Warning! A hidden dragon has emerged!

Qin Quan was not angry. Instead, he quietly observed Duo Lun, as if he had seen through the inside story in an instant.

The resentment he harbored was never directed at himself, but rather stemmed from his despair after the Martial Alliance deserted in the face of battle last night, which led him to vent his anger on all official forces.

They believe that Hidden Dragon and Martial Alliance are cut from the same cloth.

"Since you insist on holding out, then you can hold out. I have time."

Qin Quan was too lazy to explain the cause and effect. He left a sentence, turned around and walked straight out of the main hall.

These lamas, with their low cultivation levels, were unable to suppress the demonic beasts within the formation, relying solely on the broken array and depleting their own true energy.

The seal will be broken sooner or later; it's just a matter of time. And Qin Quan has no shortage of time.

Besides, the law should not be easily passed on, and doctors should not knock on doors. If the other party is resistant and does not seek help, he will not voluntarily get involved in this karma.

Duolun was so angry that he trembled all over and gritted his teeth as he cursed:

"Whether it's the Martial Alliance or the Hidden Dragon, they are all hypocrites who disregard the common people and act with sanctimonious facades! If my Pure Land Temple survives today, I will definitely report to the Tibetan Buddhist community and expose your ugly true colors!"

Time flew by, and the black, malevolent energy underground surged wildly, penetrating the floor tiles of the main hall and permeating the entire temple.

Before long, the golden Buddha statue enshrined in the center of the main hall began to sway precariously, and fine lines spread across its surface, cracking like a spider web.

"Oh no, that beast is coming out!"

A lama, his eyes bloodshot, screamed in despair.

Duo Lun's eyes were filled with anger, but he still gritted his teeth and persevered.

"Everyone, evacuate the main hall immediately and form the Vajra Subduing Demon Formation in the square!"

"yes!"

Despite the excruciating pain, the fallen monks helped each other out of the main hall. They took their positions, sat cross-legged, and began chanting sutras and arranging formations.

Duolun, accompanied by the Eight Vajra Warriors, finally withdrew from the main hall.

A quick glance revealed Qin Quan sitting under the osmanthus tree in the courtyard, chewing on a blade of grass and leaning against the trunk, enjoying the shade with a relaxed air.

Upon seeing this, the eight Vajra Guardians all shook their heads. "Abbot, this person is so young. Even if he holds the position of Elder of the Hidden Dragon Sect, how much real strength does he possess?"

"Exactly, he still doesn't know how to run for his life, what a fool."

Qin Quan glanced indifferently at the group of arrogant monks, his eyes filled with nothing but indifference.

Instead of seeking shortcuts, they insist on being stubborn and clinging to empty fame. Without experiencing hardship, they will never learn to make choices.

Boom!

A deafening roar erupted, the golden Buddha statue in the main hall shattered, and the entire wooden roof collapsed with a crash.

Thick, ink-like malevolent energy surged into the sky, soaring straight into the clouds and instantly obscuring the sunlight.

Just moments ago, the sky over Shifogou was clear and sunny, but in an instant, dark clouds loomed overhead, a fierce wind howled, and the temperature plummeted, with a biting chill enveloping the entire mountainside.

"Form ranks!"

With bloodshot eyes, Duolun shouted:

"If I don't go to hell, who will? Today, even if it costs the lives of all 180 monks of Pure Land Temple, we will suppress this beast deep underground!"

Golden light shone everywhere, and the Buddha's teachings spread.

One hundred and eighty Buddhist teachings merged together, forming the Vajra Subduing Demon Formation, which, like a giant golden dome, covered the entire golden-roofed hall.

hoo hoo hoo!

A beastly roar that swept across the mountains and fields, its power overwhelming the land, resounded!

The seemingly indestructible Vajra Subduing Demon Formation shattered in less than a second, and the Buddha's light was extinguished inch by inch.

Immediately afterwards, a dark beastly shadow burst through the ruins, crashing heavily onto the courtyard square like a falling black meteor!

The earthquake trembled, and soil and rocks flew everywhere.

The hard bluestone floor tiles cracked inch by inch, and a violent black aura swept across the entire area.

Duolun, the Eight Vajras, and the surrounding red-robed lamas were all blown away by the terrifying shockwave and crashed heavily five meters away.

As the smoke and dust slowly dissipated, the true form of the demonic beast was revealed.

