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"Could it be that we, one of the five great sects, will be defeated today by a despicable person who knows how to do unorthodox things?" Master Qingyi of the Emei Sect said unwillingly.

More and more strange people with multiple horns were fighting with each other. No one knew whether or not the other party was a strange man with many horns. If this continued, then the five sects would be wiped out because of the internal conflict.

When the Four Sect Leaders saw this, they became anxious. The Wudang Sect Leader, Xuan Xuanzi, repeatedly hacked at a few horned monsters before taking a breather and loudly speaking to the other three Sect Leaders:

"I can't continue like this anymore. I have to quickly think of a way out!"

In the time it took to speak, the previously beheaded horned monsters stood up once again, baring their fangs and brandishing their claws as they attacked Xuan Xu.

"Why can't these guys die?" Xuan Xuanzi chopped down his sword several times and cut those horned monsters into dozens of pieces. However, in the blink of an eye, those weirdos who had been scattered were restored and their attacks were tens of times faster than before.

Seeing that there were more and more undead monsters in front of him, Xuan Xuanzi saw a quiet place at the top of the Saint Assembling Pavilion. He jumped up and ran towards the top of the building.

The Great Strength Vajra Palm of the Shaolin Temple had always been unstoppable. No matter how hard a rock was, once it was hit by a palm strike, it would instantly turn into dust and disappear.

In this moment of life or death, Yuan Tong had no choice but to use the King Kong Palm. The King Kong Palm was fierce and swift. The palm strike instantly shattered the horned monsters into pieces.

"Alright!" Seeing this, the Sect Leader of the Dian Cang Sect, Wu Liuqing, praised, "Looks like only the Sect Leader of the King Kong Palm can deal with these monsters."

These words were a great boost to the morale. When everyone heard this, they pulled themselves together once again. The surviving Shaolin monks leaned back against each other and surrounded them. Everyone worked together to use the King Kong Palm to deal with the horned monsters.

Not long after, the horned monster's momentum was suppressed by the King Kong Palm.

At this moment, Wu Liuqing laughed out loud and said: "Who said just now that fighting with inner strength is useless? Do you see this now? "

The Emei Sect Leader, Lady Hui Yi, kept the horsetail whisk and looked at Yu Wu Hen mockingly, "You little rascal, so it turns out that your reputation is just for show. Humph! "I've truly overestimated you before. It seems that most of the rumors in the martial arts world are false. It's better if you don't believe them."

After saying that, she glanced at Wu Liuqing, smiled mockingly and said: "Sect Leader Wu, I think you are an idiot. How can you believe the words of a little kid?"

At this moment, Yuan Tong's host loudly said, "Not good!"

When everyone heard this, their hearts began to tighten. The pieces of flesh on the ground started to grow crazily. One became two, two became four, four became eight … In just a short moment, many new Horned Monsters had been created.

Seeing this situation, everyone's hope that had just been ignited was shattered once again. Gradually, there were people who started crying. At first, their voices were small, but eventually, all of the crying and crying turned into a chorus.

"Don't cry!" Xuan Xu shouted, "As a disciple of the Five Great Sects, you would rather let the last drop of your blood dry than shed a single tear! Otherwise, if word of this gets out, how could our five great sects have a foothold?! "

As he spoke, he saw many horned monsters climbing up the walls of the inn. Xuan Xuanzi knew that no matter how much he resisted, it would be futile. It seemed like he would die here today.

"Ancestor, this disciple is useless. I cannot let Wu Dang flourish and destroy his hundred years of foundation. This disciple has let down the ancestor." Thinking of this, tears of unwillingness flowed down his cheeks.

At this moment, the horned monsters had already climbed up and surrounded Xuan Xuanzi.

"Rather than being killed by these disgusting things, I might as well end my own life!" Thinking of this, Xuan Xuanzi raised the sword held in his hand in despair, and swung it towards his own neck.

Right at this moment of life and death, Xuan Xuanzi saw a figure flash past him. Before he could clearly see who was approaching, the sword in his hand had already fallen into that person's hands.

"Daoist Priest, why do you have to take your life? The matter is far from an unresolvable situation."

While speaking, Yu Wuhen and Xuanzi had landed in a relatively safe location on the ground.

He wanted to say some words of thanks, but when he finished speaking, he swallowed his words back. There were only a few disciples in his sect, and most of them had already died, but his Master was still alive, and had lost all face, and his heart was filled with grief and resentment. He pushed Yu Wu Hen away and walked forward gloomily, saying, "Young Hero Yu, this is a matter between the five sects, it has nothing to do with your Immortal Sect, you should hurry up and leave so that you won't be unable to escape."

"Taoist …" Yu Wuhen stretched out his hand and grabbed Xuan Xuanzi. Just as he was about to say something to him, a sinister laughter came from the darkness:

"Yu Wu Hen, I'm sure you have guessed who I am. Last time, I was fortunate enough to see Your Excellency's Cloud Wiping Palm. It has truly broadened my horizons, but I wonder why Your Excellency has yet to make a move today?" The Cloud Wiping Palm should be one of the divine arts recorded in the Celestial Arcanum manual, right? You only need to use the Cloud Spreading Palm to solve the big problem once and for all, but if you do not use this technique, could it be that you are afraid of people secretly learning it? " Saying that, the person continued to laugh maliciously: That's right, who in this world would not be moved by the divine arts written in the《 Celestial Arcane Art》 of the Celestial Arcanum Sect? I am afraid it is necessary, but isn't it said that all of you martial artists share the same qi? Looking at the situation now, could it be that your esteemed self is not willing to lend a helping hand after so long? "

He swung his hand and leaped into the air, soaring into the air before shouting at Yu Wushang, "Damn you, Yu Wuhen, I never thought that you would be so sinister at such a young age. I originally wanted to thank you for saving my life, but it seems like there is no need for this, keep away your false feelings!"

"Humph!" They from the Immortal Dao are people who are not on the same side as us, so why would they bother about our lives? " Master Hui Yi said.

"I'm so stupid, why can't I see it?!" Wu Liuqing ruefully hit his head and continued, "Maybe this is set up by them in partnership with the Devil Sect."

He looked at Yu Wu Hen angrily, the veins on his forehead throbbing and his entire body was trembling with anger. Obviously, he was completely enraged by this sentence and felt like he was being played around with.

"So it seems that Daoist Zixi of the Karakorum is really killed by Yu Wu Hen? The old monk was truly mistaken. Amitabha, sin! "Sin!"

The Four Sect Leaders treated Yu Wuhen like an enemy right now. If it wasn't for the fact that they couldn't get away from the horned weirdo, the Four Sect Leaders would have rushed to the front of his eyes and killed him instantly.

"Sect leaders, I wonder if any of you have ever heard of this saying: 'Once the cloud is cleared, gods and ghosts will search for it without a trace.'" Yu Wuhen asked.

"Stop finding excuses from here! What do you mean by 'finding the traces of gods and ghosts,' these are all bullshit! " Hui Yi Shi cursed in a shrill voice.

"From the looks of it, if we do not act now, it will only cause the conflict between Ling Yin and the Five Great Sects to deepen. I believe that Master does not wish for things to escalate to such a stage." Thinking of this, Yu Wuhen pressed his fingers together and with a "pa pa" sound, countless bullets shot out from between his left and right fingers, flying towards those horned weirdos like a rain of bullets.