The abbot of Shaolin seemed to have never heard of it, and said: "The benefactor killed ten thousand people, even if his martial arts are world-class, most of them will consume a lot at this time. Although we should not take advantage of people's danger, if we can take the opportunity to cross the path and put down the butcher knife, change the course Kindness should be boundless merit.”

Everyone was startled, and then their eyes lit up one after another.

The old bald donkey reminded him rightly, no matter how evil the martial arts of the people in the Zhenwu Hall, they would still be fighting against more than ten thousand elites.

Although it turned out that the man had won, even if he didn't win miserably, his martial arts at this time would definitely not be as good as when it was at its peak.

For them, this is definitely a golden opportunity.

With so many forces present, more than a thousand masters are definitely stronger than the more than ten thousand imperial court troops. If you are still afraid of those people who don't know how many percent of their strength has been consumed, then you don't have to wander the rivers and lakes anymore, just go back to each family to nurse the children.

What's more, they only need to think that that person can defeat more than ten thousand elites with his own strength, which is like a supernatural martial art.

This result will only arouse their greed even more.

The head of the Diancang Sect nodded and said: "The abbot is right! Why didn't that person attack us first, instead he attacked the court officers and soldiers? It should be because he knows himself. If he provokes us, he might not be able to get out completely. And He defeated the ten thousand army at this moment just to frighten us and make us fearful and dare not do anything."

This is obviously ignored, if people are really scared, why don't they run away early.

The head of the Kongtong faction said coldly: "So, if I stop here, I will follow his way and obey his wishes. What a cunning boy! Everyone, let's quickly gather disciples and go down the mountain quickly. , don’t let that person run away!”

"Also please quickly summon disciples!"

"Yes! Although that person may lose a lot of strength, he still needs to be cautious and not be careless."

"Don't worry, we are no match for those trash from the imperial court when we join forces."

The principals of the various forces still stay here, but they order the high-level leaders of their respective forces to gather the disciples. This battle must be done with all their might.

"Hey, if the hero Yan Nantian had arrived earlier, we wouldn't have to be so flustered with the top swordsman in the world." The head of the Huashan faction sighed.

Daoist Shenxi shook his head: "Hero Yan had already set off, but he learned that the owner of Yihua Palace invited Yue to trouble his sworn brother Jiang Feng. Turning around and turning back, I can’t get away for the time being, I’m afraid I’ll have to wait for him for a while, I’d better not count on it.”

The family members of the Murong family smiled wryly: "It's such an unfortunate coincidence, and I really feel helpless."

Ji Wushang knew that those people on the mountain were spying, but he didn't take it seriously, and didn't even hide his tracks, exposing himself to their eyes.

Therefore, various forces quickly found Ji Wushang and surrounded her.

More than a thousand people are all the essence of various forces, and there is no one who is weak.

Shaolin Four Divine Monks, Great Arhat Formation, Eighteen Bronze Man Formation, Wudang Liangyi Sword, Chunyang Taoist, Kunlun Seven Swords

Countless top figures who have resounded throughout the rivers and lakes are rarely gathered together at this time. If these people appear at any place in the rivers and lakes at the same time, it is enough to cause a major earthquake in the rivers and lakes. Even the Valley of the Wicked will be scared to the ground.

But at this time, they only came for one person.

Shu Han, who was sitting on Zhao Qingyang's corpse, smiled wryly: "It seems that he is planning to make trouble and take the opportunity to consume you to death. You can survive this test first and then deal with me."

Ji Wushang didn't care about the masters around him who were not weak at all.These people seem terrifying, and there are many masters, but they are still a lot worse than the thousands of Righteous Path Alliance led by Zuo Lengchan, who is proud of the world, into the Demon Sect General Altar.

Ji Wushang looked at Shu Han and smiled softly: "What you should do is pray that I can win, if I lose, they may not let you go."

Shu Han said: "I'm from the palace, I bet they won't kill me."

Ji Wushang said: "I can kill you right now."

Shu Han was speechless for a moment.

"Amitabha." The Abbot of Shaolin and the heads of various factions came out more and more, looking at Ji Wushang's immature face like a monster, his heart was shocked by the youngness of this person, he calmed down and said: " Is the benefactor a person from Zhenwu Palace?"

Ji Wushang glanced at him, smiled lightly and said, "If you're talking about the Zhenwu Palace that spreads martial arts all over the world, then it's really me."

The abbot of Shaolin had a bitter look on his face, his eyes were compassionate, and he sighed leisurely: "The benefactor knows, how many blood disasters will happen to the martial arts in this world, and how much suffering will be caused to the common people in this world by what you have done? I beg the benefactor here, the sea of ​​suffering has no limit , Turn your head and be right, don’t do this unnatural thing again, and follow me back to Shaolin to be transformed into a whole body of sin.”

Ji Wushang glanced at it, and said with a smile: "Everyone really thinks, I should be wrong. What I have done threatens your interests, your family glory, and your sect status. That was piggybacked on the premise of ensuring your interests, right?"

"Nonsense, what we are doing is the way of chivalry, how can we be so greedy!"

"Put your mother's shit on, you brat will never repent, damn it!"

"Death is imminent, how dare you be so arrogant!"

"Ah! It's a pity that such an outstanding young hero, even if the old Taoist couldn't bear it, he could only helplessly eliminate harm for the world."

The helmsmen of the various forces said with anger, laughter, or regret.

"Dare to ask the benefactor, what are you doing?"

Ji Wushang said: "Wulin in this world has been the same for thousands of years. The longer you people inherit, the more decadent and stubborn you become. The more you like to satisfy the status quo and never think about change. It's no wonder that martial arts are getting weaker and weaker."

"Your so-called rivers, lakes and martial arts are just a small pond to this world, but you still like to sit in a well and watch the sky. Yelang is arrogant. No matter how many tides come out of the times, nothing will change in the end. This is too boring."

"If that's the case, let's just turn the world upside down."

The forces of all parties were stunned for a moment, and then they all glared.

This man obviously really wanted to dig up their roots.

The abbot of Shaolin sighed helplessly: "Why should the benefactor be so obsessed with obsession? The evolution of all things in the world has its own reason. Existence is the way of heaven. Those who go against the sky will be punished by the gods. Why should the benefactor continue to go against the rules and regulations and go against the way of heaven."

Ji Wushang couldn't help laughing: "Who determined your so-called way of heaven?"

He slowly pulled out "Wusheng", with a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth.

"Let me tell you what is the way of heaven"

Chapter 23, The increasingly domineering star-attracting method (the first update, please book first)

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