Chapter 476
Chapter 476
Zi Chen did not stop the monk when he attacked. Of course, he had no intention of stopping him anyway.
The monk brandished his saber and slashed. The saber light flashed continuously, giving off a chilling aura. A monk wielding a saber was already a sight to behold, and a monk wielding a saber to slash people was a sight that was hard to come by in a thousand years. Even Zi Chen, who had relaxed, felt that something was off.
Therefore, he crossed his arms and simply walked to the side, watching the monk slash people with his saber. After all, the spoils of war would be split equally between everyone, including the demon ape.
"Peng!"
Wherever the saber flashed, a spirit weapon was cut in half. Yu Kong was sent flying, crashing into a large tree. His vision turned black and he fainted.
The saber's edge slashed towards a Yu Kong. In an instant, the other party's eyes were filled with fear. There was no way to dodge. At that moment, the saber's edge turned into the back of the saber and slashed at the other party's chest, sending him flying.
The energy shockwave caused the Yu Kong to cough up blood. When he landed, he fainted as well.
Golden light flashed around the monk like the autumn wind sweeping away the fallen leaves. As the golden light scattered, a few more Yu Kong were sent flying before fainting.
As for those who did not faint, they were lying on the ground, wailing in pain. Their voices were shrill as they rolled on the ground, losing their ability to fight for a short period of time.
"Damn it, this poor monk has already said to hand over everything on you. You refused to listen and forced a benevolent monk to make a move."
As his voice fell, the saber in the monk's hand turned again. Another Yu Kong was sent flying, crashing into an ancient tree and fainting.
Around them, the others were dumbfounded. They did not immediately react. As for those who were wailing on the ground, they had the urge to greet the monk's mother when they heard the monk's words.
"You are a f * cking ruthless baldy. How dare you pretend to be a monk. What the f * ck do you have to do with being benevolent?"
The wailing crowd was furious. The baldy was ruthless, causing them to lose the ability to speak for a short period of time. They could only wail in pain.
Therefore, they could only keep the words of greeting the baldy and his mother in their hearts.
"Baldy, die!"
After the monk knocked out eight people, the other Yu Kong finally reacted. They roared and shouted as they charged towards the monk.
"Buzz."
The long saber trembled and let out a soft hum that swept out in all directions. Then, there was a series of cracking sounds as the numerous spirit weapons shattered. The monk holding the saber seemed to have entered a realm where no one could stop him as he knocked out the people in the air one after another in a simple and efficient manner.
Not far away, Zi Chen kept nodding as he watched. At the same time, he glanced at the people in the sky. He was thinking that he would take the spiritual rings of those who were slightly stronger. Of course, the spiritual rings of the strong would have more wealth.
Not counting Ning Yun, there were still eleven people in the air. Soon, these eleven people fell to the ground. Five of them were lucky enough to faint, while the other six were wailing in pain.
"Die, baldy!"
At this moment, Ning Yun, who had been glaring from the side, finally seized the opportunity. With a loud roar, he circled behind the monk. The long sword in his hand trembled, emitting a terrifying aura as he ruthlessly slashed at the monk.
"Amitabha, I am a monk, not a baldy."
The monk put down the long saber and turned around. He put his palms together as golden light flashed around his body. He chanted Buddha's name, looking solemn and dignified. Facing this powerful attack, he did not use his alchemy weapon, but used his strength to resist.
A golden light shield appeared on the surface of his body. There were golden runes circulating in it, and an old monk was chanting scriptures.
The Buddhist Protective Divine Art reappeared, known as the strongest defense in the world.
"Peng."
The long sword slashed on the light shield with a loud explosion. Boundless energy began to surge, and the light shield trembled and changed, stirring up golden ripples.
The two kinds of energy kept colliding, creating a golden light. The destructive aura on the alchemy weapon slowly dissipated in the stalemate, while the light shield on the monk's body also dimmed.
In the end, the light shield cracked and exploded in an instant. The resulting Qi explosion directly sent Ning Yun flying, throwing him and his weapon far away.
"Amitabha, young benefactor, you sneak attacked me from behind. That's a despicable act." The monk put his palms together, looking solemn and dignified, like an enlightened monk.
The monk's combat strength was shocking, so much so that the wailing sound in the surroundings weakened a lot. Those who did not faint looked at the monk in horror.
Using his body to block the alchemy weapon was too strong.
"Bah, you baldy."
In the distance, Ning Yun stood up, his face pale. His Qi and blood were still surging in his body, so he could not attack immediately. He could only look at the monk coldly.
Although the monk blocked the attack, he was not convinced. If he used a little more strength, the monk would definitely die after breaking through the monk's defense.
"Kill!"
After panting slightly and adjusting his body, Ning Yun held his long sword and slashed at the monk again. This time, the aura on the alchemy weapon was even stronger.
He took a step and his body left the ground. The long sword in his hand flashed with a dazzling brilliance, and with the aura of the alchemy weapon, he slashed at the monk.
"Amitabha, lay down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha. Young benefactor, don't be stubborn." The monk's strongest defense appeared again, flashing with golden light.
"Peng!"
