Chapter 765: Wu Lin degenerates seeking their own death

Of course, he couldn't do that yet, but it already had initial power.

Zhang Wuji tried to run the internal energy route of the Vajra Indestructible Divine Art again, but every time he ran it halfway, his body felt as if it were blocked, and no matter what, he couldn't circulate his internal energy, as if a stubborn, huge boulder in his dantian was blocking all the channels for his internal energy.

Zhang Wuji shook his head. He didn't give up but continued to circulate it. Finally, his internal energy circulated more and more smoothly, and a warm breath wandered in his body, making him feel extremely comfortable. He felt that his physical strength had increased significantly, and his internal energy seemed to have become purer.

Zhang Wuji knew that he needed to constantly improve his strength; otherwise, only death awaited him.

He took a deep breath, cleared the chaotic thoughts from his mind, and sat quietly for a night to consolidate his cultivation.

After waking up the next morning, he felt refreshed, full of energy, and had endless strength throughout his body.

Zhang Wuji got out of bed, washed up, and came to the courtyard outside.

Today he was prepared to practice Taiji Fist, when suddenly, a series of rapid footsteps came from afar.

Subsequently, four Ming Sect disciples escorted two people over.

One of them was older, with gray hair and beard, and the other was younger, seventeen or eighteen years old.

These two were Wu Lin degenerates captured by the Ming Sect.

Zhang Wuji asked with slight confusion: "What's the matter?"

The Ming Sect expert leading the four disciples to escort the prisoners reported: "Reporting to the Young Sect Leader, these two attempted to assassinate the White-Browed Eagle King!"

"What!" Zhang Wuji's face sank, and he scolded sharply: "How could you allow villains to assassinate Grandfather right under your noses?"

These two actually dared to attempt to assassinate Yin Tianzheng?

Although Zhang Wuji knew Yin Tianzheng's martial arts were unparalleled, he was still very surprised.

"This subordinate deserves to die!" The four disciples knelt on one knee in unison to plead guilty.

Seeing the appearance of these four, Zhang Wuji knew in his heart that they had fulfilled their responsibilities.

But before Zhang Wuji could punish them, the old man and the youth, whose hands and feet were tied, suddenly shouted: "I am Bai Yuan, a disciple of the Huashan Sect. How can I be willing to be humiliated? Do whatever you want, kill or slice me!"

Zhang Wuji's expression was uncertain; looking at these two, they were clearly prepared to die.

He couldn't help but look at Bai Yuan with newfound respect.

They were indeed loyal enough, preferring to die rather than surrender.

Unfortunately, they had chosen the wrong target.

The people of the Ming Sect feared death the least, and these two guys had chosen to seek their own death.

Zhang Wuji looked at them and said indifferently: "You don't need to worry. Since you are unwilling to submit, I will make sure you never reincarnate!"

Zhang Wuji's tone was bone-chillingly cold, and he raised his hand and struck with a palm.

"Ah!" The two exclaimed, staring at Zhang Wuji with wide eyes.

"Bang!" Zhang Wuji struck the two on the chest with one palm, and Bai Yuan and the youth flew backward, smashing into a tree trunk next to the courtyard gate.

"The Young Master is wise and martial, with high martial arts; this subordinate admires you." The Ming Sect expert leading the four disciples hurriedly flattered him.

Zhang Wuji waved his hand, signaling them to step back. Bai Yuan was seriously injured, his heart full of unwillingness: "We came to the Ming Sect with no malicious intent; I hope the Young Sect Leader will show mercy!"

He didn't want to die, especially now that the Ming Sect's situation was dangerous; if he died just like that, what would happen to the Huashan Sect? ===== CHAPTER 767 =====