Chapter 564: Sweeping Monk Surrenders

Looking at the suddenly appearing Liu Bian, the Sweeping Monk asked with a solemn expression:

"Your strength is truly powerful. This old monk has not left the mountain gate for many years; I did not expect that in this secular Imperial Court, there would be such a powerful Emperor as you!"

At this time, the Sweeping Monk did not know the news of the Han Kingdom.

However, from Dian Wei and Xu Chu calling Liu Bian 'Your Majesty,' it was not hard to guess that Liu Bian was an Emperor.

It was just that what surprised him most was Liu Bian's strength.

As a ruler of a country, to have such powerful strength at Liu Bian's age showed how high Liu Bian's talent was.

Looking at the Sweeping Monk Murong Longcheng, who was staring at him with a solemn expression, Liu Bian said with majesty:

"I did not expect that you, Murong Longcheng, could live until now."

"And you have been hiding in the Scripture Library of Shaolin all this time."

Seeing Liu Bian reveal his identity in one word, Murong Longcheng's expression also tightened.

However, his expression then relaxed.

"Benefactor has good eyes to know this old monk's identity."

"However, all past events have drifted away with the wind; the current old monk is just a Sweeping Monk of the Scripture Library."

At this time, everyone had stopped fighting following Liu Bian's appearance.

Everyone was staring at Liu Bian and the Sweeping Monk with solemn expressions.

Dian Wei and the others were waiting for Liu Bian's decree.

And the Shaolin Temple monks were looking at the Sweeping Monk with faces full of hope.

As long as the Sweeping Monk could defeat this Han Kingdom Emperor, their Shaolin crisis could be resolved.

As for failure, they did not dare to think about it.

"Murong Longcheng, I consider that you have been able to cultivate to the Martial Ancestor Realm in this world, which shows that your talent is also quite good."

"As long as you submit to me, I can spare these Shaolin Temple monks."

"Moreover, I can also provide you with more powerful martial arts techniques."

"As long as you serve me well, I guarantee that I can help you break through the Martial Ancestor Realm."

"Even the Martial King Realm is possible."

This Murong Longcheng possessed a divine body.

It would be too much of a pity if such a constitution died just like that.

Moreover, this Murong Longcheng was not a great villain.

Liu Bian's Great Han Empire currently did not have any experts who cultivated Buddhist paths.

This Murong Longcheng could just be taken under his command.

At the same time, after hearing Liu Bian's words, Murong Longcheng was also moved.

However, what moved him was the martial arts realm Liu Bian mentioned.

Currently, he was also crossing the river by feeling the stones; in the Tianlong world, he only knew himself as a Martial Ancestor Realm expert.

For so many years, he had never met any other Martial Ancestor Realm powerhouse besides himself.

He was not very clear about the realm above the Martial Ancestor Realm.

But now, Liu Bian actually told him that there was an even more powerful Martial King Realm after the Martial Ancestor Realm.

This made it impossible for him not to be tempted.

Do not think that monks have no desires.

Even the Buddha had selfish motives.

Let alone these monks with low cultivation.

As long as one is a human, it is impossible to have no desires!

"Amitabha!"

"Benefactor knows the realm after the Martial Ancestor Realm?"

Murong Longcheng recited a Buddhist name and asked Liu Bian.

"I naturally know, and I also have cultivation techniques after the Martial Ancestor Realm."

"It is just that this world is only a Middle Martial High-Grade world, and the strongest one can only cultivate to the Martial Ancestor Realm."

"Wanting to break through to the Martial King Realm after the Martial Ancestor Realm is impossible."

Regarding Murong Longcheng's question, Liu Bian also explained it to him immediately.

"It is not impossible for this old monk to submit to you."

After hearing Liu Bian's reply, although Murong Longcheng still had many doubts to ask,

he held them back.

He knew that before submitting to Liu Bian, the other party would not tell him all the answers.

"As long as Benefactor can defeat this old monk, this old monk will submit to Benefactor."

As an Emperor, Liu Bian could have such strength; if the other party could defeat him, he would not mind serving Liu Bian.

After all, to have such powerful strength, he would definitely be different from other Emperors.

Under such an expert, perhaps in this life, his strength could reach a higher level.

As long as his strength was powerful, the increased lifespan would also be more.

"Good. Since that is the case, I will make you convinced!"

Hearing Murong Longcheng's words, Liu Bian said to him immediately.

As long as the other party had the idea of submitting, it meant that the other party's heart had already wavered.

What he feared most were those who would rather die than surrender.

If that were really the case, he would have no choice but to kill them.

"You all step back a bit."

After Liu Bian entered the field, he said to Dian Wei, Xu Chu, and the others.

After everyone stepped back, Liu Bian said to Murong Longcheng with a relaxed face:

"You strike first; if I strike first, you will not have the chance to strike."

Hearing Liu Bian's arrogant words, Murong Longcheng did not refute.

"Amitabha. This old monk has offended you!"

Murong Longcheng also knew that Liu Bian's strength was much stronger than his own.

Therefore, he said to Liu Bian and immediately used his strongest move.

"Prajna Zen Palm."

"Bang!"

Facing Murong Longcheng's strongest strike, Liu Bian used an ordinary move and dissolved his attack.

Seeing this scene, Murong Longcheng's eyes narrowed.

This kind of strength was far stronger than his own.

"Imperial Dragon Fist."

After one strike, before Murong Longcheng could react, Liu Bian counterattacked him.

A golden divine dragon phantom, full of ferocity, roared toward him.

"Golden Bell Shield."

Seeing this strike, Murong Longcheng did not dare to be careless and immediately used the Golden Bell Shield from the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin.

A golden Buddha bell phantom wrapped around his figure.

"Dang~"

"Bang... bang!"

"Puchi!"

A bell sound resounded throughout Mount Shaoshi, followed by two collision sounds.

The first sound was the sound of the golden bell shattering.

And the second sound was the sound of Murong Longcheng falling to the ground.

More than ten zhang away, Murong Longcheng's aged body slammed heavily onto the ground.

A mouthful of bright red blood gushed out.

"Master..."

The Shaolin monks, seeing this scene, hurriedly stepped forward to help Murong Longcheng up, looking at him with faces full of concern.

"Amitabha. Benefactor has powerful strength; this old monk is no match."

"This old monk is willing to submit to Your Majesty from now on. I hope Your Majesty will follow the agreement and spare the others of the Shaolin Temple."

After getting up, Murong Longcheng waved his hand at the crowd behind him, staggered forward a few steps, and bowed to Liu Bian.

"Hahaha, I am the Emperor of the Great Han Empire; since I have already promised you, I will definitely not break my word."

"However, from now on, Shaolin must either submit to the Great Han Empire or disband."

Hearing this, Murong Longcheng looked at Xuanku, who had the highest seniority in the field. ===== CHAPTER 565 =====