Just as Zhang Zhiwei heard about his junior brother Tian Jinzhong's miserable state and how he killed more than ten men in black…
Not far away from the mountain peak, there was a group of figures dressed in black robes. The leader of the group had an especially wide black robe. There were three huge cauldrons engraved on his robe, and he looked lifelike.
This person was the leader of the Mahayana Cult. He was an extremely cruel fellow. The karma behind him was monstrous and he had killed countless innocent people.
The Mahayana Sect was founded by Zhang Baotai in Yundian. It got its name because it was located in Jizu Mountain.
Zhang Baotai's name was Hongyu. He claimed to have obtained it from the ancestor of Wusheng Piaogao in Shaanxi Province. He himself was the ancestor of the forty-ninth generation.
The core of the Mahayana teachings was the integration of Confucianism, Buddhism, and Taoism, but it especially emphasized Buddhism and ended Confucianism and Taoism in Buddhism. It worshiped the Limitless Divine Ancestor, the Jade Emperor, and Maitreya Buddha. It was also a cult that relied on Buddhism.
There was once a tragic case of a family of thirteen people who died for their cause. The deceased believed in heresy and believed that they should ascend to heaven and become Buddhas this year, so they starved to death collectively. When the relatives of the deceased heard the evil letter, they did not cry and said that they were fated to return to heaven smoothly.
At this moment.
The leading elder suddenly stopped in his tracks and frowned when he felt the terrifying magic power fluctuation behind him.
"What powerful mana fluctuations. Could it be that another sect has sent experts? Let's go and take a look!"
The Mahayana Sect elder muttered on the spot and walked over with more than a dozen Mahayana Sect disciples behind him.
"This is the means of Mount Longhu! Someone from Dragon Tiger Mountain is here!"
When the Mahayana Sect elder saw the golden light and lightning that filled the sky, he immediately understood.
The other party was from Dragon Tiger Mountain.
However, before he could stop him, he saw the young man kill all the men in black.
One had to know that among the group of men in black.
One of them was his most beloved female disciple, and he loved her.
He was actually killed just like that.
"I don't care who you are, you dare to kill my Mahayana Sect's people, you're courting death!”
The leading elder of the Mahayana Cult snorted coldly. The black fog behind him surged as if he was riding on the clouds, and a rolling voice erupted from his mouth.
He took out a small flag from somewhere. It was a small black flag, a magic tool, and on it were all kinds of pictures of demons and ghosts.
As he waved the small flag, a black fog instantly covered the area. The surrounding 100 meters were covered in black fog, and there was no way out.
Zhang Zhiwei was not afraid of the black fog at all. Instead, he laughed loudly.
"Haha! I didn't expect that you would dare to come to me before I went to find you! A bunch of evil creatures, all of you deserve to die!"
Zhang Zhiwei took a step forward, and golden light filled the sky. White electric arcs surrounded his entire body, and a huge Dharma phantom slowly appeared behind him, revealing an extremely terrifying pressure.
Some of the evil cult members could not even resist this majesty. They could not help but kneel on the ground and kowtow to the Thunder God Dharma Idol behind Zhang Zhiwei.
The Thunder God Dharma Idol's face was dignified, and it gave off an invincible aura. It instantly dispersed the black fog in front of it, forming a vacuum.
The expression of the Grand Mahayana Sect elder changed. He put away the small black flag and stood in place with a solemn gaze.
"What a powerful cultivation. Who are you? Since when did Dragon Tiger Mountain produce such a young expert like you?”
The people of the Great Ascension Sect had never seen the appearance of Daozi Zhang Zhiwei, so they asked.
"He's already dead. Why are you still asking so much?”
Zhang Zhiwei's tone was very domineering. He did not put the elder in his eyes at all.
He was just a Spirit Returning Realm expert.
It wasn't like he hadn't killed anyone before. Anyone who dared to chase after his junior brother would have to die.
Since he dared to be greedy, he had to pay the price for his actions.
"Hehehe! You brat, how strong are you? You're so arrogant and shameless!”
The Mahayana Sect elder took out a small black flag again and inserted it into the soil. It began to flutter in the wind and released a thick black fog again. Countless vengeful souls could be seen wailing.
