Chapter 240: Put down the Butcher's Knife and Become a Buddha on the Spot
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"I recognize that gun!"
"Isn't that the Soul Devouring Spear? Several decades ago, Ye Motian threw out a spear attack each, setting off an endless storm of blood and gore in the Jianghu … "
That year, he was fortunate enough to meet Ye Motian once. He survived and had a deep impression of this weapon.
"Now that I think about it, there are some things that can be reversed. The number one expert of the younger generation, Liu Feihong, was killed by a young man in black!"
"Now that you mention it, the underworld clan from before was wiped out. The murderer used a strange black spear …"
Everyone started discussing noisily. It had to be said that these people might not have a high level of cultivation, but they knew the affairs of the martial arts world like the back of their hand. They had pieced together a few facts.
"Nan Gong, if I'm not mistaken, that is demon qi, right? "His demonic art is so exquisite, and he also has the surname Ye …"
Qin Yuantian's face became gloomy, he already had a plan in his mind, but he did not dare to say it out loud.
"Daring to participate in King's Altar, is Devil Cult about to emerge from the martial arts world again?"
Nangong Changan's eyes revealed worry, the cultivation level of this black clothed youth was not low!
"Shen Qingfeng, be careful, do not get hurt by the other party's spear. This spear can scratch your soul and leave behind serious aftereffects.
"Once you enter the arena this time, you will have to be patient unless you've fought three rounds!"
he said patiently.
It was very difficult for a young person to endure the enemy's provocation. Furthermore, after such a long period of contact, he also understood a bit of Shen Qingfeng's temperament.
The sixteen great sect masters had their eyes on this, so they did not place any restrictions on Shen Qingfeng's power. As long as the other party stood at this place, there would be countless super genius who would want to use the other party as a stepping stone for the title of emperor!
"Devil Cult, Ye Tian, I want to experience your profound skills!"
At this time, a thunderous sound came out from the valley. Ye Tian turned towards the direction of Shen Qingfeng's group with his hawk eyes.
Devil Cult and Six Fans Sect carried a deep grudge against each other, and would not rest until one side was dead. Decades ago, Devil Cult caused chaos in the martial arts world, and was surrounded and annihilated by the forces of countless sects which were gathered by Six Fans Sect.
As a result, Devil Cult receded from the martial arts world, and people had always thought that the sect had been annihilated. Six Fans Sect had lost the core combat strength of two generations, and the younger generation had all died, unable to accept the battle.
This time, Ye Tian was going to challenge the entire Six Fans Sect, even if it was the Chang'ang Sowrd himself who was going to take part, he would not cower!
Anyone who blocked in front of the Devil Cult must be killed!
"You are Young Master Ye of the Devil Cult?"
"This person has some sort of relationship with me, so it seems that I'll have to make a move."
A strange light flashed across Shen Qingfeng's eyes. Back then in the Jiangdong region, he had found out that Ye Tian had colluded with some of the foreign cultivation forces and he killed the foreign tribulation cultivator Singh with lightning-like methods.
He had wanted to continue the chase, but the clues had been cut off. He didn't expect this fellow to present himself to him today.
"Sigh …"
Qin Yuantian and the rest sighed, what they were worried about had happened, Shen Qingfeng was not a person they could shrink back from, he had nothing in his eyes.
Moreover, Devil Cult had already appeared at his doorstep. If no one from the Six Fans Sect was able to accept the challenge, his prestige would suffer a huge loss.
"Amitabha!"
At this moment, the sound of a buddhist chant suddenly rang out. A 'fair and pretty' monk walked out and actually went up to battle!
He was not even twenty years old and was dressed in black and white monastic robes. His temperament was extremely otherworldly, and with a single step, he seemed to have teleported as he crossed a long distance and appeared in front of Ye Tian.
He came from the Golden Bamboo Temple, and had the name of the Ten Commandments. He was once invited by his Martial Uncle to Mount Kunlun for some fortuitous encounters.
"Where did this bald donkey come from? How dare you spoil my good fortune?"
Ye Tian's eyes were filled with hostility, he never thought that there would be someone who would run out to stop him, he was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood, wasn't his methods just now too merciful?
