75: If there was a disaster, your Chanxin Temple would have been in great trouble long ago!

Wuchen's voice rang out.

He slowly stood up, his calm Face unperturbed, standing righteously on the high ground to accuse.

Instantly, the entire Main Peak fell silent, and countless Martial Artists looked at the scene before them in bewilderment, not daring to speak.

This was a dispute between several Holy Lands; how could they dare to say anything?

Mo Ming's Face instantly turned ugly.

Damn it.

Where did this little bastard come from, daring to cause trouble at the Saint Conferment Ceremony?

Outrageous!

It truly is outrageous!

And Gu Xiran was even more so; if Su Changqing hadn't spoken yet, she probably wouldn't have been able to resist making a move.

At this moment, Gu Xiran's Face was ashen, her chest heaving with anger, and her slender hands were quietly clenched, as if she was about to act at any moment.

However, Su Changqing heard this without changing his expression, his Face showing no alteration.

"What are you?"

A simple, plain sentence was like a clap of thunder, falling into everyone's ears.

Wuchen frowned slightly, pressing his palms together: "Amitabha, this poor monk is Wuchen of Zen Heart Temple. Why is the benefactor angry? This poor monk is merely stating a fact. I hope Benefactor Su can turn back in time and not remain deluded."

Wuchen continued to babble.

The Disciples of Tai Xuan Sect heard this, and their Faces immediately showed anger.

Damn it.

These damned bald monks, how dare they be disrespectful to Saint Su Changqing!

Outrageous, it truly is outrageous.

At this moment, everyone in Tai Xuan Sect was united, each of them revering Su Changqing like a god.

Wuchen actually challenged Saint Su Changqing's prestige; he truly didn't know his place.

Su Changqing sneered: "Angry? I don't have a habit of getting angry with idiots."

Hiss!

Su Changqing's words instantly made many Martial Artists feel a thrill.

Damn, that retort was too brilliant.

Especially the Martial Artists of Tai Xuan Sect, smiles appeared on their Faces.

And Wuchen couldn't help but frown deeply; he was about to say something but was directly interrupted by Su Changqing.

"You said my killing karma is too heavy, and in time, there will be disaster, right?"

"That's right."

Wuchen nodded.

Su Changqing smiled.

"Stupid monk, I really don't know if you're stupid or evil."

"Ninety thousand years ago, Zen Heart Temple was established, originally small in territory and shallow in foundation.

Thirty thousand years later, Zen Heart Temple annexed the territory of the Vast Sect, expanding its power and increasing its foundation.

After another twenty thousand years, Zen Heart Temple continued to expand, successively annexing major and minor forces such as the Great Buddha Temple and the Mandarin Duck Gate, increasing its foundation to an unprecedented level.

After another thirty thousand years, Zen Heart Temple once again annexed the surrounding major and minor forces, becoming a great Holy Land, with its prestige, power, and foundation unprecedentedly strong."

"In these tens of thousands of years of expansion, Zen Heart Temple annexed countless forces, creating far more killing karma than I have."

"If there were to be disaster, I'm afraid your Zen Heart Temple would have already suffered a great calamity."

"A group of monks who outwardly abstain from meat and chant scriptures, but secretly annex territory and expand their power, how dare they stand on a high place and accuse others."

"Monk, are you worthy?"

Boom!!!

Perfect exposure.

Countless Martial Artists, hearing Su Changqing's words, were so excited they almost stood up.

Damn, it was so satisfying.

Su Changqing's words truly revealed the essence of Zen Heart Temple.

Outwardly, they abstain from meat and chant scriptures, but in reality, they are full of deceit.

Mo Ming's Face immediately showed a smile.

Su Changqing truly didn't disappoint him.

Gu Xiran's beautiful Face was almost laughing aloud, and her previously clenched fists relaxed.

Indeed, when has this Wicked disciple ever suffered a loss?

Even his Revered Master, himself, couldn't get the better of him, let alone a mere Buddhist Saint.

