Fists that can subdue mountains and rivers, martial arts that can lead to immortality!

"Is this guy a newly promoted martial arts grandmaster?"

Wang Ming of the Underworld Sect and Lin Yuan of the Owl Sect exchanged a glance, and then the same thought arose in their minds.

escape!

Their strength is comparable to that of the Slaughtering Sect's Ten Thousand People Butcher. If Jiang Wangzu of the Holy Sect can severely injure the Slaughtering Sect's Ten Thousand People Butcher with a single punch, then he can severely injure them as well.

No, not just severely injured, but utterly killed!

Even the pressure from Wu Chongxiao and Emperor Tianyi back then was not as strong as that from the Holy Sect Jiang Wangzu before them!

Of course, now if they encounter Emperor Tianyi and Wu Chongxiao, they will immediately run far away; they have no courage to face them directly.

"Trying to run away?"

"The Sword Sect and the Confucian Sect, please hold off the Tyrant Sect. The Body Sect, go and check if the Slaughter Sect is dead."

"Leave the Underworld Sect to me!"

Jiang Wangzu shouted, then took a step forward and charged directly at King Ming of the Underworld Sect.

The opponent's Northern Darkness True Meaning is extremely terrifying. It can not only absorb people's essence, spirit, and innate true energy, but it can even absorb the martial arts true meaning of a martial arts grandmaster!

Therefore, even a martial arts grandmaster would be extremely cautious when fighting him.

Moreover, the true meaning of the Northern Darkness can transform into a Kunpeng, which can fight against heaven and earth with extraordinary power.

But Jiang Wangzu wasn't afraid, and he was in a hurry!

With his current physical condition, he has a limited time to mobilize the true meaning of chaos.

Moreover, this time his opponent was a martial arts grandmaster who had mastered the true essence of martial arts.

If you want to become One-Punch Man, you have to pay a price that ordinary people cannot bear!

"what!"

"This is impossible! What terrifying martial arts essence is this?"

"My Northern Darkness True Intent not only cannot absorb your Martial Dao True Intent, but it is also being assimilated by your Martial Dao True Intent?"

The gray-black mist surrounding Mingzong gradually thinned, revealing a pale face, and then his entire body was exposed to everyone.

The King of the Underworld is depicted as a middle-aged man with a thin build, wearing a black robe and a hood.

You wouldn't find someone like that in a crowd.

At this moment, he faced Jiang Wangzu directly, his face showing a look of horror, as if he had seen a ghost.

Even the Wind and Thunder True Meaning of Emperor Yang Jin and the Yin-Yang True Meaning of Wu Chongxiao do not possess such power!

"Northern Darkness True Meaning, what kind of trashy martial arts true meaning is this?"

"Sending you on your way!"

Jiang Wangzu unleashed a punch carrying the power of heaven and earth, directly blasting the Netherworld Sect King Ming into a bloody mess, his bones shattered, leaving him lying on the ground, his life hanging in the balance.

Meanwhile, Lin Yuan of the Xiaozong sect, facing the combined forces of the Daozong and the Ruzong sects, had no chance of escape.

Soon, Jiang Wangzu mustered his strength and launched a powerful attack at him.

With a single punch, the void trembled, and the punch went straight for Lin Yuan of the Xiao Sect in the back of the heart, shattering his bones and tearing his heart apart!

Wow!

Lin Yuan of the Xiaozong sect coughed up a mouthful of blood, and the Daozong and Ruzong sects pierced him with a sword and a saber respectively, pinning him to the ground!

Click click click!

Jiang Wangzu immediately dispersed the chaotic true meaning within his body, but the backlash followed.

His body was covered in cracks, like a shattered piece of porcelain, and he instantly turned into a blood-soaked figure.

He was able to defeat three martial arts grandmasters so quickly, but he had to pay a heavy price.

But if he doesn't do that, even if they use all their skills today, they'll be lucky to leave behind even one martial arts grandmaster.

They might even capsize in the gutter!

"Holy Master, are you alright?"

Zhong Yue dragged the utterly defeated Lu Zong Wanren Tu back to the battlefield, and upon seeing Jiang Wangzu's miserable state, he couldn't help but ask him what was wrong.