Another dull explosion sounded, and terrifying energy circulated. The two types of energy were in a stalemate. In the end, the monk's light shield was broken, but Ning Yun did not gain any advantage and was sent flying again.
The way the crowd looked at the monk had changed. Moreover, the monk who did not hold a knife looked like an enlightened monk. They began to believe that he was a monk, not a baldy.
"Amitabha, young benefactor, don't be stubborn. As the saying goes, money is a worldly possession. It is the source of all evil. Give it all up and you will be free. Why are you so stubborn?" The monk spoke again, his face full of compassion.
The crowd did not understand what he meant at first, but after listening carefully, they had the urge to curse the monk's relatives.
If you want to snatch something, then so be it. Why did you have to make it sound so profound and serious?
At this moment, the crowd believed that the monk was a real monk, but an evil monk, a different kind of evil monk.
"Baldy, cut the crap. Die!" Ning Yun stood up for the second time, the alchemy weapon in his hand lit up again, and he rushed at the monk.
He felt wronged and angry. He was a member of the Ning Family, and he had brought nineteen experts with him. He could have used a joint attack formation, and even if he encountered a Core cultivator, he would not be afraid.
But it was this damned baldy who did not follow the rules. He had not even introduced himself, and the monk had attacked first, knocking down the others with a thunderous force, making the joint attack formation useless.
"Peng!"
Ning Yun, who had rushed straight up, was sent flying for the third time. This time, he truly felt the difference in strength between the two sides. This baldy was really strong, much stronger than him. If the monk had an alchemy weapon, he might be able to kill him in one round.
So, Ning Yun was convinced.
"Hand over the source of evil, and you will feel good in body and mind. Don't be stubborn." The monk said such a sentence again, almost making Ning Yun vomit blood.
He turned his head and saw Zi Chen with a smile on his face, leisurely watching the show.
"Go to hell." He did not know where the courage came from, but he bounced up from the ground in an instant, and then rushed at Zi Chen.
The alchemy weapon in his hand had already emitted a dazzling light in mid-air, and terrifying energy surged, slashing at Zi Chen's head. Ning Yun seemed to have gone crazy, and his heart was completely ruthless. Since he could not defeat the baldy, he might as well fight the other one.
"Domineering Fist."
But he did not expect that although the other one was in the middle stage of the Zephyr Realm, he was not inferior to the baldy at all, and was even stronger.
Because the baldy was only defending, and this guy in the middle stage of the Zephyr Realm was attacking.
In front of him, the harmless young man in the sky, in the next moment, his aura became incomparably fierce, and his figure became stalwart and extremely domineering. Then, a golden fist light that was more dazzling than the alchemy weapon went against the sky.
"Boom!"
An earth-shaking explosion sounded from the sky. This time, there was no stalemate of energy, and there was no comparison of consumption. There was only one blow to determine the winner.
Ning Yun was sent flying in the air, and he coughed up blood. He flew a hundred meters away and hung on the top of a tree.
Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and his face was full of shock. The other Zephyrs could not say a word, but they were wailing in their hearts.
What kind of people did they encounter? One was in the late stage of the Zephyr Realm, and had a strong defense that could block the alchemy weapon, but the other was only in the middle stage of the Zephyr Realm, and he injured Young Master Ning Yun with one blow.
Ning Yun let out an unwilling roar, and his figure fell from the treetop. He was very unwilling to accept that he could not defeat the two of them.
At this moment, his eyes saw the demonic ape that was running over. He knew that it was a pet in the middle stage of the Zephyr Realm. His eyes instantly turned cold. Well, since he could not defeat the man, then he would kill the beast.
He attacked for the fifth time, but this time, he attacked the demonic ape. The demonic ape was only the size of a fist, and it looked like a harmless pet. Ning Yun was confident that this attack could kill the enemy, and there was already a smirk on his face after killing the enemy.
But soon, the smirk on Ning Yun's face froze. He saw that the palm-sized little guy suddenly turned into a huge monster. That huge figure was several heads taller than Ning Yun, so Ning Yun had to raise his head to look at it.
Then, Ning Yun saw the demonic ape waving its hand at him. Rays of black light surrounded him, and he felt his hand loosening. The alchemy weapon was gone, and at the same time, a strong force hit him. Ning Yun's vision turned black, and he was sent flying dozens of meters away.
Everything was too fast, so fast that no one could react.
Ning Yun vomited blood, and a few of his teeth were knocked out. The alchemy weapon in his hand was already in the hands of the demonic shadow. After being defeated again and again, there was finally fear in his eyes.
"Hand over the spirit ring, or you will be killed without mercy."
What happened after that was much simpler. It was nothing more than plundering. Along the way, they had already practiced this move very well. Even the demonic ape had become an expert.
Everyone's spirit rings were all plundered, and everything valuable was taken away. Some clothes and food were left for the demonic shadow.
"Alright, you can go now." The monk was very satisfied with this harvest. He waved his hand at everyone.
Ning Yun kept staring at Zi Chen, and his expression was very ugly. Because in Zi Chen's hand was his alchemy weapon.
But in the end, he did not dare to ask for it. He led everyone away.
"How unlucky. There are so many people, and we can't even find a single spot."