Under one person: I, Zhang Zhiwei, the arrogant Zhang.

Chapter 543: A Shocking Blow, a Gamble of Life Completed
Zhang Zhiwei held the "National Master" in his hand and looked at the man.

The man had a face of more than 40 years old, with thick drooping eyebrows, and looked a little sad. When Zhang Zhiwei looked at him, he also looked at Zhang Zhiwei.

The two looked at each other for a few seconds.

Zhang Zhiwei had read the memories of several Quan Xing monsters and knew that person was the target of this trip, Wu Man.

With just one glance, he was sure that Wu Man was waiting for him.

As for why he was waiting for me...

Zhang Zhiwei didn't care. His eyes were as cold as a tiger's, and he had already developed murderous intentions towards Wu Man.

Wu Man stared into Zhang Zhiwei's eyes, his expression unchanged, but his heart felt as if he had fallen into an icy cave. He felt Zhang Zhiwei's murderous intent.

This murderous intent is not strong, but it is extremely pure, just like eating and drinking water for ordinary people. Do ordinary people have any feelings about eating and drinking water?

No, there is no disgust, no guilt, and no hatred. It’s just time to eat.

This kind of purity made Wu Man tremble in her heart, half with fear and half with excitement.

Fear was the feeling of life and death crisis that he felt.

He was excited because he seemed to have seen the answer he had been looking for.

Why is he confused?

I just can’t see through it and can’t let it go.

When he was in the wooden house area of ​​Mindu, he always said that he wanted to save those poor people, weave beautiful dreams for them, and send them to eternal bliss.

But when he saw the illusion dispelled, the dream shattered, and the poor people shouting in despair, he couldn't help but feel mixed emotions, compassion, guilt... and more of confusion.

Until now, he is still confused.

But when he looked into Zhang Zhiwei's eyes and felt his murderous intent, he suddenly felt an expectation. Maybe what the master said was right, and this person could really give him an answer.

Because, isn’t this kind of purity towards life and death, or letting go of life and death, a manifestation of “emptiness”?
And "emptiness" is exactly what he has always longed for but never achieved.

"How did he do it? He is so young... Is this wisdom? I want to discuss Taoism and Buddhism with him. I want to ask him for advice!"

Wu Man was excited and wanted to step out of the ancestral hall, but as soon as she took a step, she felt an lingering sense of gloom.

This sent a chill down his spine and he quickly stepped back. His instinct told him that if he stepped out, something very bad would happen. Not to mention asking for advice, he might even die.

He is not afraid of death, but he is afraid of dying without knowing the reason.

He suppressed the urge to go out, sat cross-legged in the ancestral hall, with his back against hundreds of people, clasped his hands together, and said in a deep voice:
"Little Heavenly Master, why don't you come over and see me?"

Zhang Zhiwei glanced at Wu Man, ignored her, and turned to look at the "imperial master" in his hand.

The "State Master" has withdrawn from the demon ape state and turned into Wang Ai's original appearance, but from the pair of eyes that look like flying stars, it is not difficult to see that the "State Master" is still in charge of the body.

It kept struggling in Zhang Zhiwei's hands, baring its teeth and looking ferocious, obviously it had not yet escaped the influence of the labor array.

But it was strangled by Zhang Zhiwei, the Yin thunder suppressed the Yang thunder, and it could not cause any waves, and could only rage helplessly.

As Zhang Zhiwei transformed the heart fire and lung metal qi that generated yang thunder in his body into the kidney water and liver wood qi that generated yin thunder, the lightning chain that blocked the surroundings formed with yang thunder as the foundation also disappeared.

Monk Dengcao seized the opportunity and ran away without a trace.

As soon as he left, the Twelve Labor Love Formation naturally collapsed.

However, the aliens whose "iron wires" were broken by the Labor Love Array did not regain their consciousness. They were still manic and still fighting.

This is also what Monk Dengcao wanted. He would rather die than let his fellow Taoist die. He left his fellow disciples to cover his retreat, giving him a chance to survive.

"It's not that easy to run away after pretending to be awesome!"

Zhang Zhiwei took out a flying sword talisman.

He has always had this thing, but he didn't use it today because the battle took place in a small town and he was afraid of hurting innocent people. Now that Monk Dengcao has run away, he naturally has no worries.

He held the "National Master" in one hand, with golden light flowing on his hand, as unshakable as an iron clamp. With his other hand, he grabbed a long sword surrounded by shadows from the ground.

This sword was originally the magic weapon of Quan Xing Shadow Assassin. It was extremely sharp and surrounded by shadows, making it almost invisible. Combined with his escape technique of transforming into shadows, it made assassinations even more powerful.

But at this moment, this priceless magical weapon has become a disposable tool that carries his power.

