The Five Supreme Ones, the Greatest Monsters of Shaolin in the Past Hundreds of Years.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
A series of terrifying explosions spread across the entire nine heavens. Terrifying aftershocks swept across the sky and earth, causing countless people to tremble.
In fact, on the Light Summit below, a large number of martial artists and Ming Cult members were sent flying by this force. A large number of people with low cultivation died on the spot.
As the terrifying wind howled, it caused the void to emit a sorrowful cry.
At least a dozen martial grandmasters were seriously injured and lost their combat strength on the spot.
There were also dozens of martial grandmasters who were slightly injured. Only the remaining dozen or so people with extraordinary strength could barely block that attack, but their expressions were still gloomy and angry.
" Amitabha…Cult Master Yang is truly ruthless. At least a thousand people died because of your attack, and many of them must be from your Ming Cult. Don't you feel any guilt?”
In the void, Xuan Ci had just stabilized his body. Looking at the miserable scene on the top of the light below, he took a deep breath and asked in a deep voice with an ugly expression.
Just now, there were many Shaolin disciples among the dead and injured people below. How could he not feel heartache?
"Ha…what a joke. It's just a thousand people, and you, Xuan Ci, are qualified to call me ruthless?”
When Yang Dingtian heard Xuan Ci's words, he immediately sneered and said with a disdainful expression,""Today, you are conquering Light Summit. Hundreds of thousands of Ming Cult members have died in your hands. Who is the most ruthless one?”
"So what if the Ming Cult is destroyed? "Since they can't escape death today, it's better for them to die in my hands. If they go to hell, I'll personally apologize to them.”
"As long as more people from your sects die, I will be more excited.”
When Yang Dingtian's words left his mouth, Xuan Ci's expression turned even more unsightly.
In the void, Dugu Yihe, Dong Mingzi, Xuan Tongzi, and the others all frowned. Their expressions were extremely gloomy and cold, but they were helpless.
This was because what Yang Dingtian said was the truth. They couldn't dispute it, but no one felt guilty.
There were indeed hundreds of thousands of people from the Ming Cult who died tragically. However, in their opinion, they deserved to die. The people from the Demon Cult in the chaotic times died so be it.
However, what they could not accept was that their own sect forces also suffered heavy casualties.
If Yang Dingtian really disregarded everything and killed all the disciples brought by the major sects, would they be crying without tears?
One had to know that the disciples they brought today were all elites of the sects and forces. Many of them were the future pillars of the sect. If they died like this, it would be an extremely miserable blow to any sect or force.
However, they were unable to stop Yang Dingtian with just these people.
Yang Dingtian, who possessed the Heaven and Earth Great Shift, would be able to obliterate everything below even if hundreds of great grandmasters were to come out and perform the Heaven and Earth Great Shift a few times.
Even though the Heaven and Earth Great Shift consumed a lot of energy, and Yang Dingtian couldn't use it more than a few times, it was enough.
However, if the experts didn't attack together, they would be defeated by Yang Dingtian one by one. By then, it would be too late.
"Damn it!"
Dugu Yihe cursed in a low voice. He was extremely furious. He was a rare pure martial artist in Emei. Now, he had stepped into the Seventh Heaven of Finger Mystery.
With such strength, even in the entire world, he would be a top-notch martial grandmaster. Was he worthy of suffering such humiliation?
But today, he was helpless against Yang Dingtian?
"Abbot Xuan Ci, it seems like we can only let them come out earlier. Otherwise, it would be too difficult to kill Yang Dingtian. Moreover, we might even have to sacrifice the disciples of the two major sects.”
Dugu Yihe said in a deep voice as he looked at Xuan Ci who was not far away.
Upon hearing this, Abbot Xuan Ci's expression darkened. In the end, he could only nod helplessly.
They had wanted to use those as their trump cards, but now it seemed that they could only do so.
"Amitabha…This poor monk Xuan Ci respectfully invites Junior Brother Xuan Cheng!”
Xuan Ci held the Buddhist staff in his hand and bowed slightly to the void with a calm expression as he called out in a deep voice.
"Senior Brother Jin Guang, thank you for your trouble."
Not far away, Dugu Yihe did the same thing and said with a serious expression.
"Greetings, Sword God of Kunlun!"
"Disciple Dong Mingzi, please show yourself, Martial Uncle Shi!”
