Martial Arts Crossover: The Sweeping Monk of Wudang? That's our patriarch!

"The Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain?! That's the founding patriarch of the sect! He's still alive?!"

"To have survived to this day, one must undoubtedly be a Void Breaking Realm expert!"

"The two evil emperors of the Demonic Sect, rumored to have long since passed away, have both reappeared in the mortal realm!"

"And then there's Padmasambhava, the founder of Tibetan Buddhism, also a legendary figure!"

"As for those three generations of patriarchs, they were once hailed as the number one figures in Taoism, possessing unparalleled strength!"

"Hiss—five Void Breaking Realm experts are besieging Wudang! Dao Chen Zhenren is in grave danger!"

Discussions erupted like a tidal wave.

"Master Dao Chen spreads his teachings to help the world and benefit all, yet these people come to seek revenge. It's utterly shameless!"

"If I had even the slightest ability, I would definitely lend a helping hand!"

"Stop talking. In a battle of this caliber, we'd be crushed by the aftershocks even if we got close."

"I only wish that the True Man's divine might would be unparalleled, and that he would annihilate all the enemies in one fell swoop!"

Most of the onlookers practiced the "Great Dao Longevity Technique" and were all indebted to Lin Daochen, so naturally their hearts were with Wudang.

Lin Daochen remained unmoved upon hearing the names of the five people, already understanding their situation.

"I see."

He spoke calmly, a growing chill in his eyes.

Ha, they're all enemies coming for Wudang.

"Let's get started."

Lin Daochen didn't even bother to give him a second glance and spoke coldly.

The five people before him were all at the Shattered Void Realm, considered the pinnacle of martial arts in this era. Yet, his brow remained unmoved, his aura as deep as an abyss, and he did not retreat even half a step.

I was just about to see how much trouble the five supreme beings could stir up when they joined forces.

Right now—

Zhang Sanfeng, Song Yuanqiao, and others arrived at the scene in a flash.

"Senior brother/senior master, I'm here to help you!"

As soon as they landed, they all volunteered for battle.

"No need."

Lin Daochen's voice was indifferent, yet brooked no argument.

"They have transcended the mundane realm; they are beings you cannot touch at present."

He briefly identified the five people, speaking in a calm tone as if he were talking about five ants.

Zhang Sanfeng stepped forward, his gaze sweeping over Xie Tiao and the others, and said coldly:

"You are all founders of your respective sects, renowned figures in the martial world, yet you have joined forces to besiege my senior brother alone? This is utterly beneath your dignity!"

Xie Tiao chuckled softly, his eyes icy cold:

"We're here for revenge, not to discuss principles. What's the point of saving face?"

He paused, then a slight smile appeared on his lips:

"Anyone from Wudang is welcome to come at us together. We don't mind."

In their eyes, the other Wudang disciples were nothing but cannon fodder, and getting involved would only drag Lin Daochen down, so why not?

Zhang Sanfeng's face darkened, and he was about to speak again when Lin Daochen interrupted him:

"Junior brother, enough talk. Let them make their move."

"Step back. I know what I'm doing."

These five people must have known that after he killed Bodhidharma, they knew that they would surely die if they fought him alone, so they colluded with each other.

Words are useless; let fists and feet prove their worth.

The combined attack of five broken beings was indeed troublesome, but he was not unprepared.

Seeing this, Zhang Sanfeng gritted his teeth and shut up, leading everyone to slowly retreat.

"Still...too weak! They can't even fight side-by-side!"

He felt a surge of resentment and clenched his fists.

At that moment, he vowed: He would reach the pinnacle in this life and never be a burden to his senior brother again.

Wudang cannot rely on one person to support it forever.

He knew that Lin Daochen was aloof by nature, disliked conflict, and was devoted to the Dao.

But the more this was the case, the less he could let that figure bear everything alone.

"Dao Chen Zhenren is indeed the ancestor of the immortal path. His arrogance is truly unparalleled in the world."

Xiang Yutian stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes blazing with fighting spirit.

"Unfortunately—facing the combined attack of the five of us today, even if you are an immortal, you will be felled and your wings clipped!"

"You talk too much nonsense."

Lin Daochen picked up the Heavenly Prison Sword, his eyes flashing like lightning.

"Want to die? I'll grant your wish."

Xiang Yutian's face darkened, and a murderous intent flashed within him:

"Then I shall experience the true master's unparalleled skills!"

