A man in the martial world, a reincarnated sword immortal.

Chapter 95 Who else dares to object? Xuan Ci collapses!

On Bright Summit.

The sea of ​​clouds surges like waves, and the strange peaks pierce the sky.

The crimson flag fluttered in the wind.

The flames burning fiercely in the large cauldron beneath the statue of the Venerable One shone even brighter in the sunlight.

now.

As Zhong Yuan's voice faded away.

Those densely packed heroes of the martial arts world stood in the large square.

Hundreds of eyes were focused on it.

Their expressions varied; some looked scrutinizing, some were wary, and others were indifferent.

Of course, the most frequent occurrences were unexpected.

After all, the Ming Cult leader Zhong Yuan had rubbed the Shaolin Temple abbot's face into the ground like that.

This is no small matter.

"What exactly does this cult leader Zhong mean?"

"Is Shaolin Temple not qualified to detain Murong Bo?"

"Even the abbot of Shaolin Temple isn't qualified to take Murong Bo away?"

"This is really quite puzzling."

Some people in the martial arts world were whispering among themselves.

Xuan Ci narrowed his eyes, staring at Zhong Yuan not far away, his amiable expression completely vanishing.

Upon hearing this, Xuan Nan, who was standing not far away, immediately stepped forward and shouted at Zhong Yuan, "Sect Leader Zhong!"

"What do you mean by that?"

"If my Shaolin Temple is not qualified..."

"Then what sect or faction in this world of martial arts is qualified to detain Murong Bo!"

Zhong Yuan, dressed in a long robe, stood tall and straight like a pine tree, exuding composure. He glanced at the old monk Xuan Nan, who had stepped forward to stand up for Shaolin.

He didn't recognize Xuan Nan.

But right now, he's not afraid of this Shaolin monk coming out to confront him.

Immediately.

He glanced at Xiao Yuanshan, who had been standing to the side for a long time, and then called out to the back of the crowd.

"The Dragon King!"

"You can bring the people out now!"

Wow!

As Zhong Yuan finished speaking.

On the faces of the many martial arts practitioners present, a series of doubts flashed across their faces.

I don't understand what Zhong Yuan is trying to keep secret this time.

but.

Adhering to the principle of watching a good show.

These many people from the martial arts world also looked to the left and right.

At this time.

Behind the crowd, Bai Jiao Fa Wang Bai Li Xiao appeared out of nowhere, carrying a monk in his hand.

The monk looked to be only about twenty-five or twenty-six years old.

He has thick eyebrows and big eyes, but his nose is huge, and it's flat and low.

Add to that his protruding ears and thick lips, and the combination makes for a rather ugly face.

The young monk's robe had many patches on it.

But he was pulled out by the White Dragon Dharma King Bai Lixiao, looking completely panicked.

Seeing this, Bai Lixiao smiled and said, "Xuzhu, don't be afraid."

"Today, I'm here to show you the world."

"Here you go!"

"Isn't that the abbot of your Shaolin Temple?"

"Why don't you hurry up and pay your respects?"

Upon hearing this, Xu Zhu immediately clasped his hands together, bowed and scraped, and strode toward Abbot Xuan Ci.

He bowed to Xuan Ci and the group of Shaolin monks behind him.

"Xu Zhu greets the Abbot!"

"Greetings, Grandmaster Uncle."

"Greetings, fellow martial uncles."

When Xuan Ci saw Xu Zhu standing quietly not far in front of him, a look of confusion appeared in his eyes.

there.

A look of surprise flashed across Xiao Yuanshan's face.

He looked at Zhong Yuan, who was standing on Murong Bo and his son, with curiosity in his eyes.

huh~~~

At this time.

When Xuan Nan saw Xu Zhu, he immediately scolded him.

"Xu Zhu".

"What are you doing at Bright Summit!"

"Hurry up and come over here!"

Seeing this, Xu Zhu hurriedly explained, his voice muffled and strained, "Grandmaster Uncle!"