"Since everyone has invited them out, then our Huashan Sect naturally cannot be at a disadvantage. This disciple respectfully invites the old sect leader to come to Light Summit.”
“……”
As voices rang out, the cultivators from Shaolin, Emei, Kunlun, Kongtong, and Huashan all cupped their hands in greeting.
"Hahaha…are you finally going to call them out? Since my old friends are here, why don't you show yourself?”
Yang Dingtian stood in the sky and didn't show any signs of panic. Instead, he laughed out loud and his eyes were filled with a fanatical battle intent.
"Amitabha…"
Suddenly, at this moment, a Buddhist voice sounded in the void like a bell, resounding in all directions.
Buzz…
As the space trembled, endless Buddhist light shone. Golden lotuses began to slowly appear and bloom.
Even the rolling dark clouds in the sky seemed to be dispelled by this golden light.
Furthermore, a figure appeared on a huge golden lotus platform and slowly floated towards everyone.
When the golden Buddhist light slowly dissipated, everyone could see clearly that the person standing on the golden lotus platform was actually a young monk who looked to be in his twenties.
The small monk was dressed in white monk robes and held a string of Buddhist beads in his hand. He had a benevolent expression on his face.
However, at this moment, no one would think that the other party was really a young monk in his twenties.
"Greetings, Senior Martial Brother Abbot!" The white-robed young monk smiled and bowed to Xuan Ci.
"Junior Brother Xuan Cheng, today…I've troubled you.”Xuan Ci didn't dare to be arrogant in front of this young monk who looked like he was only in his twenties. He hurriedly returned the greeting.
"It's fine. I've been in seclusion for so many years, so I really need to see the current Jianghu.”Xuan Cheng lightly smiled and said without a care.
At the same time, Xuan Cheng's arrival caused many experts on Light Summit to frown and become somewhat puzzled.
Xuan generation?
But why had they never heard of Xuan Cheng in the Xuan generation of Shaolin?
Moreover, the strongest person in the entire Xuan generation of Shaolin Temple was only Xuan Ci, who was at the sixth level of the Vajra Realm. Could it be that Xuan Cheng was even stronger than Xuan Ci?
Weng! Weng! Weng!
Just as everyone was puzzled, ripples appeared in the void again.
Immediately after, four figures slowly appeared in the void and suddenly appeared in front of everyone.
One of the four people was wearing a kasaya and holding a Buddhist staff. His beard and hair were all white. He stood there quietly, giving off the aura of an accomplished monk.
The other person looked like a middle-aged scholar in his fifties who was wearing a light blue robe. He had a long sword hanging from his waist as he scanned the void. When he looked at Yang Dingtian, his expression didn't change at all.
There was also another person. He was dressed in a green robe and looked to be in his twenties. He looked like an elegant young master. However, the long sword in his hand seemed to be telling him how divine this person was.
Another person was wearing white clothes with a jade belt around his waist. Both of his hands were tightly bound to his black armor and wrist guards. He had two exquisite mustaches. Although he was middle-aged, he was extremely handsome. He also carried a longsword that looked like a divine sword on his back.
When they saw the four of them, everyone couldn't help but be stunned. It was as if someone had remembered something, and their eyes couldn't help but reveal a hint of fanaticism.
"Senior Brother Jin Guang, you're here." Dugu Yihe said in a low voice.
"Amitabha, why must Junior Brother Sect Leader be like this? Your talent is extraordinary compared to mine, and you will definitely surpass me in the future. Don't let some setbacks affect your state of mind.”
Master Jin Guang held his staff and frowned at Dugu Yihe. Then, he shook his head and sighed.
"Thank you for your teachings, Senior Brother Jin Guang. However, I hope that Senior Brother can help me today. The Ming Cult must be destroyed.”
"Amitabha…I naturally know.”
On the other side, Kunlun Xuan Tongzi and Xuan Lingzi respectfully said to the middle-aged scholar with a long sword hanging at his waist,"Disciples Xuan Tongzi and Xuan Lingzi greet Martial Uncle Zhuo.”
"Yes!"
The middle-aged scholar surnamed Zhuo nodded his head. He did not say much. Instead, his gaze landed on the white-robed man who had suddenly appeared from the Huashan Sect. He carried a longsword on his back.
Xuan Tongzi and Xuan Lingzi shook their heads helplessly and revealed a bitter smile.
Great!
They knew this would happen.
