so powerful. It was simply beyond his imagination.
He felt that he and Jiu Mozhi weren't learning the same cultivation technique, but something had changed along the way. To be honest, he didn't know when the Flaming Saber Technique had become so terrifying.
He was only at the peak of the Houtian realm, but he was able to kill the leader of the Black Sect, Tashi Dorje, who had advanced to the Xiantian realm.
Damn it, was a genius such a terrifying thing? Everyone was clearly learning the same cultivation technique, so why was the power that this kid displayed dozens of times stronger? Was this still reasonable?
Guru felt extremely depressed and didn't know what to say.
"Exalted Master, we won."
"As expected of a disciple of the Great Master. There are only a few hundred geniuses. I didn't expect that after cultivating for just over a year, his strength would be so terrifying.”
"That should have been the ultimate technique of our Ningma Sect, the Flaming Saber Technique. It's indeed extraordinary. In the future, he would be able to kill the leader of the Black Cult, Tashi Duoji, with a single strike.”
"This should be due to Master's guidance. Otherwise, how could Jiu Mozhi have such strength?”
"Is our sect's ultimate skill, Flaming Saber, really that powerful? Why do I feel that something is wrong? If he is really so strong, why didn't Master kill those guys with a single slash?”
"Shut up. Master's martial arts have already reached the Celestial Realm. He's an accomplished monk. Naturally, he won't kill. That was why he showed mercy and gave them a chance to live. Otherwise, how could they have lived for a year?”
"That's right, that's right. They were able to live purely because of the master's mercy. Who would have thought that these fellows actually didn't know how to be grateful and even repaid kindness with ingratitude? In the end, he was killed by junior brother Mo Zhi with one slash.”
"Indeed. If Master were to make a move, I'm afraid these guys would be killed in an instant. Junior Brother Jiu Mozhi wouldn't even have the chance to make a move.”
"No matter what, now that our Ningma Sect has a master and Junior Brother Jiu Mozhi, the entire Tubo Kingdom should be safe. The other sects won't be able to catch up to us.”
Many Ningma Sect elders stroked their white beards, all of them extremely excited. They all went forward to flatter their master to express their admiration.
They all felt that if Jiu Mozhi, who had been cultivating for more than a year, was so terrifying after learning the Flaming Saber Technique, then wouldn't the master, who had been immersed in the Flaming Saber Technique for decades, be so powerful that it defied the heavens?!
Hearing these words, the master was even more depressed. Although he had taught Jiu Mozhi his martial arts, it didn't really matter. It was purely because of this kid's hard work. He didn't help much at all.
However, when he saw the looks of admiration on the elders 'faces, how could he not say such words? He could not possibly say that even his master could not defeat this abnormally powerful disciple, right?
For the sake of his own face, he still pretended to be an expert, expressing that his martial arts were indeed unfathomable. He could be said to be the number one expert in the Tubo Kingdom, invincible and unfathomable.
"Cough cough, you're praising me too much. They're just some young children. I can just casually send out a disciple to deal with them. There's no need for me to do anything.”
Guru stroked his white beard with an unfathomable expression.
The other elders and disciples were even more impressed and revered. As expected of an eminent monk whose name had shaken Tubo for decades. His bearing was completely different from that of ordinary people.
On the other hand, the elders and disciples of the Black Sect were ashen when they saw this.
"It's over. This time, our Black Cult is finished.”
"Of the four guardians, two died, two were injured, and even the sect master was killed by a saber strike. What should we do now?”
What should I do? Didn't you see how cruel Jiu Mozhi was? If that saber comes down, I'm afraid that over a hundred of us will be easily hacked to death. There's no way to fight at all.”
"The Black Sect is finished. They have fallen into the hands of Jiu Mozhi.”
Endless despair gushed out from the hearts of the many Black Sect disciples. They had come this time to denounce Ning Ma Sect and step on the corpse of Ning Ma Sect to become the number one sect in Tubo.
However, who would have thought that the sect leader, who had already advanced to the Xiantian realm, was actually not a match for the disciple of the master, Jiu Mozhi, and was killed in one strike.
Few people would believe this.
However, things had already come to this, and there was nothing they could do. They were already powerless to turn the situation around. With their Cult Master and the four guardians dead, they were no longer able to fight against Ningma Sect.
All of them expressed their surrender and submitted to the Ningma Sect, not daring to resist anymore.
The news spread very quickly. The death of the leader of the Black Sect, Tashi Dorje, the death of two of the four guardians, and the disintegration of the Black Sect spread throughout the Tubo Kingdom.
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