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"Amitabha Buddha, thank you for your mercy!"
Master Shenshan knew his junior brother's personality; he was an absolute martial arts fanatic.
I just didn't expect him to be so reckless, attacking right away without holding back at all.
"It must be that the subordinates are incompetent and didn't know their own strength!"
He bowed and apologized, and at that moment the bronze-armored warrior disappeared to the side. The martial arts masters who witnessed this scene immediately became wary.
It would have been far easier for them to assassinate the emperor than to assassinate this young master Zhang.
"By the way, may I ask what brings the Prince of the Hidden Dragon here, Young Prince?"
"Young Master Zhang, I have come here to recover the stolen treasures from the imperial tombs."
The Heavenly Mystery Pavilion conducted these transactions openly and honestly yesterday. I hope you, young master, will return the remaining items. The Jin Kingdom will be eternally grateful!
Upon hearing Wanyan Kang's words, everyone immediately looked at Zhang Xiaoshan.
In their minds, these foreign things were all stolen from the Central Plains, and now that they have been taken back, it is a return to their rightful owners.
What does "return" mean?
Have you ever returned what you stole back then?
However, these were just thoughts in their minds.
It is important to know that Wanyan Kang had many experts around him, including Qianlong Wang (Qian Zhao's) Qianlong Wang, Shenshan Shangren, Qiu Qianren, Wen Jue, and Xingyin from before.
Even the five top experts from the Jin Kingdom who were just there for show were enough to intimidate most of them.
"I understand what the young prince means."
But these items don't belong to Zhang. Whether to return them or not is a decision for their owner.
"Master, I know you're here, but I'm caught in the middle and it's putting me in a difficult position."
"Hahaha, it was Golden-Faced Buddha's fault, please forgive me, Young Master Zhang!"
Suddenly, a long laugh echoed throughout the entire Ghost Street.
Even Qianlong Wang, Shenshan, and the others were visibly shaken, not expecting that the Golden-Faced Buddha would also arrive.
It's better to come early than to come late!
The group hurriedly went outside, only to see a figure wearing a golden Buddha mask standing opposite the Heavenly Mystery Pavilion.
Although not tall and imposing, the immense pressure he exerted on everyone present made them realize that this was undoubtedly the real Golden-Faced Buddha.
Chapter 169 The Mysterious Dark Palm Suppresses Ghost Street with One Kick
"Golden-faced Buddha!"
Not only Wanyan Kang, but also many experts in Ghost Street stared at that proud figure like hungry wolves.
You should know that the Golden-Faced Buddha now possesses three Dragon Balls all by himself, and he is rarely seen. Unexpectedly, he has appeared in Ghost Street, which not only surprised everyone, but also made them feel endless greed.
Before the Golden-Faced Buddha could speak, several figures leaped up from Ghost Street.
A figure that can leap several meters in a single bound and move with lightning speed must be at least a top expert in the martial arts world.
For the sake of the three Dragon Balls, they showed no regard for martial ethics, and several hidden and domineering projectiles shot out from the ground.
"Why bother?"
The wages of avarice is death!
At this moment, human greed was on full display. Zhang Xiaoshan did not intend to go to extremes, but he left some room for maneuver in his actions.
Killing these people is easy, but who knows what forces are behind them?
Since his identity is fake, there's no need to go to extremes.
Leaving a deterrent effect is enough to prevent these people from acting rashly.
Mysterious Dark Divine Palm!
The Pure Yang Limitless Skill reversed, and the extremely Yin and cold True Qi instantly condensed in the palm of the hand, unleashing several palm prints in an instant.
Thud! Thud! Thud...
The palm print pierced through the air, passing right through the body, sweeping away all the heroes with lightning speed.
The experts who had gone up earlier were all instantly killed, and at the same time, the extremely cold and yin energy spread to their heart meridians, forcing everyone to use their internal energy to resist.
"This is a lesson. If it happens again, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
Zhang Xiaoshan's domineering aura caused the people on Ghost Street to exchange shocked glances.
Looking at the palm print and chilling force on one of the people, the Venerable Shenshan gasped and said solemnly:
"The Xuanming Divine Palm? Who are the Xuanming Elders to you?"
"The Xuanming Elders? They're not worth mentioning!"
His eyes held a disdainful look, and his arrogance inspired awe in those who dared not look upon him.
The Venerable Master Shenshan also uttered "Amitabha," showing extreme apprehension, and said abruptly:
"Indeed, Your Xuanming Divine Palm is even more powerful than that of the Xuanming Elders. I have no confidence whatsoever in taking a blow from you."
"Grandmaster!"
Wanyan Kang was immediately startled and looked at the golden-faced Buddha above in disbelief.
Even Murong Bo was no exception; he knew that the most terrifying martial art of the Golden-Faced Buddha was not the Xuanming Divine Palm, but the Heavenly Crippled Divine Art.
I never expected his skills to be so domineering.
"So you're the young prince of the Jin Kingdom? I never expected the Jin Kingdom to send a Han Chinese like you to die first?"
"Your Mightiness···"
Before Wanyan Kang could finish speaking, a murderous intent emanated from him.
At this moment, the Golden-Faced Buddha, standing five zhang away, casually struck out with a palm strike from mid-air.
Mysterious Dark Divine Palm!
Before the extremely chilling palm strike was even unleashed, a biting north wind-like aura already rushed towards him. The palm strike was launched into the air, and in the blink of an eye, Wanyan Kang had no time to react.
Almost as soon as the palm strike was unleashed, it was already in front of everyone.
The Great Vajra Palm!
Bang!
The extremely powerful and fierce Pure Yang Palm Force clashed with the Xuanming Palm Force, which was already five zhang away.