At this moment, in their eyes, the white-robed middle-aged man carrying a longsword was being welcomed by the light below. The Huashan Sect Master, Yue Buqun, and Xianyu Tong were receiving him warmly.
"Disciple greets father-in-law!"
"Disciple greets Old Sect Leader!"
Yue Buqun and Xianyu Tong said respectfully, but they were extremely excited in their hearts.
In fact, he didn't even have time to look around as if he was saying, look! Look! What was a face-to-face arrangement?
No one knew better than the two of them how terrifying this person in front of them was.
Even Martial Uncle Feng, who had once received guidance from the Sword Demon Dugu Qiubai, was far inferior to this person.
Ning Bufan, the previous sect leader of Mount Hua, was a giant who had once dominated the entire world.
"Get up!"
Ning Fanfan looked at the two of them with an ordinary expression and said softly,""There's no point for you to come down for the upcoming battle. You can bring the Huashan disciples back later.”
"Yes, sir!"
"Go!"
Ning Bufan waved his hand and looked up at the void. He couldn't help but shake his head and sigh in his heart.
Not far away, Kongtong Sect's Dong Mingzi stood in front of the young man in green with a heavy expression. He said with grief,""Martial Uncle, Dongxuan Zi is dead. He died in Yang Dingtian's hands.”
"I've already said that if he doesn't change his personality, he will die sooner or later.”
The green-robed young master shook his head and sighed." No matter what, that Yang Dingtian is still a Celestial Phenomenon. How can you humiliate him?" " Alright, quickly gather the disciples and bring them down to Mount Kunlun. I'm afraid that the entire Light Summit will collapse in the upcoming battle. If you don't want your disciples to die here, quickly bring them away.”
"Yes, Uncle-Master!"
Hearing this, Xuan Tongzi and Xuan Lingzi were shocked. They immediately flew to Light Summit and began to gather disciples.
Moreover, not only the disciples of the Kongtong Sect and Huashan Sect, but also the disciples of the Emei Sect, Shaolin Temple, and Kunlun Sect had also begun to gather and wait to leave the mountain.
This scene caused the experts of the various sects to frown.
Although they didn't know why this was the case, with the mentality of not being at a disadvantage, they also learned from Shaolin, Emei, Kunlun, and the other five big sects and gathered their disciples.
At this moment, in the void, the young master of the Kongtong Sect was looking at the void with his hands behind his back. The few people who had suddenly appeared just now smacked their lips and sighed with a soft laugh.
"Interesting. Sword God Zhuo, the disciple of Emei's Golden Light Master and the Three Sages of Kunlun, the previous sect master of Mount Hua, Ning Bufan who once defeated the Nine State Sword King Fang Zijing.
Tsk tsk, it seemed that Sword God Zhuo had also been defeated by Ning Bufan. Today's trip was quite interesting.
Eh…?"
Suddenly, the eyes of the young man in green flashed. When he saw the Revered Martial Artist Bi Xuan and the transvestite Chi Mei on the mountain peak in the distance, he could not help but smile.
"It's actually the two of them. Tsk tsk…Pang Ban isn't here? It seemed a little boring.
However, that little fellow was not bad. He seemed to be quite extraordinary.”
Looking at Li Geyang on the other mountain peak, the young man in green couldn't help but nod and praise.
Looking at this person's casual attitude, those who didn't know better would think that he wasn't here to fight with Yang Dingtian, but to comment on the various experts.
…
On the other side!
On the peak of the mountain, Li Geyang raised his eyebrows slightly and looked surprised.
"Shaolin Temple's Xuan Cheng!"
"Emei's Master Jin Guang!"
"Kun Lun Sword God Zhuo Lingzhao!"
"Ning Bufan, the previous Sect Leader of Mount Hua!”
"Kongtong Sect, Sword God Shi Xuanzhong…Tsk tsk, this guy was a protagonist in his previous life, right? Now, this was actually decades after the main character?”
Li Geyang could not help but exclaim in his heart as he looked at the five figures that had suddenly appeared in the void.
One had to know that none of these five people were simple characters. In fact, each of them was more terrifying than the other. Moreover, each of their combat strength was definitely not lower than the martial arts phenomenon.
Xuan Cheng of Shaolin Temple was hailed as the most talented person in the past hundreds of years. Some people said that he was the reincarnation of Gautama, while others said that he was the Buddha from heaven.
This person was so monstrous that even Shaolin had no choice but to announce to the public that he had died early and had hidden for decades to protect him.
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