Before he finished speaking, he had already taken to the air, transforming into a streak of light and rushing straight towards Lin Daochen!

The other four followed closely behind, and in an instant, the world changed color.

boom--!!!

Five terrifying forces converged from the sky, the earth, the east, the west, and the center, tearing through the void and blocking all escape routes!

Why would Lin Daochen accept that directly?

Lightning exploded, and the Sumeru Lightning Escape was activated instantly!

With a flash of lightning, he moved ten feet to the side like a ghost, dodging the combined attack, and with a backhand sword strike, he aimed straight at the third-generation patriarch of Longhu Mountain!

Picking on the weakest of the five—in the brief exchange of blows, he had already discerned their true strength.

This person is the weakest.

Once the sword is drawn, no mercy is shown.

A streak of snow-white sword energy swept across the sky, carrying the sharpness to annihilate all things, and struck in an instant!

The patriarch of Longhu Mountain's pupils constricted sharply as he hastily gathered his strength to block the attack!

boom--! ! !

A muffled thud rang out, and the man staggered back seven steps, the bluestone beneath his feet shattering completely, his chest heaving with blood and qi!

The four men's expressions changed instantly, and they rushed forward!

The battle has completely erupted!

One against five! Six figures clashed wildly in front of the Wudang Sect Protector Formation!

A late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator versus five beings who shattered the void—this battle shook the heavens and the earth!

Bang bang bang—!!

The void kept exploding, like shattered glass, and violent shockwaves swept in all directions like a hurricane!

The world is in chaos, and the winds and clouds are turning upside down!

Wherever the aftershocks reached, vegetation turned to dust, and rocks crumbled into ash! The onlookers were forced to retreat in terror!

Zhang Sanfeng stared intently at the battlefield, his breath catching in his throat.

He finally understood why his senior brother wouldn't let them get involved—in a duel of this level, taking even one step would mean certain death.

"Senior brother... seems to be... being suppressed?"

His brows were furrowed, and his voice was low and hoarse.

This was the first time he had seen Lin Daochen appear so passive in battle.

In the past, Lin Daochen always made his moves with composure and crushed his opponents without giving them any chance to fight back.

But today's battle has completely reversed the situation—he has been forced into a disadvantageous position!

Lightning flashed across the arena as Lin Daochen used his Sumeru Lightning Escape technique to dodge repeatedly, maneuvering and turning amidst the five violent attacks like a fleeting shadow, waiting for an opportunity to counterattack.

It must be said that the combined attack of five Shattered Void Realm experts did indeed bring him an unprecedented sense of pressure.

He knew perfectly well that if they fought head-on, he would be no match for the combined strength of the five of them.

But he didn't panic.

Immortal cultivators wouldn't be bound by flesh-and-blood combat. Their true trump cards are magical treasures, supernatural powers, and the methods of heaven and earth. There's no need to fight them to see who has the stronger fist.

Just as he was pondering this, the third-generation patriarch of Longhu Mountain roared fiercely: "Lin Daochen! You bully the weak, slaughter my disciples, and think that Longhu Mountain has no one to rely on! Today is your death day!"

Zhang Sanfeng, standing in the crowd of onlookers, immediately roared in response: "Bullshit! It was clearly your Longhu Mountain that first razed the gates of my Wudang Mountain!"

"During the Daoist assembly, you repeatedly provoked me, but my senior brother, being kind and forgiving, didn't hold it against you. Yet you colluded with foreign enemies to besiege my Wudang sect—this is an outrage against Heaven and you deserve to die!"

The feud between the two families runs deep, and upon closer examination, the fault lies with Longhu Mountain.

But how could those three generations of patriarchs possibly admit it?

With a cold snort, he arrogantly declared, "Hmph! Isn't it all because you've long wanted to support Liyang Wudang and usurp the position of the state religion of my Longhu Mountain!"

"Your Wudang sect is secretly colluding with Xu Xiao, your wolfish ambitions are blatantly obvious! Our Longhu Mountain sect is rightfully restoring order!"

"Zhang Sanfeng! With a great calamity looming today, you still dare to utter such arrogant words? You're utterly courting death!"

"After I kill Lin Daochen, I will raze Wudang to the ground, leaving no one alive!"

Their shouting and clamoring were extremely arrogant.

The onlookers frowned as they listened, secretly sneering.

This guy only dares to be so arrogant because he has many people around him.

If we really let him fight Lin Daochen one-on-one? He'd probably be dead before he even drew his sword.