"I didn't want to come!"

"It was that benefactor Bai who insisted on bringing me here."

Xuan Nan glanced at the White Dragon Dharma King, his eyes filled with anger.

"Dharma King Baijiao!"

"You abducted my disciples and brought them to Bright Peak. What is your true intention?"

White Dragon Dharma King's white eyebrows rose with the wind as he calmly said, "I am here on the orders of my master to invite this young monk Xuzhu to be a guest at my Bright Peak."

"What's wrong?"

"Does Master Xuannan have any objections?"

Xuan found it unbearable, snorted coldly, flicked his sleeve, and turned his head away.

Xuan Ci stood in front, glanced at the flustered Xu Zhu, and then said softly, "Xu Zhu!"

"You move to the back first."

Then, he turned his gaze toward Zhong Yuan over there.

But he appeared calm and composed, with his hands clasped together.

"Amitabha!"

"Master Zhong!"

"This old monk has no idea where he has offended Master Zhong."

"To make Master Zhong harbor hostility towards this old monk."

"Today, this old monk has come to Bright Peak at the invitation of Master Zhong."

"Now that I've come to Bright Peak, I can't possibly leave empty-handed."

"We implore Master Zhong to do us a favor!"

Xuan Ci stood there, his hands clasped together, looking humble.

Such demeanor would surely earn one praise from anyone who sees it as the bearing of a grandmaster.

A cold glint flashed in Zhong Yuan's eyes as he shouted at Xuan Ci, "Abbot Xuan Ci!"

"Have you really forgotten what you did?"

"Do you even know who Xu Zhu is!"

"That's the son you had with Ye Erniang after you two were intimate!"

"For so many years, you've been the abbot, high above everyone else, revered by all in the martial arts world!"

"Ye Erniang wantonly abducts innocent children in the martial world, toying with and killing them at will!"

"Where does all of this originate?"

"Do you really not know anything at all?"

"Or do you know but never dare to face it?"

Wow!

These words were spoken.

This left everyone present somewhat stunned.

No one expected it.

Zhong Yuan actually said something so shocking!

Abbot Xuanci of Shaolin Temple and Ye Erniang have a son!

Is that the young monk Xuzhu?

This is impossible!

When these words reached the ears of many people in the martial arts world, their first reaction was disbelief!

I absolutely don't believe it!

How could such a thing be true!

That's the abbot of Shaolin Temple!

The renowned "Tiger-Taming Arhat"!

A true grandmaster of martial arts!

The leader of the Central Plains martial arts world!

Who is Ye Erniang?

That was one of the four most notorious villains in the martial arts world!

How could these two people possibly have a child!

This completely overturned many people's understanding!

"impossible!"

"This is absolutely fabricated!"

"This Ming Cult leader must have lost his mind, throwing such impossible and disgusting things at Abbot Xuanci!"

Many people in the martial arts world denied the rumors after hearing these words.

For more than thirty years.

Abbot Xuanci has an excellent reputation in the martial arts world.

How could someone do such a thing?

Upon hearing this, Xuan Nan flew into a rage, striding forward and shouting angrily at Zhong Yuan, "Sect Leader Zhong!"

"Our Shaolin Temple has no past grievances with your Ming Cult, nor are we at odds now!"

"Why would you insult my abbot like this!"

"Our Shaolin Temple has stood tall in the martial arts world for over a hundred years!"

"How dare you speak so carelessly!"

"This is an insult to the reputation of Shaolin!"

Wow!

next moment.

Xuan Nan couldn't contain himself any longer and clapped his hands, aiming them at Zhong Yuan.

Xuan Nan is the head of the Bodhidharma Institute of Shaolin Temple!

He was Xuanci's fellow disciple.

He possessed profound martial arts skills and was proficient in Shaolin techniques such as the Quick Palm and Arhat Fist. He was among the top masters of the Xuan generation and had few rivals in the martial arts world.