"Sir, your murderous nature is too strong. Please follow me in cultivating for twenty years."
"The world was originally a great calamity, why didn't you put down your butcher's knife and immediately turn into a Buddha?"
The Ten Commandments chanted a Buddhist prayer and actually produced a sound like Huang Zhong's great debut. After the cultivators outside the valley heard this, they suddenly calmed down and were no longer able to cause any waves.
"Huh?"
Shen Qingfeng looked at the Ten Commandments for a long time. He kept having the feeling that this little monk had a strange aura, but he was not sure about the specifics.
"Congratulations Master Hui Bei! I never thought that there would be such a monstrous thousand year old genius in the Shaolin Temple. Only now would I be willing to use this ability to intimidate the martial arts world.
On the high platform, the Sect Leader of the Wudang Sect took the lead, cupped his fists and said.
His eyes couldn't help but reveal a look of envy. Although they were all first-rate sects, their disciples weren't as beautiful as him. He had originally wanted to show off his eldest disciple and had prepared all his magic treasures.
However, after seeing the end result of the Kongtong Sect's actions, he immediately gave up on that thought. There were still mountains left and no firewood left. If he wasn't afraid, why did he have to make things difficult for himself?
"Amitabha!" This young monk is not from Shaolin, and I have never seen him before. "
The Master Hui Bei calmly said with a calm expression.
"What …" Is that true? "
The surrounding Sect Leaders all revealed an astonished expression. Shaolin Temple was an extremely high position within the buddhist arts, but they did not expect it to have nothing to do with this monstrous talent.
"A foreigner does not use his words."
"..."
At this moment, the bell rang, signaling the start of the match.
Only now did the hearts of the spectators begin to fluctuate. They couldn't help but be shocked. This young monk had such deep cultivation. He was actually able to affect the minds of the spectators with his unparalleled sound technique.
Those whose cultivation base was not high enough consciously retreated to the back. Although it was important to watch the show, it was not worth it for them to take part in it themselves.
"Hahaha …" "Young monk, you've only rung the bell for a few days, yet you dare to imitate someone who is transcending demons. If you meet this sovereign, you can go to hell and have a good chat with that person!"
Ye Tian laughed at the sky. The other party's cultivation was only at the early stage of the Divine Tribulation Realm, a grade lower than his. To actually dare to spout nonsense and make the young master of the Devil Cult cultivate with him for twenty years, was simply wishful thinking.
Demonic qi surged from his body as he faced an opponent of the same level. This time, he wasn't overconfident and was prepared to use his full strength to kill him!
"No!"
The Soul Devouring Spear in his hand seemed to have turned into a black sun, bringing with it an extremely oppressive aura as it pierced towards the head of the Ten Commandments.
"Buddha is merciful."
The Ten Commandments unhurriedly formed the Art of Acalanātha's seal. Behind him, a Buddha statue that was tens of meters tall suddenly appeared.
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"I recognize that gun!"
"Isn't that the Soul Devouring Spear? Several decades ago, Ye Motian threw out a spear attack each, setting off an endless storm of blood and gore in the Jianghu … "
That year, he was fortunate enough to meet Ye Motian once. He survived and had a deep impression of this weapon.
"Now that I think about it, there are some things that can be reversed. The number one expert of the younger generation, Liu Feihong, was killed by a young man in black!"
"Now that you mention it, the underworld clan from before was wiped out. The murderer used a strange black spear …"
Everyone started discussing noisily. It had to be said that these people might not have a high level of cultivation, but they knew the affairs of the martial arts world like the back of their hand. They had pieced together a few facts.
"Nan Gong, if I'm not mistaken, that is demon qi, right? "His demonic art is so exquisite, and he also has the surname Ye …"
Qin Yuantian's face became gloomy, he already had a plan in his mind, but he did not dare to say it out loud.
"Daring to participate in King's Altar, is Devil Cult about to emerge from the martial arts world again?"
Nangong Changan's eyes revealed worry, the cultivation level of this black clothed youth was not low!
"Shen Qingfeng, be careful, do not get hurt by the other party's spear. This spear can scratch your soul and leave behind serious aftereffects.