At that very moment—

The battlefield has suddenly changed!

Lin Daochen suddenly sprang up, sweeping his sword horizontally to force back the one with the fiercest attack among the five, and then retreated quickly to create distance.

"Trying to escape?" The third-generation patriarch of Longhu Mountain immediately roared, "If you dare to take a single step today, I will immediately massacre everyone in Wudang! Leave no one alive!"

Xiang Yutian quickly followed up, "Lin Daochen, your Wudang sect still has so many disciples... are you willing to abandon them and escape alone?"

Both men spoke in succession, their voices filled with apprehension.

Although they had the upper hand, they knew they had never truly been able to suppress Lin Daochen.

Most importantly, his movements were too unpredictable and bizarre.

If he really wanted to back down, even if the five of them joined forces, they might not be able to stop him.

Therefore, we must threaten him with the safety of the sect to force him to stay.

"escape?"

Lin Daochen's lips curled slightly, he chuckled, and his tone was as cold as frost:

"The five of you are not worthy of making me back down even half a step."

"Thinking victory is already assured? How naive!"

"Now—it's my turn to send you on your way."

The moment he finished speaking, he suddenly opened his mouth.

boom!!!

A streak of light shot out from his mouth, like a flying book piercing the sky—

The Book of the Great Dao of Chaos!

His signature magical artifact has finally appeared!

"point!"

Lin Daochen made a hand seal, and the sound of pages turning rapidly filled the air, as if the heavens and earth were turning the pages of scriptures.

The pages of the Book of Chaos opened wide, and five beams of white light shot out like chains, precisely covering Xie Tiao and the other four.

In the blink of an eye—

The five people vanished into thin air!

Where are they?!

The onlookers around the scene all changed color, shocked and appalled.

On the other side, Xie Tiao and his group of five suddenly felt a darkness before their eyes. When they came to their senses, they found themselves in a desolate void, with no trace of each other.

Before anyone could react with surprise and disbelief, Lin Daochen, who was outside the arena, leaped into the air, his figure merging into the Chaos Dao Book and disappearing without a trace.

That's right—every page of this book is an independent little world.

Once trapped inside, there's no hope of reuniting and joining forces unless the seal is broken.

The five people are now separated and imprisoned precisely so that they can be defeated one by one.

In a one-on-one fight, none of these five people were qualified to stand and take three of his moves.

The first page he stepped into was the one where the three generations of patriarchs of Longhu Mountain were imprisoned.

Why choose him?

It's very simple—the weakest one should be taken down first.

Within the book's pages, the third-generation patriarchs turned deathly pale upon seeing Lin Daochen appear out of thin air.

"What...what kind of sorcery are you using?!"

Lin Daochen was too lazy to explain this question.

Enough with the nonsense, a flash of sword light, and the attack was launched.

The third-generation patriarch of Longhu Mountain felt a chill in his heart. He had no time to think it through and his true energy erupted as he hastily prepared for battle.

But facing Lin Daochen, who was going all out, the outcome of this duel was a foregone conclusion.

In just a few breaths, blood splattered—the man had been killed.

In the next instant, Lin Daochen's figure flickered, stepping from the One Page Book Realm into another space.

Trapped here is the Evil Emperor Xiang Yutian.

Although this person was stronger than the previous one, he was still no match for Lin Daochen.

After a brief struggle, he ultimately could not escape death and was killed by the sword.

Then repeat the process.

Padmasambhava and the evil emperor Xie Tiao appeared one after another, only to fall down one after the other.

Of the five, only the last one—the Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain—did not die immediately after being defeated.

Lin Daochen's cold eyes narrowed, his divine sense sharp as a knife, and he directly used the Soul Searching Technique to probe the depths of his memory.

"That palace... it actually came into being? And it's located in the Kunlun Mountains?"

Information enters the mind, and clues emerge.

Unfortunately, the palace itself remains shrouded in mystery.

It turns out that the Celestial Master and his companions had been trapped there for hundreds of years and knew nothing about the place. They only found a large number of pills in the storeroom, which allowed them to survive without food until now.

"A fasting elixir?"

Lin Daochen's eyes flickered slightly.

How could such a pill formula, which is only available to immortal sects, appear in the ruins of the mortal world?

Alarm bells rang in his mind.

That palace is anything but simple.

It is highly likely that it comes from a real cultivation world.

Whether this arrival in Kyushu is a calamity or a blessing remains to be seen.

But one thing is clear—he must go there in person.