Zhang Changhuai stood in the main hall with his hands behind his hands, his eyes flashing with murderous intent.
He has never experienced such humiliation.
The Xueyang Sect was resurrected under his hands and developed from a small and almost extinct sect to its current status. Although it is not obvious to the outside world, it is already the top sect in the martial arts world.
The tentacles of the Xueyang Sect are distributed in all directions, almost omnipresent. He has sharp ears and eyes, and is well-versed in world affairs. He also knows the Demon-Conquering Hall of Daci'en Temple, and he got inspiration from the Demon-Conquering Hall and came up with a way to restrain Buddhism.
Therefore, many disciples of the Xueyang Sect have become monks, or even abandoned their own martial arts and converted to Buddhism, so as to understand the martial arts of Buddhism, absorb the essence of Buddhist martial arts, and strive to create martial arts that combine Buddhism and demons to compete with the Demon-Suppressing Hall.
Although this idea is good, it will not be possible to implement it in a short time. He has made little progress, but it will be of great benefit to the improvement of the Xueyang Sect's martial arts. As the leader of the Xueyang Sect, he has practiced the Xueyang Divine Skill to perfection.
Almost immortal.
He never expected to be threatened by a young boy and feel in mortal danger.
After a while, twelve old men floated over, like twelve floating catkins. They stood in front of him silently, cupped their fists and saluted, motionless like statues, integrated with the heaven and earth.
Zhang Changhuai glanced at them, cupped his fists and said, "Thank you, elders!"
"Why do you need to be polite, Master? Just give me your orders!" A haggard old man said calmly: "Who are you going to deal with?"
"The Master of the Demon Subduing Hall must be like a monk!" Zhang Changhuai said solemnly.
The haggard old man frowned: "Will the Demon-Conquering Hall be reopened?"
"Exactly!" Zhang Changhuai snorted.
The withered old man said: "Once the Demon-Conquering Palace is opened, it will be a bloody storm. It is good to kill him, but the sect should be careful. The master of the Demon-Conquering Palace is not so easy to kill. Most of them die at the end of their longevity."
"We have to change this routine." Zhang Changhuai said coldly: "Let him die early!"
The withered old man hesitated for a moment and then said slowly: "Then the sect leader needs to activate the formation, plus the help of treasures, then there is hope!"
Zhang Changhuai snorted: "I will activate the grand formation on my own, but the treasure is free and useless to him...Have you elders ever met the previous master of the Demon Subduing Palace?"
"No." The haggard old man shook his head and said, "But the sect's inner secret volume contains records about the Demon-Conquering Hall. Their Demon-Conquering Seal is extremely vicious and terrifying. If the skills are equal, they can definitely block the Demon-Conquering Seal."
Zhang Changhuai said: "His cultivation is very strong, stronger than all the elders."
"That's troublesome." The haggard old man frowned and said solemnly.
Another old man said in a deep voice: "Pay it with your life!"
"That's right!" The haggard old man nodded slowly: "He is now better than us in cultivation, so we must not hesitate. The master of the Demon Subduing Hall only has a lifespan of one hundred years, but his madness is very terrifying. In these one hundred years,
It will advance by leaps and bounds, and it must be eliminated as soon as possible, otherwise there will be endless troubles."
"Elders..." Zhang Changhuai hesitated.
These twelve elders are considered to be the top martial arts of the Xueyang Sect. They are never used lightly. They will only be used at this time. Losing even one of them is a huge loss. They are the Dinghai Divine Needle of the Xueyang Sect.
He hesitated to exchange their lives for Chu Li's.
"Sect Master, it's settled!" said the withered old man: "Lue him over. Once he appears, the Sect Master will immediately activate the formation, and we will destroy him in the formation!"
"...Okay." Zhang Changhuai thought for a while and nodded slowly.
He would never allow Chu Li to live again. The threat to him was too great. After thinking about it, the elders were important, but they should be sacrificed more than his own life.
