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Gu Xiran's eyes were indifferent, but beneath their calm surface surged a monstrous Killing Intent.

If Hui Neng had attacked someone else, Gu Xiran wouldn't have had any other thoughts.

But this old fellow actually dared to lay a hand on Su Changqing, and with the intention of killing him.

How could Revered Master tolerate that?

As her words fell, Revered Master didn't hesitate in the slightest. The longsword in her hand moved like a shadow, and the entire sky seemed to change color.

A Saint's fury shakes the world!

"Boom!"

Gu Xiran took a step forward, swinging her longsword to unleash a breaking Sword Qi that shot mercilessly straight at Hui Neng.

Hui Neng grunted, a hint of disdainful Killing Intent in his bloodshot eyes.

"Courting death!"

He waved his large hand, and a giant golden palm flew directly towards Gu Xiran.

"Bang!"

The Sword Qi and the giant golden palm collided, producing a violent explosion.

Afterward, Gu Xiran didn't hesitate, tearing through space and heading straight for Hui Neng.

"Junior Sister, danger!"

Mo Ming exclaimed, quickly trying to stop her.

But Gu Xiran's speed was too fast, and she simply ignored others' dissuasion, single-mindedly intent on avenging Su Changqing.

Ancestor Xuan's expression also changed.

"This girl, why is she so reckless?"

One must know that although Gu Xiran was also a Saint Realm Expert, she had only recently broken through to the Saint Realm Early Stage. Hui Neng, as the abbot of Zen Heart Temple, had broken through to the Saint Realm Late Stage long ago, possessing an extremely strong foundation of power that Gu Xiran simply couldn't compare to.

However, just as Mo Ming and Ancestor Xuan's words fell, the battle between Gu Xiran and Hui Neng in the arena was extremely fierce. Gu Xiran wasn't even at a disadvantage for a while.

"How is this possible?"

Mo Ming's eyes suddenly widened, somewhat disbelieving.

Junior Sister had only just broken through, yet she possessed such strength?

This shouldn't be.

The gap between Saint Realms, even just a small Realm, would result in a significant difference, let alone Gu Xiran and Hui Neng being two small Realms apart.

It wasn't just Mo Ming and Ancestor Xuan; the faces of the other Experts from the Three Great Holy Lands were also filled with shock.

"Hiss, this Immortal Maiden Gu's strength is a bit strange. Although she just broke through to the Saint Realm Early Stage, her true combat power can already rival a Saint Realm Middle Stage Martial Artist. Her True Qi is incomparably pure, it's quite odd."

Wei Shengwu murmured.

With his eyesight, he could naturally tell that Gu Xiran's true combat power was enough to match a Saint Realm Middle Stage Martial Artist, and her pure True Qi was extremely terrifying.

On the deck of the Nangong Family's Spiritual Vein boat.

"Hiss, how are these two, Revered Master and Disciple, each more monstrous than the last?"

Nangong Bo's eyes widened, somewhat astonished.

A Saint Realm Early Stage Martial Artist's true combat power could actually rival a Saint Realm Middle Stage, and she was even fighting back and forth with a Saint Realm Late Stage Martial Artist.

It was simply outrageous.

Nangong Ling couldn't help but swallow.

Battles between Saint Realm Experts were rare, and a battle like Gu Xiran's was even rarer.

Su Changqing looked towards Revered Master.

At this moment, Revered Master was fighting purely on a surge of anger. Although she wasn't at a disadvantage for now, she probably wouldn't last after dozens more moves.

However, Revered Master was already seeing red and didn't react at all to others' shouts.

Presumably, only he could fully awaken Revered Master.

With this thought, Su Changqing no longer hesitated and immediately shouted:

"Revered Master, stop fighting, come back."

Hearing the familiar voice in her ear, Gu Xiran instantly snapped back to reality.

If it had been anyone else, Gu Xiran, being in a fit of rage, naturally wouldn't have paid attention.

But since it was Su Changqing who spoke, that was another matter entirely.