With this move, he unleashed his signature technique, "The Universe in the Sleeve"!

But as he clapped his hands and rose, he flicked his sleeves and stood up.

The hand was hidden in the sleeve.

When the large sleeves are waved, they reveal an extraordinary momentum.

He was quite fast.

In the blink of an eye, they had already rushed to a short distance in front of Zhong Yuan.

But Zhong Yuan immediately raised his palm to meet the attack!

Bang!

The two men faced each other with their palms facing each other. The instant their palms touched, Xuan Nan unleashed his full power, and the true energy within his body surged and rolled towards Zhong Yuan.

Zhong Yuan, on the other hand, was relaxed and at ease, completely concealing all the surging true energy.

Breathe!

Two breaths!

Three breaths!

Bang!

Zhong Yuan unleashed the full power of his [Great Shift of Heaven and Earth] technique, directly repelling Xuan Nan's true energy with several times the force.

Not only was Xuan Nan's sleeve shattered by the shock, but Xuan Nan himself also felt as if he had been struck by a heavy hammer.

He was sent flying backward, coughing up blood!

Upon seeing this, Xuan Ji, who was standing there, immediately leaped out and grabbed Xuan Nan.

"Senior brother!"

Xuanji saw that Xuan Nan's face was pale and he was spitting blood, so he cried out in alarm.

there.

Many people in the martial arts world who witnessed this scene were all deeply shaken.

That's incredibly difficult!

One of the Shaolin monks!

Head of the Shaolin Bodhidharma Academy!

He was actually severely injured by a single palm strike from the leader of the Zhong Cult!

"This Master Zhong is incredibly powerful. His skills now are far superior to what they were back in Wuliang Mountain."

At this moment, Zuo Zimu of the Boundless Sword and Sikong Xuan of the Shennong Gang exchanged a glance, both seeing a hint of fear in each other's eyes.

The more powerful Zhong Yuan was, the more they felt that he was capable of curing the poison of the Life and Death Talisman for them.

The Qingcheng Sect, Kunlun Sect, Kongtong Sect, and others were all astonished.

These people are simply incomparable to the head of the Bodhidharma Institute of Shaolin Temple, a sect with a history spanning over a century.

However, even this head of the Bodhidharma Academy couldn't withstand a single blow from the Ming Cult leader.

The world of martial arts is truly about to change.

The Ming Cult is truly on the rise!

At this time.

Standing there, Abbot Xuanci, who had been in a daze for a long time, looked at Xuanji, who was hurriedly healing Xuannan.

He then looked around at the heroes of the martial arts world.

Finally, the gaze fell back on Zhong Yuan.

His eyes were filled with struggle.

So many years have passed.

He thought that the matter was over and that as long as he and Ye Erniang didn't say anything, no one would know.

but!

just now!

His worst fears came true!

At this time.

Then Zhong Yuan continued loudly, "Xuan Ci!"

"You're the abbot of Shaolin Temple, aren't you going to renege on your debt?"

"Ye Erniang was a sinner; I already killed her at Lingjiu Mountain!"

"But you, as Ye Erniang's lover, shamelessly pretend to be a virtuous and high-ranking monk, sitting in the abbot's seat of Shaolin Temple, acting profound and superior to the heroes of the martial arts world!"

"You spout nonsense about cause and effect and compassion, but in reality you're cowardly, selfish, and utterly hypocritical!"

"As the abbot of a Buddhist temple, you broke the precepts and had a child, showing no responsibility whatsoever. This caused Ye Erniang's personality to become twisted, and left Xuzhu all alone and helpless."

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"You naively believed the rumors, instigated the bloody Battle of Yanmen Pass, causing countless heroes to lose their lives in vain. After the incident, you hid and concealed your actions for decades, refusing to admit your guilt!"

"How much longer are you going to hide!"

"Do you think that just because you deny it, no one will know?"

Wow!

Zhong Yuan's voice, carrying boundless power, spread outwards from Bright Peak.

