In the beginning, he was ranked alongside An Shigeng as a spoiled brat.

She wasn't afraid of the Zhang family suffering losses, but rather that the Zhang family was committing massacres in the martial arts world.

After all, the number of unparalleled masters alone was no less than that of Wu Xian. Add to that the Blood Droplets and the Twelve Zodiac Assassins, and this was by no means a mutually destructive battle, but rather a one-sided massacre.

"Master Shi is right, none of the Zhang family members are easy to deal with..."

Moreover, once the Zhang family makes their move, those behind the scenes will watch from above, slaughtering the Zhang family and ultimately reaping the benefits.

The two dragons were also quick to understand the key point.

They were also aware of the Zhang family's strength; even in Ghost Street, which was just a small place, there were many experts.

Moreover, according to the rumors they had heard in the martial arts world, the Zhang family's attack, based solely on the Dragon-Slaying Saber Technique they knew, was something that those martial arts practitioners could not withstand.

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"Such a big commotion? Master Xingyin is in big trouble this time!"

When Zhang Xiaoshan returned from Kunlun, he heard rumors about the 'Buddha's Palm'. At the same time, his eyes flashed with a cold light, and he wore an extremely dangerous smile.

I never expected that someone would still be plotting against the Zhang family.

However, he believed that Xingyin had never used the Tathagata Palm. Even if Xingyin really did use the Tathagata Palm, there were only a few masters who could force him to use it.

The five-zhang-long palm print was not a trace of the Tathagata Palm at all!

Moreover, given Xingyin's strength, a single Tathagata Palm strike would leave a palm print at least ten zhang long.

This is clearly a conspiracy targeting the Zhang family.

However, Zhang Xiaoshan wanted to see who dared to step forward and provoke the Zhang family.

Three years have passed, and the Zhang family hasn't shown their power yet. People really think the Zhang family is a pushover that anyone can bully.

"Perfect timing, we need someone to attend the banquet on Mount Wudang this time."

Zhang Wuji's wedding was originally scheduled to be attended by Zhang Xiaoshan and Master Mingchen.

However, Zhang Xiaoshan didn't want to attend the wedding in order to avoid suspicion, but even this only made others more suspicious. Now many people are already wondering about Xiao Zhao's relationship with the Zhang family.

There's just no evidence.

However, there is no connection between the two unless evidence is fabricated. After all, in the martial arts world, who would think that Master Mingchen is Xiao Zhao's mother?

In addition, although Xiao Zhao's background is mysterious, she is ultimately the daughter of Dai Qisi, the Purple-Robed Dragon King.

For some powerful intelligence agencies, this is probably no secret, so no one would suspect that it has anything to do with the Zhang family.

The only relationship is that we are enemies!

The next day, when Zhang Xiaoshan caught up with the team, Xingyin and the others had already been blocked by a group of martial arts practitioners.

As soon as news of the Tathagata Palm spread, martial arts practitioners from the surrounding area rushed to attack the gold-carrying team. Both the gold and the Tathagata Palm were their targets.

Moreover, driven by the desire to possess both gold and the Buddha's Palm, he sought seclusion and cultivation.

In Xingyin and Lei Laowu's view, these people were completely blinded by the Tathagata Palm and the gold, and could not recognize themselves at all.

Not to mention that there wasn't a single top-tier expert among the group surrounding them, even if you included those hidden top-tier experts, Xingyin didn't take them seriously at all.

After all, among their group were two Grandmasters, one Peerless Grandmaster, two Top Experts, and the rest were all First-Class or Top Experts. Such strength was not something that a group of ants could shake.

"What kind of martial art is the Tathagata Palm they're talking about? Is it the palm technique you used before?"

"No, the Tathagata Palm is an unparalleled martial art, many times more powerful than the previous Vajra Palm."

It's nothing but the shady tricks of petty thugs in the underworld; it's utterly unworthy of serious consideration!

Xingyin's voice now betrayed a murderous intent; she had truly enraged him this time.

