"You're trying to morally blackmail me? You've come all the way to Lu Family Village to cause trouble for me, and you've even kidnapped the people around me to threaten me. What's wrong with me absorbing a little of your internal energy?"
"You're not just taking a little bit, you're planning to take it all, benefactor. The martial world isn't just about fighting and killing, it's about human relationships and social interactions. If you spare my Shaolin Temple and my Murong family, we can still be good friends."
"I don't care about friends like you, and... what about social etiquette? What a load of rubbish! Only weak people talk like that. I'm strong enough to crush you, why would I talk about social etiquette with you? Of course I'd talk about fighting and killing."
Lin Bufan took another step closer, standing in front of the Sweeping Monk, intending to absorb the Sweeping Monk's internal energy.
The sweeping monk's eyes were bloodshot, his back straight, and he roared, "Lin Bufan, I, Murong Longcheng, would rather die than let you absorb a single drop of my inner strength!"
After saying that, he raised his hand and slammed it down on the top of his head.
Bang!
His skull was shattered, and he died a violent death.
He committed suicide.
Once a person dies, their internal energy dissipates, and Lin Bufan can no longer absorb their internal energy.
"Grandpa!" Murong Bo cried out in grief and anger, overestimating his own strength as he charged toward Lin Bufan, "I'll fight you to the death!"
Lin Bufan frowned, and the Six Meridians Divine Sword shot out, piercing through Murong Bo's chest.
Murong Bo collapsed to the ground, dying alongside the Sweeper Monk.
"To avenge my grandmaster uncle."
The Shaolin monks were furious, as were the eighteen Arhats and the bronze statues. Led by Xuanji and Xuannan, they charged toward Lin Bufan.
Lin Bufan's murderous intent surged, and he said coldly, "You oppose me? Today... I will wipe out your Northern Song Shaolin."
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