42. Do you think this is enough? Kneel tonight
Deity Marquis Copper-gall shouted crazily!
He had cultivated for most of his life to achieve this, but now he was crippled by a single slap!
He immediately knelt on the ground, his expression crumbling!
Yun Xiangzhen had just arrived and did not think much of it. She did not think that Zhang Zhiwei's Yang God was very powerful.
At most, he would be slightly stronger than Ning Daoqi.
However, she didn't even see how Zhang Zhiwei had attacked. She only felt a wisp of aura pass by like lightning, and in the next moment, she saw Divine Marquis Copper-gall transform into this.
She was also a celestial being, but she couldn't see Zhang Zhiwei, who was also a celestial being, make a move. She couldn't even catch a trace of him!
All of this showed that Zhang Zhiwei was extremely terrifying!!!
"Could it be... that he has already reached the level of a deva?？？”
"Is this Zhang Zhiwei?"
Yun Xiangzhen's heart suddenly felt uneasy and filled with fear!
"He is so decisive. If he returns to the martial world, how many people in the world would dare to provoke him?”
One must know that Divine Marquis Bronze Bile was different from Divine Marquis Zhuge!
Divine Marquis Copper-gall was a member of the Ming Dynasty's royal family. His status was extremely noble, and it could be said that he was only slightly inferior to the emperor!
But Zhang Zhiwei didn't care at all.
"A noble of a generation, how noble is his status? He was crippled so easily!”
Yun Xiangzhen couldn't help but feel fear.
But then he thought about it. If it wasn't for the fact that Copper Gut Deity Marquis was courting death time and time again, Zhang Zhiwei wouldn't have done this.
However, what she did not expect even more was…
Even if he was crippled.
Copper-gall Deity Marquis was still courting death.
The crippled Deity Marquis Copper-gall's eyes were filled with fear!
However, what was different from before was that he was more ruthless now.
"Zhang Zhiwei, you traitor!”
"You will die a horrible death!"
The kneeling Lord Copper Gall looked up at Zhang Zhiwei, his eyes as vicious as needles.
Zhang Zhiwei's eyes rippled.
Clearly, he did not expect that this fellow would still dare to threaten him at this time!
"Very good!"
"You have guts!"
Before he could finish his sentence, the God-Marquis suddenly burst into laughter!
"What I, Copper Gall, lack the least is courage!”
"Zhang Zhiwei, so what if you are strong?”
"Aren't you afraid to kill me?"
In his eyes!
Zhang Zhiwei didn't kill him. He only crippled him.
It was because they were afraid of the Darming Empire's revenge.
He was a prince!
If he really dared to kill him, the Ming Emperor would definitely take revenge crazily!
Feeling that he had guessed Zhang Zhiwei's thoughts, he sneered with hatred.
"Zhang Zhiwei, just you wait!"
"When I return to Great Ming, I will immediately arrange for an army to attack your Wudang Mountain!”
"I'm going to blow your Wudang Mountain to ashes!”
He raised his head and smiled in an extremely ugly manner.
His eyes were staring at Zhang Zhiwei like a dead fish, as if his eyeballs were going to roll out the next moment.
Zhang Zhiwei's eyes flickered, and his voice was cold!
"You want to die!"
Deity Marquis Copper-gall roared!
"You dare to kill me?"
But as soon as he shouted this, his heart skipped a beat.
A wave of pressure instantly descended.
It was as if a divine mountain was about to collapse, and Deity Marquis Copper-gall was right below it.
His mind and body felt an extreme pressure.
"What are you doing?"
Copper-gall Deity Marquis panicked!
His hatred had reached its peak, so he couldn't help but want to provoke Zhang Zhiwei!
He didn't expect to die!
However, at this moment.
Copper Bile Divine Marquis held his breath.
At the same time, his heart seemed to have stopped.
Shocking!
Fear!
Frightened!
All the negative emotions exploded at the same time!
Zhang Zhiwei's expression was so calm that it was indescribable.
A feeling of death descended.
Deity Marquis Copper-gall suddenly regretted his decision.
Thinking of what he had done and what he had said in a panic, even the bravest of them could not help but break out in cold sweat!
Whoosh...
A gust of wind blew!
Zhang Zhi's robe, which was made of his Vital Gold Qi, swayed slightly.
"Using the emperor to pressure this old man!"
"Do you think that this old man doesn't dare to enter the Imperial City?”