He formed a seal with one hand and began to cast talismans, commanding divine power.

The talisman was attached to the sword and then the aura of Monk Dengcao was injected into it.

In an instant, the long sword rang and hovered in the air. The tip of the sword turned like a needle from time to time, locking onto the monk Dengcao.

The ritual of flying sword to slay demons has been completed and can be launched at any time, but the power of the flying sword alone is slightly insufficient, which may allow the monk Dengcao to escape. In order to be absolutely sure, Zhang Zhiwei continued to use thunder magic to form a flying thunder sword.

In a flash, Zhang Zhiwei transformed the Yin Thunder Qi in his body into Yang Thunder Qi and began to enchant the sword.

Several yang thunders attached to it, and the original shadow sword turned into a lightning sword, with the sword body covered with jumping arcs of electricity.

"die!"

Zhang Zhiwei waved his hand, and the long sword whistled, carrying thunder and lightning, and broke through the air.

Then, he turned his head to look at the "national teacher" who was struggling on his other hand:
"Fatty, if I fail to wake up the 'National Master' with this blow, you will be in big trouble!"

"Tai Shang Tai Xing, constantly adapting to changes, expelling evil spirits and trapping evil spirits, protecting life and body, having clear wisdom, peaceful mind, three eternal souls, and no loss of soul..."

He began to cast the Heart Purification Mantra.

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On the other side, Monk Dengcao was running for his life, his tattered robe flying everywhere, and he turned his head to look behind him from time to time.

The unstoppable young Taoist priest did not catch up, and Fengyang Town, which had turned into a Shura field, was also far away. Only a small dot could be seen from here.

But he still did not let down his guard and continued to run away with a tense attitude.

Even when he ran to a corner, he turned his head again with concern. Fengyang Town was no longer in sight and no one was chasing him. He breathed a sigh of relief and just as he turned his head, he ran into an indifferent face.

Monk Dengcao was startled and almost subconsciously slapped the other person, but was grabbed by the other person.

"Buddhist Mahamudra!"

He immediately used his means to shake his opponent away, but found that after the Qi burst out from his palm, it disappeared without a trace like a drop in the ocean, and he could not shake the opponent at all.

"What's going on? Is the little Taoist priest chasing us?"

Monk Dengcao was extremely shocked, and immediately realized that something was wrong. He seemed to have seen that face before. He looked more carefully and saw that the other party raised an eyebrow at him.

"Head?"

Monk Dengcao reacted and was both surprised and happy.

Wu Gensheng let go of his hand and said with a smile: "Master, long time no see, why are you running away?"

Monk Dengcao felt relieved as if he had found his backbone, and said quickly:
"Master, your previous order was so wise. That little Taoist priest is simply inhuman, ten times or even a hundred times more powerful than the rumors say. We were able to escape his clutches this time, thanks to the blessing of the Buddha. Amitabha, well done, well done..."

Wu Gensheng's eyes flickered as he looked at him with some surprise. It was incredible that he could escape from Zhang Zhiwei's clutches. It was impossible that he didn't make any move but just took a look from eight hundred meters away and then ran away. In that case, he might really have been able to escape.

"Is that little Taoist priest so powerful? Master, your Twelve Love Arrays are useless against him?" Xia Liuqing asked as he followed Wu Gensheng.

Next to Xia Liuqing stood Mei Jinfeng, Gu Jiting, and a large group of Quanxing monsters.

They all came to watch the fun.

Originally, some of them also wanted to participate in the operation in Fengyang Town, but they met Wu Gensheng halfway.

Seeing that he was far away from Fengyang Town and looked very secretive, these people became cautious and did not rush into Fengyang Town. Instead, they stayed here with him and waited and saw what would happen.

"It's useless. If the Love Array is useful, why would I run away? I'll just kill him. Get out of the way. I don't have time to talk nonsense with you. I need to go far away and find a female donor to vent my anger and calm my nerves..."

Monk Dengcao pushed the crowd away and was about to leave when he saw Wu Gensheng looking at him. He acted as if he had seen a ghost and immediately ran away.

Although Jin Feng and Gu Jiting were puzzled, they quickly distanced themselves from him out of trust in Wu Gensheng.

It was naturally the same for Xia Liuqing, as he put all his attention on Mei Jinfeng.

Most of the Quan Xing monsters are fools who cannot see the road clearly and do not know the direction of the future. Seeing them like this, even though they don’t know why, they still follow them blindly.

The result was that the huge crowd instantly distanced themselves from the Dengcao monk.

"What are you doing?" Monk Dengcao looked puzzled.