Chapter 451 A chilling massacre: White phosphorus incendiary bombs

"Great monk, hand over the Tathagata Palm and the gold, and perhaps we'll spare your life out of respect for your status as a Buddhist disciple!"

"Spare this old monk's life?"

Xingyin looked at the group of greedy rats with disdain in her eyes.

A bunch of ridiculous hounds who consider themselves hunters actually hunted a tiger, and a king of beasts at that.

Xingyin trembled the Vajra Staff in his hand, causing a slight tremor to spread across the ground within a radius of several dozen feet. He smiled lightly and said:

"I don't consider myself a great monk. Back then, I was ordered by my master to go down the mountain to help the young prince of the Jin Kingdom recover the stolen treasures from the Jin imperial tomb and participated in the battle of Zhuxian Town. At that time, I was already a master of the highest level."

He was later captured, but gained the favor of the young master and joined the Blood Droplets, becoming one of the four commanders, and taking countless lives on his hands.

"You lowly, insignificant scoundrels, don't even deserve to be noticed by this old monk. Do you really think I'm a high-ranking monk who doesn't break the precept against killing?"

After Xingyin's self-introduction, everyone gasped.

Participating in the battle of Zhuxian Town! Commander of the Blood Droplets!

Looking at the monk in front of them, no one expected that the wielder of the Tathagata Palm would be such a ruthless person. Even the leaders gasped.

Ten years ago, this great monk was already a master of the highest level.

Ten years from now, with the Zhang family's resources, he will at least be a Grandmaster of the peerless realm.

"What a wicked monk! We should rid the martial world of this scourge!"

“Indeed, such an evil monk deserves to be killed to appease public anger.”

"Kill this monk, eliminate the evil and uphold justice, and cleanse Buddhism of this scourge!"

With each roar, the top experts in the forest wiped away non-existent cold sweat.

A group of insignificant individuals, not even top-tier experts, actually dared to ambush and kill a Grandmaster?

If this gets out into the public eye, I wonder how many people will laugh their heads off.

"kill!"

Suddenly, a cold shout echoed through the mountains and forests, and in an instant, as if receiving a signal, a group of江湖小小 (jianghu xiaoxiao, meaning martial arts heroes and villains) swarmed forward.

Amidst the flashing blades and soaring killing intent, Lei Laowu and Xingyin exchanged a glance.

That shout of 'Kill!' was all too familiar to them.

This wasn't a signal for the martial arts community to take action, but rather Zhang Xiaoshan's proposed solution: stop the killing with killing!

However, these martial arts practitioners clearly misunderstood, taking it as a signal to attack.

"How dare you! Kill them!"

With a furious roar, a series of whooshing sounds echoed through the mountains and forests.

Before most people could react, numerous heads had already flown into the air, leaving everyone horrified.

Many people were puzzled, but the experts who were secretly watching saw it clearly: it was a series of blood blades that looked like flying wheels. It was the new weapon of the Blood Droplets!

Although it's not the same deadly flying guillotine as before, the sharpness and domineering nature of the flying wheel make it even more terrifying.

Even the most skilled dart throwers from Japan couldn't surpass this!

This is the Zhang family's improved Blood Droplet, a sharp blade that is thrown out like a spinning top. The tearing force generated by its rapid rotation, coupled with the fact that these Blood Droplets are made of refined iron with a hundredfold cold light, makes their power unimaginable. Harvesting heads is no different from cutting vegetables.

Moreover, these assassins also possess a magical artifact for receiving and sending blood droplets. The act of receiving and sending them is equivalent to whipping a spinning top, with each flick accelerating the spin.

As the blade of the Flying Guillotine was exposed, many experts in the arena noticed its presence.

Unfortunately, the flying guillotine not only moves faster back and forth between release and withdrawal, but also launches a second and third round of flying guillotines.

Terrifying weapons flew everywhere, like wasps and butterflies, rushing towards us.

The second- and third-rate experts in the arena could barely hold their own, while only the first-rate experts could dodge and repel the terrifying and ruthless flying darts. And while they were desperately dodging and parrying, the other party was merely playing around like a spinning top.

