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191: Old, cunning, and utterly shameless.

"As long as you don't make a move, I won't bother fighting you," West Gate Blowing Snow said coldly.

"Since you insist on interfering, This old monk would also like to witness the strength of the Great Ming's Sword God," Deliverance from Suffering said coldly.

"Get lost if you don't want to die..." West Gate Blowing Snow said coldly.

Hearing West Gate Blowing Snow's words, the Martial Forest people watching turned pale and quickly scattered.

They had heard of the Sword God's strength; even the shockwaves weren't something they could withstand.

"Make your move..." West Gate Blowing Snow said coldly.

Deliverance from Suffering wasted no more words and struck a palm directly at West Gate Blowing Snow.

The sword in West Gate Blowing Snow's hand let out a sword hum, piercing straight towards Deliverance from Suffering's palm.

The sharp Sword Qi made even Deliverance from Suffering feel startled.

At the same time, he also realized West Gate Blowing Snow's strength: the Grandmaster Peak Realm.

He was only one step away from taking that next step.

Achieving such a Realm at such a young age was truly rare; if Shaolin Temple had such a young talent, its strength would surely reach a higher level.

"amitabha, since you are obstinate, This old monk can only subdue the demon." Deliverance from Suffering pressed his palms together, using the Prajna Vajra Palm against the sword in West Gate Blowing Snow's hand.

The palm power was shrouded in golden Internal Energy, unexpectedly allowing his bare palm to withstand West Gate Blowing Snow's precious sword.

"Monk, give me your life."

With West Gate Blowing Snow tying up Deliverance from Suffering, Xiao Yuanshan looked at Monk, his internal rage burning even brighter.

He charged directly at Monk.

Monk didn't expect Xiao Yuanshan to attack him at this moment, and his expression changed drastically.

"Senior, save me..." Monk shouted in panic.

As Monk's voice fell, a Buddhist chant rang out.

Then, another old Monk appeared by Monk's side, directly blocking Xiao Yuanshan's attack. This person was none other than one of the Three Great Divine Monks, Divine Monk Difficulty in Crossing.

"amitabha, Xiao Yuanshan, things have already come to this. You have already killed, so just stop here." Difficulty in Crossing stood in front of Monk, looking at Xiao Yuanshan with a calm expression.

"old bald donkey, do you also want to interfere in my business? Believe it or not, once the news from here spreads, Great Liao will immediately send troops to Great Song and wipe out your Shaolin Temple Legacy in one fell swoop." Xiao Yuanshan said coldly.

"amitabha, Monk is a Disciple of Shaolin Temple; even if he made a mistake, it is not for an outsider like you to punish him."

"Shaolin Temple naturally has its own rules. Moreover, Monk was protecting the Shaolin Temple Secret Manual back then; what wrong did he do?" Difficulty in Crossing said coldly.

"Heh... as expected, it's nothing but a den of filth. To commit such atrocious acts and then try to brush it off so lightly? Do you take me for a fool?" Xiao Yuanshan sneered.

"amitabha, how can Shaolin Temple's century-old reputation be slandered by you like this?"

"If you remain obstinate, then do not blame This old monk for acting to suppress the demon," Difficulty in Crossing said coldly.

Hearing Difficulty in Crossing's words, Duan Zhengchun frowned slightly and couldn't help but pick his ear, looking impatient.

"I say, you bald donkeys talk too much. If you make a move, this Prince will send you straight to heaven today to find your Buddha," Duan Zhengchun said coldly.

"amitabha, Prince Duan, you killed my Master, and This old monk haven't even sought trouble with you yet. Now you are actually condoning Xiao Yuanshan's violence here."

"Truly unpardonable," Difficulty in Crossing said coldly.

"Oh? Your Master? You mean the Sweeping Monk?" Duan Zhengchun looked at Deliverance from Suffering with some surprise.

He hadn't expected the Sweeping Monk to be the Master of the Three Great Divine Monks; this was indeed a bit surprising to him.

