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Hearing this, Xuan Mu suddenly laughed.
“Ahahahaha… You won’t spare me? You? Are you worthy?”
It was not that Xuan Mu was arrogant, because at this moment, any normal person would not think that Li Xuanxin had the strength to take down Xuan Mu.
He had been a good-for-nothing before, but now, he had only cultivated for a year. In a year, no matter how fast his cultivation was, how much could it increase?
Moreover, even Hui Jue was not Xuan Mu’s match, let alone Li Xuanxin.
In Xuan Mu’s eyes, Li Xuanxin might have hidden some tricks or hid a little of his cultivation level. He did not tell everyone, so he dared to come in front of him.
However… he would only stop here.
Li Xuanxin did not know how terrifying he was now!
However, Li Xuanxin did not say anything else. Instead, he strode towards him.
Xuan Mu smiled coldly and threw an Arhat Fist.
“You have a death wish. My punch has three hundred years of cultivation base. Can you block it?”
Li Xuanxin was not flustered. He also punched out.
The two fists collided. In an instant, a monstrous force blasted out from Li Xuanxin’s fist. It exploded Xuan Mu’s arm that had punched out. The wind from the punch slammed him ten meters back, creating a huge pit in the ground.
“I’m sorry, this punch of mine has a 1,500 years of cultivation!”
“Pfft—!”
Xuan Mu spat out a mouthful of blood and looked at Li Xuanxin in disbelief.
A punch actually exploded his arm and all the bones in his body shattered.
If not for the fact that his cultivation had already broken through three hundred years and his vitality was stronger, he would have died already!
“How… how… how is this possible? You… you actually hid your strength!”
Li Xuanxin’s expression was indifferent.
“Good and evil will be repaid in the end. I can understand that you want to take revenge, but Master treats you like his own flesh and blood. What you’re doing is no different from demons.”
Xuan Mu was furious.
“Stop pretending to be a good person! You’re strong, so of course you can’t understand me! If I had your strength, I naturally wouldn’t harm him.”
“Extremely absurd!”
Li Xuanxin did not think that there was anything wrong with wanting to obtain power. However, there was no basis to hurt people who treated him well and his own master.
“Hmph! At this point, I don’t care what you say. The Blood Fiend Ancestor is about to break out of the seal. He will definitely slaughter everyone in the Spirit Platform Temple. Let’s see if you can defeat him!”
“If you can’t win, you can wait for death!”
With that, an extremely terrifying aura erupted from Spirit Platform Mountain.
Xuan Mu laughed.
“I’ll be waiting for you in hell! Hahahaha…”
“You’re hopeless!”
Li Xuanxin shook his head. Then, he pressed his palms together and chanted the Immovable Wisdom King Scripture.
Xuan Mu glanced at him disdainfully.
“It’s futile! Even if you have a thousand years of cultivation, so what? There are many experts in Spirit Platform Temple who have cultivated for a thousand years, but who can stop the Blood Fiend Ancestor from escaping? Your deaths are…”
As he spoke, his voice suddenly stopped!
Xuan Mu’s pupils constricted, as if he had seen the most unimaginable thing in his life!
The Immovable Wisdom King Scripture at the 108th level of perfection circulated. Buddhist lights appeared above Li Xuanxin’s head like a true Buddha descending!
Golden lotuses appeared on the ground and Buddhist light slowly spread up the mountain.
“This… this is the Immovable Wisdom King Scripture at the perfected realm? You are the Sacred Monk of Spirit Platform Temple?! This is impossible! I don’t believe it! I don’t believe it! Ahh—! Impossib—!”
Xuan Mu, who was already on the verge of death, vomited blood and died under the huge shock!
Li Xuanxin walked past him.
[Killed the evil traitor with shock. Merit +741.]
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Behind Spirit Platform Temple, the temple court heads were working together to suppress the Blood Fiend Ancestor.
“Hahaha… you bunch of trash, stop wasting your efforts! When I come out, I’ll smash your bald heads and drink your blood!”
The temple elders trembled.
“Damn it! His demonic power is too strong. We can’t hold on anymore!”
“A bunch of trash want to suppress me? Open!”
However, at this moment, all of a sudden, golden lotuses appeared on the entire Spirit Platform Mountain. The Ten Thousand Buddhas opened their mouths and chanted the Immovable Wisdom King Scripture.
In the sky, the Immovable Wisdom King Scripture’s Dharma idol appeared again. It tore through the night and illuminated everything around it, crushing all the evil cultivators.
The Blood Fiend Ancestor, who was about to come out, suddenly screamed.
“Ah—! No—! No! I can’t accept this! Just a little more, just a little more!”
Finally, peace returned.
Everyone wiped their foreheads and smiled as if they had just survived a calamity.
“Amitabha!”
“It’s all thanks to that senior.”
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The chaos in Spirit Platform Temple lasted for more than an hour. The abbot and the others sat in the hall with extremely solemn expressions.
“I didn’t expect that there would actually be disciples who were bewitched by the Blood Fiend Ancestor and fell into the demonic path. It seems that I have to be vigilant in the future and often check the disciples to ensure that their bodies are not contaminated by the evil aura.”
“This time, it’s also a wake-up call for us. It made us vigilant.”
“However, we must capture Xuan Mu. He cultivates the Blood Fiend Devil Technique. If we leave him alone, he will definitely become a demon in the future.”
At this moment, the disciples suddenly carried a corpse over.
“Abbot, Xuan Mu has been killed.”
“What?”
Everyone immediately surrounded him.
“Is this really Xuan Mu?”