"No, we've been poisoned!"

As the fragrance of the flowers spread, more and more people noticed something was wrong. They were all veterans, so they naturally knew at the first time that the situation was poisoning.

In just a short moment, thousands of people from the martial arts world were poisoned and fell to the ground.

"Who? Who poisoned the crowd?"

The sudden change caused everyone to look up and around. No matter whether they were from the Xiaoyao Sect or people from other sects, they immediately saw the men in black standing in the crowd holding bottles.

However, facing the gazes of the crowd, these men in black showed no fear at all. Instead, they bowed respectfully to Wuyazi and said, "Master, we have fulfilled our mission!"

Wow...

There was an uproar at the scene!

"Xiaoyao Sect, it was actually Xiaoyao Sect that poisoned us. They want to kill us all."

"Such despicable and vicious means, the Xiaoyao Sect is truly a demonic sect."

"You are despicable and shameless, you are unworthy of the name Xiaoyao!"

All the factions in the martial arts world showed anger on their faces. They stared at the people from the Xiaoyao Sect with indignation, wishing they could eat them alive.

"How dare you! Who told you to slander my Xiaoyao Sect?"

Wuyazi and the other two looked grim. They had thought that the matter would be suppressed. As long as there wasn't too much killing, even the old man Sweeping Monk wouldn't be alarmed. But they never expected such a sudden change to happen.

"Get over here!"

Wuyazi waved his hand, and a man in black flew towards Wuyazi, and then he grabbed his neck.

"Master... why do you want to kill me? I am only following orders..."

"you..."

Wuyazi looked at the other party's fearless face of death, and then looked at the hatred in everyone's eyes towards the Xiaoyao Sect. At this moment, he felt like yellow mud was falling down his crotch, and it felt like shit.

"Brothers, the Xiaoyao Sect's people want to kill us all. Let's fight!"

"Let's fight. Killing one is no loss, killing two is a profit!"

“Kill, kill, kill…”

Someone in the crowd was shouting loudly, and the people from various factions who were originally panicking were instantly aroused to take courage.

"kill!"

Although thousands of people were poisoned, there were still at least several thousand people who could fight on the scene. These people rushed forward and were the first to kill those who poisoned the people.

Then, these people rushed towards the Xiaoyao Sect's formation like a swarm of bees, with expressions of being ready to die.

"Everyone, be careful. This matter...cannot be resolved peacefully!"

Wuyazi took a deep breath, the three Xiaoyao elders looked at each other, and then attacked without reservation!

Chapter 68 Sweeping Monk

Bright red blood flowed on the ground, and broken limbs flew in the air from time to time, drawing a parabola, and then fell heavily to the ground.

At this moment, Mount Shaoshi has turned into a scene of Asura Hell.

Thousands of people from various factions in the martial arts world were killed or injured. Not to mention those with third-rate strength, even those masters with second-rate strength suffered heavy losses.

Even Xuan Du and Xuan Tong, two of the Shaolin monks of the Xuan generation, died with their eyes wide open at the hands of the three Xiaoyao elders.

Of course, the Xiaoyao Sect was not having an easy time either. Although they had the support of the three Xiaoyao elders, the other side had too many people. In the end, more than half of the Dali Duan family's personal guards were killed, the Xiaoyao Sect's "star-studded" formation was also broken, and nearly a hundred female disciples of the Lingjiu Palace were killed.

"Ah...I don't want to die, I don't want to die..."

"Save me, I don't want to get involved in this anymore."

"Demon, all the people of Xiaoyao Sect are demons..."

Screams resounded over the Shaoshi Mountain. Everyone in the Shaolin Temple was injured, and their faces were filled with fear as they looked at the scene in front of them.

"What kind of demon have we provoked?"

"How could human power be so powerful? Three people... three people withstood the attack of the entire martial arts world."

"Xiaoyao Sect, how terrifying!"

In just half an hour, all the people in the martial arts world were frightened by the killing, and the people in Shaolin Temple were filled with regret.