"Once you enter the arena this time, you will have to be patient unless you've fought three rounds!"
he said patiently.
It was very difficult for a young person to endure the enemy's provocation. Furthermore, after such a long period of contact, he also understood a bit of Shen Qingfeng's temperament.
The sixteen great sect masters had their eyes on this, so they did not place any restrictions on Shen Qingfeng's power. As long as the other party stood at this place, there would be countless super genius who would want to use the other party as a stepping stone for the title of emperor!
"Devil Cult, Ye Tian, I want to experience your profound skills!"
At this time, a thunderous sound came out from the valley. Ye Tian turned towards the direction of Shen Qingfeng's group with his hawk eyes.
Devil Cult and Six Fans Sect carried a deep grudge against each other, and would not rest until one side was dead. Decades ago, Devil Cult caused chaos in the martial arts world, and was surrounded and annihilated by the forces of countless sects which were gathered by Six Fans Sect.
As a result, Devil Cult receded from the martial arts world, and people had always thought that the sect had been annihilated. Six Fans Sect had lost the core combat strength of two generations, and the younger generation had all died, unable to accept the battle.
This time, Ye Tian was going to challenge the entire Six Fans Sect, even if it was the Chang'ang Sowrd himself who was going to take part, he would not cower!
Anyone who blocked in front of the Devil Cult must be killed!
"You are Young Master Ye of the Devil Cult?"
"This person has some sort of relationship with me, so it seems that I'll have to make a move."
A strange light flashed across Shen Qingfeng's eyes. Back then in the Jiangdong region, he had found out that Ye Tian had colluded with some of the foreign cultivation forces and he killed the foreign tribulation cultivator Singh with lightning-like methods.
He had wanted to continue the chase, but the clues had been cut off. He didn't expect this fellow to present himself to him today.
"Sigh …"
Qin Yuantian and the rest sighed, what they were worried about had happened, Shen Qingfeng was not a person they could shrink back from, he had nothing in his eyes.
Moreover, Devil Cult had already appeared at his doorstep. If no one from the Six Fans Sect was able to accept the challenge, his prestige would suffer a huge loss.
"Amitabha!"
At this moment, the sound of a buddhist chant suddenly rang out. A 'fair and pretty' monk walked out and actually went up to battle!
He was not even twenty years old and was dressed in black and white monastic robes. His temperament was extremely otherworldly, and with a single step, he seemed to have teleported as he crossed a long distance and appeared in front of Ye Tian.
He came from the Golden Bamboo Temple, and had the name of the Ten Commandments. He was once invited by his Martial Uncle to Mount Kunlun for some fortuitous encounters.
"Where did this bald donkey come from? How dare you spoil my good fortune?"
Ye Tian's eyes were filled with hostility, he never thought that there would be someone who would run out to stop him, he was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood, wasn't his methods just now too merciful?
"Sir, your murderous nature is too strong. Please follow me in cultivating for twenty years."
"The world was originally a great calamity, why didn't you put down your butcher's knife and immediately turn into a Buddha?"
The Ten Commandments chanted a Buddhist prayer and actually produced a sound like Huang Zhong's great debut. After the cultivators outside the valley heard this, they suddenly calmed down and were no longer able to cause any waves.
"Huh?"
Shen Qingfeng looked at the Ten Commandments for a long time. He kept having the feeling that this little monk had a strange aura, but he was not sure about the specifics.
"Congratulations Master Hui Bei! I never thought that there would be such a monstrous thousand year old genius in the Shaolin Temple. Only now would I be willing to use this ability to intimidate the martial arts world.
On the high platform, the Sect Leader of the Wudang Sect took the lead, cupped his fists and said.
His eyes couldn't help but reveal a look of envy. Although they were all first-rate sects, their disciples weren't as beautiful as him. He had originally wanted to show off his eldest disciple and had prepared all his magic treasures.
However, after seeing the end result of the Kongtong Sect's actions, he immediately gave up on that thought. There were still mountains left and no firewood left. If he wasn't afraid, why did he have to make things difficult for himself?
"Amitabha!" This young monk is not from Shaolin, and I have never seen him before. "
The Master Hui Bei calmly said with a calm expression.
