"Humph!"
"So what if you're peerless and have the best strength in the world? So what if your cultivation has reached the peak of the martial arts grandmaster?”
"In front of Shixiong, you are still as weak as an ant!”
Outside the True Martial Hall, Priest Mu held his sword with one hand, raised his head and looked at Xiong Ba with a cold grin. He couldn't help but show a sarcastic smile.
No one knew better than him what kind of extraordinary realm his senior brother Zhang Sanfeng's cultivation had reached.
Xiong Ba was indeed powerful, but in front of Zhang Sanfeng, he was still as weak as an ant.
Let alone Xiong Ba, even if the Divine Wine Monk, He Zu Dao, and Qian Luo joined forces today, the final outcome would still be Zhang San Feng suppressing them.
At the same time, in the sky, Xiong Ba's eyes were filled with fear. His previous mighty and domineering aura had long disappeared.
The 30% Origin Energy that he was most proud of couldn't even block Zhang Sanfeng's attack?
Even the aftermath of the explosion was easily blocked by it.
"Phew…"
Xiong Ba took a deep breath and looked at the extremely ordinary old man below with a complicated expression. He said in a hoarse voice," This…is the realm above the martial grandmaster? It's indeed terrifyingly powerful!"
Buzz!
As soon as he finished speaking, Xiong Ba's body shook slightly before disappearing into the void.
When he reappeared, he was already standing beside the Divine Monk of Wine Fighting and the others.
"Chief Xiong, how is it?"
Seeing Xiong Ba being defeated, He Zu Dao by the side smiled and asked in a soft teasing manner.
"Humph!"
Hearing the ridicule in He Zu Dao's words, Xiong Ba immediately snorted coldly," So what if I can't defeat Zhang San Feng? My defeat today was already within my expectations. If a legendary figure of Taoism was defeated so easily, he wouldn't be worthy of being called a legend.”
"Sect Leader Xiong's words make sense. This Perfected Zhang is on par with the legends of the martial arts world, Wuming and Sword Demon Dugu Qiubai.”
Poison Hands Qian Luo held his scarlet battle spear and looked at Zhang Sanfeng in the distance. A hint of admiration flashed in his eyes.
Seeing this, the Divine Wine Monk untied the wine gourd at his waist and took a big gulp of wine. He laughed heartily and said," Perfected Zhang is very powerful. Even if the four of us join forces, we will definitely lose. However, Perfected Zhang definitely won't dare to attack with his full strength.”
Xiong Ba narrowed his eyes and a cold smile appeared on his face. He stepped forward with his hands behind his back and said coldly to Zhang Sanfeng," Perfected Zhang is indeed powerful. I admit that I am no match for him, but Zhang Cuishan must hand over the whereabouts of the Dragon Slaying Saber today."”
"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerate, Jun Bao, hand over the whereabouts of the Dragon Slaying Saber.”He Zu Dao sighed softly as he hugged his zither and sighed.
"Perfected Zhang…"
Suddenly, the Wine Fighting Divine Monk raised his head and took a big gulp of wine. He looked at Zhang Sanfeng with a solemn expression and said in a deep voice," Perfected Zhang, we are indeed not your match, but you are not invincible. Our Shaolin Temple also has a foundation above the Great Grandmaster.”
"Why are all the great forces and heroes of the martial world coming to Wudang Sect today?”
"Even if we retreat today, how will Wudang establish itself in the martial world in the future? Could it be that Perfected Zhang wanted Wudang to become the enemy of all the cultivators in the Three Majestic Empires?”
"You must know that not every Wudang disciple has a legendary cultivation base like Perfected Zhang.”
All the Wudang disciples glared at the Divine Wine Monk angrily.
Priest Mu tightened his grip on the sword, while streams of killing intent and coldness spun around his body.
The Seven Heroes of Wudang were furious.
Especially Zhang Cuishan, who was furious and helpless at the same time.
If it was possible, Wudang would be able to completely wipe out all the martial arts world forces that had forced them today.
But could they do that?
One had to know that most of the elite cultivators from the three Majestic Empires had gathered here today. They might be weak, but which one of them did not have some powerful cultivators behind them?
At that time, it would definitely cause the wrath of all the forces in the three Majestic Empires. Countless hidden experts would appear.
Among them, there was definitely no lack of martial arts grandmasters and martial arts great grandmasters.
Even terrifying existences above the great grandmaster realm might appear.
At that time, how could their Wudang Sect fight against so many experts?
Thinking of this, Zhang Cuishan could not help but blame himself.
If it weren't for him, Wudang Sect wouldn't have been forced to do this. If he had known this would happen, Zhang Cuishan would never have brought his wife and children back to Wudang Sect.
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