"Blood Shura, you Shura Palace are really leisurely."
Pretending to curl his lips casually, Mo Tianji began to mock Di Yi.
Although he was very welcome to Di Yi's arrival in his heart, he couldn't show it so obviously.
Faced with Mo Tianji's ridicule, Di Yi ignored it and instead glanced at everyone present.
"Have all the forces you invited arrived?"
With his brows slightly furrowed under his black robe, Di Yi asked Mo Tianji bluntly.
Among the ten forces, in addition to the destroyed Blood Knife Sect and the Luosha Sect that announced the closure of the mountain, there are actually ten top forces with powerful masters in the Venerable Realm who are willing to take action against Wu Jingtian.
"Why? Lord Blood Palace, do you think that all our forces combined are not enough to deal with that fellow Emperor Shitian?"
As if sensing the slight dissatisfaction in Di Yi's tone, Yun Haotian immediately stood up and stared at Di Yi, who was dressed in a black robe, with a dangerous look.
As a hidden chess piece of Tianji Valley, or in other words, as a hidden chess piece in Moye's hands, Yun Haotian came with a mission.
"Quack!"
With a cold glance at Yun Haotian who was standing opposite him, Di Yi gently waved his right hand, and a bloody handprint suddenly appeared in front of Di Yi, slapping Yun Haotian fiercely.
"Blood Shura, you are too arrogant!"
Looking at the bloody handprint coming straight towards him, Yun Haotian was shocked and angry.
What surprised him was that Xue Shura actually dared to attack him directly in such an occasion.
What made him angry was that Blood Shura actually dared to attack him directly.
"Haoran Sword Qi."
The vigorous spiritual power burst out, and a mighty sword energy filled with murderous intent was slashed out by Yun Haotian, heading straight for the blood handprint waved by Di Yi.
"All show and no substance."
After taking a look at the mighty sword energy that Yun Haotian slashed out, Di Yi shook his head slightly and turned his gaze to Kong Wen.
He didn't expect that Zen Buddhism would also be involved in the assassination of "Indra".
“Crack!”
A clear cracking sound was heard, and Yun Haotian's mighty sword energy turned into starlight and dissipated into the void the moment it came into contact with Di Yi's blood handprint.
"How is that possible?"
Feeling the shattering of Haoran's sword energy, Yun Haotian's face instantly turned gloomy.
He knew that there was something wrong with his Haoran sword energy, but that bloody handprint was just a casual attack from Blood Shura.
His own mighty sword energy couldn't even block Blood Shura's casual attack.
"call!"
Taking a deep breath, Yun Haotian secretly started practicing another technique.
"The sword of good and evil!"
A strong sense of righteousness burst out, and a righteous sword energy with a hint of black air was suddenly slashed out by Yun Haotian, colliding with Di Yi's blood handprint.
"boom!"
A powerful collision sound was heard, and Yun Haotian's great sword energy and Di Yi's blood handprint instantly turned into a spiritual power storm, spreading in all directions.
"What a strange sense of righteousness."
The surging spiritual power storm made Di Yi's black robe rustle, but Di Yi didn't care at all.
His eyes were fixed on Yun Haotian.
"Amitabha!"
"Seemingly righteous, but not righteous; seemingly evil, but not evil."
"Donor Yun, you are on the wrong path in martial arts."
"If you are willing, you can follow me to the Zen sect after the meeting. The Zen sect will definitely prepare a meditation room for you and help you return to the right path."
After chanting a Buddhist name softly, Kongwen, who was originally prepared to watch the show, stood up without hesitation and looked at the murderous Yun Haotian with a face full of compassion.
"Get out of here, old bald donkey."
"Otherwise, I will kill you too!"
Wisps of black energy flowed in Yun Haotian's eyes, and the surging murderous intent rushed towards Kong Wen like a surging wave.
"Amitabha!"
"Donor, you passed!"
One sentence is a simple Buddhist chant that sounds simple to others, and the other sentence is a plain word that sounds dull to others.
But when these two sentences entered Yun Haotian's mind, it was like a big bell ringing in the middle of the night, causing his ears to ring, his eyes to dizzy, and his whole body to tremble.
"Zen Buddhism, Lion's Roar."
Feeling the soul fluctuations flashing in the air, Mo Tianji's eyes narrowed slightly.
This old fellow Kongwen is worthy of being the leader of Zen Buddhism. His strength is hidden so deeply.
If it weren't for what happened just now, no one would have known that his cultivation had reached the late stage of the Venerable Realm.
"That old monk is so competitive. It's best not to make an enemy of him unless necessary."
Di Yi was the first to notice the abnormality happening to Yun Haotian.
He glanced at Kong Wen, whose face was calm, and silently put away the arrogance in his heart.
Although he is a genius and the leader of the Shura Palace, a top killer organization, he is a powerful person in the early stage of the Venerable Realm with a powerful person in the late stage of the Venerable Realm as his backer.
But the water in this world seems a little too deep.
He had a feeling that Kong Wen's true strength was most likely no less than that of his father.
"Old bald donkey, you're using soul shock on a junior. I'm afraid you're going a bit too far."
After secretly glaring at the expressionless Kong Wen, Xu Wuji flashed to Yun Haotian's side and put his hand on his back.
This old monk is a little too impatient.
Fortunately, even if he now reveals his strength in the late stage of the Venerable Realm, it will not affect the overall chaos in the world.
"Amitabha!"
Looking at Xu Wuji who was dispelling the shock to Yun Haotian's soul, Kong Wen silently chanted a Buddhist name in his heart.
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