Just as he was about to speak, his expression suddenly changed.
"Sect Master?" the haggard old man asked.
Zhang Changhuai said coldly: "This guy is as sinister as a bald donkey, and he's going to kill us Xueyang Sect disciples!"
"How did he find our disciple?" The haggard old man frowned and said, "It's more important to figure this out first."
"It doesn't matter, as long as we kill him, it will be fine." Zhang Changhuai said.
"That's true." The haggard old man said: "Destroy him, no matter how powerful his miraculous skills are, it will be of no use. So, sect master, go and lure him here. We will be careful to hide it and prevent him from discovering it."
"Yeah." Zhang Changhuai nodded.
He disappeared in a flash and appeared in front of a magnificent temple the next moment.
At this time, this large temple was filled with the smell of blood, as if it had been washed with blood, and the muffled "bang bang" sound coming from inside was endless, which was frightening to hear.
The muffled sound was also accompanied by roars and trumpets proclaiming Buddhism.
Zhang Changhuai snorted coldly: "Stop!"
The next moment he appeared in the temple, he saw more than fifty monks fallen in front of the main hall, and three monks were attacking a young monk in gray robe like a mad tiger, it was Chu Li.
"Dingru!" Zhang Changhuai roared angrily and struck out with a fierce palm.
"Boom!" His palm collided with Chu Li's Demon Subduing Seal, making an earth-shattering sound.
Zhang Changhuai took a step back and saw Chu Li standing firmly on the spot, smiling but not smiling.
"Dingru, you actually went back on your word!" Zhang Changhuai suppressed the surging blood and said coldly: "You are still a monk!"
Chu Li said slowly: "How do you say this?"
As he spoke, he kept moving his hands and knocked away the two young monks again. The two young monks had red palms and rushed forward with no regard for life and death. Their eyes were blood red with only the intent to kill.
"I promised you to find Miss Zhou, why didn't you wait and instead continued killing people!" Zhang Changhuai snorted angrily: "It seems you don't want to see Miss Zhou!"
Chu Li said calmly: "I want to see the person named Zhou, but I also want to kill him!"
"Then don't even think about seeing Miss Zhou!" Zhang Changhuai snorted.
He felt awe-struck in his heart. Compared to the previous fights, this Dingru monk was even better in cultivation and could steadily outshine him, which was extremely terrifying.
This made him more murderous and more able to endure it.
Chu Li said: "Then continue killing until you see her!"
"...That's all, stop killing people, come with me!" Zhang Changhuai gritted his teeth and said bitterly: "I hope you won't regret it!"
Chu Li smiled: "I didn't go to see him, he came to see me!"
As he spoke, he knocked a young monk away with another palm, sprayed blood arrows in the air, and shot towards Zhang Changhuai.
Zhang Changhuai stretched out his palm to catch the young monk, but Teng Teng took two steps back, his face was gloomy, and he stared at Chu Li: "How cruel!"
Chu Li smiled: "It's far worse than your Xueyang Sect. Goodbye!"
After saying this, he disappeared in a flash.
Zhang Changhuai gritted his teeth, but did not chase after him. He only looked at the young monk who was supporting him, and found that his internal organs were seriously injured and he only had one breath left. It was a pity to give up like this.
He shook his head and sighed, then sent a burst of internal energy, then took out a bottle of elixir from his arms, poured one out and stuffed it into the young monk's mouth.
The young monk's cultivation was extremely profound. After taking this elixir, his internal energy began to circulate quickly and he was recovering from his injuries quickly. Zhang Changhuai was surprised to see this young monk. He did not expect that this young monk's cultivation and qualifications were truly astonishing.
This is a genius, and no one has discovered it. If you refine it carefully, you will definitely become one of the top masters, and maybe you can compete with the Demon-Suppressing Palace!
Thinking of this, he became more attentive and stuffed two more elixirs into the young monk's mouth. After his injuries were relieved, he took them back to the sect.