In terms of verbal sparring, this Wicked disciple truly didn't lose to anyone.

Wuchen was instantly struck as if by lightning, his mind blank.

And Venerable Master Huineng, the abbot of Zen Heart Temple, also instantly looked displeased.

He didn't expect Su Changqing to be such a smooth talker, cornering Zen Heart Temple with just a few words, and what's more, trampling Zen Heart Temple's Face underfoot in front of so many people.

"Hahahahaha, good, well said, truly worthy of being the Tai Xuan Sect Saint, seeing through the essence at a glance. These bald monks are just like that."

Wei Shengwu laughed heartily, his eyes filled with extreme satisfaction.

He looked in Su Changqing's direction, very pleased.

This boy, he was simply too much to his liking.

It's a pity Su Changqing was about to become the Tai Xuan Sect Saint, otherwise, he really would have wanted Su Changqing to join the Wuji Demon Sect.

Tsk tsk tsk.

Wei Ranzhi chuckled softly, her beautiful eyes swirling, gazing at Su Changqing's direction, unwilling to leave.

And Nangong Ling and Lin Xuanyi were also full of interest.

The two of them also didn't think highly of the Buddhas of Zen Heart Temple, and Su Changqing's words made them feel a sense of satisfaction.

Wuchen was no longer as calm as before, his Face showing a hint of anger.

"Benefactor Su, the events of tens of thousands of years ago are too distant, let's not discuss them for now, but your massacre of the Purple Firmament Divine Dynasty is an undeniable fact."

Wuchen continued.

Su Changqing sneered.

Why did these words sound so familiar?

It was as if they were identical to what some 'little fairies' would say.

Setting aside the facts, aren't you still wrong?

Tsk tsk tsk.

What a 'fist Revered Master'.

Su Changqing sneered, his eyes growing cold.

"Is that so?"

"It's fine for your Zen Heart Temple to kill people, but it's wrong for my Tai Xuan Sect to kill people?"

"What kind of Dao is that?"

Su Changqing slowly stepped forward, each step he took attracting countless gazes, his eyes sharp, making people dare not meet his gaze.

The admiration in Wei Shengwu's eyes became even more obvious.

He was even so excited he almost jumped up.

Damn it!

This boy, he's too handsome, he has the demeanor of this Venerable in his youth.

Damn it, how can someone so handsome not be a Disciple of my Wuji Demon Sect?

"The Purple Firmament Divine Dynasty ambushed my Tai Xuan Sect's Spirit Stone mine and killed my sect's Disciples. My Tai Xuan Sect led its Disciples to seek revenge, what wrong is there in that!!"

"Could it be that only your Zen Heart Temple is allowed to kill, but my Tai Xuan Sect is not allowed to seek revenge?"

"Go to hell!"

Su Changqing's furious curse instantly shocked everyone present.

Countless Martial Artists' Faces were flushed, excitedly.

"Oh my god, handsome, too handsome!"

"Truly worthy of being the Tai Xuan Sect Saint, his words are astonishing, logical and well-reasoned, truly terrifying."

"Hahaha, so satisfying, these bald donkeys are usually so overbearing, today they've finally met their match."

"Exactly, exactly!"

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The Martial Artists discussed in low voices, their Faces full of excitement.

That group of monks from Zen Heart Temple, they were usually accustomed to being overbearing, relying on their strong foundation to meddle in the affairs of other sects.

And they would stand on the moral high ground to criticize them.

It was truly hateful.

But those forces had weak foundations and were no match for Zen Heart Temple, so they had no capital to resist.

But Su Changqing was different!

The Tai Xuan Sect Saint, backed by an entire Holy Land!

"Good, Changqing boy, that was a satisfying scolding. Those bald donkeys only take advantage of this Venerable's clumsy tongue. Don't worry, as long as it's about dealing with those bald donkeys from Zen Heart Temple, this Venerable will absolutely stand firmly behind you."

Wei Shengwu, enjoying the show, shouted loudly.