The government was sending out wives, and I ended up with a princess from the previous dynasty!

The Beggars' Sect disciples were frustrated, but they knew there was nothing they could do at this point.

The situation has completely spiraled out of their control!

We can only wait and see if Jia Tisi will settle scores later!

"Sword Saint Dugu, this is the second move. Do you want to continue?"

Jia Daoshi looked at the Sword Saint Dugu in front of him and said calmly.

Dugu Jiansheng was taken aback.

He is still seriously injured!

With the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to One broken, Jia Daoshi's vital energy invaded his body, severely damaging his meridians and internal organs!

"Benefactor Dugu, this humble monk is willing to lend a hand. If the two of us join forces, we may not be without a fighting chance!"

Upon hearing the old monk's words, the handsome young monk who had been standing silently behind Jiuru immediately changed his expression.

"Uncle-Master, I think we should just give up. Our original purpose in coming out of the mountains was to perform rituals for others. What's going on here is beyond our capabilities!"

The young monk was abstaining from lust.

The two of them originally came from Leifeng Pagoda to perform a ritual for a wealthy family to exorcise evil spirits, but they never expected to fall into such a trap again!

“Jiese, step back. Consider today’s battle a personal feud between your martial uncle and Jia Tisi, and it has nothing to do with Yun Gu Lei Feng. If your martial uncle dies in battle, you don’t need to avenge him; it’s all fate,” Jiu Ru said in a low voice, her brows lowered.

"Amitabha! Uncle-Master, take care!"

After hesitating for a moment, he finally made his decision.

Since Jiu Ru has said so, he made the right choice in the shortest amount of time!

"The Lone Sword Saint".

"bring it on!"

"Buddha's Palm!"

Jiuru took a step forward, and suddenly a golden light emanated from his body, shining with Buddhist light. A huge golden palm print came crashing down on Jia Daoshi!

Dugu Sword Saint also mustered his remaining strength and condensed an invisible sword of energy in the air, which he slashed down at Jia Daoshi!

"Golden Bell!"

With one hand urging the palm forward and the other hand gently grabbing in the air, a golden bronze bell descended from the sky, seemingly trying to trap Jia Daoshi inside!

"Bang!!!"

The sound of Buddhist chants filled the air!

The bronze bell crashed down!

The blinding golden light surrounded Jia Daoshi!

Golden light penetrated deep into the earth, stirring up clouds of dust!

"As expected of one of the nine great Buddha heads of Yun Gu Lei Feng, he suppressed Jia Daoshi with a single move!"

"Amazing!"

The surrounding martial arts masters exclaimed in surprise!

They originally thought that Dugu Jiansheng was no longer viable, and that Jiuru alone was no match for Jia Daoshi!

Unexpectedly, this Buddha head gave them a pleasant surprise!

If we can really kill Jia Daoshi today, then the martial arts world can breathe a sigh of relief!

"Hmph! It's finally my turn to make a move!"

Wang Yihe let out a strange cry and suddenly rushed out from the side!

"Jia Tisi, all your young ladies are as beautiful as angels. After you die, I will take care of them! Don't worry, I will treat them well and won't let them suffer the slightest grievance!"

As Wang Yihe spoke, he rushed towards Murong Jiu and the other women.

"I've heard that Wang Yihe not only likes to steal secret manuals and techniques from various sects, but he also likes to steal the wives of sect leaders! He's a notorious lecher!"

Ouyang Ling detests this kind of behavior the most!

A gentleman appreciates beauty, but he acquires it through proper means!

He himself strongly opposed this Jian'an style and the legacy of the Wei and Jin dynasties!

Seeing Wang Yihe rushing towards Jia Daoshi's wives, Ouyang Ling could no longer hold back. He shot forward with lightning speed and struck Wang Yihe with a palm!

This palm strike created streams of water that coiled around Wang Yihe!

However, he was too far away from Wang Yihe, and his cultivation was not as strong as Wang Yihe's, so his attempt to intercept him ultimately failed.

"Ouyang Ling, it's you again! Don't get involved in this mess! I've got my eye on these women!"

"boom!"

Wang Yihe turned around and struck out with his palm again!

Ouyang Ling was blocked by this palm strike and could only retreat temporarily!

Taking advantage of this moment, Wang Yihe charged towards the girls again!

They clearly wanted to take the opportunity to kidnap the girls!

Seeing Wang Yihe's behavior, the surrounding martial arts figures secretly cursed his shamelessness!

However, Jia Daoshi was entangled with Jiuru at this time and was unable to take care of himself for a while!

"Hmm? Could it be that Jia Daoshi is really going to be suppressed by that old bald monk Jiuru?" Sun Xingyu's beautiful eyes showed a look of doubt.

She didn't believe Jia Daoshi would be suppressed!

But how do we resolve this current situation?

If Wang Yihe really kidnaps his beautiful young ladies, their fate will definitely be extremely tragic!

"You think you can trap me like this? You're dreaming!"

Suddenly, Jia Daoshi's voice rang out from within the golden light!

The next second, a dense burst of blood energy erupted from within the golden light!

"boom!"

The next second, a surge of blood energy erupted into the sky, like a dragon's roar!

The golden bronze bell and the Buddha's palm slowly cracked amidst the bloody light!

Finally, it turned into countless golden waves of energy, surging out in all directions!

"die!"

Jia Daoshi took a step forward and threw a punch at Jiu Ru!

Jiuru's expression was calm, and his hands were clasped together. The scattered golden light seemed to be summoned and returned to Jiuru, enveloping his surface!

At this moment, Jiuru was like a Vajra Buddha!

"Your Buddha-light can't withstand this punch!"

"boom!"

Jia Daoshi's punch was still unstoppable!

The golden light shattered in the next second!

Jiuru let out a muffled groan!

Wang Yihe was dumbfounded.

Jia Daoshi turned his head and looked at him.

"Jia Daoshi, don't come any closer!"

"Shameless scoundrels, your Wang family is now practically expelled from the family!"

Jia Daoshi's gaze was icy. He clenched his fist, and endless blood energy erupted from his body, forming a blood-red palm shadow in the air, which slapped towards Wang Yihe!

"boom!"

Wang Yihe's body was instantly slammed into the mud!

"what!!!"

A shrill scream echoed through the heavens and earth as Wang Yihe's body was smashed into a bloody mist!

Crimson blood slowly seeped out along the soil!

"Well done! This is the Jia Tisi I know! This Wang Yihe, why did he have to target Jia Daoshi's woman? Wasn't he just asking for death?" Ouyang Ling snapped open his folding fan, a hint of disdain in his eyes.

"Ouyang Ling, are you very familiar with him?" Sun Xingyu appeared silently beside Ouyang Ling.

"Why do you ask?"

Ouyang Ling got goosebumps from Sun Xingyu's gaze.