Chapter 775: Chapter Sixty-Nine: The Inner Door Roster

Without glancing back at Bu Lin, Tang Luo descended from the fighting stage. He took the jacket marked with the seal of victory from Xiao Ziyu and, along with three members from Longxi, he left.

In the eyes of martial artists, nothing rouses more stirring emotions than overcoming a stronger opponent, overpowering those standing above them. As the last fighting stage on Bifang Mountain was closed, all one hundred disciples at the external gate of Martial Saint Mountain admitted defeat.

The crowd spontaneously made way. The heirs of the world’s noble houses, standing solemnly on both sides, looked on with faces full of respect. This respect was not only because Tang Luo had dominated the stages of the Bifang Mountain, but also because he had proven to the human race’s holy land that the noble family martial artists were by no means inferior to their descendants.

As dusk fell and the fighting arena was extinguished, the platform of the main peak of Bifang Mountain had never been as dark as it was today. The group of Bifang Mountain’s outer sect disciples covered their wounds and watched the retreating figures of Tang Luo and his party, finding it hard to breathe.

The monument of the Martial Saint Mountain, a holy place of the human race that had stood high above for thousands of years, collapsed with a thunderous rumble, leaving only silence and pain.

Even after a hundred years, they would not forget that in the autumn of 1784, an heir of a noble family had left the human race’s sacred land gasping for breath.

Even after a thousand years, Martial Saint Mountain would not dare forget that there once was a man named Tang Luo who, with a single decisive fight and powerful strikes, shattered the pride of millennia.

Some people are destined to become the Saint Kings of the human race, regardless of whether they were born in ordinary families or in the heaven-born sects.

The inner hall of Bifang Mountain

bamboo basket on his

Xiao, “but the creatures in the back mountain will surely miss your teachings. I have tried to persuade Xu to revoke his order of eradicating Buddhism in Yuanzhou, but he is resolute in his decision. Unless the master is willing to remove the Chan thoughts from Tang Xing’s Sea of Consciousness, he will not

trying to mediate. However, all phenomena in the world are illusory; all conditioned phenomena are but dreams, illusions, bubbles, or shadows. They should be viewed as dewdrops or flashes of lightning. This

to the offer proposed by Bu Xiao. He pressed his palms together and said lightly, “I have come to beg Dao Child for

“Please speak, master.”

I will be waiting

hide his distress, “Are those hundreds of millions

depend on causes

Buddha exists in our hearts, even if the scriptures are destroyed, and the temples are dismantled, it will not hinder our cultivation. The extermination of Buddhism is just a formality. How can the holy land of the human race, the Xu

At their level, how could they not know that, no matter how benevolent the Xu clan of Yuanzhou could be, the extermination of Buddhism would inevitably be accompanied by

this, or did

became. Yankong’s eyes were filled with boundless kindness, yet why

and said, “Very well, I will definitely convey your message to

Child. I shall

Qianchou, things had already involved the three holy lands. If the predecessors of the Wuxiang Zen Temple and Xu of Yuanzhou

what have you done…” Bu Xiao let out a sigh. As a Dao Child of the sacred lands, such self-reproach and regret wouldn’t last long. As the secret technique of clear mindedness permeated his body,

“Honorable Dao

Xiao furrowed his eyebrows, feeling somewhat puzzled. Previous contests usually lasted at least until midnight. It was unusual for it to end

“Present it to me.”

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