The elder of the Mahayana Cult began to circulate the magic power in his body, and the phantom of a huge black cauldron slowly appeared behind him. A black dragon was engraved on the cauldron, giving off a mysterious and ancient aura.
"That depends on whether you have the ability!”
As soon as the elder of the Mahayana Sect finished speaking, the surrounding black gas and vengeful souls all fused into the cauldron. This illusory cauldron was gradually about to turn real.
"Elder is angry. This is the secret technique of the Mahayana Sect, Dragon Cauldron Kill!”
"Elder has used this move to kill many experts of the same level. This person is dead for sure!”
“…………”
When the Mahayana Cult disciples saw the elder use this move, they cheered one after another, thinking that they would definitely win.
The Mahayana Sect elder also thought so.
His eyes turned pitch-black without a trace of light. The cauldron behind him fused with the vengeful souls and black gas, becoming even larger. It was almost ten meters tall and emitted a terrifying pressure.
"Kill them!"
The elder of the Mahayana Cult blew the huge cauldron on his back, carrying an unparalleled aura. The surrounding airflow was almost completely sucked out at this moment.
The huge cauldron smashed down fiercely, as if it wanted to shatter the void and destroy everything.
"Small tricks!"
Zhang Zhiwei felt his opponent's killing blow, but his character did not change at all. He remained indifferent.
The eight arms of the Thunder God Dharma Idol behind him waved their magical equipment at the same time. Swords, swords, and spears danced wildly as they bombarded the cauldron.
"Boom!"
A terrifying air current swept in all directions, causing the surrounding trees to fall all over the place. Withered yellow leaves fell down like rain.
A terrifying explosion occurred here, and the fiery red light drowned everything. Everyone present could not see anything, and only felt a buzzing sound.
The Thunder God Dharma Idol behind Zhang Zhiwei struck the cauldron with all its might. With the support of Zhang Zhiwei's pure Dharmic powers, the black cauldron was shattered.
The elder of the Mahayana Sect spat out a mouthful of bright red blood. His body flew out like a rag and smashed onto the ground. It was unknown if he was dead or alive.
Zhang Zhiwei walked in front of him and looked down at the elder of the Mahayana Sect with a cold gaze.
"Who exactly are you?"
The elder of the Mahayana Sect seemed to have died with his eyes wide open. Even in death, he still wanted to ask for the other party's name.
"There's no harm in telling you. I'm Zhang Zhiwei, the Daoist son of Longhu Mountain!”
"What is it? Are you Zhang Zhiwei?"
The Mahayana Sect Elder's expression changed drastically. This guy was an invincible expert who had destroyed the White Lotus Society's branch!!!
"Spare me! Zhang Daozi, I was blind to provoke you!!”In the face of death, this Mahayana Sect elder also knelt down and begged for mercy. He was flustered and did not have the demeanor of an elder.
"Die!"
As soon as he finished speaking.
A bolt of lightning struck down from Zhang Zhiwei's hand, completely drowning the elder in front of him.
Such a huge commotion.
The people from the other cults.
All the people who had captured Tian Jinzhong were also alarmed.
However, when many people sensed that aura, their expressions instantly changed. They hurriedly left the mountain peak and did not dare to participate.
There were also some people.
He looked over from afar.
For example, the elder of the White Lotus Society happened to see Zhang Zhiwei and the huge Dharma Idol behind him.
"Zhang Zhiwei! How did he become so strong?"
The elder of the White Lotus Society was shocked.
The White Lotus Society hated Zhang Zhiwei to the bone.
This person had actually destroyed a branch of theirs.
Before he came to arrest Tian Jinzhong.
The Hierarch had also ordered them to kill anyone who saw Zhang Zhiwei.
However, the elder of the White Lotus Society was now…
He took a glance from afar and felt that the other party's aura was several times stronger than his. It was like a furnace of heaven and earth.
It was releasing light and heat.
Therefore, he did not make a move.
"This is troublesome. Zhang Zhiwei is here. The plan to capture Putian Jinzhong is difficult!!”
He was a few hundred meters away from Zhang Zhiwei.
Naturally, they wouldn't rush up so easily. They quickly left with their followers and were ready to speed up to catch Tian Jinzhong before Zhang Zhiwei found him.
Not only him, but the others also saw this scene.
A shocking piece of news spread.
Dragon Tiger Mountain Dao Child.
