Without any hesitation, Chen Mo used [Shadow Change] again and appeared directly behind Zhang Wuji.

"Uncle Master, what's wrong with you?" Zhang Wuji found that everyone in front of him was looking at him with horror, and couldn't help but ask in confusion.

Before anyone could answer, he felt a hand falling on his shoulder. His heart trembled: What's going on? The Nine Yang Divine Art didn't automatically protect his body?

Not only did it fail to automatically protect his body, he found that even when he actively activated the Nine Yang Divine Art, he was unable to repel the person behind him. It was extremely difficult for him to move, as if a mountain was pressing down on him.

Chapter 37 Without my permission, it's not that easy to die

Chen Mo looked at Zhang Wuji who was trying to struggle, and sneered in his heart: With your Nine Yang Divine Art, which has not yet been fully developed, you think you can break free from my perfect Nine Yang Divine Art, which I have practiced for nearly two hundred years?

That’s right, Zhang Wuji’s Nine Yang Divine Art has not yet reached perfection. If the siege of Bright Summit by the six major sects had happened as usual, he might have been able to take this opportunity to reach perfection and learn the Great Shift of the Universe. Unfortunately, there is no if!

Without waiting for Zhang Wuji to look back and see his face clearly, Chen Mo decisively attacked and performed [Kang Long You Hui] at close range.

hold head high!

Although this palm was just a normal version of [The Dragon's Regret], it was not something that Kong Wen and his ilk could easily resist, so even though Zhang Wuji had the Nine Yang Magic Art to protect him, he was injured in one blow.

If injuries are divided into minor and serious injuries, then Zhang Wuji's current injury is between the two.

"puff!"

Seeing Zhang Wuji spit out a mouthful of blood, Chen Mo showed no mercy and used the witnessing technique to launch a move [Kang Long You Hui] again.

Ang~

boom!

This time, Zhang Wuji flew out like a broken sack and fainted when he fell to the ground.

Zhang Wuji only relied on the Nine Yang Divine Art to show off his skills. He didn't have any martial arts moves, so his strength was greatly reduced. It was reasonable that he was defeated by Chen Mo in two moves.

Regardless of whether Zhang Wuji was really unconscious or pretending, Chen Mo could not go over and just used the witness technique to hit him in the hands and feet, leaving penetrating wounds. As for whether the tendons in his hands and feet were broken, it would be better if they were.

That’s right, I, Chen, am so cautious!

Zhang Wuji, who was hit by Chen Mo and had a penetrating wound, woke up in pain again, but with his limbs injured, he could hardly turn over and could only lie on the ground and cry out in pain!

Chen Mo looked towards the location of the iron pillar that was just broken by Zhang Wuji. There was a second iron pillar that was about to be broken by Zhang Wuji. Chen Mo stepped forward and broke it with a slight bend.

The reason why it was so easy was, on the one hand, that it had been destroyed by Zhang Wuji before, and on the other hand, it was because Chen Mo had practiced horizontal external skills, and had reached a truly perfect state, so his physical strength and defense had long been amazing, but he usually valued his life too much and seldom engaged in close combat.

After breaking the second iron pillar, Chen Mo used a [Teleport] to come to Zhang Wuji's side. Before the other party could react, he grabbed him and used a [Teleport] to return to his original position. He pressed Zhang Wuji to the position where the iron pillar was broken and kicked him.

The main point is that as long as I am fast, you won’t have time to attack me!

"what……"

Chen Mo didn't care whether his head was pinched or he was injured somewhere else, he just stuffed him into the iron cage.

As for these two broken iron pillars...

Chen Mo was seen holding the broken end of the iron pillar with both hands, and then exerting the Nine Yang Divine Art in his body to its extreme.

Just when everyone was puzzled or surprised, they saw that the two pieces of iron pillars he was holding seemed to have been burned by flames, and they turned red visibly to the naked eye. Then Chen Mo pulled the two ends of the broken iron pillars together, and the broken iron pillars were actually tightly connected together.

The effect is as good as welding in the previous life!

The reason why he can achieve this level is, on the one hand, that Chen Mo has perfected the Nine Yang Divine Art and has achieved a subtle level of control over his internal strength; another reason is that the Nine Yang internal strength is extremely strong and yang, and when it is exerted to a certain extent it can produce extremely high temperatures.

Then, Chen Mo repeated the same method and repaired another iron pillar.

After feeling it was about right, Chen Mo turned around and left.

However, just when everyone breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly, Chen Mo's figure returned.

Chen Mo has no intention of upgrading the entire world. On the contrary, he wishes he was the only one in the world who knows those magical skills and secrets.

Thinking of this, Chen Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing a dangerous look.

Ten minutes later, Chen Mo breathed a sigh of relief, because in these ten minutes, he successfully used the [Confusing Mind Technique] to control Zhang Wuji.

Facts have proved that people with high martial arts skills do not necessarily have high mental strength and willpower. At least this is the case for people like Zhang Wuji who are inexperienced in the world!

At that time, part of the reason was that Zhang Wuji was seriously injured and his consciousness was not very clear, but the main reason was the former.

