A player on Mount Hua starts by obtaining the Prism color entry.

Chapter 89 Your Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms are Weak

As Lu Ming fought his way through, he became increasingly confused. Among these bandits were those dressed in the attire of the Songshan Sect, the Hengshan Sect, and even Wudang disciples and Shaolin novices. The majority, however, were Beggar Clan disciples, mixed among the indistinguishable corpses—all belonging to unknown gangs.

Without exception, they were all forces from the southern border region of Sichuan. In addition to the Five Mountains Sword Sect, there were many smaller forces and sects, including some grandmasters.

This is puzzling. Why would they attack the Hengshan Sect?

Along the way, we rarely encountered Hengshan Sect disciples fighting alone. They mostly formed Hengshan sword formations of seven, based on the Myriad Flowers Sword Technique. Some defended, some supported, some restrained, and some launched the main attack. Although the disciples were not particularly strong, they were able to hold off enemies from all sides, which was truly mysterious.

Women are not as strong as men, so Hengshan disciples learn to form battle formations to defend against enemies, making full use of the advantage of numbers.

Many Hengshan Sect disciples died, but even more of the invading enemies perished.

Seeing that the besieged female disciple was about to have her head smashed by iron rods, Lu Ming unleashed a sword aura that sliced ​​the Beggar Clan disciple in half without harming the Hengshan Sect disciple beside him in the slightest. Such precise control demonstrated that his swordsmanship had reached its pinnacle.

"Lu Ming from the Huashan Sect has arrived to provide support. Are any of my fellow disciples injured?"

The leading nun breathed a sigh of relief; at least the Huashan Sect had a good reputation and could be trusted. She stepped forward and made a Buddhist chant: "Thank you, Senior Brother Lu. We are unharmed. Please, Senior Brother Lu, proceed to Jianxing Peak. The Beggar Clan's experts have all gone to deal with the Sect Leader and Uncle-Master Dingjing!"

Lu Ming took out some medicine and tossed it over, then casually applied some ointment to their bodies to stop the bleeding: "Tell Master Dingyi that she's behind me, I'll go ahead."

They felt an immediate connection upon meeting, leading these female disciples to trust Lu Ming's words implicitly. If it were Linghu Chong, he would have had to be more discerning; even if he was his savior, who knew if he was a cunning member of the Demonic Sect?

Linghu Chong: I fucking swear!

Mount Heng is steep and dangerous. The higher you go, the more corpses of female disciples you see. Invading bandits are everywhere, and you'll be met with a sword strike as soon as you meet them.

Soaring into the air, one has a wide field of vision. The longsword in hand emits streaks of purple sword energy, each no bigger than a palm, flashing past like falling meteors.

The Beggar Clan disciple who was grinning suddenly had his head explode. The yellow and white substance startled his companions, and soon their heads exploded as well, receiving the same treatment.

He took a deep breath, his figure spreading its wings like an eagle, constantly unleashing sword energy, like a human-shaped self-propelled cannon. Any thief who dared to show their face either had their head explode or their heart burst.

The female disciples below were initially startled, but when they saw Lu Ming gliding through the air, his blue robes fluttering like a sword immortal descending to earth to save them from their predicament, they were all momentarily captivated.

The thieves realized what was happening and instinctively ran up the mountain, where their leader was and could protect them.

The player runs in front, and the sword demon chases behind. Whoever runs the slowest becomes the front-line meat shield!

Jianxing Peak, the Great Buddha Hall.

A corpse with its heart pierced sat silently, while another person was also on the verge of death; it was none other than the sect leader, Abbess Dingxian.

A richly dressed man with a full head of white hair, holding an iron bar, said with a grim face, "Show me what it is, and I'll spare your life!"

"Cough cough, the Hengshan Sect doesn't have this, and even if they did, they wouldn't give it to you. It's truly a tragedy that the Beggars' Sect produced a beast like you!"

Such insults weren't even excessive, but the man in blue behind Jie Feng couldn't stand it any longer and roared, "You filthy nun, if you don't hand her over! I'll strip you naked after you die and throw you into Hengshan City for everyone to see and enjoy. I'll have my way with each of your disciples before selling them to brothels! I wonder if brothels even accept nuns?"