Zhang Zhiwei was here!
The plan had to change.
……………
Zhang Zhiwei felt that someone was spying on him. He looked up in the direction of the White Lotus Society elder, but he could only see a few figures running away into the forest.
Zhang Zhiwei didn't care. None of these people could escape anyway. They would be dealt with by him eventually.
When the disciples of the Mahayana Sect saw that their elder had been defeated, they were so scared that their souls almost left their bodies. They wished that their parents had two more legs and quickly escaped from here.
"Please spare my life, Daoist Zhang. I beg you to let me go. I'll definitely turn over a new leaf in the future!”
"Zhang Daozi, I was wrong. I shouldn't have joined the Mahayana Sect.”
“…………”
A group of Mahayana Cult disciples knelt down and cried for mercy.
Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully killing the elder of the Mahayana Cult. The reward is 5000 merit points.
A voice suddenly sounded in Zhang Zhiwei's body.
He did not care. Instead, he looked at the Mahayana Cult disciples who were standing in the same place. These people were scared out of their wits, and their legs were trembling.
Many people even knelt down and kept shouting for mercy.
"Evil devils and heretics, death is not worth regretting!"
The Thunder God Dharma Idol behind Zhang Zhiwei slashed down.
It was as if the gods had sent down punishment. The lightning that filled the sky was triggered and blasted over, destroying all the Mahayana believers.
These people were burdened by karma.
Each of them was unpardonable, so he naturally would not let any of them off.
After doing all this, Zhang Zhiwei slowly put away his Thunder God Dharma Idol. His face was extremely calm, as if he was not the one who caused all this.
"Come out!"
Zhang Zhiwei looked at the forest on the left and said.
He had long noticed that someone was rushing over from not far away, but there was no aura of magic power. This meant that the other party was not a cultivator and did not pose a threat to him.
At this moment, a tall man in military uniform appeared from the forest with a group of soldiers in military uniforms.
The soldiers looked at the dead bodies on the ground. Many of them had been charred by the lightning, and white smoke was still coming out of their bodies. They looked like charred charcoal.
All of them looked at Zhang Zhiwei with respect.
Zhang Qishan and the adjutant behind him were all stunned for a moment.
He had killed so many people in such a short period of time.
This Daoist's strength was truly terrifying.
"I'm Zhang Qishan from Sand City. Greetings, Immortal Master Zhang!”
Zhang Qishan bowed solemnly. "I heard the commotion just now and thought it was a mountain bandit attack, so I rushed over.”
Zhang Zhiwei looked at the man in front of him and introduced himself with a strange expression.
Zhang Qishan?
Lord Zhang?
The ruler of the Nine Old Factions?
He didn't expect to meet her here. What a surprise.
"You know me?"
Zhang Zhiwei glanced over and asked curiously.
Everyone shrunk their heads. Anyone who met Zhang Zhiwei's eyes felt extremely afraid.
Even though they were soldiers who had been on the battlefield, they could feel that the person in front of them had an invisible aura. That aura made them feel as if they were facing a true dragon. It was too terrifying.
Zhang Qishan smiled and explained," I heard these thieves not far away calling Zhang Daozi's name. That's why I recognized Immortal Master Zhang. Immortal Master Zhang saved the people from fire and water and has boundless merit.”
"I see!"
Zhang Zhiwei revealed a look of understanding.
"Is Immortal Master Zhang looking for someone here?" Zhang Qishan continued.”
"That's right. My junior brother Tian Jinzhong is being hunted by countless people. I want to seek justice for him.”
Zhang Zhiwei's words were sonorous and forceful, and his body was full of killing intent.
"Almsgiver Zhang, I have a presumptuous request. You have the advantage in numbers. Can you help me find my junior brother Tian Jinzhong? I will repay you!"
Zhang Zhiwei said.
Although he was powerful and unrivaled in the world, he was still alone. It would be difficult for him to find Tian Jinzhong. If he had Zhang Qishan's help, he would have a greater chance of finding Tian Jinzhong.
Zhang Qishan quickly cupped his hands." Immortal Master, I dare not ask for more. It is my honor to help you."”
"Thank you, benefactor!"
Zhang Zhiwei nodded.
The two of them quickly left this place and came to Zhang Qi Mountain, where they set up a tent.
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