Martial Arts: Starting with Immortal Cultivation, the Female Warriors Are All Bad

Say Four One

The group is watching..."

“It looks great…”

Jiang Che responded, grabbed a pair of small feet in white socks, and moved forward.

"Well……"

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381: The End of Cihang Jingzhai, the Crazy Little Witch

Sui Dynasty

In front of the mountain gate of Cihang Jingzhai, Wanwan came with a group of good sisters with murderous intent.

"Nun from Cihang Jingzhai, come out and die!"

"Fan Qinghui, old dog, come out and die!"

The little witch put her hands on her hips, summoned her spiritual power, and let out a tender cry.

The sound echoed in the vast valley, cut through the sky, and lasted for a long time, stretching for hundreds of miles.

Wanwan's move can be described as ostentatious and arrogant.

"But she has her own confidence, so the little witch is not afraid at all.

If her cultivation level is in the middle stage of foundation building, Shao Siming is in the middle stage of foundation building, Jingwei is in the late stage of foundation building, Lin Chaoying is at the peak of foundation building, Yan Lingji and Honglian are both at the peak of Qi training, then Xiaolongnu and Li Mochou had already broken through to the state of unity of man and nature with the help of Jiang Che.

Such a powerful force of water gathered together is enough to sweep away any sect in the Great Sui Dynasty, even Cihang Jingzhai, the leader of the Great Sui Dynasty's martial arts world, is no exception.

Fei Cihang Jingzhai, Main Hall.

Lu Fanqinghui was leading a group of nuns from Cihang Jingzhai to chant Buddhist scriptures, which was their daily compulsory course.

Group: "Fan Qinghui, old dog, come out and die!"

' Suddenly, Wanwan's gentle voice resounded in the ears of everyone in the Great Hero's Hall, like a thunderclap, and directly woke up the nun who was chanting in the hall.

9 "This..."

7. "Which thief dares to be so presumptuous? Doesn't she know that my Cihang Jingzhai is a holy place of Buddhism?"

5 "How outrageous! Let me capture this witch!"

6. "Silence!"

2 "Follow me out of the mountains to meet the enemy."

8. "Go and inform the Dini Patriarch that Cihang Jingzhai is at the brink of life and death, and ask her to take action."

8 He took a deep breath, stood up from the cushion, and with a scolding from Fan Qinghui, the scene finally became quiet again.

Looking at the disciples with confused expressions, Fan Qinghui sighed inwardly.

1 When Wanwan returned to the Sui Dynasty and heard the news, Fan Qinghui had already predicted this day.

After all, the relationship between Cihang Jingzhai and Yinkui Sect is like water and fire, and the conflict is almost irreconcilable and there is no way it can be resolved amicably.

Before this, Cihang Jingzhai relied on its status as the leader of the white way in the Sui Dynasty martial arts world and did not suppress the Yinkui Sect.

Now that Wanwan has gained power, she naturally wants revenge.

What is supposed to come will eventually come.

For this, she had already made preparations.

During this period, she contacted the four major Buddhist holy sites in the Sui Dynasty and invited countless monks to come to Cihang Jingzhai.

In name, it was to study Buddhism, but in reality it was to prevent Wanwan from killing him at any time.

This battle is inevitable, and Fan Qinghui is also unsure whether Cihang Jingzhai can win.

But she knew that she couldn't escape after all.

She couldn't just abandon Cihang Jingzhai's century-old foundation in the Sui Dynasty and run away just because she was afraid of Yu Wanwan, right?

Although Daming also had a branch of Cihang Jingzhai, she was an outsider after all and did not want to go there.

Moreover, Cihang Jingzhai has fought for hegemony in the martial arts world of the Sui Dynasty for a hundred years before it has achieved its current status, and recently it has just planned a thousand-year dynasty with the Li family.

How could she be willing to leave now?

If Fan Qinghui knew that Li Shimin had already abandoned Shi Feixuan and sent her to the Yinkui Sect, she would probably be so depressed that she would vomit blood and curse Li Shimin.

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In half a minute, Fan Qinghui appeared in front of the mountain gate of Dita Peak with a group of Buddhist masters.

Looking around, Fan Qinghui quickly found Wanwan in red clothes.

Although she was not dressed in the standard red dress and barefoot, Fan Qinghui still recognized Wanwan's identity at a glance and knew that she was the little demon girl from the Yinkui Sect.

She took a step forward, clasped her hands together, and looked a little humble.

"Amitabha…"

"It is better to resolve a feud than to create one. Donor Wanwan, the past is like smoke, let it go with the wind, how about we put aside the past grudges?"

Although he knew the chances were slim, Fan Qinghui still held on to hope and wanted to give it a try.

If Cihang Jingzhai could be saved from disaster, that would naturally be what she would like to see.

Now Wanwan has returned with great force and brought a group of experts with her, which makes her very wary.

Fan Qinghui naturally didn't think she was a match for these women.

The most important thing is that the identities of these women are extremely special, they are all women of banished immortals.

If he really took action against these women, it would be equivalent to directly breaking off relations with the banished immortal.

Falling out with Jiang Che is equivalent to creating an irreconcilable feud with Tianzong.

If that were the case, Jiang Che wouldn't even have to do anything himself, as countless forces in the martial arts world who wanted to curry favor with the other party would directly overthrow her Cihang Jingzhai, and even the entire Buddhist sect of the Sui Dynasty would suffer.