"It's just a small price to pay!"

Jiang Wangzu activated the Martial Immortal Scripture, causing the blood that had flowed out to return to his body. The countless dense cracks on his body healed instantly, and soon even the wounds disappeared completely.

However, this only appears to be better on the surface. The backlash from the damage to the muscles, bones, blood vessels, and internal organs will require a period of recuperation.

"The three great evils who wreaked havoc on the martial arts world have actually fallen to the same person; it all seems too unreal!"

"But it really happened!"

Confucian scholar Wen Shaoqiu looked at the three martial arts grandmasters lying on the ground, severely injured, and spoke with great emotion.

"Holy Lord, why don't you let me kill them?"

"These three guys have committed so many crimes they truly deserve to be torn to pieces!"

"I am sharpening my sword," said Tuoba Ye of the Sword Sect.

"Letting these three guys die like this is too easy on them."

Zhong Yue, the master of the body, also muttered something.

The reason why the three sects of Lu Zong Wanren Tu, Ming Zong Wang Ming, and Xiao Zong Lin Yuan are called the three great evils is not because they had a feud with other martial arts grandmasters or were slandered.

Rather, it is because they have committed numerous heinous crimes that defy all reason and morality. As long as they live, many more people will die tragically and painfully because of their existence.

"That's right, letting them die like this is too easy on them."

"Sister Pearl, it's your turn!"

Jiang Wangzu looked at the heavily injured Lu Zong Wanrentu, Ming Zong Wang Ming, and Xiao Zong Lin Yuan with a calm smile.

Suddenly, a woman of unparalleled beauty appeared beside him, dressed in a black silk velvet cheongsam, crystal high heels, a red round hat, and carrying a small leather bag.

Upon seeing this, Tuoba Ye, Wen Shaoqiu, and Zhong Yue all tensed up, their muscles bulging as they assumed defensive stances.

The reason is simple: they're scared!

Even beings like them couldn't see clearly when or where the woman beside Jiang Wangzu came from.

Just how powerful is this woman?

"What do you want to do?"

Pei Zhenzhu said with a smile.

"Brainwash them, make them believe they are the guardian warriors of the Great New Republic, and arrange for Little Fairy Doctor to give them a poison that burns their potential and enhances their strength."

"The effect lasts for one month; after one month, they will die from the poison."

"Then they sent people to secretly transport the three of them to the three largest cities in the Eastern island nation."

"Aren't they always looking for chaos? Don't they love killing? Then let them slaughter to their heart's content in this island nation of Japan!"

"This can be seen as them using their lives to atone for the many crimes they have committed!"

Jiang Wangzu smiled calmly.

They threw three brainwashed, fearless martial arts masters who only knew how to kill into the three largest cities of an island nation in the East.

Its power is no less than that of a nuclear peacemaker!

This is enough for a simple life!

Only in this way can these three martial arts grandmasters truly be considered to have died a worthy death, making the best use of their talents and resources!

"As you wish!"

A crimson light flashed in Pei Zhenzhu's eyes, and then she placed her hand on the head of the Slaughtering Sect's Ten Thousand Slaughter, who immediately widened his eyes.

He is neither dead nor unconscious.

He heard Jiang Wangzu's words clearly.

He would rather be punched to pieces by Jiang Wangzu than die a clean death.

But the way Jiang Wangzu planned their deaths was just too humiliating!

"Is this how you die?"

"That's good, that's good!"

Lin Yuan, the leader of the Xiaozong sect, lay on the ground, bleeding from all seven orifices, like a lump of mud.

He accepted his fate with equanimity.

He really does have a bit of a ruthless, ambitious mindset.

"Jiang Wangzu, you'll get what's coming to you... *Bang!*"

King Ming of the Underworld cursed loudly, but before he could finish speaking, Zhong Yue stomped on his mouth with his foot and then crushed it hard.

"Who do you think you are, daring to insult the Holy Sect?"

"You vermin, wouldn't it be better to do something good for the country and the people before you die?"

"Stop babbling on and on!"

"In my opinion, it would be better to turn those three into corpse puppets and then throw them into an island nation in the East to slaughter everyone!"

Zhong Yue offered his suggestion.