The strongest college of the heavens

"Except for Wushuang City in the entire rivers and lakes, the eight sects also need to bow their heads before the Tianxiahui."

Abbot Du Kong introduced.

"Those who obey me will prosper, and those who oppose me will perish. If you submit to Tianxiahui, there is still a way to survive. If you dare to disobey Tianxiahui, the entire sect will be wiped out."

"However, ordinary people within the sphere of influence of the Tianxiahui have a better life."

Abbot Du Kong seeks truth from facts.

The Tianxia will rule half of the country, and although it also collects heavy taxes, compared with the people ruled by other forces, they live and work in a bit of peace and contentment.

Because the people ruled by other forces not only have to pay taxes to the Martial Master, but also to various sects. The sum of all kinds of exorbitant taxes and miscellaneous taxes is far beyond the area ruled by Tianxiahui.

"Compared to Tianxiahui, although Wushuang City did not expand its territory like Tianxiahui, ordinary people under the rule of Wushuang City are much poorer. They are crazily exploited by Wushuang City, and the people have no means of living."

Abbot Dukong sighed a little.

Today, there are three major powers in the world of martial arts, two of which are Tianxiahui and Wushuangcheng, and the other is Wulin Supreme, the ruler of the world in name, and none of the three powers is a qualified ruler.

Whether Tianxiahui or Wushuangcheng dominates the Jianghu martial arts world, it will not be a good result for the people of the world.

But Wulin Supreme is much weaker. If you want strength, you don't have strength, and if you want prestige, you don't have prestige. The prestige in the eyes of various factions in Jianghu is not as good as Tianxiahui and Wushuangcheng.

"I don't go to hell, who goes to hell?"

"Our Shaolin Temple needs to come out of the rivers and lakes again, and warn all the sects in the world not to do evil, and we must suppress the demonic sects."

"First fight Tianxiahui, then fight Wushuang City, and finally fight Wulin Supreme."

Abbot Kucheng announced directly.

Since it is to restore the reputation of Twelve Frights, it is necessary to show the courage of Twelve Frights.

"Leave five masters and monks below the innate realm to sit in the Shaolin Temple, and all the others will be dispatched."

"Get out of the mountain!"

Following the announcement of Abbot Kucheng, all the monks looked a little excited, even the Shaolin monks in the world of wind and cloud were also excited.starter

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the Eighteen Bronze Men are the core of Shaolin Temple.

Their abbots are among them, which is enough to ensure that monks like them are not bullied.

Moreover, today's Shaolin Temple is far from being comparable to the previous Shaolin Temple. In the past, they didn't dare to go out of Songshan Mountain, but now they can rule the world.

The Tianxiahui and Wushuangcheng, which were originally unattainable forces in their eyes, have become much more ordinary, and their hearts are full of pride, and they are full of expectations for the future of Shaolin Temple.

"And that one!"

Thinking of Shen Wen who appeared in a hurry and left in a hurry, the only bit of dissatisfaction in their hearts disappeared completely.

Created a grand master-level eighteen bronze man formation as soon as he made a move, how terrifying the formation composed of eighteen grand masters would be, maybe a master-level master entered the formation, and would be suppressed if he couldn't last a few breaths.

Supreme power?

immortal?

Or is there a taboo?

"what happened?"

Cars and horses rolled, and the bustling city of Luoyang, as if a pot of boiling oil was poured into cold water, became noisy, and countless people asked the people around them one after another.

"Don't ask, see for yourself!"

Under the shocked expressions of everyone, more than 1000 monks lined up in a neat line, flashing lights, and ran quickly in Luoyang City, and at the forefront of the line, they were carrying a huge banner with three large characters written on it , Shaolin Temple.

More than 1000 monks were in uniform, passing through the city of Luoyang in high spirits, not wanting to attract attention.

"Shaolin Temple heard that countless families will be destroyed in the world, and they plan to go out of the mountain to quell the turmoil and restore peace to the rivers and lakes."

Du'er in the world of Yitian was appointed by the abbot Kucheng as the head of intelligence. Wherever he went, he frantically created public opinion.

"Shaolin Temple eliminates demons and protects Taoism, destroying the evil knife gate in Luoyang City."

"An ordinary disciple of Shaolin Temple suppressed the master of the Blood Sword Sect, and a set of Vajra Fists crushed his veins."

"Shaolin Temple dispatched one hundred grandmasters, one thousand grandmasters, and several supreme masters this time, intending to uphold justice for all sects in the world."

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Numerous news spread wildly in all directions, some true and some false, but Shaolin Temple, a sect that has long been quiet in the Jianghu, immediately attracted the attention of people from all walks of life.

"Shaolin Temple? Uphold justice for all sects in the world?"

Some sects who knew something about Shaolin Temple all sneered.

Does Shaolin Temple think they don't know the details of Shaolin Temple?

"Shaolin Temple wants to come to our Tianxiahui and punish Tianxiahui? Punish me?"

The helm of the Tianxiahui, a domineering and majestic man wearing a golden brocade coat with black dragons embroidered on it, a long beard, thick eyebrows and a long face, looked at the information just sent, with a sneer on his face, with a bit of a smile on his face. Disdain.

He, Xiong Ba, was waiting here. He originally planned to use Wushuang City or the eight sects to make a name for himself first, but he didn't expect Shaolin Temple to jump out. This sect, which has long since declined, is also a good stepping stone for Tianxiahui.

"Let go of the gates of the Tianxiahui, all factions in the world want to watch Shaolin Temple challenge the Tianxiahui, let them come anyway."

In the whole world, except for Wushuang City, which can make him a little afraid, other sects are not afraid at all.

"However, this Shaolin Temple has not closed the mountain honestly, why did it suddenly jump out?"

Xiongba also had some doubts in his heart.

"Is someone instigating them behind the scenes? Peerless City?"

"Call Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng to come over and ask them to investigate the situation."

With his domineering character, although he didn't take Shaolin Temple seriously, he still planned to send someone to understand the situation of Shaolin Temple first, thinking that it's better to be careful.

"Shaolin Temple?"

And in another hidden courtyard, a mysterious woman wearing a mask looked at the information sent by her subordinates with a look of surprise.

This person is Luo Xian, the godmother of Tianmen.

"How dare the Shaolin Temple dare to challenge the Tianxiahui? Why did Shaolin Temple suddenly have more than 1000 monks?"

Luo Xian was very puzzled.