Zhang Wuji suddenly shouted "Hey!" like a clap of thunder from a clear sky, his overwhelming power causing the entire Three Pure Ones Hall to seem to tremble slightly.
The many disciples from various sects all turned pale, while the leaders and representatives of the various sects looked with astonishnt at Zhang Wuji, whose power was so formidable.
"Nun!"
Zhang Wuji pointed at Master Mie Jue with his eyebrows raised in anger, "You took a religious na called ’Mie Jue,’ does this an you wish to annihilate humanity and forsake human decency? You accuse of being impolite, yet have you ever shown respect to your elders, my Grandmaster?"
Master Mie Jue was furious, clenching her fists and glaring at Zhang Wuji with a fierce expression, "You!"
Unfazed, Zhang Wuji bellowed, "Look at your vicious and aggressive appearance, where is the slightest trace of a monk’s worldly deanor? Back then, my father and mother loved each other deeply, but they were forced to flee their holand because of you, a nun clinging to a life of celibacy. Once, Heroine Guo Xiang was so heroic, deeply in love with Hero Yang Guo, yet how did she end up with a descendant like you who can’t bear to see people in love? Do you feel guilty?"
"Bastard!!"
Master Mie Jue shouted in fury, suddenly flashing forward like an electric current, bringing her five fingers together to strike Zhang Wuji with a palm.
Boom!!!
This palm was unleashed with her life’s power, forceful as a myriad thunders, even before it was unleashed, the Gang Qi already suffocating people around.
Everyone present was shocked.
Zhang Wuji bellowed angrily, ready to reveal his trump card, even if it ant displaying the earth-shattering martial arts taught by his master, the Black Wind Village Chief, at the Black Slaughter Conference to fiercely defeat the nun.
Yet a figure like a gentle breeze brushing against clouds suddenly flashed across, lightly waving a sleeve, and stepping forward to brush away the sparrow’s tail, the sleeve filled with Inner Strength imdiately moved against the Palm Force.
No sound of Qi Force collision was heard.
Zhang Sanfeng appeared in front of Zhang Wuji, his elderly yet tall figure resolved Master Mie Jue’s angry palm easily like wind gently dispersing clouds!
Everyone present could only feel a light breeze blowing in their faces, just now Zhang Sanfeng seed to have taken a gentle step, waving his sleeve, his incredibly slow movent as if strolling in a garden, sothing anyone could do, yet also sothing no one could do.
"Grandmaster, you..."
Zhang Wuji looked at Zhang Sanfeng’s tall back shielding him and was about to say that he no longer needed his protection, that he could defend himself, but just then a beast-like roar erupted from the side.
"Zhang Wuji! So it was you, this spawn! You are Wudang’s disgrace!"
A flash of sword light, Song Qingshu once again charged obliquely, his face twisted as he twirled several sword flowers, attacking Zhang Wuji from behind.
This sudden and shocking scene left many nearby stunned, with Song Yuanqiao and other Wudang Heroes all glaring and shouting angrily.
Zhou Zhiruo, who had been watching Zhang Wuji, was even more shocked and exclaid, "Be careful!"
Zhang Wuji didn’t even glance back, his body cracking with muscle and bone, his hands like ape arms, large and long, muscles trembling furiously as he suddenly punched out.
"Clang!"
Song Qingshu’s longsword in hand buzzed and bent before flying out, striking his chest, he spat out a mouthful of blood and staggered backward, falling into the crowd, knocking over a pile of teacups.
The hall suddenly fell into silence.
Zhang Wuji stood proudly, his eyes shining brightly, his strong and mighty figure exuding the presence of a great expert, without even looking at Song Qingshu he said, "Just because Uncle Song called nephew Wuji, Song Qingshu you have this second chance for to hold back!"
"Arrogant!"
Master Mie Jue shouted, looking at Zhang Sanfeng with extre vigilance and a cold snort, "So Master Zhang indulges his disciples like this, no wonder Zhang Wuxia of the righteous Wudang Seven Heroes had an affair with a demoness, this is the result of your inadequate discipline, Master Zhang."
As soon as she finished speaking, regardless of Zhang Sanfeng’s expression, Master Mie Jue suddenly turned and slapped backhanded, directly "pa" on the unsuspecting Zhou Zhiruo’s face.
The surrounding disciples were all shocked to hear this sound.
Zhou Zhiruo was even more stunned by the slap, tears welling in her eyes.
Master Mie Jue’s face was covered in frost as she scolded angrily, "Why did you just warn this demoness’s spawn to be careful? Do you intend to imitate so undisciplined Wudang disciples with no sense of right and wrong?"
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