Therefore, Revered Master stopped in time, her figure flashing as she tore through space and returned to Su Changqing's side.

"Wicked disciple, why did you call your Revered Master? Your Revered Master's anger hasn't subsided yet!"

Gu Xiran said coldly.

Revered Master was still angry, wishing she could kill that old fellow Venerable Master Huineng right now.

Su Changqing: "........."

Revered Master was truly fierce.

"Cough cough, Revered Master, that old fellow is bound to die. We have important matters to attend to next."

Su Changqing dared not say that Revered Master was not a match for that old fellow. If he really dared to say that, she would probably immediately draw her sword and go hack someone.

Hearing Su Changqing say this, Gu Xiran's expression improved somewhat, but she still snorted coldly, glancing at Venerable Master Huineng.

Venerable Master Huineng knew the situation was not good and didn't immediately make a move.

He looked around and then said in a deep voice:

"Everyone, the competition between the Taixuan Sect Saint and my Zen Heart Temple's Buddhist Disciple has ended. Everyone may return."

However, after Venerable Master Huineng's words fell, no one responded.

The Martial Artists stood calmly in place. Su Changqing smiled slightly and slowly stepped forward, saying:

"We have come a long way. Shouldn't Zen Heart Temple invite us in for a sit-down?"

Venerable Master Huineng: "????"

Sit down?

Can you do that?

Wuchen died by Su Changqing's hand; Venerable Master Huineng wanted nothing more than to kill him.

Venerable Master Huineng stared in Su Changqing's direction, gritting his teeth and grunting:

"Zen Heart Temple is too small to accommodate a great Buddha like Your Excellency."

Su Changqing's lips curled slightly upward:

"The temple is too small, huh? How about this, we'll help you tear it down, how about that?"

Venerable Master Huineng: "????"

Zen Heart Temple members: "???"

Wei Shengwu burst into laughter, his eyes full of mirth:

"Hahahahaha, this Supreme is dying of laughter! Changqing is right, such a small temple, we'll help you tear it down."

Hearing this, Venerable Master Huineng's face instantly darkened, and an ominous premonition suddenly rose in his heart.

Sure enough, the Four Great Sacred Grounds gathering at Zen Heart Temple had ulterior motives.

He looked intently at everyone:

"Everyone, do you truly wish to be irreconcilable with my Zen Heart Temple?"

"Isn't that obvious?"

Wei Shengwu mocked.

The Sect Leader of Tian Jian Sect beside him spoke:

"Zen Heart Temple stole my Heaven Sword Sect's Saint-Grade Spiritual Vein and killed my Heaven Sword Sect's Supreme Realm Elder. This is your own doing."

Venerable Master Huineng felt a sudden tightness in his chest upon hearing this.

"That matter was not done by my Zen Heart Temple!"

Sect Leader of Tian Jian Sect: "Oh."

Not done by you?

Only a ghost would believe that.

The Saint-Grade Spiritual Vein contained the aura of the Saint Realm Dao of Buddhism, and Disciples had also seen the Zen Heart Temple's Head Monk.

Could this be a false accusation?

Venerable Master Huineng saw the other party's suspicious gaze and immediately felt a tightness in his heart.

Damn it, this is an injustice!

It clearly wasn't done by his Zen Heart Temple. Which bastard dared to throw mud at them?

Su Changqing said with a smile:

"Everyone, stop talking nonsense, let's make our move."

He had no intention of wasting words; if he could act, he wouldn't babble.

Destroying Zen Heart Temple would grant him a super invincible gift package.

Although he didn't know what was inside the gift package, since System Bro said so, the contents were definitely good stuff.

Wei Shengwu said with a smile:

"Indeed, Changqing is right, let's move!"

Sect Leader of Tian Jian Sect: "Move!"

Nangong Bo: "Move!"

In an instant, thousands of Spiritual Vein boats from the Four Great Sacred Grounds stood in the sky, and countless Martial Artists descended from above, erupting with extremely terrifying auras.

The hearts of the Buddhist monks of Zen Heart Temple instantly trembled.

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