If they had known how terrifying the Xiaoyao Sect was, they would never have provoked them.

"Since there's no way to resolve this peacefully, then... let's all die!"

Wuyazi was furious. He looked around the scene with cold eyes. It was obvious that today's matter could not be resolved peacefully. Instead of letting these people hate him every day, it would be better to kill them all.

He was originally worried about the old bald monk in Shaolin Temple, but until now the other party still has not shown up, which makes Wuyazi wonder if the old monk is dead?

"Amitabha!"

However, the sudden sound of Buddhist chanting shattered the hope in Wuyazi's heart.

An old monk with a white beard down to his chest, who looked old but energetic, suddenly appeared in the scene and blocked Wuyazi's palm power.

"It's him! The old monk finally took action!"

Li Qiushui and Wu Xingyun were shocked, as they naturally recognized the old monk.

"Where did this monk come from? He actually stood in front of the three Xiaoyao elders."

"Could this be the hidden master of Shaolin Temple?"

"I think so. Shaolin Temple has been passed down for thousands of years, so it's definitely not that simple. He dared to take action, so he must have his own reasons."

"I just don't know if he can hold off the siege of the three Xiaoyao elders all by himself."

When the people in the martial arts world saw the Sweeping Monk blocking the three Xiaoyao elders, they couldn't help but show joy on their faces, thinking that this was the Shaolin Temple's trump card.

However, everyone in Shaolin Temple was bewildered. They had no idea that there was such a master in the temple.

This old monk looked familiar, but wasn't he the old monk who cleaned the Sutra Library? How did he suddenly transform into a hidden master of Shaolin Temple?

"Brother, do you know this old senior?"

Xuan Nan looked at Xuan Ci tentatively, but Xuan Ci shook his head: "I don't know either. I only know that he is the old monk who is in charge of sweeping the floor. I have seen him several times in the Sutra Library."

"This old monk seems to have always lived in Shaolin in my impression."

"Hiss... Now that you mention it, I remember. When I first entered Shaolin, this old monk was already cleaning the Sutra Library. I was seven years old at that time. It's been over forty years now!"

"His appearance seems to have remained unchanged over the past forty years. He seems to have looked the same as he did forty years ago."

As everyone talked one after another, they gradually pieced together some memories about the old monk.

However, the more they deduced, the more terrified the Shaolin people felt.

According to the time calculation, this old monk looked so old and frail more than fifty or forty years ago. So...how old is he?

"You finally showed up. If you hadn't shown up, we would have thought you were dead!"

The three Xiaoyao elders looked solemn. Wuyazi looked at the old monk in front of him and spoke slowly.

"Amitabha, benefactor, why commit the sin of killing in vain!"

"I already know the whole story. It was never right for the Xiaoyao Sect to secretly acquire the knowledge of the Hundred Schools. Now, you have even killed a group of martial arts masters in public. You have committed many sins. If Xiaoyaozi knew about this, I think he would not be at peace."

The Sweeping Monk clasped his hands together and said with a kind look.

"Hmph, old monk, you're playing tricks on me, and you dare to mention our Master in front of us."

"Master did say that he beat you like a dog."

"Let the three of us test you today to see how strong you are!"

After saying that, Wu Xingyun, who had the hottest temper, took the lead and threw three life and death talismans wrapped in frost towards the Sweeping Monk.

However, this life and death talisman that was powerful enough to kill any martial arts master in an instant stopped three feet in front of the old monk, and then disappeared without a trace as if it had fallen into a quagmire.

The three of them saw clearly that the ice pieces transformed from the three life and death talismans were melting rapidly in the air, until they finally turned into water vapor and dissipated.

"Three-foot wall of Qi!"

The three Xiaoyao elders exclaimed, their eyes full of solemnity.

Three feet of罡气, not three feet of true energy. Simply releasing the internal force three feet is something they can do with their strength, but the 罡气 released by the old monk is more powerful than simple true energy.