Chen Mo thought that this might be the state of mind mentioned in the novel? If the speed of cultivation is too fast, those with insufficient state of mind will go astray?

At noon the next day, when the sun was at its hottest, most people hid in the shade to cool off. Unfortunately, the people from the six major sects could not enjoy this treatment, because the iron prison was open-air and the entire prison was very hot when heated by the sun. They could not even lean against it to rest for a while.

Under such circumstances, Chen Mo came to give them a snack. Another thousand kilograms of thunder and fire were sprinkled on the iron cage. The experienced ones held their breath at the first moment, while the inexperienced ones, such as Zhang Wuji, couldn't help but frowned when they felt the strange atmosphere around them.

Yes, in order to let Zhang Wuji truly experience the darkness of the world, Chen Mo temporarily released the control of [Confusing Mind Technique] on him.

Looking at the people around him whose eyes were gradually turning red, listening to their increasingly heavy breathing, feeling the irrepressible desire, and remembering what his master uncle Song Yuanqiao had told him about last night, Zhang Wuji was horrified and knew that things were getting serious!

Fortunately, Zhang Wuji was protected by the Nine Yang Magic Art. Although his injured hands and feet made it difficult for him to move, his actual fighting power was stronger than anyone else in the iron prison.

Unfortunately, Zhang Wuji was ultimately unable to withstand the power of the heavenly thunder and earthly fire, completely lost his mind, and became the attacking party.

Of course Chen Mo didn't have the elegance to watch the fight here, so he went back after giving instructions to Wei Yixiao. Only after Wei Yixiao came to inform him that the fight was over did Chen Mo come again.

In this melee, several people died, and a vacuum appeared where Zhang Wuji was. The people around him looked at him with a hint of fear, because in the previous melee, Zhang Wuji attacked the most with his strongest strength, and several people suffered.

At this moment, Zhang Wuji had no joy of defeating everyone and enjoying the food alone. Instead, he felt endless confusion and collapse. Suddenly, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and then he slowly fell to the ground.

Chen Mo outside the iron prison frowned, feeling that something was wrong. After observing carefully for a while, he came to a conclusion: Zhang Wuji committed suicide!

He is more courageous than the others who are barely surviving in the iron cage.

Wei Yixiao, who was standing by, also noticed Zhang Wuji's abnormality and warned him, "Master Chen, Zhang Wuji seems to be dead!"

Chen Mo sneered: "Without my permission, it's not that easy to die!"

After saying that, Chen Mo directly used the witnessing technique to cast [Shen Zhao Jing] on Zhang Wuji.

Chapter 38 The real Shura field, Shaolin is coming

A red light emanated from Zhang Wuji's body, and it became stronger and stronger, gradually covering Zhang Wuji's entire body, making it impossible for outsiders to see what was going on inside.

The people from the six major sects had never seen such a sudden scene before, and they were so scared that they took a few steps back, away from Zhang Wuji.

When the red light faded, everyone saw Zhang Wuji slowly opening his eyes.

Now the surprise in everyone's eyes was even greater. Green-winged Bat King Wei Yixiao could tell that Zhang Wuji was dead even outside the iron prison. How could they, who were closer to him, not see it? That was why they were even more surprised at Zhang Wuji's resurrection.

"I...what's wrong with me?" Zhang Wuji was a little confused at first, but he soon remembered what happened before. He clearly died by severing his own heart meridian, so how come he seems to be fine now?

Was everything before just a dream? Was attacking others also a dream? That would be great!

Unfortunately, when he looked around and found that the person he attacked was looking at him with horror, he knew that what had happened before was real and he actually did that kind of thing.

At this moment, Zhang Wuji wanted to die again!

Outside the iron prison, Wei Yixiao looked at the resurrected Zhang Wuji and couldn't help but smile bitterly. Even though Chen Mo had resurrected those Tianxian Sect disciples who died in battle in front of him and other Ming Cult people, he was still shocked every time he saw this scene.

Things were so beyond common sense that Wei Yixiao sometimes wondered if he was in a dream. After realizing that he was in the real world, he began to wonder whether the legendary immortals and gods and reincarnation existed. After all, death and resurrection had really happened before his eyes.

From that day on, whether it was Wei Yixiao or Yang Xiao and others, they were all extremely respectful to Chen Mo, because they knew that such a person could only be a friend, not an enemy, and only by following such a person could they realize their greatest value.

"Watch carefully and tell me immediately if there is any movement. You don't have to fight with the enemies when you meet them, just report to me!" Chen Mo was already accustomed to such things as resurrection from the dead. After giving instructions, he left.

As for Zhang Wuji, he continued to be controlled by Chen Mo using the [Confusing Mind Technique]. It was so easy to control Zhang Wuji, whose mentality was broken.

If an enemy really comes to rescue him, Zhang Wuji will tell the enemy what insidiousness is!

In the next few days, these people were still tortured repeatedly. Occasionally, Chen Mo would actually throw some food into the iron cage, causing the people inside to fight with each other until they were bloody. Status and position had no effect at all in there. It was truly a law of the jungle.

The reason why Chen Mo did this was not because he wanted to see them fighting each other, but he was simply afraid that these guys would not be able to resist eating people if they had not had anything to eat.

