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2786: C2786 I the Poor Monk Have Suffered and I Have Come to Pay My Respects to All of You

Author: Yi Jian Chang Ge Word Count: 5030 Updated: 2025-04-05 06:25:45

C2786 I the Poor Monk Have Suffered and I Have Come to Pay My Respects to All of You

Destitute Monk's suffering and greetings to all of you

Arrogant.

Domineering.

At this moment, Zhao Yun showed his full strength!

The Eastern Sun Venerable One was completely forced into a dead end by Zhao Yun, forcing him to cripple his own cultivation and leave no leeway for himself.

However.

The Eastern Sun Honored Warrior was helpless at the moment, and his heart was dead.

He knew that he didn't have the slightest ability to resist in front of Zhao Yun, he could only allow Zhao Yun to crush him flat.

As for letting the crowd group together to attack him?

That was even more impossible!

Zhao Yun was a Quasi-Monarch Extreme Stage Ranker, his strength far surpassing most experts. Even if everyone joined forces, they would still not necessarily be his match.

Moreover, behind Zhao Yun, there was even Unfailing Dynasty, the new overlord of the Eastern Region, sitting with a heavenly giant!

All the experts present were the upper echelons of various forces, so none of them were stupid!

It was impossible for him to attack Zhao Yun and the others just because of a few words from the Eastern Sun Venerable Onyx, making them enemies with Unfailing Dynasty.

This was completely unrealistic!

The reason why he spoke of this earlier was only to make use of the crowd's power to force Zhao Yun to retreat.

As long as Zhao Yun took all the strong Warriors present into consideration and made a slight concession, he would be able to escape.

Unfortunately, Zhao Yun was much more powerful and tyrannical than he thought!

At this time, it was undoubtedly difficult for him to dismount from the tiger.

"Sir, I was lost in a trance just now, and I couldn't find the right words to say. I can't even count the things I said.

I am willing to submit myself to the Unfailing Dynasty and serve it for ten million years as an apology. "

The Eastern Sun Venerable One panted heavily as she looked at Zhao Yun with her blood-red eyes, with a hint of loneliness in her eyes as she pleaded for mercy.

He did not want to give up on this body and bitterly cultivate the cultivation he had gained through countless years of hard work.

He didn't want to become a mortal without any cultivation, even though he was only a quasi Emperor.

So, he thought about investing in someone under the Unfailing Dynasty.

"You think you can enter my Unfailing? You're not qualified!"

Zhao Yun sneered, and rejected him straightforwardly.

Sinner's body, how can he enter my Unfailing?

Trying to get rid of his crimes in such a way was a joke.

"You … Cough! "Ahem!"

Dongyang Zun-zhe was infuriated, he was angered to the point of inflicting injuries on himself, and blood kept flowing out of his mouth.0

How miserable!

The crowd shook their heads, frowning.

Some of the experts from the Western Heaven Realm were even whispering.

"What a tyrannical Unfailing Dynasty!"

"Why aren't you attacking?"

Zhao Yun acted as though he did not hear, and continued pressing on.

"Good … Good... "Alright!"

Reverend Dongyang struggled for a long time before he finally said those three words in a trembling voice, "Good."

With every word he spoke, the venerated Eastern Sun Honored Warrior's spirit weakened a bit.

When the third word left his mouth, the Eastern Sun Venerable One looked as if he had aged countless years, and there was no longer any Vital Qi And Spirit left.

As he spoke, he raised his trembling right hand.

"Hold on!"

At this moment, an elderly voice sounded.

Everyone looked back and saw an old monk with a kind face and a sorrowful expression, wearing a red and gold monastic robe, walking slowly towards them.

"Amitabha, Destitute Monk's Little Spirit Mountain Temple is suffering. Greetings, everyone!"

The old monk clasped his hands together and chanted the Buddhist prayer.

Seeing the old monk, Zhao Yun could not help but frown, a look of fear flashing past his eyes.

This old monk's cultivation was extremely high and was at the same level as him, which meant that they were both Quasi-Monarch Extreme Stage experts.

In fact, his aura was even more tyrannical than his own.

"This is one of the Twelve Protectors of the Little Spirit Mountain Temple, the Hierarch Suffering. It's said that he's the most promising person in the history of the Little Spirit Mountain Temple to step into the Monarch Stage!"

A few experts from the Western Heaven Realm also recognized this person.

Little Spirit Mountain Temple, Taoism of the Western Heaven Realm!

The holy land of buddhism!

The Buddhist monk came from the west and stepped onto the northern border!

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