Simultaneous Transmigration: After a series of actions, I became invincible.

Kumārajīva and two monks carrying boxes entered the Tenryū-ji Temple, led by the Tenryū monks.

Soon.

The four of them stopped at the edge of the messy square.

The two Tibetan monks who were carrying the box put it down.

After glancing around the square, Kumārajīva looked directly ahead at the six members of the Kuru group, who appeared unwell, and Li Le, who was dressed strangely.

Does this mean a formidable enemy arrived before me?

Is my Six Meridians Divine Sword manual alright?

And why do that kid's clothes look so strange!

After thinking for a moment, he bowed with one hand and said, "Kumārajīva greets Master Kurō!"

"The jailer has arrived."

Li Le was the first to reply.

"Um?"

Upon hearing this, Kumārajīva, who was bowing, paused for a moment, then straightened up and glanced at the six people, including Kurō and Rōnō.

Then his gaze fell on Li Le's face, and he frowned, saying, "Who are you? You're not young anymore, don't you know you can't just interrupt?"

"I'm Mambo, is it wrong for me to like it?"

Li Le's eyes were playful.

"Mambo? What a strange name!"

Master Ku Rong.

"This ill-mannered Mambo, could he be a member of your Duan family?"

Kumārajīva's eyes flashed with coldness as he spoke indifferently.

"This young hero is indeed not a member of the Duan family of Dali."

Like the Imperial Advisor, he came for the Six Meridians Divine Sword Manual.

Ku Rong said slowly.

Kumārajīva's eyes narrowed, and he thought with surprise and doubt, "Are the poor complexions of everyone and the dilapidated state of the square due to him?"

Then he looked at Li Le.

"How can you possess such strength at such a young age? It's unbelievable!"

"Logically speaking, you are right."

But there are always a few people in this world who don't follow common sense.

And I am one of them.

"Even though you're young, I'll still hang you up and beat you up, you old bastard!"

Li Lelang said loudly.

"Mamba! If you continue to be so rude, I will teach you a lesson in this esteemed place of all the high monks!"

Kumārajīva shouted, his eyes flashing with a fierce light.

"Getting anxious?"

Then let me tell you, the Six Meridians Divine Sword you've been dreaming of has already been kicked away by me.

You'll never have the chance to get it in your lifetime.

Li Le grinned mischievously.

"Holy crap, can you even kick a Six Meridian Divine Sword?"

Li Le's voice echoed in his mind.

"What do you mean?"

Kumārajīva narrowed his eyes.

"That means I've thoroughly studied the Six Meridians Divine Sword Goddess you've been longing for."

After Li Le finished speaking, he suddenly raised his hand, and a Shaoze sword aura burst forth from his fingertips, appearing and disappearing with subtle changes.

"The Six Meridian Divine Sword?!"

Kumārajīva was taken aback, then raised his hand and unleashed a flaming palm strike.

However, his palm strike did not hit the sword energy as he had expected.

Seeing the unpredictable sword energy approaching, he could only leap away to avoid it.

Bang!

The sword energy struck the ground, sending shards of stone flying.

"What an arrogant young man with extraordinary talent!"

Since you made the first move, then I won't hold back either!

After landing on his feet, Kumārajīva looked at Li Le, spoke, and then unleashed his Flaming Blade, striking out several streaks of palm force with both hands.

"So you were spouting your last words, weren't you?"

As Li Le spoke, he moved his fingers in unison, unleashing the Six Meridians Divine Sword.

shhhhhh!

Boom boom boom!

The force of the palm strikes and the sword energy collided, causing continuous explosions.

Waves of intense heat and sharp energy swept out, tearing apart floor tiles, stone railings, and parasols.

The six members of Ku Rong retreated to the sidelines, and at the same time, a thought arose in their minds.

They've started tearing the house apart again...

Amid the sound of explosions.

Li Le and Kumārajīva flew around Tianlong Temple, leaving a trail of ruins in their wake.

One after another, towering pagodas collapsed, sending debris flying everywhere.

After dozens of rounds.

Kumārajīva was utterly astonished by Li Le's fighting prowess.

