Martial Arts Domination: Start with the Dragon Elephant Prajna Technique -
Chapter 219 - 215: Battle Against Six Major Forces! (Please Subscribe)
Chapter 219: Chapter 215: Battle Against Six Major Forces! (Please Subscribe)
"Although Mr. Qin is powerful, he must realize that among high-rank Martial Saints... there are also levels of strength!"
Once again, the old monk spoke.
Whoosh!
The gold-embossed invitation in his hand suddenly flew into Qin Zheng’s hand.
He calmly opened it and scanned the lettering inside.
Qin Zheng chuckled lightly, then said, "That’s fine."
Hearing this, a smile emerged on the old monk’s face, and he continued, "Of course, if Mr. Qin chooses to convert..."
Before he could finish speaking, a gust of wind suddenly whisked past both sides of his face.
And in that moment, a hand carved from white jade landed on his head.
Immediately after, the increasingly cold voice of the young man across from him was heard, "Gathering them together will save me the trouble of making several trips!"
As the word fell.
Boom!!
An irresistible mighty force suddenly struck!
The old monk’s head was instantly smashed into the earth beneath his feet!
In an instant, the ground shook and cracked as if a dragon were rolling beneath, and the entire General’s Compound was thrown into violent quaking.
Cough!!
The old monk’s internal organs were damaged as he spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.
"You demon..."
A large foot suddenly came crashing down.
Bang!
Blood and brain matter spattered!
After a few final twitches, the old monk’s broken body came to complete stillness.
"Faxiang Temple..."
Qin Zheng caressed the gold-embossed invitation in his hand while simultaneously bending down to take a storage bag from the remains beneath him.
At this time, the intense commotion naturally drew the attention of others.
Wei Wuji was the first to arrive at the scene.
"What happened?"
He asked anxiously, his pupils dilating suddenly upon seeing the headless corpse at Qin Zheng’s feet.
As a member of the Martial Saint Clan, he was naturally aware of the existence of the six great powers.
Upon seeing the monk’s robes on the corpse, he guessed the identity of the old monk.
"It’s nothing serious."
Qin Zheng shook his head, then turned to look at Wei Wuji and added, "I’ll go take care of some things first."
With that, he bent down to pick up the old monk’s body and soared into the sky!
Bang!
The severe velocity burst through the air, disappearing into the horizon.
All that remained on the spot was a cracked hole, deep into the ground!
...
Outside of Great Jin.
Thick mountain ranges stretched out like a dragon’s spine.
They exuded an aura of ancient vastness.
And, like dragons encircling it, at the center of the mountain ranges stood a towering and majestic Divine Mountain.
Qingxiao Mountain!
The location of the Wenxian Sect!
This place was like a corner of the Immortal Realm, with floating mists and mythical beasts crying out.
Swirls of immortal aura spread, tranquil and harmonious, stunningly beautiful!
Twit!!
At that instant, a happy chirp broke through the peace.
At the same time, the surrounding mists dissipated, revealing the scene at the base of the Divine Peak.
A blanket of white bones covered the mountains!
Below the Divine Peak, an endless sea of bones piled up.
At this moment, two streaks of light flew above these bones, sometimes separating, sometimes coming together.
"Hahaha."
The lovely laughter echoed in the surroundings.
"Senior Sister, wait for me."
Following that, a clear yet urgent voice was heard.
After a struggle, the two streaks of light finally landed on a little hill made of white bones, revealing a handsome man and a beautiful woman.
"Good Senior Sister, just give me a chance!"
The man grabbed the woman’s hand, speaking anxiously.
The corners of the woman’s mouth curled into a lovely arc, and with a coquettish tone she said, "Silly Senior Brother! Always trying to take advantage of me!"
Just when the man thought he was about to succeed, the woman suddenly broke free from his hands, her bright eyes sparkling as she coyly exclaimed, "I’m hungry!"
The man, unable to hold back any longer, immediately drew forth a pale, succulent thigh and presented it to the woman.
"Senior Sister, eat quickly!"
But the woman shook her head, then said, "I want something fresh."
"Ah?"
A look of conflict flashed across the man’s face, then he said, "The allowance for this year’s consumption has already been used up, I also..."
"Senior Brother is a big dummy!"
The woman’s face showed her annoyance before she continued, "Isn’t there plenty of the human race in Great Jin?"
"I heard the Sect Master and others say they’re preparing to take over the Twelve States of Great Jin, and they’ve already made plans to assassinate the obstructive Martial Saints of Great Jin!"
"If that’s the case, let’s go have a taste first..."
Bang!
Before she could finish speaking, the woman’s head exploded abruptly.
The event happened so suddenly.
Although the man’s face was splattered with blood and brains, he seemed too shocked to react, standing there dazed.
"There are also members of the demon race in the Wenxian Sect."
Immediately after, he heard a voice by his ear, calm yet filled with chill.
Whoosh!
The woman’s body was tossed aside, revealing a tall white crane demon form.
Meanwhile, a softly glowing demon core fell into the hands of the newcomer.
Only then did the man snap out of his daze.
"Ah!!!"
"I will make you..."
Bang!
Another head burst open like a watermelon.
Soon after, the demon form was revealed, and another demon core, separated from the body, fell into Qin Zheng’s hands.
...
[Item discovered: Spirit Crane Demon Pill, can be refined, requires eight thousand jin of merit. Do you wish to refine?]
[Note: Refining will award a Low-Grade Mixed Spiritual Root.]
[Note: You may choose to expend one thousand jin of merit for ten strands of Spiritual Energy.]
...
[Item Discovered: Spirit Crane Demon Pill, can be refined. Requires 8,000 jin of merit. Do you wish to refine it?]