It was a giant black leopard, two meters tall at the shoulder and four meters long, with glossy black fur without a single blemish, well-developed muscles, and terrifying explosive power.

A pair of eerie blue beastly eyes gleamed fiercely, exuding an overwhelming aura of malevolence.

"Early Foundation Establishment stage? This demonic beast actually has the cultivation level of the early Foundation Establishment stage."

Qin Quan straightened up, threw away the foxtail grass in his mouth, and secretly felt that something was wrong.

He originally intended to observe the situation and wait for the black panther to exhaust its spiritual power before making a move, but this creature was ferocious and bloodthirsty, and extremely hungry. Right now, there were no monks present who were enough for it to kill.

"Damn God, are you trying to destroy my Pure Land Temple?"

He coughed up blood repeatedly, looked up to the sky and roared, filled with grief and indignation.

"Who will save me? Save my 180 monks at Jingtu Temple!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Quan's voice came over.

"Old man, I'll ask you one more time, do you want Hidden Dragon to make a move?"

Why haven't you left yet?

Duo Lun was startled and subconsciously asked:

"Aren't you afraid of dying?"

"Afraid of death? The word 'fear' doesn't exist in my dictionary."

Qin Quan looked at the other person with a half-smile.

"If you beg me, I can kill this beast with a flick of my wrist."

"You?"

Duo Lun looked at him with disdain. He had seen people who bragged before, but he had never seen anyone who was both fearless and boasted so much.

However, it's hard to say whether there will be a Pure Land Temple after today, and asking for help won't cost us anything.

"You are Elder Yinlong, right?"

"right!"

"If you can help me through this calamity today, I will spread your deeds throughout the entire Tibetan Buddhist community, and all Tibetan Buddhist communities will follow your lead."

"good!"

This is exactly what Qin Quan was waiting for.

Tibetan Buddhism is not well-known elsewhere, but it is absolutely dominant in the three northwestern provinces of Gansu, Qinghai and Tibet.

Tibet, in particular, is renowned as a holy pilgrimage site, with believers everywhere, numbering in the hundreds of millions.

"You beast, stop!"

Once the deal was settled, Qin Quan angrily rebuked Black Panther.

The sound was like thunder, echoing throughout the entire Pure Land Temple.

The black leopard, which was rampaging and devouring the monks, suddenly paused and glared fiercely at Qin Quan.

It's as if it's saying: You little human, how dare you stop me?

It suddenly raised its front paw and slapped it down in a highly provocative manner.

boom!

A red-robed lama was instantly turned into a bloody mist.

"court death!"

Qin Quan was furious; someone dared to kill someone right in front of him.

"Since you don't know what's good for you, then don't let my ruthlessness get the better of you."

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly raised his right hand, formed his fingers into a sword shape, and pointed it towards the sky.

"Pure Yang Sword, go!"

Whoosh!

With a sword cry that resounded through the heavens and earth, a golden light burst forth and shot straight toward the black panther.

"Using internal energy to control a sword, is this a Martial King realm expert?"

Seeing this, Duo Lun was shocked. He never dreamed that Qin Quan would have the cultivation of a Martial King at such a young age.

"No, he is not the Martial King. The Martial King could not possibly possess such a powerful sword intent."

Before he could figure out the reason, the Pure Yang Sword's momentum was unstoppable, as if it were entering an empty field, and it had already killed its way to the black panther.

puff!

The sword light pierced through the body, directly penetrating the black panther's throat.

Qin Quan formed a sword with two fingers and slashed downwards from a distance.

Click!

He severed the black panther's massive head with a single sword strike, and scalding blood rained down like a storm, splattering everyone.

From the moment the attack was made to the moment the enemy was killed, it took only three seconds.

The entire room was deathly silent; you could hear a pin drop.

Clang! Clang!

He didn't realize what was happening until the black panther's head rolled to Duolun's feet.

"Ah...this...one sword kill?"

Duolun stared blankly at the black head that was even larger than his body, frozen in place, at a loss for what to do.

"This kid... oh no, this senior really wasn't lying, he... he really came to help Pure Land Temple."

It wasn't until this moment that he realized what was happening.

"Senior, I'm sorry, I know I was wrong!"

Duo Lun ran quickly to Qin Quan, hugged Qin Quan's leg, and cried with snot and tears streaming down his face:

"I was blind and misunderstood you, senior. I hope you will forgive me this time."