"Do you still think that this old man is inferior to that little eunuch in the Imperial City?”
The kneeling Deity Marquis Copper-gall froze.
One had to know.
Not many people knew about the existence of the eunuch in the Imperial Palace.
At most, the officials of the Imperial Court and the people in the Imperial Palace knew a little.
The eunuch had personally said that no one in Jianghu would recognize him. The investigations of the West Hall, East Hall, Six Fan School, and Jinyiwei had also come to the same conclusion!
There were no rumors about that eunuch in the martial world.
How did Zhang Zhiwei know?
Could it be that Zhang Zhiwei had also entered the Imperial City?
At the thought of this, his expression suddenly changed drastically, and he was extremely frightened.
Zhang Zhiwei said slowly.
"This old man will spare half of your life!"
"Go back and tell your nephew!"
"If he can't be the emperor, then this old man doesn't mind letting Big Ming change to someone else who can!”
The moment he said that!
It instantly shocked the entire hall!
If the imperial court didn't come to look for Wudang Mountain, then forget about it.
Zhang Zhiwei actually threatened the imperial court to change the emperor?
Deity Marquis Copper-gall's expression changed drastically!
"You're so messy…"
Before he could finish, he felt a sharp pain!
A bloody light flashed.
Immediately after, his arms and legs were broken, and he turned into a human pig!
Zhang Zhiwei looked away and ignored him!
If he said he was half-dead, he was half-dead!
At the side!
Devil Master Pang Ban took a deep breath.
Zhang Zhiwei's decisiveness in killing far exceeded his imagination.
"As expected of the person who once wiped out 30,000 elite soldiers of our Mongolia.”
Zhang Zhiwei swept his gaze across the group of disciples from the five great sects.
"You still want me to do it myself?"
Hearing Zhang Zhiwei's words.
The disciples of the five great sects all trembled, their bodies trembling crazily in fear!
How could they not know what Zhang Zhiwei meant?
He wanted them to cripple their martial arts.
If he didn't do it himself, Zhang Zhiwei would do it himself like before.
If he wanted to cripple his own martial arts cultivation, he would undoubtedly need to make a huge decision.
The most important thing for Jianghu people was their own strength.
Crippling one's own martial arts was not as simple as just moving one's hands. The biggest hurdle was one's own heart!
But then!
Everyone felt a chill down their spines when they thought of Zhang Zhiwei's terrifying and violent methods!
He would fight Zhang Zhiwei himself!
The result would be the same. Their cultivation would be crippled.
If Zhang Zhiwei attacked, not only would he have to suffer another slap, but he would also be beaten half to death by that slap!
After some hesitation, they finally hardened their hearts and started fighting!
Everyone crippled their martial arts one by one!
The scene was extremely chaotic.
Beside Zhang Sanfeng, the young Zhang Wuji widened his eyes!
This great-grandfather of his was really too fierce.
They only said a few words and glared at each other.
So many people knelt down, begged for mercy, and even crippled their cultivation.
Although he did not know what cultivation was.
However, he knew that cultivation was very important.
His parents were very important to him.
Now, he saw that everyone present had their cultivation crippled.
Zhang Wuji only felt that his heart was clear. At such a young age, he felt like he had gotten his revenge!
At the same time, he looked at Zhang Zhiwei.
He shouted loudly.
"Great Grandfather is so powerful!"
In front of the True Martial Palace, there was a deathly silence!
There were only the cries and wails of those who crippled their own martial arts, as well as Zhang Wuji's shouts!
Countless people felt like they were in a dream!
Master Kong Wen, the head of the Shaolin Temple, woke up and looked at the tragic scene in front of Zhenwu. His heart trembled.
Let's go! Hurry up and leave!
Hurry up and leave Wudang Mountain. It would be best if you never see Zhang Zhiwei again!
Thinking of this, Master Kong Wen immediately got up and summoned a group of Shaolin Monks who had lost their martial arts.
"Amitabha. Patron, your wish has been fulfilled. I'll take my leave first!”
The disciples of the other five great sects also wished they could leave this place as soon as possible.
"Farewell!"
"Junior bids farewell!"
Everyone felt extremely humiliated.
Today's trip to Wudang would turn into a nightmare that would be remembered for the rest of his life.
However, just as they were about to move, Zhang Zhiwei's voice suddenly drifted over again.
"Do you think this is enough?”
As soon as he finished speaking.
Everyone's bodies instantly stiffened!
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