[Note: Refining can grant Spirit Root·Low-Grade Mixed Spiritual Root]
[Note: You may choose to use 1,000 jin of merit to obtain ten wisps of Spiritual Energy]
...
As expected!
Looking at the information on the Merit Scroll, Qin Zheng’s eyes narrowed.
This Wenxian Sect only cares about whether one has a Spirit Root, and doesn’t care whether you’re of the Human or Demon race!
Moreover, from the conversation of the two monsters just now...
It seems that in the Wenxian Sect, they also raise humans specifically to feed these gifted monsters who have joined the Sect!
And all these bones scattered over the mountains and fields...
Qin Zheng’s gaze swept the surroundings, and the chill in his eyes grew even more intense.
Whoosh!
He took a step, and in an instant, he rushed towards the peak of Divine Mountain.
Ten zhang... a hundred zhang... a thousand zhang...
When Qin Zheng reached a height of five thousand zhang,
Seven figures radiating powerful auras were already waiting there.
Two men and women in white immortal robes, a swordsman with a broad and thick sword on his back, an old monk and a young monk, as well as a scholar in green robes and a rugged man in a black robe.
Wenxian Sect, Lingyun Sword Sect, Bodhi Institute, Faxiang Temple, Haoran Academy, Kunpeng Manor!
From outside the Great Jin, six major forces, had all gathered together!
"Great Jin Martial Saint!"
Upon seeing the remains of Kongming in Qin Zheng’s hand, a monk from Faxiang Temple suddenly roared in rage.
Whoosh!
Qin Zheng’s expression remained calm as he casually tossed it aside.
The corpse immediately turned into a streak of light, rushing straight toward the young monk.
Seeing this, the scholar in green sighed lightly and a measuring stick appeared in his hand.
"I did wish to mediate, but the attitude of Marshal Qin truly warrants punishment,"
he said, looking at Qin Zheng as the aura around his body began to climb rapidly.
The rugged man in the black robe frowned slightly, drawing a broadsword as well.
"If I don’t take action today, I fear I’ll be defeated by this youngster someday!"
he too voiced in a deep tone.
Immediately afterwards, the monk from the Bodhi Institute clasped his hands together, his face full of pity.
"Saint Monk Kongming merely went to Qingzhou to deliver a message to you, yet you acted so viciously. The demon within has truly possessed you; you deserve to die!"
Chant!!
The swordsman from Lingyun Sword Sect didn’t say much but instead drew the broadsword that he carried on his back.
And lastly, among the two from Wenxian Sect, the stronger woman with the most intense aura stared fixedly at Qin Zheng, saying coldly, "If you willingly cripple your martial arts, I can..."
But before she could finish her sentence,
A palm seal fell atop her head, swirling with strands of primordial chaos as if it could devour and obliterate all of existence.
Boom!!
Her figure suddenly plummeted like a meteor and smashed into the mountain below.
"If you want to fight, then fight, why waste words!"
Qin Zheng’s eyes were sharp as he took a step forward and immediately rushed towards the fallen woman.
In the group present, only this woman was a High-Rank Martial Saint, the strongest among them.
So, if he were to act, he would kill her first!
The rest could be dealt with slowly!
"How daring!"
Seeing Qin Zheng suddenly make his move, the others were instantly shocked and then roared in rage.
The swordsman from Lingyun Sword Sect, incredibly quick, transformed into a beam of sword light and instantly arrived in front of Qin Zheng.
The sword light, filled with the intent of slaughter and destruction, jabbed at Qin Zheng in an instant.
But at that moment, a large hand wrapped with strands of primordial chaos reached out.
The swordsman’s pupils suddenly constricted as he saw his proudest sword light seem to lose all its properties under that giant hand.
A sense of absurdity overwhelmed him.
Immediately after, the giant hand obliterated the streams of sword light and slapped firmly onto his head.
Thump!!
It burst open like a watermelon, scattering flesh and blood.
After doing all this, Qin Zheng treaded heavily and dashed to where the Wenxian Sect woman had fallen.
At this moment, her demeanor no longer held the previous arrogance and indifference; instead, she appeared extremely greedy and eager.
"Have you been to Taixu Mountain?!!"
Qin Zheng’s eyes slightly narrowed, ignoring her, he still reached out his hand.
But before it fell, his slender fingers twirled and clenched into a fist seal.
He then smashed it down with a thundering strike!
Boom!!
The woman’s figure once again brutally crashed into the mountain, her aura rapidly diminishing and sliding downwards.
Still, it wasn’t the point of utter exhaustion or death.
She was after all a High-Rank Martial Saint!
Qin Zheng’s eyes narrowed slightly as he moved to advance again.
"Amitabha!"
Just then, an aged voice resonated by Qin Zheng’s ear, and the monk from the Bodhi Institute had already caught up to him.
At this moment, he radiated golden light, palms descending towards Qin Zheng.
But...
Whoosh!!
A fist seal enwrapped in primordial chaos emerged.
As if ignoring the space between them, it suddenly appeared in front of him.
Thump!
The monk’s head exploded instantly.
"No need to chant Buddha’s name when fighting."
Qin Zheng’s gaze remained icy as he turned to face the incoming measuring stick, broadsword, and Vajra Pestle.
Three fierce killing intents enveloped him.
He took a step forward.
"Everyone hold on! I’ve got an emergency at home and must leave first!!"
The one holding the broadsword suddenly withdrew it and transformed into a black streak, dashing madly into the distance.
"Sinful monster!!"
Seeing this, the monk from Faxiang Temple immediately bellowed in anger.
The light on the Vajra Pestle also grew more intense.
However, as the hand wrapped in primordial chaos descended,
The Vajra Pestle, which was forged from rare metals and cultivated for a thousand years, similarly snapped under its pressure.
Then it fell onto his head.
Thump!!
It burst with a loud explosion!
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