"Master, in his old age, had profound Buddhist knowledge and never cared for status. For all these years, he stayed in Shaolin Temple as a Sweeping Monk guarding the Scripture Pavilion."

"A few days ago, my Master sensed that a Demonic Weapon had appeared in the Jianghu, which would cause endless slaughter."

"Therefore, my Master worked tirelessly to find the Demonic Weapon, only to be killed by you."

"Today, we shall seek justice for our Master and avenge him," Difficulty in Crossing said coldly.

"Well said, but the people this Prince kills are all those who deserve to die."

"Your Master failed to seize the treasure and tried to kill instead. Unfortunately, his strength was insufficient yet he still tried to show off, eventually ending up without even a corpse left. You can't blame this Prince," Duan Zhengchun said coldly.

"What a Devil Head you are. To think the dignified Dali Duan Clan would produce such a Devil Head like you."

"Today, This old monk shall take down this Devil Head and restore peace to the world," Difficulty in Crossing said with a look of compassion for the world.

Hearing Difficulty in Crossing's words, the corner of Duan Zhengchun's mouth twitched. Do these guys just love to pose like this? Even at a time like this, they still speak so high-soundingly.

Truly a hypocrite.

"It's the first time this Prince has seen someone speak of being shameless so high-soundingly."

"I have to say, you bald donkeys really have thick skin," Duan Zhengchun shook his head helplessly.

After speaking, Duan Zhengchun directly took out the heavenly demon zither and placed it in front of him, looking at Difficulty in Crossing playfully.

"This is the heavenly demon zither you want. Who wants it? Come and take it."

"However, you'd better think clearly before acting whether you have the life to take it," Duan Zhengchun said coldly.

Seeing Duan Zhengchun take out the heavenly demon zither out of thin air, many people around began to breathe heavily.

This heavenly demon zither looked no different from an ordinary zither on the surface.

Could such a zither really have that much power?

Difficulty in Crossing looked at the heavenly demon zither, feeling as if it were shrouded in a special divine charm.

He could naturally see that this heavenly demon zither was not simple.

Perhaps it really did have such power.

However, he was even more surprised by how Duan Zhengchun had taken out the heavenly demon zither.

It seemed to appear out of thin air, yet it also seemed as if it had always been in his hand.

But he was more inclined to believe it appeared out of thin air.

Such an ability could only be the rumored Sumeru Space; only that could explain it.

"I didn't expect this kid to have such a Magical Artifact in his hands. How could such a Magical Artifact fall into his hands? This old monk must seize it."

"Prince Duan, what This old monk said before still stands. As long as you hand over the heavenly demon zither and return to Shaolin Temple with me to sincerely repent, I guarantee your life will be safe," Difficulty in Crossing said.

"Just shut up. Do you know what the old saying is? It fits someone like you perfectly."

"To be old and not die is to be a thief. And you are old, cunning, and f*cking shameless."

"Doing the business of robbery while still trying to set up a righteous image for yourself—you've truly demonstrated hypocrisy to the fullest," Duan Zhengchun said bluntly.

"You, how dare you, brat! Today This old monk will see just what capabilities you have," Difficulty in Crossing shouted angrily, his Aura surging.

Instantly, a soaring Aura shot into the sky, dispersing the clouds.

Difficulty in Crossing's Early Celestial Realm strength erupted, sending those nearby with insufficient strength flying back while spitting blood.

"Ooh, the old bald donkey is angry. Is this the compassion your Buddhist sect talks about?"

"Look, aren't you involving the innocent? Sigh... what can I say about you?" Duan Zhengchun said helplessly.

"Ah... This old monk can't take it anymore! I'm going to kill you!" Difficulty in Crossing roared and charged directly at Duan Zhengchun.

Looking at the Difficulty in Crossing who had lost his mind, a playful sneer appeared at the corner of Duan Zhengchun's mouth.

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