Everyone looked at Wu Gensheng in unison, they didn’t know either!
Wu Gensheng said in a deep voice: "Master, since you have attacked the Little Heavenly Master, you are in big trouble this time. The Little Heavenly Master is narrow-minded. If you offend him, it will not be easy to leave. I have to stay away from you, so as not to be implicated by the thunder when it strikes!"

"Huh?" Monk Dengcao glared, "What did you say? What do you mean by implicate me? I've already left..."

Before he could finish his words, he suddenly felt a shudder in his heart, as if a poisonous snake was crawling across his back. A lingering feeling of gloom enveloped him, as if a disaster was about to happen.

"Not good!"

Monk Dengcao screamed in his heart. As a well-known master of underworld, he did not hesitate. He suddenly clasped his hands together, and his body suddenly grew larger. His clothes tore apart, revealing his golden skin. He had already activated his Vajra Dharma Form.

Suddenly, an invisible pressure from the sky collapsed like a wall, making it almost impossible for him to breathe.

Not only him, but everyone else around him also felt a pause in their hearts. At that moment, the heaven and earth seemed to suddenly stop, and all things were silent.

"This is... the top of the head!"

They looked up suddenly, and a dazzling white light filled their eyes.

Immediately afterwards, there was a loud "boom" of thunder.

The noise was like someone was hitting their ears with a chisel, causing them to shut down instantly.

After a while, the white light in front of their eyes dissipated, and the group of Quanxing monsters came back to their senses in a daze, only to find that a huge pit several meters deep appeared in front of them.

A half-broken sword flashing with lightning was stuck in the pit, with some black debris around it. As for the monk Dengcao, he had long disappeared.

Everyone stared at the pit in a daze, the shocking scene that had just occurred lingering in their minds.

With all this commotion, no one thought that Monk Dengcao could escape. They were all feeling lucky that they had escaped.

Fortunately, I followed the headmaster and got away from him. If I had hesitated, I would have been struck to death by lightning like the monk Dengcao!
Looking at the big pit, everyone was stunned for a long time.

Wu Gensheng had a solemn expression on his face. He ignored the body of Monk Dengcao and walked to the middle of the pit, stepping on the black charcoal on the ground.

He reached out and pulled out the broken sword at the bottom of the pit, and swept his fingers across the sword, feeling the majestic power of heaven that remained on it.

When he was in Liaodong, he had seen Zhang Zhiwei use this move, and now he saw it again, and it seemed that it had been improved.

"Master, what just happened was... the method used by the Little Heavenly Master?"

Xia Liuqing thought of what Wu Gensheng had just said, swallowed his saliva, and stammered.

Wu Gensheng nodded, threw away the broken sword, and his face returned to its previous calm expression.

Although Gu Jiting had a look of shock on his face, he rolled his eyes and pretended to be panicked:

"I've only heard of flying swords taking people's heads from a distance of thousands of miles, but using flying swords to blast people into pieces from a distance of thousands of miles is something I've never heard of. Moreover, this power is too great, even more powerful than the cannons of those red-haired ghosts!!"

"No wonder Monk Dengcao said that the young Heavenly Master was inhuman, and also said that the order issued by the headmaster before was very wise."

"Now it seems that the headmaster was very wise to transform the big conflict that affected the whole sect into a small conflict between the little Taoist priest and Wu Man!"

"Otherwise, let alone other means, just the sudden attack by that little Heavenly Master just now would be difficult for even a Great Immortal to deal with!"

Gu Jiting took a breath and shouted:
"No matter what others think, in my opinion, the order issued by the Sect Leader was correct, and I am convinced!"

"Me too!"

Wu Gensheng's little fangirl Mei Jinfeng was just about to speak when someone got there first and shouted loudly.

She quickly followed up: "I think so too!"

As soon as Jin Feng opened her mouth, Xia Liuqing, in order to perform well, became excited and immediately spoke like an actor, speaking nonstop:
"That's right. We all take care of our own business. I've never heard of anyone seeking revenge on anyone. What does the matter between Yuan Jingui and Wu Man have to do with us? We won't interfere, and we won't be implicated. No matter what you think, I think the Sect Leader's order is right!"

Quan Xing followed blindly, and someone immediately echoed:

"Yes, yes, that's right. The Sect Leader has gambled his life for us, so we must not let him down. If anyone objects to the Sect Leader's previous orders, I will be the first one to not let him go!"

"You're right, I won't let you go either!"

"Me too!"

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Wu Gensheng touched his nose. In order to fulfill this bet, he had originally made a series of arrangements.

Some of them even risked their lives to stroke Zhang Zhiwei's tiger whiskers, but they didn't expect that the plan could not keep up with the changes. Before they could make any effort, Zhang Zhiwei used his Flying Thunder Sword to complete the plan in excess.

(End of this chapter)