Fahai casually dealt with Ding Chunqiu and Kumārajīva, his movements effortless as if he hadn't exerted much force. He slowly turned around, his expression composed.

His eyes swept across the crowd.

"Who else wants to try?"

The martial arts figures exchanged glances, speechless, and each took a step back to create distance between themselves.

Who would dare to mess with someone like that?

Fahai's gaze shifted, and many people quickly lowered their heads, not daring to meet his eyes.

They were terrified of bringing disaster upon themselves.

The greed I once felt has long since vanished!

They are now awake.

They had no chance of winning against such a powerful opponent!

“You’re just a bunch of rabble. I’ll see you off.”

As soon as the words were spoken, an overwhelming killing intent filled the air.

"what did he say?"

Everyone was utterly shocked.

"He's going to kill us all?!"

"How can this be!"

"With so many of us, how dare he draw his knife?"

"You wicked monk, if you make a move, you will be despised by the whole world!"

"From now on, there will be people in the martial world who will relentlessly hunt you down!"

"Since you dared to lay a hand on Wanwan and force her into this situation, then you have no choice but to die."

Lu Xiaofeng was shocked to hear this and stared at Fahai in disbelief.

Is he really going to wipe them all out?

You must understand that these people from various martial arts sects come from different factions, and the forces behind them are complex and intertwined. If they were to really fight, the entire martial arts world would be thrown into turmoil!

Moreover, among these people are many grandmaster-level experts, and if they join forces, their strength should not be underestimated.

Fahai, however, insisted on killing them all!

He was willing to make enemies of many grandmasters and fight against the forces behind them.

Just because they attacked Wanwan?

Why are they so protective of their own?

They went to such lengths for Wanwan.

Making an enemy of the entire martial arts world is truly unwise!

Lu Xiaofeng looked worried.

He wanted to speak up and dissuade Fahai.

But Wanwan was overjoyed. She hugged Fahai, snorted softly, and coldly stared at the people in the martial arts world.

"These people are full of wicked and immoral thoughts, spouting benevolence and morality, but in reality they are all hypocrites."

"They want to steal your destiny and have joined forces to force you to submit."

"They claim to be on the righteous path, yet their actions are utterly despicable; they all deserve to die!"

Wanwan was originally a saintess of the Demonic Sect. She always acted with a clear distinction between gratitude and resentment, and never cared how many people she killed.

The resentment that had been building up for Fahai and that he had been forced into this situation by these people could finally be vented.

Now that Fahai has the power to back her up, she naturally wants to settle this score!

Upon hearing Wanwan's words, Xuzhu was stunned. After thinking for a long time, he finally mustered up the courage to speak.

"After all, many lives are involved. If we kill them all, it would probably go against the Buddhist compassion."

"Amitabha, senior brother, please spare their lives."

"Little monk, what are you saying!"

Wanwan coldly rebuked: "These despicable people are forcing Fahai, bullying others by taking advantage of their power, and ganging up on the few."

"Shouldn't he have been killed?"

Xu Zhu was speechless and had no reply.

"Witch! Ruthless and cruel!"

"He's going to take lives the moment he opens his mouth!"

Song Qingshu was furious, his lips were trembling, his face was ashen, and he pointed at Wanwan and cursed.

Don't forget, he was one of them!

She's trying to kill him!

How could Song Qingshu not be furious?

"I'm sorry, I am the Holy Maiden of the Yin Gui Sect, the so-called witch you speak of."

Wanwan raised her head, her gaze sweeping coldly over the crowd, her expression full of contempt.

"what?!"

The martial arts practitioners were horrified and their faces showed fear.

"So Fahai was actually in cahoots with the Demonic Sect!"

"The Yin Gui Sect is one of the most powerful forces in the demonic sects. Although Fahai is a monk, he has long since colluded with the demonic path!"

"No wonder he was so bloodthirsty; he's nothing but a demon in disguise!"

Immediately, public sentiment was agitated, and discussions were rife.

Some people's eyes lit up, and they turned to look at the Wudang Sect, which had remained silent.

Just now, when everyone was pressuring Fahai, Wudang remained motionless and stood quietly.

Only Song Qingshu was running around.

The Wudang Sect is as famous as the Shaolin Sect, ranking as one of the two great righteous sects in the martial arts world, with formidable strength!

Chapter 39 The Wudang Sect Leader? Nothing special.

Putting aside everything else, the mere fact that Song Yuanqiao is a late-stage Grandmaster is enough to intimidate all sides.

Normally, Wudang rarely gets involved in conflicts in the martial arts world.

But there's one thing they never mince words about.

That is to eliminate demons and protect the righteous path!

Now that there are Wudang people on Wuliang Mountain, hope is ignited in people's hearts.

They hoped to use Wudang to eliminate Fahai and Wanwan.

"Elders of Wudang, the members of the Demonic Sect deserve to die! We beg Wudang to step forward and punish them!"

"Please kill this demonic monk and the holy maiden of the demonic sect."

This group may seem crude, but they are actually quite shrewd. The truly reckless ones would have already lost their lives in the martial world.

The reason they sought help from Wudang was actually because they had their eyes on Song Yuanqiao, a master in the late stage of the Grandmaster level!

As long as Song Yuanqiao takes action, what can Fahai do, no matter how powerful he is?

He is no match for the current leader of the martial arts sect!

"Father, let's do it and rid the martial world of this scourge!"

Song Qingshu also pleaded with Song Yuanqiao to help.

As long as Fahai lives, he will never be able to quell his hatred.

In any case, this bald monk must be eliminated today!

Finally, after repeated requests from everyone,

Song Yuanqiao slowly walked out of the crowd.

"Fahai, you have strayed onto the path of evil. Please turn back before it's too late."

"Such heinous killings will do you no good."

Lu Xiaofeng also advised, "Brother Fahai, Song Yuanqiao is a master in the late stage of the Grandmaster realm."

"Even if the few of us join forces, we probably wouldn't be a match for him."

"Besides, there are so many of them."

"Why not just stop here and let it go?"

However, Fahai seemed not to hear them, ignoring their words, and kept staring at Song Yuanqiao.

"Sect Leader Song, this humble monk once said that I would definitely avenge that slap!"

Song Yuanqiao said calmly, "If you have the ability, please feel free to try."

"it is good."

Fahai nodded, and his internal energy suddenly erupted.

The dragon tattoo on Fahai's back suddenly glowed with golden light, as if a living creature had taken flight.

It resembled a sacred celestial dragon coiled on its back, exuding supreme majesty!

A celestial dragon descends to earth, its momentum as powerful as a rainbow!

Fahai's momentum suddenly surged.

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