"Be careful, this old guy has reached the peak of the innate realm and has even stepped into the grandmaster realm!" Wuyazi said solemnly.

Although the three Xiaoyao elders are all in the innate realm, they are only in the middle and early stages of the innate realm. Facing the Sweeping Monk, who is at the peak of the innate realm, they pale in comparison.

"Let's do it together!"

Li Qiushui flicked his long sleeves, and the white rainbow palm power was continuously activated. Nine white rainbow palm powers changed back and forth in the air, and finally merged into one and hit the sweeping monk.

Not only that, the sound transmission and soul-searching technique sounded like a ghost's whisper, constantly disturbing the Sweeping Monk's mind.

"In the vast expanse of the world, I alone reign supreme!"

"Tianshan Liuyang Palm!"

Wu Xingyun suddenly burst out with all her energy. Her body, which was originally as big as a little girl, suddenly swelled up and became the size of an adult. Then she formed seals with her hands, and the palm power of yin and yang turned into a huge palm that pressed down on the sweeping monk.

"Northern Ming is boundless!"

Wuyazi was not willing to be outdone. The powerful Beiming Qi burst out of his body and landed in a pool of water in the distance. With a wave of his hand, three water tornadoes twisted and surged out of the pool and went straight into the sky.

Three waterspouts rolled and twisted in the air, and then split into three directions and rushed towards the Sweeping Monk.

"Amitabha, the Buddha shines in the heavens!"

Facing the siege of the three Xiaoyao elders, even the Sweeping Monk did not dare to underestimate them. Thousands of Buddha lights spread out from him, illuminating him as if the real Buddha were in the world.

Chapter 69 Xiaoyaozi is dead, what do I have to fear?

The three elders of Xiaoyao joined forces to use the Beiming Divine Art, the Baihong Palm Power and the Tianshan Six Yang Palm, and their attacks landed on the Buddha's light reflected by the Sweeping Monk.

This time, even the Sweeping Monk could not remain as calm as before.

Under the joint attack of the three Xiaoyao elders, the Buddha's light emitted by the Sweeping Monk became shaky, as if it could shatter at any time.

"Humph!"

Seeing this, the Sweeping Monk snorted coldly and increased his internal force output again.

boom!

With a muffled sound, the four attacks canceled each other out, and a violent explosion occurred with the Sweeping Monk as the center.

The blast swept in all directions, cracking the ground along the way and sending stones flying in all directions. Even the trees not far away were broken in half by the impact of the blast.

"what..."

"No, get away from here!"

The people watching the fight were hit by stones, and blood immediately flowed out and they screamed in pain.

Such power terrified everyone and they hurriedly fled in a direction away from the four people.

When gods fight, mortals suffer, that's all!

"What's going on? This old Shaolin master won't be defeated, right?"

"Don't talk nonsense. If even this old Shaolin master is defeated, who else in the world can stop the Xiaoyao Sect?"

The faces of the people who retreated far away were solemn. For a moment, the scene was covered by smoke and dust due to the explosion, and they could not see the situation inside at all.

"What a trick!"

Suddenly, an old female voice sounded from the smoke and dust. It was the voice of Tianshan Tonglao.

Then, the smoke and dust that enveloped the four people began to spread and disappear in all directions. Everyone looked closely and saw that Wu Xingyun's hands turned into claw shadows all over the sky. She restored her body to human size and kept attacking around the Sweeping Monk, but every move was easily blocked by the Sweeping Monk.

The smoke and dust that enveloped the four people was blown away by the airflow caused by the fight between the two.

"Come!"

Wuyazi waved his hand in the direction where everyone was. The next moment, the weapons in everyone's hands flew out one after another. Hundreds of swords and knives floated around Wuyazi, making a buzzing sound.

"White rainbow penetrates the sun!"

Li Qiushui once again swung out several white rainbow palm powers, and the palm prints drew irregular lines in the air, and finally went straight to the back of the Sweeping Monk.

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