"What …" Is that true? "
The surrounding Sect Leaders all revealed an astonished expression. Shaolin Temple was an extremely high position within the buddhist arts, but they did not expect it to have nothing to do with this monstrous talent.
"A foreigner does not use his words."
"..."
At this moment, the bell rang, signaling the start of the match.
Only now did the hearts of the spectators begin to fluctuate. They couldn't help but be shocked. This young monk had such deep cultivation. He was actually able to affect the minds of the spectators with his unparalleled sound technique.
Those whose cultivation base was not high enough consciously retreated to the back. Although it was important to watch the show, it was not worth it for them to take part in it themselves.
"Hahaha …" "Young monk, you've only rung the bell for a few days, yet you dare to imitate someone who is transcending demons. If you meet this sovereign, you can go to hell and have a good chat with that person!"
Ye Tian laughed at the sky. The other party's cultivation was only at the early stage of the Divine Tribulation Realm, a grade lower than his. To actually dare to spout nonsense and make the young master of the Devil Cult cultivate with him for twenty years, was simply wishful thinking.
Demonic qi surged from his body as he faced an opponent of the same level. This time, he wasn't overconfident and was prepared to use his full strength to kill him!
"No!"
The Soul Devouring Spear in his hand seemed to have turned into a black sun, bringing with it an extremely oppressive aura as it pierced towards the head of the Ten Commandments.
"Buddha is merciful."
The Ten Commandments unhurriedly formed the Art of Acalanātha's seal. Behind him, a Buddha statue that was tens of meters tall suddenly appeared.
"I recognize that gun!""Isn't that the Soul Devouring Spear? Several decades ago, Ye Motian threw out a spear attack each, setting off an endless storm of blood and gore in the Jianghu "That year, he was fortunate enough to meet Ye Motian once. He survived and had a deep impression of this weapon."Now that I think about it, there are some things that can be reversed. The number one expert of the younger generation, Liu Feihong, was killed by a young man in black!""Now that you mention it, the underworld clan from before was wiped out. The murderer used a strange black spear "Everyone started discussing noisily. It had to be said that these people might not have a high level of cultivation, but they knew the affairs of the martial arts world like the back of their hand. They had pieced together a few facts."Nan Gong, if I'm not mistaken, that is demon qi, right? "His demonic art is so exquisite, and he also has the surname Ye "Qin Yuantian's face became gloomy, he already had a plan in his mind, but he did not dare to say it out loud."Daring to participate in King's Altar, is Devil Cult about to emerge from the martial arts world again?"Nangong Changan's eyes revealed worry, the cultivation level of this black clothed youth was not low!"Shen Qingfeng, be careful, do not get hurt by the other party's spear. This spear can scratch your soul and leave behind serious aftereffects."Once you enter the arena this time, you will have to be patient unless you've fought three rounds!"he said patiently.It was very difficult for a young person to endure the enemy's provocation. Furthermore, after such a long period of contact, he also understood a bit of Shen Qingfeng's temperament.The sixteen great sect masters had their eyes on this, so they did not place any restrictions on Shen Qingfeng's power. As long as the other party stood at this place, there would be countless super genius who would want to use the other party as a stepping stone for the title of emperor!"Devil Cult, Ye Tian, I want to experience your profound skills!"At this time, a thunderous sound came out from the valley. Ye Tian turned towards the direction of Shen Qingfeng's group with his hawk eyes.Devil Cult and Six Fans Sect carried a deep grudge against each other, and would not rest until one side was dead. Decades ago, Devil Cult caused chaos in the martial arts world, and was surrounded and annihilated by the forces of countless sects which were gathered by Six Fans Sect.As a result, Devil Cult receded from the martial arts world, and people had always thought that the sect had been annihilated. Six Fans Sect had lost the core combat strength of two generations, and the younger generation had all died, unable to accept the battle.This time, Ye Tian was going to challenge the entire Six Fans Sect, even if it was the Chang'ang Sowrd himself who was going to take part, he would not cower!Anyone who blocked in front of the Devil Cult must be killed!"You are Young Master Ye of the Devil Cult?""This person has some sort of relationship with me, so it seems that I'll have to make a move."A strange