In an instant, a powerful and fierce force surged around, sending up a cloud of flying sand that shot through the air, leaving even Wanyan Kang in a sorry state.
The evenly matched situation caused everyone to gasp in surprise.
The formidable reputation of the Hidden Dragon King in Ghost Street during this period, and the domineering power of his Shaolin skills, were well known to the masters of Ghost Street.
The Hidden Dragon King, who was said to be unmatched by any of his three ultimate techniques, could only barely block the Golden-Faced Buddha's palm strike from five zhang away. If he were to face the enemy head-on, one can only imagine the extent of his domineering palm force.
A demon was born from the sea of evil!
Suddenly, everyone realized that the Golden-Faced Buddha had disappeared. They were puzzled, but a terrifying killing intent descended upon them.
"Oh no, this is the Heavenly Crippled Divine Skill!"
Murong Bo's reminder caused a stir among the crowd.
The Heavenly Cripple Divine Skill is renowned as a peerless martial art, far surpassing the Profound Darkness Divine Palm.
If the Xuanming Divine Palm is this domineering, one can only imagine the power of the Heavenly Crippled Divine Skill.
A sea of blood descended, filled with killing intent. All the people saw were countless sharp and unparalleled leg shadows coming from all directions. These were not illusions of the Falling Flower Divine Sword Palm at all. Each leg shadow contained leg force capable of splitting stone tablets and shattering rocks.
Iron Palm Strike!
Prajna Palm!
Maha Divine Power!
···
As soon as the killing intent arose, a terrifying aura filled the air, and the five top masters attacked simultaneously.
With his power unleashed to its fullest extent, the immense and overwhelming palm force coalesced into an insurmountable defense, blocking Wanyan Kang's path.
The Golden-Faced Buddha's target was Wanyan Kang. They couldn't possibly allow him to kill this young prince of the Jin Kingdom right under their noses; at the very least, their mission was to protect him.
Amidst the surging energy and countless leg shadows, even the five top masters looked grim.
boom!
Suddenly, a terrifying and domineering leg force came from nowhere. Even the divine skills of the five masters were like a mantis trying to stop a chariot in front of the Heavenly Crippled Divine Skill.
Murong Bo had experienced this kick before, but he still underestimated the domineering and powerful nature of the Heavenly Crippled Divine Skill.
In an instant, it was like a surging river or the spring tide of the Qiantang River. The boundless leg force was something that no human could resist. It only lasted for three breaths before all five people were knocked back by the kick.
Puff! Puff! Puff...
Five top masters were severely injured at the same time, and the force of one of their kicks was still lingering.
Faced with the unparalleled Heavenly Crippled Leg, even a top-tier expert would find it difficult to escape death, let alone a mere Wanyan Kang.
boom! !
The kick felt like it had struck a Vajra, causing the space to tremble and thunder to roar.
The top experts breathed a sigh of relief when they realized that the attackers were their own people, knowing that Wanyan Kang had escaped death.
Before Wanyan Kang stood a massive, demonic black shadow, which remained as immovable as Mount Tai in the face of the Heavenly Crippled Divine Skill.
“Buddha, in this matter, I, Zhang, should remain neutral.”
But the young prince cannot die in front of Zhang without cause. After all, the Zhang family still has some business in the Jin Kingdom, and if the young prince dies here, the Zhang family will be in a difficult position!
"The Golden-Faced Buddha will naturally give Young Master Zhang face!"
With one leg retracted, the Golden-Faced Buddha leaped to the second floor, arriving in front of Ghost Yama and his substitute.
At this moment, the double looked at the still-shaken Wanyan Kang and directly demanded payment:
"Young Prince, Zhang Mou should not have interfered this time, but since he has, then you will reward him with a thousand ginseng roots!"
"Ah...yes! Yes, indeed!"
Wanyan Kang was stunned at first, then he understood the Zhang family's business principles.
Trading his life for a thousand ginseng roots was definitely not too much, so he quickly agreed. Otherwise, if the Golden-Faced Buddha were to harbor murderous intent again, he would surely die.
"Master, these are the ledgers. Let's talk inside!"
"Hahaha... With these things handled by Young Master Zhang, the Golden-Faced Buddha naturally has nothing to worry about."
After the matter is accomplished, the promised commission for Young Master Zhang will not be shortchanged in the slightest.
"Thank you for your trust, Your Majesty!"
Chapter 170 Chivalry Moves the Martial World: Advertising Effect
The golden-faced Buddha left with an air of grandeur, and none of the people from Ghost Street dared to stop him.
With a single palm strike from a distance, he was no less powerful than the Vajra Palm of the Shaolin Abbot; with a single kick, he crushed five top masters, severely injuring them all. Even if they were greedy, they knew that even if they all attacked together, they wouldn't be enough to defeat the Golden-Faced Buddha.
Moreover, the Golden-Faced Buddha's lightness skill was extremely fast; in just a few breaths, he covered a hundred feet.
In the blink of an eye, they vanished without a trace, and they couldn't catch up even if they wanted to.
Inside the Tianji Tower.
After Zhang Xiaoshan and Gui Yanluo came down, they watched as the five masters in the center of the hall closed their eyes to heal their injuries. Wanyan Kang looked at Zhang Xiaoshan from the side, filled with gratitude!
If it weren't for Zhang Xiaoshan's intervention, he would have surely died this time.
The Golden-Faced Buddha's strength is terrifying. Even the combined efforts of five top experts couldn't stop his powerful and domineering kick. Such an enemy is not someone he can afford to provoke.
When they finally faced the truly devastated Xingyin, who had suffered two severe blows that had damaged her internal organs, they realized that she had been seriously injured twice.