Guo Jing was shocked. Just who was he?

A dry, hoarse voice, filled with disbelief, broke the deathly silence.

It's Guo Jing.

This Northern Hero, known for his honesty and composure, was now deathly pale, his lips trembling slightly.

His eyes were fixed on Lin Ye's hand, his pupils shrinking to the size of pinpoints.

As the contemporary successor of the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms, he understands the essence of this martial art better than anyone else.

The Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms are fierce and powerful, emphasizing the concept of "momentum" to overwhelm the enemy with overwhelming force.

However, there has always been a legend in the martial arts tradition of the Beggars' Sect.

Legend has it that above the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms, there is another supreme divine skill that complements it.

This divine skill does not emphasize brute force, but rather "control".

When mastered, one can retrieve objects from a distance, seize people from afar, disregard distance and obstacles, and manipulate the principles of "capture" and "control" with ease.

Its name is—Dragon-Capturing Skill!

This divine skill had been lost for hundreds of years since its creator, existing only in oral tradition among successive leaders, becoming an unattainable martial arts myth.

Guo Jing had also fantasized countless times about what it would be like if the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms were combined with the Dragon Capturing Skill.

But he never dreamed that he would actually see this legendary skill with his own eyes in his lifetime!

Moreover, this happened to such a young Quanzhen Sect disciple!

"This is impossible...this is absolutely impossible!"

Guo Jing's heart was roaring wildly. His rock-solid worldview was shattered at this moment and then mercilessly crushed into dust.

Why would a disciple of the Quanzhen Sect know the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms?

Why would he possess the Dragon-Capturing Skill, a technique lost for hundreds of years?!

Is it...

Could he be the true heir of the Beggars' Sect who was lost to the outside world?

Do not!

wrong!

Master Hong Qigong clearly stated that the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms was his only ultimate skill!

One question after another gnawed at Guo Jing's heart like a venomous snake.

His gaze towards Lin Ye had shifted from initial judgment to later shock, and now...

Confusion and fear.

He realized that he couldn't see through the young man in front of him at all.

He is like a bottomless black hole; the more you try to explore him, the more you will be swallowed up by that profound unknown.

It's not just Guo Jing.

The expressions of the Seven Masters of Quanzhen were all more fascinating than the last.

As the headmaster, Ma Yu was able to barely maintain his composure, but his violently heaving chest and the fine beads of sweat on his forehead revealed his extreme inner turmoil.

Qiu Chuji's face flushed red, half from shock and half from shame and indignation.

He had just vowed to act on behalf of Heaven and cleanse the house of evil.

In the blink of an eye, their own third-generation chief disciple was snatched away like a chick in front of everyone!

This is simply rubbing the face of the Quanzhen Sect into the ground and rubbing it back and forth!

Wang Chuyi, Tan Chuduan, and the others looked at each other in dismay, their eyes revealing a deep sense of horror and helplessness.

They consider themselves to be from a prestigious and righteous sect, and to be grandmasters of the martial arts world.

But what happened today was like a series of resounding slaps, leaving them seeing stars.

Their martial arts skills, which they were so proud of, and their unwavering principles, appeared so pale and laughable in the face of the absolute power displayed by Lin Ye.

"What...what kind of sorcery is this?"

An elder of the Quanzhen Sect asked in a trembling voice, preferring to believe it was sorcery rather than martial arts.

"Dark magic?"

Lin Ye finally spoke, his voice still calm, but with a hint of sarcasm.

He held the struggling Zhao Zhijing in his hand like he was carrying a dead dog, his gaze slowly sweeping over the fascinating faces of the Quanzhen Sect members.

"Uncle-Master, Senior Uncle-Master."

He called out these once unattainable titles, but there was not a trace of respect in his tone.

"Back then, in front of the Sanqing Hall, he, Zhao Zhijing..."

Lin Ye's gaze fell on Zhao Zhijing in his hand, who was trembling violently with fear. "To call me a piece of trash in front of the entire sect is a disgrace to the Quanzhen Sect."

"He stripped me of my clothes, whipped me, and made me crawl on the ground like a dog."

Where were you then?

His voice wasn't loud, but it was like a heavy hammer, striking the hearts of every Quanzhen Taoist priest.

Ma Yu's lips moved, but no sound came out.

Qiu Chuji's face turned from red to green, and then from green to white.

Those disciples who had previously watched coldly or even chuckled inwardly all lowered their heads, not daring to meet Lin Ye's gaze.

Lin Ye laughed, but the laugh was tinged with a cold sorrow.

"Tell me that the Quanzhen School has strict rules, and disciples should love and help each other, and must not kill one another."

"Tell me, as a member of the orthodox sect of Xuanmen, you should have the world in your heart and slay demons and monsters."

"But when your 'genius disciples' bully their 'useless fellow disciples,' you turn a blind eye."

"You are completely unaware that the real evil heretics (Yin Zhiping) are doing despicable things right under your noses."

"Now, I, the 'trash' you despise,' have killed that 'scum' who smeared your reputation, and you're making a huge fuss, using the guise of 'cleaning house,' to kill me?"

His voice suddenly rose, filled with questioning and sarcasm!

"Tell me! Master Guo! Tell me! Master Ma!"

"Who exactly is the demon?"

"What, then, truly is justice?!"

"Boom!"

The last two words, like a thunderclap from the heavens, exploded in everyone's hearts!

Guo Jing was jolted, as if struck by lightning, and staggered back three steps, his square face drained of all color.

justice?

Yes, what is fairness?

He was full of chivalry, dedicated to the country and its people, and believed that he acted with integrity and a clear sense of right and wrong.

But today, he felt lost.

The "evil" he perceived revealed a purer sense of "protection" than he himself did.

The "righteousness" he upheld revealed such despicable filth and hypocrisy.

Is the world really just black and white?

The members of the Quanzhen Sect were so ashamed they wanted to disappear.

Lin Ye's every word was like a sharp knife, tearing the "reputable and righteous" facade they wore to shreds, revealing their already rotten interior.

At the very back of the crowd, Little Dragon Girl stood quietly.

She couldn't understand those grand principles about fairness and right and wrong.

All she saw was Lin Ye's back, shrouded in an indescribable loneliness and sorrow at that moment.

The man who always had a warm smile in front of her, who would cook delicious food for her, and who would tell her interesting stories.

It turns out that there was such a painful past.

Her heart clenched for no apparent reason.

It was a very unfamiliar feeling, sour, astringent, and with a slight pain.

Watching him single-handedly subdue his enemy and engage in a verbal battle with a group of heroes, she suddenly realized that he was actually...

They also need someone to protect them.

After saying those words, Lin Ye fell silent.

He simply watched the reactions of the people in front of him quietly, his eyes remaining indifferent.

He was not seeking understanding, much less trying to gain sympathy.

He simply wanted to release all the pent-up emotions that had been building up in his heart for so long, before completely severing ties with the past.

Once I finished speaking, I let it go.

From this day forward, there will be no more Quanzhen disciple Lin Ye in the world.

Only the demon Lin Ye!

Lin Ye, who is determined to fight the Quanzhen Sect to the death!

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