light flashed across Shen Qingfeng's eyes. Back then in the Jiangdong region, he had found out that Ye Tian had colluded with some of the foreign cultivation forces and he killed the foreign tribulation cultivator Singh with lightning-like methods.He had wanted to continue the chase, but the clues had been cut off. He didn't expect this fellow to present himself to him today."Sigh "Qin Yuantian and the rest sighed, what they were worried about had happened, Shen Qingfeng was not a person they could shrink back from, he had nothing in his eyes.Moreover, Devil Cult had already appeared at his doorstep. If no one from the Six Fans Sect was able to accept the challenge, his prestige would suffer a huge loss."Amitabha!"At this moment, the sound of a buddhist chant suddenly rang out. A 'fair and pretty' monk walked out and actually went up to battle!He was not even twenty years old and was dressed in black and white monastic robes. His temperament was extremely otherworldly, and with a single step, he seemed to have teleported as he crossed a long distance and appeared in front of Ye Tian.He came from the Golden Bamboo Temple, and had the name of the Ten Commandments. He was once invited by his Martial Uncle to Mount Kunlun for some fortuitous encounters."Where did this bald donkey come from? How dare you spoil my good fortune?"Ye Tian's eyes were filled with hostility, he never thought that there would be someone who would run out to stop him, he was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood, wasn't his methods just now too merciful?"Sir, your murderous nature is too strong. Please follow me in cultivating for twenty years.""The world was originally a great calamity, why didn't you put down your butcher's knife and immediately turn into a Buddha?"The Ten Commandments chanted a Buddhist prayer and actually produced a sound like Huang Zhong's great debut. After the cultivators outside the valley heard this, they suddenly calmed down and were no longer able to cause any waves."Huh?"Shen Qingfeng looked at the Ten Commandments for a long time. He kept having the feeling that this little monk had a strange aura, but he was not sure about the specifics."Congratulations Master Hui Bei! I never thought that there would be such a monstrous thousand year old genius in the Shaolin Temple. Only now would I be willing to use this ability to intimidate the martial arts world.On the high platform, the Sect Leader of the Wudang Sect took the lead, cupped his fists and said.His eyes couldn't help but reveal a look of envy. Although they were all first-rate sects, their disciples weren't as beautiful as him. He had originally wanted to show off his eldest disciple and had prepared all his magic treasures.However, after seeing the end result of the Kongtong Sect's actions, he immediately gave up on that thought. There were still mountains left and no firewood left. If he wasn't afraid, why did he have to make things difficult for himself?"Amitabha!" This young monk is not from Shaolin, and I have never seen him before. "The Master Hui Bei calmly said with a calm expression."What " Is that true? "The surrounding Sect Leaders all revealed an astonished expression. Shaolin Temple was an extremely high position within the buddhist arts, but they did not expect it to have nothing to do with this monstrous talent."A foreigner does not use his words.""..."At this moment, the bell rang, signaling the start of the match.Only now did the hearts of the spectators begin to fluctuate. They couldn't help but be shocked. This young monk had such deep cultivation. He was actually able to affect the minds of the spectators with his unparalleled sound technique.Those whose cultivation base was not high enough consciously retreated to the back. Although it was important to watch the show, it was not worth it for them to take part in it themselves."Hahaha " "Young monk, you've only rung the bell for a few days, yet you dare to imitate someone who is transcending demons. If you meet this sovereign, you can go to hell and have a good chat with that person!"Ye Tian laughed at the sky. The other party's cultivation was only at the early stage of the Divine Tribulation Realm, a grade lower than his. To actually dare to spout nonsense and make the young master of the Devil Cult cultivate with him for twenty years, was simply wishful thinking.Demonic qi surged from his body as he faced an opponent of the same level. This time, he wasn't overconfident and was prepared to use his full strength to kill him!"No!"The Soul Devouring Spear in his hand seemed to have turned into a black sun, bringing with it an extremely oppressive aura as it pierced towards the head of the Ten Commandments."Buddha is merciful."The Ten Commandments unhurriedly formed the Art of Acalantha's seal. Behind him, a Buddha statue that was tens of meters tall suddenly appeared.