In terms of resources, they were exhausted, while the Blood Droplets still had ample fighting strength.

Moreover, Grandmaster Xingyin and a group of experts from the four major tomb-raiding factions were also watching closely.

Look at how a mere squad of Blood Droplets has plunged a group of martial arts masters into a desperate situation, making those hidden masters even more wary.

The Zhang family is still the same Zhang family; they are not to be trifled with!

Otherwise, the Blood Droplet alone would be enough to suppress the entire martial arts world.

They would suffer greatly if they encountered these ever-present murderous auras.

After all, the flying weapons are more terrifying than a volley of arrows, and impossible to defend against.

Moreover, the four leaders of the Blood Droplets are all experts at the pinnacle of their field.

"I don't want anything anymore, I don't want anything anymore..."

"We surrender!"

"Everyone, don't panic! Let's work together to knock these blood blades down..."

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Looking at those experts who had already lost their composure, Xingyin couldn't help but let out a cold smile.

These are just some of the methods. You should know that the Flying Guillotine is not only used as a weapon. Otherwise, how could the assassins hiding in the dark be exposed in front of us?

"Molotov cocktails!"

Upon receiving the order, the Blood Drop assassins took out a series of thunderbolts from their waists and threw them directly at the martial arts practitioners in the center.

The moment these thunderbolts were thrown, the hidden experts were utterly shocked. They hadn't expected Xingyin, a member of the Buddhist sect, to be so ruthless, resorting to thunderbolts to exterminate them all.

But what they didn't know was that this was an incendiary bomb, ten times more insidious than a thunderbolt.

Thunderbolts are made of gunpowder, and their main feature is the destructive power they produce when they explode.

But incendiary bombs contain white phosphorus; even a tiny bit of it can cause serious injury, let alone a dense barrage of incendiary bombs.

In an instant, fireworks burst forth, accompanied by a cloud of white smoke.

Amidst the blazing flames, the seemingly dazzling fireworks were enough to send shivers down one's spine.

The horror of incendiary bombs is evident in the screams and wails of agony; their cruelty is appalling.

But Zhang Xiaoshan didn't care about any of that. The existence of the Blood Droplets was solely for the purpose of killing.

Since the people targeted by the Flying Guillotine are to be killed, do they still need to be concerned with benevolence and righteousness?

Therefore, most of these deadly weapons were extremely cruel and showed no mercy.

Achieve maximum kill rate with minimal cost.

"Clearance!"

With a furious roar, the white smoke dissipated, and the remaining top experts were still holding on, but they were also severely injured.

At this moment, another series of whooshing sounds rapidly approached. Compared to the indiscriminate slaughter of the circular blood blade and the concentrated fire attack of the incendiary bombs, this was the true signature move of the Blood Droplet—

Targeted sniping!

Blood-red wheels danced in the sky, and the deadly methods of these Blood Droplet assassins were already incredibly sophisticated.

In less than ten breaths, the remaining martial arts masters were all reduced to headless corpses, lying on the ground.

In this battle, Xingyin, the pillar of strength, did not make a move.

But whether it was the three factions of tomb raiders or those experts secretly watching, everyone felt cold to the touch and chilled to the bone!

Hundreds of skilled martial artists were easily slaughtered by the Blood Droplets, without even the slightest chance to fight back.

They were completely wiped out in just a few rounds of attacks!

Moreover, the ruthlessness with which they attacked made them realize the terrifying nature of the Blood Droplets.

"Gentlemen, the gold is here. Come and take it if you dare."

As for the Tathagata Palm, is this the kind of palm strike that you all desire?

The indestructible magic power of King Kong!

The Great Vajra Palm!

Xingyin, having fully unleashed the Vajra Indestructible Divine Skill, not only grew two feet taller again, but his entire body shimmered with golden light, resembling a golden statue.

And with a leap into the air, a mighty and unparalleled Vajra Palm swung down.

Immediately, everyone felt an overwhelming and powerful palm force sweeping in all directions.

The sheer scale and commotion alone was enough to make the group of experts feel an overwhelming sense of pressure.