Who is this Mambo's disciple?! He's incredibly powerful!!

His internal strength is so formidable, it's practically monstrous!

"How about it, old Jiu Jiu? You're quite skilled at kicking the Six Meridians Divine Sword, aren't you?"

If you want to kick me, kneel down and beg me, and maybe I can grant your wish.

Li Lelang said loudly, his fingers constantly emitting sword energy.

"You bastard! You arrogant brat, you really have no respect for anyone!"

Kumārajīva's hands moved in a blur as he unleashed a flaming blade and shouted.

"Arrogance comes from a lack of ability."

But faced with absolute power, I'll make you kneel down and beg for respect for your teacher.

"I've roamed the martial world for decades; how could I possibly be inferior to a mere brat like you!"

"Fine, you've already missed your chance to beg for the Six Meridians Divine Sword."

Today, let me, a young, strong, energetic, and top-notch newcomer, sweep you off your feet and leave you stranded on the beach!

After Li Le finished speaking, he went all out, concluding the segment where he sparred with experts to gain practical experience.

Faced with the overwhelming sword energy and firepower, Kumārajīva felt immense pressure, and an unnamed fire surged within him.

Damn!

Where does he get such immense internal energy at such a young age?!

I've trained hard for most of my life, and I can't even beat a mere kid!

How dare they! Why?! This is so unfair!

His burning anger, fueled by contemplation, unleashed a fighting power far exceeding his previous abilities.

However, this still cannot bridge the gap between the two.

After a brief burst of activity, the offensive immediately weakened.

"Whoa!!"

A furious scream suddenly rang out.

As Kumārajīva soared through the air, he was struck by sword energy coming from all directions, causing blood to splatter everywhere.

Pfft!

It crashed heavily onto the cratered ground, its entire body riddled with holes pierced by the sword energy.

"The Imperial Advisor!!"

Two Tibetan monks, standing outside the battle, shouted with eyes wide with fury.

Another direction.

Ku Rong and the other six people's eyelids twitched.

Tibet won't hold this against us in Dali, will they?

In the midst of battle.

Li Le stood beside the lying Kumārajīva, looking down at him and asked, "How does it feel to be slammed onto the beach?"

"Kill me if you want!"

After spitting out a mouthful of blood, Kumārajīva said coldly.

"I thought you'd say the fight was awesome. Fine, to avoid making you upset, I'll do as you say."

After Li Le finished speaking, he stepped on the other person's arm and activated the Northern Darkness Divine Art.

"Dissolving Power Technique?! You..."

After Kumārajīva let out a cry of alarm, his vision went black, and he collapsed and died.

"Mamba! Release the Imperial Advisor at once! Otherwise, you'll be making enemies of our Tibetan Kingdom!"

A Tibetan monk noticed that something was wrong with Kumārajīva, gritted his teeth, strode closer, and shouted.

"You warned too late; Jiu Jiu is already dead."

Li Le moved his feet and with a skillful kick, sent Kumārajīva's corpse flying.

The two Tibetan monks were extremely shocked and furious. After catching Kumārajīva, they reached out to examine him and shouted angrily.

"How dare you murder our Imperial Advisor!"

"Whether you're from Dali or Song Dynasty, you're dead!"

"I'm dead? You're the ones who're dead! How dare you yell at me like that?"

Li Le suddenly raised his hand, and two sword energies burst forth from his fingertips.

Boom!

The two Tibetan monks, along with the corpse of Kumārajīva, exploded instantly, scattering into pieces.

Li Le nodded secretly upon seeing this.

By increasing the amount of true qi generated, the damage of the explosive sword qi can be almost the same as that of dynamite.

far away.

The six of them, Ku Rong and his companions, glanced at the three of them, including Kumārajīva, scattered all over the ground, and gasped in shock.

He actually killed the Tibetan national preceptor!

They died in my Dali Royal Temple. Isn't that something I can't explain away?

Will Mambo just abandon this situation?

Mambo, Mambo, this could lead to a major disaster that could escalate into war!

Wait, I think I just heard Kumārajīva mention the Great Art of Dissolving Power?