A thousand-year foundation was destroyed in an instant.

It took the Buddhist sect a thousand years to completely suppress the Taoist and Demonic sects and become the dominant sect in the Sui Dynasty.

If she was uprooted because of her, she would truly become the eternal sinner of Buddhism.

Even in the afterlife, she has no face to face the ancestors of Cihang Jingzhai.

If Wanwan is willing to reconcile this time, she is willing to pay any price, anything.

"Giggle..."

After hearing what Fan Qinghui said, Wanwan burst into laughter.

He laughed so hard that his body shook, he swayed back and forth, he was unbridled and domineering.

　073 "Fan Qinghui...Do you know what you are talking about?"

"Do you think... the feud between my Yinkui Sect and your Cihang Jingzhai can still be resolved?"

"Do you think I can forget the suppression of my Yinkui Sect by your Cihang Jingzhai in the past years?"

"Stop talking so much nonsense..."

"Everyone present here today must die!"

There was a gleam of hatred in Wanwan's black and white pupils, and there was a hint of madness.

After she finished speaking, she didn't hesitate any longer. With a thought, she took out the Tianyuan Flying Sword that had been given to her from the storage bracelet.

The flying sword was suspended in the air. Wanwan communicated with the magic power in her body, silently reciting the mantra in her mind, and directly used the magic sword to control thunder.

She had no intention of showing mercy to the high-class brothel like Cihang Jingzhai, and vowed to slaughter all of them!

"The Nine Heavens Mysterious Blade transforms into divine thunder, with the mighty power of heaven, guided by the sword."

As the silent recitation of the incantation came to an end, thunderclouds suddenly began to gather without any warning within a hundred miles of the Emperor's Peak.

The dark clouds covered the sky and the sun, stretching endlessly without end.

The world suddenly fell silent, thunder rumbled, the sound of thunder resounded through the sky, shocking the universe, thousands of thunders flashed in the clouds, ready to go! .

382: My Yinkui sect is the head of the white way of the Great Sui Dynasty and the leader of the righteous way!

"fall!"

Seeing the thunderclouds ready to strike, Wanwan's beautiful eyes were filled with indifference.

Even though she knew that countless people would lose their lives when thunderclouds fell, she remained calm.

Boom!

A deafening roar rang in everyone's ears, and the rolling thunder fell directly from the clouds with tremendous power.

As fast as the wind, he arrived at the gate of Cihang Jingzhai on Dita Peak in an instant.

"No, get back!"

Fan Qinghui's face changed drastically, he let out a loud roar, and began to retreat rapidly.

The accident happened so suddenly that she had no time to react.

Fan Qinghui really didn't expect that Wanwan would kill someone so easily over a disagreement. She really deserves the name of a little witch!

Although she reminded them in time, the group of nuns in Cihang Jingzhai still could not escape the bombardment of heavenly thunder.

"what……"

In just a moment, screams were heard one after another in front of the mountain gate of Emperor Peak.

Ghosts were wailing and wolves were howling, and the whole place was filled with grief.

The nun was pierced all over by lightning. After screaming, she was quickly and completely annihilated into the void, without even a trace left.

Watching his disciples die one after another, Fan Qinghui's hair was disheveled, his face was hideous, and he looked like a mad dog, and he kept shouting in despair.

"No!"

She wanted to step forward to rescue the disciple who was entangled by the powerful thunder, but obviously she did not have the opportunity.

Boom!

There was another deafening burst of thunder, thunderclouds rolled in, and the second wave of thunder landed instantly!

Fan Qinghui was careless and was instantly pierced through the body by thousands of divine thunders. His face was distorted, blood was spitting out of his mouth, and he flew backwards.

The divine thunder smashed the more than a thousand feet high Emperor Ta Peak into pieces and destroyed it.

The entire mountain suddenly disappeared into nothingness and was incomplete.

Dini, who arrived a step late, became furious when he saw this situation and rushed towards Wanwan without saying a word.

擒 擒 擒 擒

Since it is impossible to finally stop the thunder from falling, the storm will naturally subside as long as Wanwan is killed.

"Your opponent is me."

Jingwei stood with a sword in his hand and swung it out. The sword light hundreds of feet long flashed in the void and went straight to the face of the old nun.

The sword light was dazzling, crisscrossing and extremely sharp, even cutting through the air in an instant, with overwhelming power.

Di Ni's face changed. He didn't dare to be careless at the moment. He used all his unique skills to resist the attack of the hundred-foot sword.

But obviously, she took it for granted.

Although Jingwei only swung his sword in an ordinary way, it was still not something that she, a mid-stage terrestrial immortal warrior, could resist.

The sound of explosions that shook the sky continued to ring out in the void, and the residual power began to spread to the void within a radius of 500 miles.

Wherever the aftermath of the sword energy passed, all the big trees were broken, the scattered mountains began to collapse, rocks rolled down, and a deep gully more than a thousand feet long extended on the ground, stretching endlessly.

The Buddha's light around Dini increased greatly, and she looked holy and dignified, trying to resist Jingwei's attack.

Not long after, Dini's defense was broken. He vomited blood and flew backwards for hundreds of miles before crashing into the rocks. His life or death was unknown.

"Sister Jingwei is so mighty!"