Bang!
A heavy landing sound was heard.
Wen Zhong looked at the Maitreya and the Golden Cicada Master descending from the sky, his face full of astonishment.
Good heavens.
Was the strength of the people of the Western Religious Sect so strong?
They were also at the perfected Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal realm.
But why was there such a huge difference in strength?
How long had it been?
In just a few breaths, these two were suppressed by their teacher, Jin Ling. Moreover, they looked like they had no strength to fight back. They were really f * cking weak.
Thinking of this…
Wen Zhong couldn't help but twitch his lips and look at Maitreya and the Golden Cicada Master with contempt.
Ah pui, trash!
On the other side.
The Maitreya duo, who had landed face first, still did not know that they were being looked down upon by a mere Heaven Immortal.
At this moment, they were looking up with fear on their faces. The fear in their hearts could not be described with words.
That suffocating punch just now.
Even now, it was still lingering in their minds. Every time they looked back, there seemed to be an unstoppable pressure that pressed down on their souls and bodies.
At this moment.
Jin Ling slowly landed. Her feet did not touch the ground. She stood in the air as if she was floating in the air. She stared coldly at the two people who had been smashed to the ground by her.
"Fellow Daoist Gold Spirit, please spare my life!"
The Golden Cicada Master looked at the terrifying Metal Spirit and hurriedly begged for mercy.
"Fellow Daoist, we are all disciples of the Saints. It is our duty to eliminate demons and protect the Dao.”
"Previously, we attacked your disciple and fellow Daoist because we were too eager to subdue the devil. We were too reckless and offended you. I hope you can forgive us.”
"Fellow Daoist is an outstanding disciple of the Green Touring Palace and has a broad bearing.”
His face was compared to his life.
Obviously, what was skin?
Especially for the disciples of the Western Religious Sect, if they really cared about their face, how could they climb to the position of a direct disciple?
"Oh, really?"
When Jin Ling heard this, a mocking expression appeared on his face.
To be honest.
Listening to the Western Religious Sect disciples talk was like watching a clown performance.
Just a moment ago, they were still righteously saying that they wanted to eliminate the devil and protect the Dao. After realizing that they were no match for him, they immediately changed their expressions. They were really a group of people who appeared fierce but were weak inside.
Thinking of this…
Jin Ling turned to look at Maitreya and asked,""Bald monk, are you also eager to get rid of the demon?”
"Yes."
Maitreya nodded heavily and continued,"Please forgive me, Fellow Daoist Gold Spirit. This matter is all because my senior brother and I were too muddle-headed.”
One had to lower his head under the eaves.
Although he was forcefully labeled as a big bald donkey.
However, Jin Ling's cultivation was obviously higher than the two of them. Maitreya really did not dare to continue talking nonsense.
Even if they wanted to fight.
Even so, those bastards from the Hollow Jade Temple would still come out.
Otherwise…
What was the difference between that and seeking death?
His life was his, and his face belonged to the Western religion. If Second Teacher didn't mind, why would he, Maitreya, mind?
"Haha!"
Jin Ling chuckled.
In the next moment.
Before anyone could react.
A vast and majestic power swept across the entire world.
Immediately after, the phantom of the divine elephant appeared again. After a roar, the elephant's leg carried supreme divine power as it stepped toward Maitreya and the Golden Cicada.
Bang!
A bottomless crack appeared on the ground.
Half of Maitreya's body was crushed.
Needless to say, the Golden Cicada Master.
His cultivation level was lower than Maitreya's to begin with, and now that he was hit with all his strength, he almost died on the spot.
" Is this Teacher's strength?"
Seeing this scene, Wen Zhong's pupils constricted, and his eyes were filled with shock.
Then, he seemed to have thought of something and muttered,"Then how strong is Senior Martial Uncle?"
"Heh... You're quite tough."
"You colluded with the beasts, humiliated my Green Touring Palace, tried to harm my disciple, and now you're lying to me. You still expect me to let you go?”
Jin Ling sneered and glanced at the two of them contemptuously.
To be honest.
She did not expect the two of them to be so weak that they could not even fight back.
But thinking about it carefully, it was normal.
The Western Sect, that godforsaken place.
Maitreya and the Golden Cicada Master did not have any magic treasures that they could take out. As for the profound techniques, they were nothing more than the Golden Body Transcendence of the Second Elder of the West.
Although it was not too bad.
However, compared to the supreme power of the Dharma Gate, the Divine Elephant Subduing Force, which was taught by his senior brother, it was not even worthy of carrying shoes!
Other than standing there and getting beaten up, he was useless!
Thinking of this…
Jin Ling suddenly sighed.
He felt sorry for his senior brother Qin Ye.
Even the Second Brother of the West had the chance to become a Saint. Why was his senior brother, who had created so many supreme techniques, still lacking this chance?
How unfair was the Heavenly Dao!
Immediately after.
Jin Ling looked up at the sky and thought to himself,""In the future, no matter how difficult it is, I will find the supreme opportunity to prove my dao and become a saint for senior brother!”
Thinking of this.
Suddenly.
Several familiar figures appeared in front of her.
In an instant, almost all the second-generation disciples of the Hollow Jade Temple, such as South Pole Immortal Weng, Guang Chengzi, Chi Jingzi, Immortal Taiyi, Immortal Yu Ding, and so on, had arrived.
"Fellow Daoist Gold Spirit, how have you been?"
Guang Chengzi made a bow with a faint smile on his face and said slowly,""It's been a long time since we last met. I'm really impressed by your progress in cultivation.”
Although the Chan and Jie Sects didn't get along well with each other.
However, their relationship as elders was obvious.
It was not as if they had completely fallen out with each other.
Therefore, even if he really wanted to make a move later, he had to do it on the surface.
"Heh... Quite a lot of people came."
Jin Ling returned a bow and glanced at Maitreya and the other two who had been smashed into the crack from the corner of his eye. He continued,"Could it be that you're in cahoots with them?”
"No."
Guang Chengzi shook his head.
He was not stupid.
If he admitted that he was in cahoots with Maitreya, he would undoubtedly be looking for trouble.
Why did he outsource this matter to the Western Religious Sect? They just did not want the disciples of Jie School to find an excuse and take the opportunity to make things difficult for them.
Immediately after.
Guang Chengzi explained,
"I'm here because I owe Fellow Daoist Maitreya a favor. Therefore, I shamelessly ask Fellow Daoist Gold Spirit to give me some face and let go of the two Western Fellow Daoists.”
Below the crack.
When Maitreya heard Guang Chengzi's words, he almost died of anger.
Good heavens.
Aren't we human?
It was clearly a work-related injury, but now you actually canceled out the favor you owe me. Are you trying to trick me?!
However…
Although he thought so in his heart.
Maitreya did not dare to say this out loud.
After all, the only people who could help them escape from the evil claws of the Gold Spirit, other than the two teachers, were the hypocritical people from the Hollow Jade Temple.
"Hmph hmph…"
Jin Ling's lips curled into a cold smile as he swept his gaze across the dozen or so people from the Hollow Jade Temple.
What they relied on.
It was nothing more than having the advantage in numbers.
However, when Jin Ling's temper flared up, how could he not care so much? He said in a disdainful tone,"Give you some face? Are you even worthy?"
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