During these days, Chen Mo did some other things in the mountain gate, such as playing poker with Zhou Zhiruo and Ding Minjun, cultivating feelings with Yang Buhui, occasionally giving her a French kiss, and teasing Zhao Min. In short, he was having a lot of fun.

In terms of internal strength, after the Nine Yang Divine Art reached perfection, it was able to operate on its own. Although the internal strength was not increased as much as before, it was also accumulated bit by bit.

In terms of martial arts, the people from the six major sects, whose mentality had collapsed, were completely unable to resist the erosion of the [Confusing Mind Method]. Chen Mo asked them to write it out from memory, and used [Learn it at a Glance] to practice it to perfection.

During this period, there have been quite a few movements in the martial arts world. For example, Shaolin is recalling its disciples outside, and it is suspected that the entire temple is going to use its full strength to destroy Chen Mo and his followers. On the way from Wudang Mountain to Emei Mountain, it is said that someone saw an old Taoist with white hair and a youthful face, who looked like an immortal. It is suspected that it was Zhang Sanfeng of Wudang who came down the mountain and was targeting the Tianxian Sect!

Prince Ruyang also did not forget to rescue his precious daughter and sent many experts, but unfortunately, none of them returned.

Chen Mo has already decided that after he has hooked Shaolin and Wudang out and captured them all in one fell swoop, he will go to the Ming Cult and help Yang Xiao seize the position of the Ming Cult's leader.

Two days later, the Shaolin people finally arrived at the foot of the Tianxian Sect mountain. Leading them were three old monks, who were none other than the Shaolin's previous generation of great monks Du'e, Dujie and Dunan.

They have been living in seclusion in the back mountain of Shaolin Temple, practicing the Vajra Demon Subduing Circle. Outsiders thought they had died long ago, but in fact, they were the true hidden strength of Shaolin. This time, the four great monks of the contemporary era were caught in one fell swoop, and they finally couldn't help but come down the mountain to subdue the demons.

When they arrived at the foot of the mountain, they saw at a glance the huge iron prison standing in front of the mountain gate, and the people from the six major sects inside who were ragged, unkempt, haggard, with gloomy faces and depressed spirits.

“Uncle Master, the people imprisoned in front seem to be Uncle Master Kongjian and others.” A Shaolin disciple said respectfully. He was a disciple of Kongzhi, and contemporary monks such as Kongzhi called Sandu uncle, so this disciple called Sandu uncle, and even the vast majority of people in Shaolin called them that.

“Hurry up and rescue them!” Sandu gave an order, and nearly a thousand Shaolin disciples and lay disciples hurried forward.

When they got closer and saw the scene clearly inside the iron prison, everyone gasped. Everyone inside was naked, with scars all over their bodies caused by unknown reasons. Some of them even looked dazed and stupid. They saw many familiar faces in the crowd.

The only thing that made them feel fortunate was that there didn't seem to be any body of a Shaolin disciple inside.

In fact, not only were there no bodies of Shaolin disciples, there were no bodies of disciples from other sects either, because those people were killed and then resurrected by Chen Mo using the [Shen Zhao Jing].

The resurrected people started to seek revenge, so in just a few days, almost half of the people there came back to life. The place had already become a real Shura field with no humanity at all!

"Kongwen!" Du'e looked at Kongwen who seemed a little confused, and couldn't help but frown and shouted.

Hearing someone calling him, Kong Wen finally came back to his senses. After seeing Du'e, he was startled and said incoherently, "Master, why are you here?"

These days, everyone in the iron prison was trying their best to protect their chrysanthemums and how to grab more food in the next feeding, so they had no time to think about others coming to save them. As a result, when Kong Wen saw Du'e now, he did not realize why the other party came for a moment.

Sandu's face turned pale and he snorted coldly, but he still told the story again. Kong Wen then remembered his position. However, he looked at himself and then at the other people in the iron prison, and couldn't help showing an ugly look on his face: How can I go out now? How will my uncle and others look at me? How will the people of the world look at me?

Thinking about what had happened before and what he might encounter after getting out, he finally couldn't hold it in any longer, and he spat out a large mouthful of blood and passed out on the spot.

Chapter 39: One-third of the time, Kang Long will regret it. Isn’t that enough respect for you?

“Kongwen! Kongwen!” Seeing Kongwen vomiting blood and fainting, Sandu’s face changed drastically. After calling out a few times with no response, he quickly ordered the other Shaolin disciples: “Quick, break into this iron cage and rescue Kongwen and the others.”

"Yes!"

Many monks quickly got busy, and for a while there was a constant sound of hammering. Under the high-frequency attack of so many people, even the pillars of the iron cage were as thick as a child's arm and were broken one by one.

Soon, the Shaolin people rescued all the bald men in the iron prison. As for the other people from the six major sects inside: Humph, if you hadn't failed to protect my Shaolin disciples, how could my Shaolin disciples have suffered? I am being merciful by not killing you this time. You still want me to save you? Get out!

As long as the other people in the iron cage were not crazy, they knew what to do with priority and quickly escaped through the gaps opened by the Shaolin disciples.

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