Light Summit Main Altar Main Hall
"Hahaha, how awe-inspiring was Yang Dingtian when he was the Ming Cult's cult master back then?”
"It's a pity that Yang Dingtian is dead. He didn't see the higher-ups of the Ming Cult being wiped out by my Mixed Yuan Thunderbolt Hand, Cheng Kun!”
Before he entered the hall, he heard a gloomy voice.
"Damn it, Left Emissary Yang, it's all my fault. I shouldn't have fought with you for the position of Sect Master!”Zhou Dian, one of the Five Rogues, said in a sharp voice.
"Sigh, what's the use of saying this now?”
Walking into the main hall, he saw Yang Xiao, Wei Bat King, and the five unaffiliated cultivators lying on the ground with heavy injuries. Only a bald monk was laughing wildly.
"Junior Sister, did you see that? I'm going to avenge you!"
"Father?" Yang Buhui asked softly in confusion, attracting everyone's attention.
"No regrets!" Yang Xiao, who was healing his injuries, had a drastic change in expression."Let's go, there's a strong enemy here!"
"Little Buhui, run!" Wei Yixiao also shouted anxiously.
"Hahaha, it's too late. Is this Yang Xiao's daughter?”Cheng Kun smiled sinisterly as he came in front of Yang Buhui.
"Back then, Yang Dingtian forced me to lose my love. Tonight, I will kill your beloved daughter in front of you, Yang Xiao!”
"This is called the Heavenly Dao is clear, sparse but not leaking!”
After Cheng Kun finished speaking, a cold light suddenly flashed in front of him. A sword light flashed past. Before he could see the figure clearly, he felt his breathing stop.
A faint trace of blood appeared in his throat…
" You…You…" His right hand trembled as he pointed at Yang Buhui. His face was filled with disbelief.
Cheng Kun was Xie Xun's master. In order to sow discord between the Ming Cult and the various sects of the Great Yuan Empire, he had entered Shaolin Temple under the alias of Yuan Zhen.
However, his cultivation was at the late-stage of the Grandmaster Realm!
But now…
He didn't even see how the other party drew his sword!
Martial arts grandmaster!
This was definitely the strength of a martial arts grandmaster!
Impossible!
How could there be such a young martial arts grandmaster in the world!
With doubt, shock, and intense fear, Cheng Kun slowly lost his breath.
Yang Buhui slowly sheathed his sword. His expression did not change at all, as if he had killed an insignificant ant.
Main Altar Hall
Everyone was dumbfounded.
The arrogant Cheng Kun was killed so easily?
After a long time, everyone temporarily suppressed their injuries and regained their ability to move.
" Buhui…" Yang Xiao looked at his daughter. He wanted to say something, but he didn't know where to start.
An eighteen-year-old martial arts grandmaster?
Would anyone believe it?
The entire Nine Provinces 'martial world would probably be overturned.
"Oh my god, Miss Yang's cultivation is so profound!”Zhou Dian looked at Yang Buhui in surprise, then cupped his hands and shouted at Yang Xiao.
"Left Emissary Yang, I, Zhou Dian, have to give in to you today!”
"The five of us have no objections to you being the sect master!”
"Yes, that's right. I don't have any objections!”
"We are the same!" Everyone echoed.
Yang Xiao had a complicated look on his face. He never thought that the position of sect master that he had always dreamed of would actually be fulfilled because of his daughter.
"Reporting, Left Emissary Yang, bad news! The enemies are coming from the foot of the mountain. The Five Banner Division can't hold them off any longer!”
At this moment, a messenger from the Raging Fire Flag rushed over anxiously.
……
On the mountain road leading to Bright Summit
"Kill!"
"Charge!"
"Kill all the demons of the Demonic Sect!"
Thousands of members of the various gangs charged forward, forcing the Five Banner Division to retreat.
There were people dying at every moment, and blood covered the narrow road.
The experts from the four great sects walked at the back, saving their strength and waiting for the Ming Cult's higher-ups to appear before attacking!
"Everyone, the Demon Cult's demons can't resist anymore. Success or failure depends on this move!”The abbot of the Northern Shaolin Temple, Master Kong Wen, shouted.
"It's all thanks to Master Kong Wen that we were able to take revenge on the Demonic Sect!”He Taichong, the Sect Leader of the Kunlun Sect, said gratefully.
"Amitabha, I don't dare to claim credit. This siege of the Demonic Sect was initiated by Mistress Annihilation!”Master Kong Wen put his palms together and chanted the name of Buddha!
"Master is too modest. The day before yesterday, Master Fang Zheng of your temple was on the 'Nine Provinces·Prodigy Ranking'. In the future, our Dayuan martial arts world will respect the Shaolin Temple!”Guan Neng, the eldest of the five elders of the Kongtong Sect, said.
However, revenge was fake. The real thing was that he wanted to cling onto Shaolin Temple's thigh!
"Oh right, may I know which one of you is Grandmaster Fang Zheng?”
"We also want to see the glory of the prodigies of the Nine Provinces!”
"Alright, Fang Zheng, come out!" Although Master Kong Wen was a monk, he felt a little smug when he heard this.
Fang Zheng walked out from the crowd of Shaolin Temple disciples.
A short and skinny monk about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old walked out. The internal strength around his body fluctuated, and it looked like he was about to break through.
"Fang Zheng is a disciple of our temple's Dharma Hall. He has already entered the rudiments of the Arhat Demon Subduing Divine Art and will break through to the Martial Arts Grandmaster in a few days!”Master Kong Wen said proudly.
"A martial arts grandmaster in his twenties!"
"The world's martial arts belong to Shaolin. It's indeed not empty talk!”
"We admire you!"
Everyone started to flatter him again!
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