On Mount Wudang.
Zhang Sanfeng narrowed his eyes and the corner of his mouth twitched. He did not agree with Yu Zhibo Ban's suggestion. Perfected Zhang was a carefree person, but he would still care about the reputation of the Wudang Sect.
Moreover, he had to be careful.
What good would it do to kill them? There were no benefits, but trouble. Zhang Sanfeng, Perfected Zhang, said that his time every day was either cultivation or group chat. His schedule was full, and he didn't have much time to pay attention to it.
The arena fell into silence once again.
Many people's eyes were on Kong Wen, Kong Zhi, and Kong Xing, waiting for the three 'highly respected monks of Shaolin Monastery' to say something so that they could wait and see!
Kong Wen, the abbot of Shaolin Temple, did not disappoint them. For the Dragon Slaying Saber, they even secretly plotted to force Wudang to abdicate. Now that the arrow was already on the bowstring and had to be fired, Kong Wen subconsciously forgot about Zhang Sanfeng's statement.
"Other than congratulating Perfected Zhang on his birthday, we have two other things to ask Swordsman Zhang the Five." Kong Wen said slowly. First, Swordsman Zhang the Five killed seventy-one members of our Shaolin Sect's Dragon Gate Escort and six Shaolin monks. How should we account for these seventy-seven lives?”
"The second matter is that my senior brother, Master Kong Jian, has been merciful and virtuous all his life. He has never fought with others, but he was tragically killed by the Golden Fur Lion King, Xie Xun. I heard that the Zhang Five know the whereabouts of that Xie.”
" Master Kong Wen," Zhang Cuishan said loudly," the 77 lives of the Dragon Gate Bodyguard Agency and Shaolin monks were not the work of a junior. Zhang Cuishan has been taught by his master all his life. Although he is stupid and mediocre, he does not dare to lie." As for the second matter, Master Kong Jian passed away and everyone in the world mourned him. However, the Golden Fur Lion King and I were sworn brothers. Junior also knows where Xie Xun is, but in the martial arts world, the word 'righteousness' is the most important…"
"Hmm, not bad. That makes sense."
Zhang Sanfeng interrupted Zhang Cuishan and turned to look at His Highness.""Everyone, you've heard it too. My disciple has a pure heart. The 77 lives of the Dragon Gate Escort and your sect's disciples have nothing to do with him. And this disciple of mine is also loyal to the martial world. He won't tell me where Xie Xun is.”
"The old Daoist would advise everyone not to be overbearing…"
Murderer?
Zhang Sanfeng naturally knew who it was. If it was someone else, it would be fine. However, since that person had already become his disciple's wife, and Zhang Sanfeng was a person who protected his own shortcomings, he would cover up for her. He would protect his own child. What could he do?
Zhang Cuishan wanted to say something, but he was stopped by Yu Daiyan. His master was extremely powerful. In order to prevent his fifth brother from doing anything bad, Yu Daiyan felt that it was better to leave this matter to his master.
Moreover, because of Yu Daiyan's injury and the murder of the entire Dragon Gate Escort, Shaolin and Wudang had already spent a lot of effort in the past ten years. Even if they were to mention it now, it would be reasonable!
Moreover...
Yu Daiyan thought of the medicinal pill his master had given him that day. After he had consumed it, a powerful medicinal power had rushed into his limbs and meridians. Not only had it healed his injuries, but it had also greatly increased his cultivation. It was simply a divine technique.
If those people really angered Master…
Aren't they afraid of death?
Yu Daiyan's heart was questioning his soul.
Kong Wen sneered and circulated his internal strength."Let's not talk about the disputes between Shaolin and Wudang for the time being, but that Golden Fur Lion King has an irreconcilable feud with many of the sects present. For the justice of the world's martial arts world, Xie Xun, this evil demon, must be eliminated.”
Kong Wen finished speaking.
Immediately, it attracted the support of the other sects and clans, and they all shouted out.
Zhang Sanfeng frowned.
He didn't say anything.
However, in the next moment, he circulated the Nine Suns internal strength all over his body. The extremely masculine pure Yang internal strength covered Zhang Sanfeng's body, as if it had attached a layer of golden armor to him.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Outside the main hall.
A golden light could be seen from the True Martial Great Hall as the center. In the blink of an eye, it enveloped the entire Wudang Mountain. As the wind howled, there was also a wave of heat. Moreover, an extremely terrifying aura spread and enveloped it.
Under this kind of aura, hundreds of people from various sects inside and outside the main hall were all stunned. Sweat was pouring out of their bodies, and the powerful Zhen Qi made their legs tremble. They couldn't even stand.
Kong Wen's eyes were wide with anger. He couldn't believe it. Zhang Sanfeng had been famous for almost seventy years. Those who fought with him back then were all dead. There were only various legends about his martial arts in Jianghu. Other than his seven direct disciples, no one had seen it with their own eyes. Kong Wen had thought that the three of them would be able to confront Zhang Sanfeng together, but now he realized that he was wrong.
And it was a huge mistake!
This living martial arts legend's strength was far beyond their imagination. He had single-handedly caused the phenomenon of the entire mountain. Even from a few meters away, they could still feel the vast sea of zhenqi in his body. No one dared to resist him. Was this the power of an immortal cultivator? Kong Wen's legs were trembling.
Zhang Sanfeng said indifferently.
"Today is my hundredth birthday banquet…"
The people below were about to cry.
Zhang Sanfeng's entire body was covered in golden light, and he looked like an immortal. He looked very intimidating. Moreover, Zhang Sanfeng's aura completely fell on them. Those who were slightly weaker were just short of kneeling on the ground and shouting," Perfected Zhang, spare me!"
Hundreds of people were silent. They wanted to cry but had no tears. Their faces were filled with fear as they trembled.
Countless questions appeared in his mind.
Who am I?
Where am I?
I'm a martial artist, so why would I provoke this immortal cultivator?
Why would I cause trouble at the hundredth birthday banquet of this living martial arts legend and even force his direct disciple to die?
A regretful horse…
If they were given another chance, they would definitely not do this.
if...
Unfortunately, there were no ifs in the world.
Zhang Sanfeng didn't care about what they were thinking. The white hair between his eyebrows was about to turn into black hair. He snorted coldly and continued,"The Supreme Martial Artist, the treasured saber slays the dragon, commands the world, and no one dares to disobey…I know why you came to Wudang, so why do you have to make it sound so dignified?”
"Haha…"
"Supreme Martial Artist? At most, this old monk, who is only a hundred years old, will be invincible in the martial world for sixty years!”
Zhang Sanfeng's voice wasn't loud.
It was like thunder!
The eardrums of the hundreds of people from the various sects rang, and the true qi in their bodies surged uncontrollably. Kong Wen tried his best to use the true qi in his body to resist, but it was futile against Zhang Sanfeng, who was cultivating.
All of them knelt on the ground, extremely pious.
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