Although there were three parties fighting at the scene, what surprised Yun Yi was that the monks were actually together with the savages, and they were all targeting the monk.
"No anger, you'd better hand over the divine source obediently."
On the savage side, the leader, a burly man, had already drawn his bow and arrow, aiming it at the monk.
Monk Wu'an faced dozens of people from the other two sides. At this time, he was not in a hurry. He just smiled lightly and said: "General Hai, how come your tribe has united with these foreign cultivators? What do you think if I bring the source of the gods to the world?"
Should I hand it over to you or to them?"
"Nonsense, of course leave it to me." The savage known as the Navy General snorted.
"Why?"
When the people on the ascetic side heard General Hai's words, they also expressed their dissatisfaction.
A middle-aged man in white clothes came out from the cultivator's side and said: "General Hai, we have agreed to temporarily unite, and then each of us will seize the divine source according to his own ability. Why do you let Monk Wu'an give the divine source to you?"
"Because we are the masters of Misty Mountain."
General Hai snorted: "Although everyone depends on their own abilities, in the end the source of God still belongs to me."
"That's ridiculous. Do you want to have a fight?"
"Come just come, who is afraid of whom?"
The atmosphere between the two sides instantly became tense. At this time, another old man from the monks' side came out and said, "What are you arguing about? The source of the gods is still with Monk Wu'an now. He is from Hong'en Temple. You can afford to provoke Hong'en Temple."
So? So we must not delay the time. If the people from Hong'en Temple come, none of us will have a chance. Not only will we have no chance, but we will all be dead."
"That's true."
Only then did General Hai and the monk in white finally calm down.
"Not always."
At this time, Monk Wu'an sat down cross-legged on a big stone and said calmly: "Anyway, I am a monk who is definitely no match for so many of you. The divine source in me will definitely be taken away by you. You
As long as the two sides fight it out, the one who wins in the end will be able to take away the divine source."
"Um?"
The monk and the savage looked at each other and seemed to be somewhat moved.
At this time, the old man sneered again: "Master Wu'an, you are truly the number one debater monk in Hong'en Temple. Now you want to make us kill each other with your words, and then you can escape?"
"escape?"
Monk Wu'an shook his head and said: "If I wanted to escape, I wouldn't be sitting here now. Anyway, I will wait for one of you to win and take away the divine source. If you don't believe it, I will nail myself here."
"
"Tail it here?"
Everyone paused for a moment, feeling a little puzzled by what Monk Wu Ai said.
At this time, Monk Wu'an took out a dagger and pierced his foot, passing through the instep and nailing it directly to the stone.
this......
Everyone was shocked when they saw this scene. This monk is really cruel!
After Monk Wu'an made such an astonishing move, he said to everyone calmly: "Look, Monk, I am sincere enough. If you don't fight, then you are not sincere enough."
"Haha, do you think we will believe you like this?"
The old man was also startled by Monk Wu's actions, but he still pretended to be calm and wanted to suppress the current situation.
Ah~~
A scream broke the situation.
However, a man from General Hai's side shot an arrow directly into the head of a monk, and the monk died on the spot.
"Kill these savages."
"Damn it, these outsiders actually call us barbarians and kill them."