"Disciple is unworthy, acting too rashly, which led to this man-made calamity, implicating my martial uncle."
Heavenly Dragon respectfully kowtowed again.
At that mont, a large hand suddenly touched his head.
An old monk walked out from the corridor, smiling benevolently as he said, "Heavenly Dragon, there's no need to bla yourself. You've worked hard. Aren't we old bones just living dead n for such tis?"
"Co, let's go et that young friend outside together."
Gazing at his martial uncle's familiar face, Heavenly Dragon felt a mix of emotions swell within him.
The three exchanged glances, each nodding, and imdiately their Buddhist mana burst forth, their figures soaring skyward. The two old monks were emanating the power of the seventh layer of Dao Mastery, but Heavenly Dragon was slightly stronger than the two.
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"Good, good, good! The turtle shell is about to give in, so Old Deng finally couldn't sit still any longer, huh."
Yi Chen looked at the sudden appearance of the three monks, grinning to reveal a row of gleaming white teeth, his smile swiftly turning fierce!
"Kill!"
"Burn the seven emotions, incinerate the six desires, all thirteen fires of Pure Yang are but emptiness!"
"You hypocritical bald donkeys, et your death!"
"Heavenly Scourge High Above!"
In the sky, Yi Chen started with his most powerful move as soon as he saw them, intending to fight for his life against the three.
"Monks of the Great Weide Heavenly Dragon Temple, Heavenly Dragon, Han Shan, Hanye, we greet you with our moves!"
Seeing Yi Chen's explosive attack, a chill went down the spines of the two old monks Han Shan and Hanye; they exchanged a glance, nodded simultaneously, and a burst of golden flas erupted around them, turning their whole bodies into a golden color, looking like golden statues.
Along with the golden flas, minute peculiar 'golden specks' appeared, fluttering slowly around their Cultivation Bodies.
Within the radiant light, the faces of the four n turned solemn.
"Martial uncle!" Heavenly Dragon's face changed imdiately. He had never imagined Yi Chen would be so fierce, not bothering with any pleasantries or communication, and attacking them directly, forcing his martial uncles to burn their own lifespan desperately.
In such a battle, even if they managed to slay their enemy, his uncles might collapse on the spot due to the excessive consumption.
Cultivation is difficult, and at the Dao Mastery Realm, disciples are usually extrely cautious about fighting; rarely does it co to a battle to the death.
Even if one could slay a formidable foe, it might in turn cause irreversible damage to one's Cultivation Body, hindering further cultivation, hence Dao Mastery cultivators seldom engage in life-threatening battles.
Yet, Heavenly Dragon had encountered Yi Chen, an anomaly.
A spirited warrior, he had always walked on the edge of a knife's blade.
Since leaving Fengyun County, he had faced hardships at every step throughout these more than two years, fighting life-and-death battles frequently, and had long cultivated a fierce aura.
Han Shan shouted, "Ha! Boundless Golden Light!"
Hanye shouted, "Ha! Eight Heavenly Dragons!"
Heavenly Dragon shouted, "Ha! Myriad Lotus Dharma Seal!"
All three monks shouted in unison, each turning their palm and gathering mana, ready with their famous techniques.
One was in the fierce pose of a Vajra, another in the kind and compassionate guise of the enlightened, and the third in the majestic stance of the sacred; although different in their appearance, their final goal was the sa, directed at one person.
That was Yi Chen.
Imnse Buddhist power spread across the sky, as the three sought to suppress the insolent intruder who dared to offend the Buddhist realm of their Great Weide Heavenly Dragon Temple!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Ultimate move against famous technique!
Extre Origin clashed with Buddhist mana!
The fighters were unyielding, colliding with the fierceness of sharp needles against wheat awns.
First there was silence across heaven and earth, and then a wild roar spread out to the four corners of the world.
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"Has everyone arrived? The abbot and the martial great-uncles are currently fighting to the death with that evil Daoist. To ensure safety, the True Disciples and scripture teachers will withdraw first."
Jue Xin looked at the many faces around him with a heavy heart, issuing commands.
Everyone was standing on a large transmission formation.
Just then, a young monk adjusting the formation suddenly changed his expression, speaking fearfully to the Evilslaying Monk:
"Reporting to martial uncle Jue Xin, a strange force has disturbed the stability of the surrounding space. The large transmission formation can't be used right now. If we force it, I fear the formation will be destroyed imdiately."
"Only small-scale transmission formations can be used at this mont."
"Then activate the small-scale transmission formation. Hong Ming, I'll ask you to lead the way and receive the rest of the disciples at the other end of the formation."
"Jue Xin…"
Seeing the situation, the Evilslaying Monk's brow furrowed: "Martial brother, this was decided by the abbot, don't refuse now. Let's hope that all this is just the disciple making a fuss over nothing."
The middle-aged one-eyed monk with an eye patch heard the abbot's na and didn't argue any further. He stepped forward and imdiately flashed into the small transmission formation.
The formation's gears triggered a faint golden light, the Elental Stones on the surrounding gears gradually faded in color, and after Hong Ming's figure gradually disappeared, so Elental Stones crumbled into dust.
The disciples guarding the formation imdiately replaced the Elental Stones and began inspecting and repairing the formation.
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"Haha, good! Refreshing!"
"It's been a long ti since I've stretched my muscles like this, truly delightful!"
When his move Heavenly Scourge High Above was countered by the joint effort of the three Heavenly Dragon monks, Yi Chen was not perturbed but instead laughed heartily.
His manner was calm like a flat hill's gentle flow, yet his words were vigorous like raging torrents on high peaks! Absolutely domineering!
"Fellow cultivator, we've all worked hard in our cultivation, why not sit down and convert hostility into friendship? I suspect that you've depleted a lot of your mana in your previous attacks on our temple's defense formation!" Heavenly Dragon observed his two martial uncles, his brows knitting quickly.
"That's bullshit! My Extre Origin is endless!"
"Co again! Within the Pure Yang Domain, only I am ever-victorious! Borrowing energy from the heavens!"
"Pure Yang Holy Seal, unleash the divine light!"
As the gates of Pure Yang revealed themselves, the mirror-like being made its appearance, shrewdly avoiding the battlefield around Yi Chen, and swiftly flitted around the outskirts of the Great Weide Heavenly Dragon Temple.
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