"Who is the master coming to Tianxiahui? Why don't you show up to see him?"

"Wouldn't it be disrespectful for me to hide my head and show my tail like this?"

Xiongba sat high on the dragon chair, with no strange expression on his face, but his back was straight.

Although he couldn't see anyone, the sound was enough for an expert to glean a lot of things.

The gentle and gentle voice spread throughout the mountain top, allowing everyone to hear it clearly, like a whisper in their ears.

But no one could tell where the sound came from.

Anyone with knowledge knows that this requires extremely profound inner strength cultivation and extremely advanced skills.

The owner of the voice must be a rare master in the world.

But they didn't know that what really made Xiongba fearful was that this person had silently wiped out his divine will that was spread all over the world.

A chuckle sounded again: "The little monk has always been here, but the leader of the male gang has the world in his mind. Everything he sees in his eyes is the latitude and longitude of the world. There should be no room for the little monk in his eyes."

This time, everyone heard the direction from which the sound came.

They all turned their heads following the sound.

Beside the martial arts arena, there are several huge stone statues of gods.

I don’t know who the carving is, each one has a different posture.

One of the statues has one hand extended forward, as if holding a flower.

But at this moment, there was a monk in white standing on this hand.

A young monk who looked no more than 20 years old, with picturesque features and robes as white as snow.

There was an uproar among the crowd.

Although this person has good looks and outstanding bearing, he is too young and far from the master they imagined.

"It's him?"

Under the ring, Nie Feng was supporting Bu Jingyun who was vomiting blood and injured when he suddenly let out a soft cry of surprise.

"Junior Brother Nie, do you recognize this person?"

"Ten years ago, we had a chance meeting."

As Nie Feng said, the scene ten years ago seemed to appear before his eyes again.

The fire demon who dragged his father into Lingyun Cave, and the monk who accidentally saw him when he was taken away by his master.

If the monk's appearance hadn't changed at all, he would have never recognized him.

"Uncle!"

Duanlang stood on the stage and shouted in surprise when he saw Chen Yi on the statue.

But it made people around him feel weird.

You look older than everyone else, so you call me uncle?

Duanlang has naturally gotten used to being a handyman in the past ten years, and he looks older than his actual age.

"I wonder what sect you belong to? If I remember correctly, I did not invite you. You came uninvited, not as a guest. Do you think that the world will be a place where people can come and go as they please?"

Xiongba was still sitting on the dragon throne, his expression was as usual, and he even had a hint of a smile.

But it made everyone feel chills down their spines, and bursts of suffocating pressure made people want to escape, but there was nowhere to escape.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Everyone only heard the monk laugh loudly, and dared to ignore Xiong Ba's question and the terrible pressure.

"I heard that the Tianxiahui is the largest gang in the world. The leader of the Xiong Gang is decisive in killing and looks down upon the world. There are rumors that the leader of the Xiong Gang is the best in the world with his three unique magical skills. His three-point return to vitality is even more invincible. He is ranked number one in the world."

"Today, the young monk wants to try to see whether the rumors are credible or not."

The smile on Xiong Ba's face gradually turned cold: "I see that you are a monk. If you don't eat food and chant Buddha's name in the temple, why bother to go into this mortal world? Aren't you afraid of meeting the Buddha early?"

"The young monk never eats vegetarian food..."

Chen Yi laughed: "Stop talking, Xiongba, you are the majestic leader of the Tianxiahui, but you are narrow-minded and intolerant of others. You even want to bully a mere junior."

"A monk should not interfere in worldly affairs. It's just that the monk's cultivation is shallow and his six roots are not purified. Duanlang is only a half-disciple of the monk. You humiliate him like this, but the monk cannot tolerate you."

"Uncle..."

Duanlang looked extremely happy and emotional.

Because, except for his biological father who died long ago, someone is finally willing to stand up for him.

Moreover, he finally heard the bald man admit that he was his disciple, even if he was only a half-disciple.

Xiongba looked up to the sky and laughed. His laughter shocked everyone present, and their blood boiled and their eardrums hurt.

"Hahahaha, it turns out that you are standing up for a mere servant. Monk, I am here. If you want to stand up for others, I have to see if you have the ability..."

"Hehehe..."

"Amitabha……"

A chuckle, accompanied by a Buddha's name, echoed slowly.

Everyone saw that the monk took one step forward and stepped into the void.

The man was hanging in the air, but he didn't fall at all. He took another step forward as if he were walking on flat ground.

"Bear!"

As soon as he stepped down, he saw crimson flames igniting out of thin air in his eyes, spreading all over his body in an instant.

The whole body was burning with blazing fire, and step by step, he walked through the void and slowly walked towards Xiongba on the high platform.

With every step he took, the crimson flames on his body grew stronger.

The martial arts arena was hundreds of feet deep, and he had already walked through most of it in a few steps.

The crimson fire on his body has reached a height of more than ten feet.

Faintly behind him, they gathered into a statue of Vajra with an angry frown.

The raging flames illuminated the entire mountain top red.

The rolling heat wave made the heroes on the mountain tops palpitate.

The perennial cold air and strong wind on the mountaintop seemed to have been frozen, and no one could make a sound.

Only the huge Vajra form transformed by red flames slowly pressed towards the tyrant who was sitting high on the dragon chair.

At this moment, it seemed that even the tyrant was intimidated by the power of the prison god and could not move.

"Crack..."

With a slight sound, the dragon chair under Xiong Ba's seat slowly shattered into thousands of fragments and flew in all directions.

Xiongba's legs were bent and he was sitting on the horse with his waist lowered. His body seemed to be under tremendous pressure and was shaking slightly.

Looking up at the Vajra Dharma that was slowly pressing down, the eyes as deep as a dark prison and the wide-mouthed fangs as ferocious as an evil ghost were clearly visible.

Under the Dharma image, the little white-robed monk has a painted face and a fairy-like appearance, forming an extremely sharp contrast.

There was a trace of fear in the eyes of the tyrant looking at the world, and there was a thin trace of sweat on his forehead.

His teeth were clenched tightly, almost ready to break.

He is unwilling!

because……

He was afraid...

He relied on his three-point return energy to dominate the world. Except for the Dugu Sword Master, he was invincible to no one. In front of this monk, he didn't even have any room to take action!

impossible……

Not allowed!

"No!"

The Xiongba was extremely unwilling to give in. Finally, under the blazing flames and the Vajra Dharma, which were as powerful as heaven, he broke free from any pressure, and his three-point return vitality suddenly burst out!

The majestic Qi, as transparent and flawless as white jade, rolled wildly, and the surrounding area was like the eye of a hurricane within a hundred feet.

Except for these two people, no one can stand on the top of the mountain.

"Bear!"

The red flames exploded.

Chen Yi held up the sky with one hand, clenched a fist with the other hand, and punched straight from his waist.

The Vajra Dharma form transformed by the blazing fire behind him made exactly the same movements.

"boom!"

There was a loud bang, like the sky falling and the earth cracking.
To be continued...