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Chapter 39: God, please forgive me

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"Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Colorful rays of light roared through the sky, and a group of monks rode the rays of light towards Dongshan.

"Ah? Master, look, why did senior brother and the others take action?"

In the escaping light, a young girl suddenly pointed at the spiritual light roaring through the sky on the east mountain, and said to an old man beside her in surprise.

"Of course I will do it."

The old man smiled nonchalantly, "A wild practitioner who appears out of nowhere dares to compete with our Yanxia Cave for resources. Isn't this looking for death?"

Having said this, the old man turned to look at the girl next to him, "Lin Jia, you have to remember. In the world of practitioners, strength is the most important thing. A big fist is the last word. Therefore, you have to take action when it's time to take action. There is no reason to explain. of."

"yes!"

Lin Jia bowed down to learn.

"when… "

At this time, a melodious bell suddenly sounded on the east mountain.

The bells rang together, and the heaven and earth shook.

Invisible ripples swept out, and the monks who had taken action were instantly shattered by the sound waves.

"Ah! Damn it!"

"Thief, you are so brave!"

"How dare you take action? How dare you kill my people from Yanxia Cave Sky? Thief, I will crush your bones to ashes."

The monks who escaped from the light were furious when they saw the disciples who had passed before die like this before their eyes.

The escape light under his feet became more urgent, and weapons with flashing light appeared in his hands. The monks rushed toward Dongshan with murderous intent.

"Did you see it? Strength is the capital of a monk to travel around the world, but a sect is the foundation of a monk."

Even at this time, the old man has not forgotten to teach Lin Jia.

"This monk just killed five of us in Yanxia Cave Heaven with one blow. It can be said that his strength is extraordinary. But he is weak alone, how can he compete with the power of my sect? In the end, there is still only a dead end."

"Lin Jia, you have to remember that the sect is the foundation of the monks. Only with the sect as your backing can you go further."

"yes."

The girl Lin Jia once again devoted herself to being taught.

In a moment, a group of monks rushed to Dongshan.

Seeing the figure in fluttering white clothes standing on the top of the mountain, the monks waved their weapons and killed him without saying a word.

"Thief, you are stealing the source ore of my Yanxia Cave Heaven, and you dare to kill the people of my Yanxia Cave Heaven. You are so courageous. Go to hell!"

At first, a black-faced old man roared angrily and waved his hand to smash out a large seal with flowing smoke. The Great Seal's spiritual light flashed, taking the shape of a huge mountain and smashing down overwhelmingly.

At the same time, other monks also cut out the weapons in their hands.

Suddenly, the entire top of Dongshan Mountain was filled with storms and auras of light reaching into the sky. Weapons with flashing spiritual light tore through the sky and fell with a crash.

"Did you see it? This is the power of the sect."

The old man nodded with a smile, "In front of the powerful sect, personal power is simply insignificant."

The old man said, turning to look at Lin Jia.

What surprised him was that what he saw on Lin Jia's face was not admiration for the sect's strength, nor pride in the sect, but... panic! It was as if he had run into some catastrophic disaster!

Lin Jia's face turned pale, and he pointed at the top of Dongshan Mountain. His whole body was shaking, and his mouth was trembling as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't stammer.

"what happened?"

The old man was stunned and asked Lin Jia in surprise.

"ah… "

Lin Jia suddenly screamed, "It's him! It's him! It's him! Don't fight! Don't fight! It's over, dead! Dead!"

"Lin Jia!"

Seeing Lin Jia's frightened state, the old man couldn't help but feel a little angry in his heart, and shouted loudly at Lin Jia.

The old man originally valued Lin Jia very much, but seeing Lin Jia's performance now, the old man was disappointed. Such a little battle, not even a little bit dangerous, how could he still be so scared? It's really unbearable.

Among the several fairy seedlings brought back from the edge of the ancient forbidden land, this girl named Lin Jia is particularly outstanding. As the elder of Yanxia Cave, the old man personally accepted her as his disciple.

He taught her carefully all the way. The old man just wanted her to stand out and shine, but he didn't expect her to be so timid. It was really disappointing.

"Lin Jia! What's wrong with you!"

The old man was furious and scolded Lin Jia with a straight face.

"Ah? Master?"

Lin Jia was shocked and seemed to wake up. He quickly grabbed the old man's sleeve and shouted in a panic: "Master, are we not dead yet? Great. Great. Master, let's run away! Run away!"

"Asshole!"

The old man was so angry that he was trembling all over and shouted angrily at Lin Jia, "Can this little bit of fighting scare you like this? You really let me down."

"Fighting? Where is there any fighting? Master, look back!"

Lin Jia trembled all over and pointed to the top of Dongshan Mountain, "Master, it's him! It's him! Look back!"

"Um?"

The old man suddenly felt that something was wrong, and quickly turned back to look in the direction of the top of Dongshan Mountain.

"ah… "

Seeing the scene in front of him, the old man trembled all over and couldn't help but scream.

He already understood what Lin Jia meant when he said "there is no fighting".

There really was no fight.

The figure in white on the top of the mountain didn't move at all.

The big seal like a mountain was smashed down, and with a "pop" sound, the big seal turned into fly ash and disappeared into thin air.

The gleaming sword struck down on the head, and with the same "pop" sound, the sword turned into blue smoke and disappeared without a trace.

The monks in Yanxia Cave Heaven used all their strength to attack the figure on the top of the mountain. Various weapons, secret treasures, and spells fell like raindrops.

However…

Before it landed on the figure in white, it was shattered by an invisible wave and turned into powder.

What kind of battle is this? It doesn’t even count as tickling someone!

"What a level of cultivation this must be! Who is this person?"

The old man trembled and suddenly turned to look at Lin Jia, "Do you know that person? Who is he? Who is that person?"

"It's him! Master, have you forgotten? That's the Supreme Being... Oh no, that's the Supreme Being of Morality!"

Lin Jia trembled and said to the old man.

"Tian...Tianzun?"

The old man's face turned pale and he quickly looked towards the figure in white on the top of the mountain.

Upon seeing this, the old man couldn't help but wailed, "It's really the Heavenly Lord!"

"Have mercy on me! Heavenly Lord, have mercy on me! Don't fight! Stop it!"

The old man screamed in horror, but... it was already too late.

"when… "

A melodious bell rang.

Waves that shattered everything swept across the land.

"Poof! Poof! Poof! Poof!"

The sound waves swept across, and all the monks who had taken action against Li Yu were shaken, and instantly turned into a pile of powder, flying and scattering in the wind.

"Tianzun... have mercy on me!"

Only the old man's shrill cries echoed in the air.