My cultivation disguise has been exposed by Xiao Sizi.

however.

What shocked him even more was what happened on the other side.

On the other side of the hall.

A dozen or so young men from Liangzhou City were gathered together.

In their hands, each held a thin crystal shard that shimmered with a soft glow—a specialty of the Tang Dynasty, the Lingjing mobile phone!

Although there was no signal in the underground fortress, it was impossible to watch the live broadcast of Chang'an City.

But that doesn't stop them from watching the pre-downloaded "photo recordings"!

"Hey, hey, hey! Look at this! The highlight reel of Duke Cheng breaking a boulder on his chest!"

A young man turned the screen brightness to the maximum.

"Holy crap! Duke Cheng's pectoral muscles are incredible! One hammer blow and a thousand-pound boulder shattered, without even breaking the skin!"

"A real man has to train his body! I'm going to sign up for the army when I get back!"

"Quiet down, quiet down! Show me a compilation of General Li's sword-flying skills!"

The young men stared intently at the screen, occasionally letting out thunderous exclamations and cheers.

As for those menacing phantoms of evil spirits overhead?

In their eyes, this is not even as good as a comic strip drawn by a third-rate painter in the Tang Dynasty. It's child's play!

The people of the Tang Dynasty had long since experienced the baptism of the spiritual energy revival and witnessed the Tang army's high-tech, cultivation-based attacks.

They were also influenced by the various flashy modern entertainment activities coming from Chang'an.

Their minds are filled with nothing but how to make money to buy a mobile phone and how to win money playing mahjong.

They have absolutely no sense of awe or reverence for these ethereal gods and Buddhas!

"Insolence! Outrageous! Unfilial piety!"

On the high platform.

Master Kuhai has completely broken down!

He felt that his faith and his dignity had been trampled on like never before!

He, a dignified Buddhist monk, painstakingly created a terrifying brainwashing atmosphere.

It couldn't even compare to a broken set of mahjong tiles, or a single, glowing crystal?!

These people of the Tang Dynasty are simply a bunch of incurable devils!

"Since you are all so stubborn and unwilling to accept the Buddha's mercy!"

Master Kuhai's withered face instantly twisted into a grotesque expression, like a real demon.

His eyes were bloodshot, and he suddenly stood up from the high platform.

"Then let them all die!"

"May your flesh and souls become nourishment for my golden Buddhist body!"

Master Kuhai roared and pulled out a blood-red Vajra pestle from his robes.

"boom!"

The heavy bronze door of the underground Buddhist shrine slammed shut!

On the ground, those array patterns that were originally used to create illusions.

In an instant, it turned into an eerie dark red.

An extremely evil, bloodthirsty killing intent instantly enveloped the entire underground fortress.

The wicked monks drew their hidden knives from beneath their robes and approached the unarmed Tang Dynasty people with sinister grins on their faces.

Until this moment.

The people of the Tang Dynasty, engrossed in playing mahjong and watching videos, finally realized that danger was imminent and screamed in terror.

in the corner.

Seeing that the evil monks had finally revealed their true, hideous nature.

Lu Fei and Lin Qing'er remained curled up on the ground, feigning pitifulness.

Not only was there no fear, but there was also no fear.

Instead, he slowly raised his head.

At the same time, a cruel, bloodthirsty smirk appeared on the corners of their mouths, like a hungry wolf eyeing a flock of sheep.

"Finally couldn't resist and took action."

Lu Fei stuck out his tongue and licked his chapped lips.

He suddenly stood up and ripped off his tattered disguise of linen clothes.

"Whoosh!"

A set of high-class uniforms of the Tang Dynasty's Bad Guys, woven from deep-sea ice silkworm silk mixed with millennia-old black iron and radiating a faint, cold light, was prominently displayed in everyone's sight.

Lin Qing'er also dropped her disguise.

A standard Tang sword, sharp enough to cut through iron like mud and engraved with armor-piercing array patterns, instantly appeared in her hand.

"The Great Tang Bad People are on duty!"

Lu Fei pointed his Tang sword at Master Ku Hai on the high platform.

His eyes were filled with extreme fervor.

"You audacious wicked monk, daring to spread heresy and mislead the people within the borders of the Tang Dynasty, with the intent to murder the citizens of the Tang!"

"Junior sister! Go! This is all performance bonus money!"

The brother and sister were like two black lightning bolts.

In an instant, he traversed a distance of dozens of feet, charging directly into the group of demonic monks and unleashing a massacre!

"Pfft! Pfft!"

Blood splattered.

In just one exchange, five or six demonic monks at the Qi Refining stage were cleanly and swiftly beheaded by the brother and sister.

"court death!"

Upon seeing this, Master Kuhai was so angry that he was practically fuming.

He never expected that among this flock of lambs to the slaughter, there would be spies of the Tang Dynasty's imperial court!

"You're nothing but two ants at the peak of Qi Refining, how dare you be so insolent before this old monk!"

Master Kuhai unleashed a powerful pressure reminiscent of the late Foundation Establishment stage.

He brandished the blood-red Vajra pestle, and with the force of Mount Tai crashing down, he smashed it directly down on the heads of Lu Fei and Lin Qing'er!

The gap in levels is insurmountable.

Although Lu Fei and Lin Qing'er were fierce, under the full force of the late Foundation Establishment stage expert, they immediately felt their breath catch and their bodies were firmly suppressed in place.

"Prepare to die! Become nourishment for the Blood Lotus!"

Master Kuhai grinned maliciously, and the Vajra Pestle was less than three feet away from Lu Fei's head!

At this critical, life-or-death moment...

A sudden change has occurred!

"Snap—!!!"

A crisp, loud sound, like glass shattering completely.

Without any warning, it exploded from the top of the underground Buddhist temple, from the rock dome that was tens of feet thick!

Followed by.

Under the horrified gaze of Master Kuhai.

The seemingly indestructible dome of the entire underground fortress was as fragile as a piece of tofu.

It was attacked from the outside with an extremely brutal and terrifying force.

Crushed it with a single, forceful step!

Amidst the falling boulders and dust.

A foot wearing a Tang Dynasty royal cloud-patterned brocade boot.

With a burst of blinding purple-gold lightning, he stepped out from the torn void rift.

Without any hesitation.

There is no suspense.

The foot left a trail of afterimages in the air.

In an extremely precise and extremely insulting manner.

"Bang!"

Hard and solid.

He stepped on Master Kuhai's shiny bald head!

"Snap—!!!"

The crisp sound of bones cracking, accompanied by the sound of rocks collapsing, echoed loudly in this enclosed underground space.

Master Kuhai's shiny bald head was forcefully stomped into the hard bluestone floor by this foot!

Spiderweb-like cracks spread wildly in all directions from the center of his head.

"boom!"

The entire underground Buddhist hall trembled violently.

Dust and gravel fell like a torrential rain.