In a valley in Nanhua State.
A group of monks knocked on the wooden fish and chanted Buddhist scriptures as they slowly approached from afar.
In the middle of this group, eight monks were carrying a palanquin. In the palanquin, there was a golden Buddha statue.
The ones walking at the front of the group were the world-famous Buddhist monks, Zhen Ku and Liao Fan.
Both of them were Galaxy-Grade Second Order martialists, and they enjoyed a high reputation in the martial arts world.
All of a sudden, the entire team stopped and everyone looked forward in unison.
A woman in red appeared in front of them.
Zhen Ku and Liao Fan looked at each other, their faces filled with vigilance.
"Amitabha. This female benefactor, why are you blocking the path of This Penniless Monk and the others?”
The red-robed woman smiled coldly.”
As soon as she finished speaking, the woman's body glowed with a red light. A dense number of scarlet skeletons appeared and pounced towards the group of monks.
" Bloody skeleton?" Zhen Ku's expression changed drastically." Bloody skeleton?"”
"Are you the Demon Cult's Great Star Master?"
A moment later…
In the entire valley, other than the Demon Cult's Great Star Master, there was no one left alive!
The Great Star Lord came before the palanquin, raised his hand, and smashed the palanquin and the golden Buddha statues into pieces. Then, he snorted coldly and left.
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At this moment, in Yemo Tian Temple.
Bang!
A deafening sound rang out.
A black coffin descended from the sky and landed on the square in front of the hall.
Immediately after, endless black gas spewed out of the black coffin. Wherever it passed, the vegetation withered and all living beings died!
"Ghost Duke! It's the Devil Cult's Ghost Lord!"
The monks of Yemo Tian Monastery were scared out of their wits, frantically fleeing outside.
However, none of them could leave alive!
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On the other side, a tall man with black fog wrapped around his body was holding the heads of a Buddhist Sect protector in each hand.
"Hmph, this is the protector of the Buddhist Sect? That's all!"
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Nanhua State, Amitabha Yard.
The fire covered the entire mountain and field, and countless monks let out miserable howls.
In the distance, an eleven-year-old girl with a ball of flame burning on her fingertip looked at the Amitabha Courtyard and laughed foolishly.
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The Nether Ghost King was injured by the people of the Buddhist Sect. The Demon Cult's experts were mobilized to take revenge on the Buddhist Sect in Nanhua State!
In an instant, dozens of Buddhist sects, such as Huashu Yard, Amitabha Yard, Guardian Hall, Quiet Meditation Hall, and Compassionate Buddha Temple, were completely annihilated by the Demon Cult!
None of the thirty-six protectors of the Nanhua State's Buddhism Sect survived!
In just a few days, more than 30,000 monks had been killed!
The large-scale attack of the Demonic Sect alarmed the Buddhist Sect and the entire martial arts world!
The experts of the Buddhist sects from the other states flooded into Nanhua to support the local Buddhist sects.
For a time, the martial world was filled with bloodshed. The Buddhist Sect and the Demonic Sect fought fiercely!
This battle dragged on for a long time. When Ye Xuzhang returned to Taihua State, the battle had not ended and showed signs of spreading.
Now, even Taihua State had been affected.
Along the way, Ye Xuzhang often saw martial arts battles and experts fighting.
Every time he encountered these things, Ye Xuzhang would try his best to avoid getting involved in them so as not to expose his background.
But trouble still came…
This battle in the pugilistic world had allowed many of the pugilistic world's villains to take advantage of this opportunity to commit some heinous acts and plunder.
Less than 700 miles away from Blue River City, several black-clothed bandits blocked Ye Xuzhang's path.
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"Brat, seeing your luxurious clothes, you must be a rich young master.”
"Hand over the money you have on you!"
Ye Xuzhang smiled coldly at the Bandits. Just as he was about to attack, the sound of wind breaking could be heard from afar.
In an instant, the black-clothed bandits fell to the ground, spurting blood.
A few leaves were stabbed into their throats!
At the same time, a purple-robed girl landed in front of Ye Xuzhang.
Her figure was petite and exquisite, and her eyes were cold as if she had no emotions.
Because she was wearing a veil, her true appearance could not be seen clearly. However, judging from the outline of her face, she must be a peerless beauty.
"The world isn't peaceful. It's better for you to go out less.”
The purple-robed girl said coldly, then left, quickly disappearing from Ye Xuzhang's sight.
Ye Xuzhang shook his head and chuckled. He rode a white horse that he had bought along the way and continued on his way home.
The purple-robed girl went to a nearby bamboo house to write a letter.
"Cult Master, Young Master has already returned home.”
Then, she tied the letter to a bamboo tube on a goshawk's leg and released it.
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A few days later, Ye Xuzhang finally returned to Cang Xi.
As soon as he entered the Ye Residence, the graceful figure that he had missed for a long time pounced on him.
"Husband!"
"Husband, why were you gone for so long? I was so worried about you."
Qi Yixuan's voice was choked with sobs, and her tears dripped down, drenching Ye Xuzhang's shoulders...
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