If Mo Yi directly destroyed Shaolin and set fire to Wudang for the sake of a moment, it would definitely arouse the anger of Shaolin and Wudang factions, and would inevitably make them go all out to take revenge on Huashan regardless of everything.

In this way, even if Mo Yi and a few others were safe, the up and down of Huashan would be over.

On the contrary, Mo Yi just killed hundreds of Shaolin masters, set fire to the Tibetan Scriptures Pavilion and the Hall of Merit, and punished him. He was angry, and he let Shaolin go to hell and never dared to mess around again.

Chapter 3 Victory without a fight, Mo Yi's mentality (5/1) -->>(Page 2/[-]), please click on the next page to continue reading.

On the contrary, Mo Yi just killed hundreds of Shaolin masters, set fire to the Tibetan Scriptures Pavilion and the Hall of Merit, and punished him. He was angry, and he let Shaolin go to hell and never dared to mess around again.

Otherwise, Shaolin can attack Huashan again, then Mo Yi can go to Shaolin again, destroy Shaolin again, and burn Shaoshishan.

The same goes for other factions.

It can be said that this is a game!

A Game of Thrones.

In this game, for a long period of time, several parties will be at peace with each other and will not dare to mess around.

Just a year, or even half a year later, then everything will be completely different.

At that time, Huashan rose from top to bottom, and Mo Yi at that time, with improved cultivation, will also reach an incredible level of control over the Fallen Heart Flame.

Once this happens, it is the time for Huashan to completely counterattack, and it is also the day when the Shaolin and Songshan factions will completely perish!

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During this year, Huashan will continue to grow stronger, while the Shaolin factions will only stay put and even continue to weaken.

What Mo Yi needs is this year, a year for Huashan to rise completely!

In this game, from the very beginning, Mo Yi won, but the Shaolin factions were helpless.

Two days later, the Shaolin monks finally returned to Shaolin.

Looking at the still-built mountain gate, Fang Zheng and others breathed a sigh of relief, and finally caught up.

But when they entered Shaolin and looked at the ashes of the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion, the Hall of Merit, and the hundreds of corpses lying on the ground, their expressions were extremely ugly.

"Thief, Mo Yi! I, Shaolin, and you are at odds with each other!"

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For a long time, Fang Zheng was so angry, but there was nothing he could do.

Attack Huashan again?

Impossible, once this happens, Mo Yi will go to Shaolin and set fire to Shaoshi Mountain.

In that case, Shaolin might really be over.

Thinking of this, Fang Zheng's face became very ugly. He understood that the situation had completely reversed, and Shaolin could not take the initiative to attack. He could only passively defend and wait for Mo Yi to come to the door!

That's how it fell!

There was a faint sigh, and for a moment, Master Fang Zheng looked at the scene in front of him, as if he had aged ten years in an instant, with a gloomy expression.

Wudang.

Daoist Chongxu quickly rushed back and finally came back.

Looking at the still intact Wudang faction and the Wudang disciples who were safe and sound, Daoist Chongxu finally breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but say, "Isn't Mo Yi, the stumbling devil here?"

"Back to the head, they came, injured many of our masters, and even snatched all the Taijiquan technique and the Taiji sword scriptures, and then they went away and spared our lives. Otherwise..."

"Hey!"

Dao Chongxu sighed, his face hard to see.

He covets Mo Yi's Zhenwu Seven Interceptions and participates in the attack on Huashan.

But he didn't want to, in the end, the Zhenwu Seven Cuts Formation did not get his hands, and even the Taijiquan manual and Taiji swordsmanship were taken away by the opponent.

What a retribution, sarcasm!

Daoist Chongxu waved his hand, walked to Zhenwu Hall alone, and repented sincerely...

The 4th chapter of the body's scheming (5/[-])

Songshan.

Zuo Lengchan looked at the Songshan Hall with only a piece of ashes left, and his eyes were splitting.

And the corpses lying next to him were even more shocking to him.

After this battle, the Songshan faction suffered heavy losses, worsened its reputation, and lost its footing.

Even the main hall was burned down, who will worship Songshan in the future?

For a time, Zuo Lengchan was infinitely sad, but he was helpless.

In the same way, when I returned to Emei and Mount Tai of various sects, I saw that the sects were safe and sound, but I couldn't laugh.

This time, maybe because they were too far away, Mo Yi didn't have time to let them get away with it. Who knows what the next time will be?

Especially Emei, really regretted to the extreme after "[-]".

Frankly speaking, this matter has nothing to do with them at all, just for the sake of Shaolin's early appearance, almost causing trouble, causing disaster, it is simply stupid!

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