Chapter 153

Just then.

A cold voice filled with endless majesty suddenly came from above Brightness Peak, ringing clearly in everyone’s ears:

"A group of bald donkeys who don't know life from death, you dare to run wild here?!"

"You even dare to disrespect the Master?!"

Before the words fell!

Two dazzling, lightning-fast sword qi and blade lights, like divine punishment from the nine heavens, suddenly slashed down from above Brightness Peak!

The sword qi was sharp and peerless, as if it could tear through the void!

The blade light was domineering and peerless, as if it could cut through everything!

They slashed fiercely toward the Songshan Shaolin monks outside the mountain gate who were clamoring the loudest!

"Ah——!!!"

"Puff! Puff! Puff!"

Only a series of shrill screams were heard!

Dozens of Songshan Shaolin monks who rushed to the front didn't even have time to react before they were slashed into several pieces by the sharp sword qi and domineering blade light!

Blood and severed limbs splattered everywhere!

The scene was bloody and terrifying!

Immediately after, two figures drifted down from Brightness Peak like ghosts.

One was dressed in white, handsome and dashing, with a long sword in his hand emitting a faint clear light; it was Xie Xie Xiaofeng, the "Number One Divine Sword of Great Ming"!

The other was dressed in black, with a cold expression, and a curved blade in his hand emitting a heart-palpitating demonic aura; it was Ding Peng, the "Demon Blade"!

Both of them radiated a terrifying momentum far exceeding ordinary Grandmasters!

Clearly, with Ning Chuan’s "help," their strength had also improved significantly!

"Divine Sword Xie Xie Xiaofeng?!"

"Demon Blade Ding Peng?!"

The martial arts travelers watching the battle at the foot of the mountain all let out bursts of exclamations when they saw these two legendary peerless powerhouses appear!

They never expected that these two legendary figures who had long since retired from the martial arts world would appear here at the same time!

And, looking at them, it was clear... clearly they had surrendered to that Dragon Island Master of Taohuadao?!

This... this was too incredible, right?!

Li Li Xunhuan looked at Ding Peng’s familiar yet strange figure, a complex light flashing in his eyes, and sighed softly:

"Ding Peng... such a proud and untamable person, how could he be willing to submit to others?"

"What kind of person is that Island Master Ning? How could he have such heaven-defying methods and charm?"

A Fei’s sharp eyes also stared tightly at the divine sword in Xie Xie Xiaofeng’s hand, muttering to himself:

"The Divine Sword... will also bow down?"

"Unbelievable."

And those Songshan Shaolin Temple monks who were originally aggressive, upon seeing the appearance of the Divine Sword Xie Xie Xiaofeng and the Demon Blade Ding Peng, and seeing them kill dozens of their fellow disciples with one strike,

were all scared out of their wits, their faces pale!

They never expected that these two peerless fierce men who had long disappeared from the martial arts world would be the subordinates of that dragon!

Zen Master Mongol Yuan Jian’s face changed drastically, and he hurriedly shouted aloud:

"¨． Martial Uncle-Grandmaster! Please, three Martial Uncle-Grandmasters, take action! Subdue this monster!"

"Amitabha!"

Three old and majestic Buddhist names rang out slowly from behind the Songshan Shaolin Temple camp like evening drums and morning bells.

Immediately after, three old monks dressed in old yellow monk robes, with withered faces, as if they had long since ignored worldly affairs, but radiating an aura as deep as the sea and as vast as the boundless, walked out slowly.

They were the Songshan Shaolin Three Du Divine Monks who had been in seclusion for many years—Du E, Du Du Jie, and Du Nan!

"Two benefactors, your killing karma is too heavy, you are entangled in evil, and have entered the demonic path."

Zen Master Du E’s eyes, which seemed turbid but actually contained endless wisdom and vicissitudes, calmly watched Xie Xie Xiaofeng and Ding Peng, and said in an old and hoarse voice:

"As descendants of famous sects, you have fallen into depravity, acting as tigers for the evil, and helping the tyrant!"

"Today, the three of us will act on behalf of heaven, capture you, take you back to Songshan Shaolin, chant scriptures day and night, and wash away the sins on your bodies!"

Before the words fell, the three divine monks Du E, Du Du Jie, and Du Nan had already taken action at the same time!

Although the three of them were old, their cultivation had already reached the half-step Land Immortal realm!

The three cooperated tacitly, their minds connected, and as soon as they took action, they set up the Songshan Shaolin Temple’s town-sect unique skill—the Vajra Demon-Subduing Circle!

Only three golden Buddhist lights were seen rushing into the sky from their bodies, intertwining and winding in mid-air, forming a huge and mysterious golden circle of light!

Above that circle of light, Buddhist light shone, Sanskrit sounds echoed, and it radiated a terrifying pressure to subdue demons and destroy everything!

It instantly enveloped Xie Xie Xiaofeng and Ding Peng!

Although Xie Xie Xiaofeng and Ding Peng were both top-tier Grandmasters with powerful strength,

in the face of the Vajra Demon-Subduing Circle, whose power was comparable to a strike from a Land Immortal under the joint efforts of the three Du monks,

they still appeared somewhat... unable to keep up.

Their sword qi and blade light, although sharp and domineering, were greatly reduced in power under the suppression of the ubiquitous golden Buddhist light.

Instead, they were forced to retreat step by step by the Vajra Demon-Subduing Circle, facing danger at every turn!

The people watching the battle at the foot of the mountain were terrified and extremely solemn!

A hint of solemnity also flashed in the cold phoenix eyes of Palace Master Yao Yue, and she said in a deep voice:

"These three old bald donkeys, their strength is so terrifying when they join forces!"

"This Vajra Demon-Subduing Circle, I'm afraid even a real Land Immortal could fight it!"

Lian Xing’s beautiful face also changed slightly, and she said with some worry: "Sister, do you think... that Dragon Island Master can handle these three old monks?"

Just as Xie Xie Xiaofeng and Ding Peng were gradually showing signs of defeat and were about to be completely suppressed by the Vajra Demon-Subduing Circle,

a smug smile appeared on the faces of the three Du monks, and Zen Master Du Du Jie laughed aloud:

"Hahaha! A mere evil dragon, nothing more! He only dared to send two subordinates out to die, while he himself hid his head and showed his tail, not daring to appear!"

Zen Master Du Nan also snorted coldly and said: "It seems that the two benefactors are destined to return to Songshan Shaolin with us today to repent and atone for their sins!"

Just then!

"Ang——！！！！!"

A heaven-shaking dragon roar filled with endless majesty and cold killing intent, like nine-heaven divine thunder, suddenly came from the highest point of Brightness Peak!

Immediately after, an indescribable terrifying pressure, like a tangible tide, descended from the sky!

It instantly shook the arrogant Vajra Demon-Subduing Circle, causing it to sway slightly!

A huge dragon claw covered in pitch-black scales, flashing with chilling cold light, like a demon god’s hand reaching out from the Nine Nether Hell, tore through the void and descended from the sky!

Carrying a terrifying momentum to destroy the world and suppress everything, it suppressed the three arrogant Songshan Shaolin divine monks head-on!

A cold voice filled with endless contempt, like a divine oracle, rang clearly in everyone’s ears:

"Three bald donkey ants who don't know life from death, you dare to provoke my majesty in front of me?!"