Another man in white chimed in, his vulgarities truly offensive! "Is there even a need to do it? Of course we'll accept! If we use the Hengshan Sect's name, business will be booming. The brothel madam might even thank us for bringing her such lucrative business!"

After Master Dingyi caught up with her, she asked Lu Ming to give her a ride. Although it was offensive, she couldn't care less.

Upon arriving at the main hall entrance, she was met with such humiliating words. The already fiery-tempered Abbess Dingyi was enraged even more. Recognizing the newcomers, she roared, "Xie Feng, leader of the Southern Branch of the Beggars' Sect, and the two envoys, Qinglian and Bailian! You beasts, take this!"

Faced with a flurry of sword shadows and a mix of real and feint attacks, Jie Feng simply used the iron rod in his hand to perfectly block the longsword, and then unleashed a palm strike with his right hand, which turned out to be the Hidden Dragon from the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms!

Master Dingyi was shocked and hurriedly raised his hand to strike out with a palm. Not only was he unable to shake Jiefeng, but he himself was also struck so hard that he coughed up blood and flew backward.

Lu Ming reached out and caught her, then stomped his foot, transferring all his weight to the ground. He took out a pill and popped it into his mouth, then placed his right hand on his shoulder, channeling his inner energy to suppress the injury.

"The Beggars' Sect? Why did you join forces with other sects to massacre the Hengshan Sect?"

"None of your business! Huh!"

The White Lotus Envoy had barely finished speaking when a flash of purple light appeared, and he was split in two. The speed was so fast that even Jie Feng couldn't react in time.

Xie Feng's eyes widened in fury. These were his sons! Killed right before his eyes! He was determined to avenge them, but the swordsmanship of his opponent instilled fear in him. He stopped his other son, his voice hoarse, and said, "This has nothing to do with the Huashan Sect. Neither you nor the Huashan Sect can afford to offend them. The imperial court is behind this! If you don't want the Huashan Sect to be dragged down with them, you'd better leave now!"

Master Dingyi looked at Lu Ming with suspicion. If it was going against the imperial court, there would be no benefit. If the imperial army besieged the mountain gate, even martial arts masters would only die on the spot!

This is true annihilation, and they will bear the infamy, unable to face the sect's founder even in the afterlife.

The consequences were so severe that she was somewhat frightened and understood why Lu Ming would withdraw.

Lu Ming scoffed and secretly transmitted his voice, saying, "Don't worry, Master. You should think about how you're going to thank me after this is done."

Stepping forward to stand before Abbess Dingyi, her heart raced at the sight of his broad back. Even silently chanting "I'm going to take off my clothes" couldn't calm her turmoil. She thought to herself, "Could it be that he wants Yiqing and Yihe as concubines?"

"Alright, tell me who ordered you, and I'll let you go. You know my name, Sword Demon; my word is my bond."

"Haha! Stubborn to the end! Since that's how it is, then go die!"

Jie Feng suddenly raised his hand and unleashed the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms, then threw his son, the Green Lotus Envoy, away and yelled for him to run!

puff!

The Azure Lotus Envoy was still in the air when his limbs were separated, and he fell to the ground as a wriggling maggot, screaming in agony.

Jie Feng's eyes were bloodshot with rage, and in a fit of extreme anger, he roared again, "You beast, how dare you!"

Lu Ming swung his sword forward, unleashing a powerful palm strike that shattered the fierce force. His inner energy then invaded and destroyed Xie Feng's meridians, causing his dantian to swell. With a pop, Xie Feng's dantian shattered, rendering him a cripple!

"Your Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms are child's play compared to my elder brother, Chief Qiao's. He couldn't even beat me, and you, a piece of trash, dare to dream?"

Jie Feng tried to speak, but was kicked, which shattered all his teeth, and he passed out.

Lu Ming took out the Nine-Turn Golden Elixir and gave it to Abbess Xian, then used his internal energy to heal her injuries.

"Master Dingyi, the rest is up to you. I will interrogate these two thoroughly. As for the other intruders, kill them without exception. You know better than me how to collect the bodies and treat the wounded. If there are any seriously injured people, bring them over and I will treat them all at once."

Is this issuing orders?

Master Dingyi suppressed her doubts. For some reason, she felt that having a man as her pillar of support calmed her panicked heart. She respectfully replied, "Yes, sir."

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