Those people in the martial arts world heard such angry curses and rebukes.

A strange look appeared on each of their faces.

This is because Abbot Xuanci's reaction was too abnormal!

If all of this is fake.

It was all dirty water that the leader of the Ming Cult splashed on him!

He should be refuting it.

How could they be indifferent!

Just then!

Over there, Xiao Yuanshan, who had been holding back for a long time, finally spoke.

He burst into wild laughter!

"Hahaha, great!"

"Well said!"

"Xuanci, you old scoundrel!"

"Do you think you can pretend nothing happened just by staying silent?"

"When you were having your secret rendezvous with that Lady Ye, whispering sweet nothings in your ear, did you ever think that you were still a high-ranking monk of Shaolin?"

"You shameless old scoundrel!"

"Things have come to this!"

"You still won't admit to the evil deeds you've committed!"

"What a spineless coward!"

Xiao Yuanshan's cursing was even more satisfying and loud.

Xuan Ci's expression changed repeatedly!

Over there, the Shaolin disciples all looked grim.

Xuan Ci let out a long sigh of relief, raised his head, and looked at Zhong Yuan and Xiao Yuanshan!

"Mr. Zhong!"

"Benefactor Xiao!"

"Stop talking!"

"This old monk is fully aware of the grave sins I have committed!"

"Even a hundred deaths could not atone for it!"

"today!"

"In front of all the heroes of the world!"

"I can only cleanse myself of my sins with my own blood!"

Wow!

Xuan Ci raised his hand and slapped himself on the forehead!

Bang!

Xuan Ci gathered all his strength and struck down with his palm!

They smashed his skull on the spot!

Blood seeped from his skull, the corners of his eyes, his nose, and his mouth.

Then.

Xuan Ci's body fell forward.

It fell to the ground with a thud and didn't get up.

Now.

The Shaolin disciples could no longer stand.

They all hurried forward.

They shouted loudly.

"Abbot!"

"Abbot!"

Xu Zhu hadn't realized what was going on yet, and stood there dumbfounded.

His face showed both bewilderment and fear.

now.

The atmosphere on the entire Bright Summit instantly became eerie.

A gentle breeze began to blow!

The flag, adorned with the delicate design of the Olympic flame, fluttered in the wind.

The hundreds of martial arts practitioners stared at Abbot Xuanci of Shaolin Temple, who had committed suicide and collapsed to the ground!

They were all stunned, and even forgot to breathe!

Xuanji was still channeling his energy to heal Xuannan.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out that Xuan Ci had committed suicide!

His eyes widened in shock, and he nearly went berserk.

People from all sects, including Kunlun, Kongtong, Qingcheng, and Penglai, never expected that such a momentous event would occur on Bright Peak today, shaking the entire martial arts world!

"Heavenly Bodhisattva!"

"Now!"

"But this has really blown up!"

"Abbot Xuanci of Shaolin Temple actually had an affair with Ye Erniang and even fathered a son!"

"Shaolin's century-old reputation has been ruined in an instant!"

Zhong Yuan stood with his feet on Murong Bo and his son, his gaze slowly sweeping across the entire scene. His voice was not loud, but it carried clearly to every corner.

"Our Ming Cult has rebuilt Bright Peak today with the intention of protecting this region and safeguarding the common people, not to wreak havoc on the martial world."

"Abbot Xuanci of Shaolin Temple had an affair with a wicked and evil woman, and the Shaolin Temple became a breeding ground for filth and evil."

"A hypocrite indeed!"

"Shaolin Temple is utterly unworthy to detain a public enemy of the martial arts world like Murong Bo!"

"Now, who still objects to imprisoning Murong Bo at Bright Peak!"

The words fell.

The sea of ​​clouds is surging!

The Olympic flame banner fluttered loudly!

All the heroes looked at Zhong Yuan, and each of them felt that Zhong Yuan's aura was imposing.

For a moment, no one dared to utter another word.

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