However, Ye Ning has no plans to take action now.
Dalin Temple has not yet reached the most critical moment. If he takes action now, he will not get much gratitude.
Dalin Temple would only owe him a great debt of gratitude when he saved the other party's life and death. At that time, no matter what request Ye Ning made, the people of Dalin Temple could not refuse.
Kenshin and Tantai Ming, their faces were full of pride. The people fighting at this time were not them, but their followers.
Even so, the masters from Dalin Temple could not stop him.
In less than ten moves, a strong man from Dalin Temple was knocked away, vomiting blood.
The outsider's master looked disdainful and cast a hand seal to directly absorb the monk's immortality substance.
The strong man from Dalin Temple suddenly lost all his vitality and could no longer die.
Ye Ning frowned, and there was a murderous intention in his heart.
He does not allow the outside world to absorb immortality substances in Kyushu, even if the target of their attack is a supernatural powerhouse in Kyushu.
Ye Ning's ban was not limited to ordinary people.
He had murderous intent in his heart, and none of these people would be able to escape today.
The strong men of Dalin Temple also had expressions full of grief and anger.
However, they were powerless to stop it.
The opponent is very strong and they are no match at all.
What makes them even more desperate is that the real strong man on the other side has not taken action yet and is still waiting and watching.
"It is said that the world's martial arts originated from Dalin. I think it is nothing more than this. The majestic Dalin Temple does not even have anyone who can fight. You are wise enough to hand over half of the masters, your own immortality substances, and then hand over the Great Thunder Sound. Tian Gong, we will leave.”
Tantai Ming said calmly.
He looked down at the monks at Dalin Temple as if looking at a swarm of ants.
"impossible."
"Even if we die in battle, we will not be so humiliated."
"Thieves from outside the world who have the guts to fight me to the death."
...
The strong men of Dalin Temple roared, each and every one of them extremely angry.
As for Buddhist cultivation, it has long been thrown aside.
With the butcher's knife on their necks, how could they remain calm?
The only thing to do now is to fight with the opponent.
Dalin Temple has no shortage of brave people. They originally focused more on martial arts training rather than Buddhist practice.
"It's just up to you? It's not easy for a cricket to shake a tree."
Tantai Ming sneered.
He is very strong and does not take the strong men of Dalin Temple into his eyes at all.
As the eighth in the list of geniuses, he is not afraid of anyone except the powerful ones at the level of the Holy Son, and can sweep all opponents.
In a battle at the same level, who can suppress him except the Holy Son?
Moreover, he also has that kind of potential. If he takes one step or even half a step forward, he will be on par with the Holy Son.
"Amitabha."
A Buddhist chant sounded, and three Buddha lights rose in the Sutra Pavilion in the inner courtyard of Dalin Temple.
Three old monks appeared holding brooms.
Their energy was very powerful, and as soon as they appeared, their tyrannical power made the strong men of Dalin Temple excited.
The corner of Ye Ning's mouth twitched slightly, "Three sweeping monks, these three old monks must have watched too much of Demi-Gods and Dragons, right?"
However, what they faced was not ordinary people, but the top ten beings on the list of geniuses.
In Ye Ning's opinion, these three old monks were not enough to fight.
"Pretend to be a ghost."
Jian Xin sneered and slashed out with his sword. The three sweeping monks tried to resist, but they were all swept away.
They vomited blood from their mouths and fell to the ground exhausted.
The three sweeping monks could not block the blow of the sword.
This ending made all the strong men in Dalin Temple confused.
Where is the promised sweeper?
So weak?
