"Quick, take action, kill, kill the people around you, quick, I'm counting down, 30, 29, 28..."

Shi Gongming's body exuded terrifying coercion, oppressing all the monks. However, under such pressure, all the monks still did not take action. They still maintained restraint and stood in place silently resisting.

Although these monks kept a distance from each other, this distance was a safe distance. After everyone kept their distance, everyone stopped moving. They were using actions to defend their dignity.

Scholars can be killed but cannot be humiliated. At this moment, it is no longer a slogan, but an action and an attitude.

Everyone knew that they were no match for Shi Gongming, and that they could only die now, but everyone was unyielding, and no one would trade their dignity for life.

This makes Shi Gongming unhappy. He is a god. If you don't criticize me, how can I do it?

Therefore, Shi Gongming became angry, and his voice suddenly became sinister and murderous. All the monks felt the angry breath of Shi Gongming, as if they were being held by the God of Death with a scythe on their necks.

At this time, all the monks strengthened their confidence and had to die to show their integrity. At this time, the monks defeated the fear of death. It was the death of Master Feilong that gave them courage. It was Shi Gongming's perverted methods and behavior that trampled on dignity that drove them to death.

When they reach the limit, they can't trample on their own dignity, so they can only accept death as death.

I don’t know who started it, but these two thousand monks started to recite a poem at the same time.

"Thousands of hammers have been made to carve out the deep mountains. If you don't take it easy to be burned by the fire, you will not be afraid of being shattered into pieces. You must leave your innocence in the world!"

Two thousand monks sang these poems expressing their feelings in unison. Shi Gongming was so angry that he gritted his teeth and wanted to cut the two thousand monks into pieces to relieve the hatred in his heart.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……"

After listening to the poems of these two thousand monks, Master Menghu, who was already heartbroken, suddenly laughed out loud, with tears streaming down his face.

Master Menghu was speechless, but he was surprisingly happy at this moment. The senior brother's death was not in vain. The senior brother's death saved the dignity of two thousand people. If the dignity is not destroyed, there is nothing to fear. It is just life and death, it is not worth mentioning.

Master Menghu laughed loudly. When Shi Gongming heard Master Menghu's laughter, he gritted his teeth in anger. He then looked at the two thousand monks with high morale. Shi Gongming felt that he had lost, and lost miserably. He was a god in the Hedao stage.

The character couldn't even conquer a group of ants. Shi Gongming felt that he was a failure and very shameless.

The word "angry" is very appropriate here. Shi Gongming became so angry that he glared at the tiger master and said: "I originally wanted to let you live for a few more minutes, but I didn't expect that you are looking for death. Since you want to die, then just die!"

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"Hahaha……"

After listening to Shi Gongming's words, Master Menghu glared at Shi Gongming with contempt, as if he was telling Shi Gongming: "You are a loser, scare me, I am not afraid of you!"

Shi Gongming was so angry that he stared at the tiger and stretched out his right hand, which turned into a tiger's claw. Anyone who has seen this scene knows that as long as Shi Gongming makes a claw, the real tiger will become a puddle of rotten flesh.

"Aren't you awesome? Don't you want to leave your innocence in this world? I will help you. I will let you leave nothing but your innocence!"

Shi Gongming said a word and was about to take off the tiger's paw. At this time, the tiger master slowly closed his eyes and thought to himself: Senior brother, I am here to accompany you!

Thinking of this, Master Menghu was waiting to die, but just when Master Menghu felt the blood in his body churning, Master Menghu suddenly felt as comfortable as if he had returned to his mother's amniotic fluid. At this time, Master Menghu felt that the blood in his body had calmed down.

, he did not turn into a ball of mud.

Master Menghu was stunned and slowly opened his eyes. When Master Menghu opened his eyes, he realized that he was wrapped in a bubble.

The blisters isolated the real tiger from the outside world, and also isolated Shi Gongming's terrifying blood control ability.

At this time, Master Menghu could see Shi Gongming gnashing his teeth outside through the bubbles. Was he saved?

At this time, the two thousand monks outside were also stunned. They looked at the uninjured Master Tiger who was wrapped in water bubbles in the air and showed a look of joy.

"It's saved, the real tiger is saved, my God, the real tiger is saved, it's saved!"

"Finally saved, reinforcements finally arrived, woo hoo hoo... I thought I was going to turn into meat. I will never eat meat again in this life!"

"It's saved. Who saved the real tiger? Who?"

"Yes, who is here? Which senior saved Master Menghu?"

At this time, everyone was crying and looking into the air. Looking into the air, everyone saw a person, a swordsman standing on an ancient sword.

Venerable Yuxuan!

When they saw this person, everyone was excited, followed by two thousand monks who shouted the name of Venerable Yu Xuan. Venerable Yu Xuan stood on the sword at this time, his eyes were a little sad.

Looking at Feilong Zhenren and Liu Tianqi lying on the ground.

Venerable Yu Xuan was blaming himself. He was too late. If he hadn't been too late, how could he have allowed a powerful monk in the late soul condensation stage and a twenty-three-year-old monk with unlimited potential to die here?

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Venerable Yu Xuan blamed himself, and finally his eyes suddenly looked at Shi Gongming. This person ruined the two masters of the Tao Alliance. It is unforgivable and unforgivable.

Venerable Yu Xuan gritted his teeth, and Shi Gongming also looked at Venerable Yu Xuan at this time.

"With a sword? From Maoshan?"

Shi Gongming looked at Venerable Yu Xuan and asked.

Venerable Yu Xuan restrained his anger and said: "That's right, I'm Yu Xuan in Maoshan, didn't you ask for the name of fellow Taoist?"

"Fellow Taoist? Humph, boy, you are not worthy of calling me fellow Taoist. I will only recognize you Taoist Taoist Maoshan Tianxin when you call me "fellow Taoist"!

Shi Gongming looked at Venerable Yu Xuan and said disdainfully. Venerable Yu Xuan was stunned for a moment after hearing what Shi Gongming said. Taoist Tianxin, that is Venerable Yu Xuan’s grandfather, Venerable Yu Xuan’s master’s master.

Venerable Yu Xuan glanced at Shi Gongming and his voice turned cold. Venerable Yu Xuan didn't know who Shi Gongming was and thought that this bastard was deliberately looking for trouble and pretending to be a senior. Therefore, Yu Xuan asked angrily: "What on earth are you doing?"

who is it?"

"He, he is the ancestor of the Shi family, Shi Gongming!"

At this time, I don’t know who among the monks of the Dao League shouted. After hearing this roar, Venerable Yu Xuan’s face suddenly became solemn and said: "Shi Gongming! Ancestor of the Shi family?"

What's going on with this guy? Wasn't this guy a person from a thousand years ago? How could he still be alive? Isn't this unscientific?

Venerable Yu Xuan was confused and didn't understand what was going on here. However, Venerable Yu Xuan didn't understand, but he knew what he was going to do now.

A decisive battle with Shi Gongming to avenge the dead fellow Taoist! ()
Chapter completed!