"Vile spawn, our Heavenly Dragon Temple will hunt you down from generation to generation. We will tear you to pieces!"
"How dare you humiliate my Buddhist Sect! Bastard! You're dead! When our Buddhist Sect's Holy Monks arrive, we'll surely suppress you within the Demon Smelt Tower and make you suffer endless torture.
"Vile being, you'll die a horrible death!"
The white-browed old monk and the other two screamed continuously. Their voices were filled with deep curses and endless hatred …
"Host!"
"Master!"
"Martial Uncle!"
At this moment, many of the surrounding white-robed monks cried out in fear. They wanted to go forward, but after seeing what Xiao Fan had done, they didn't dare to take half a step forward. All they could do was cry out anxiously.
"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"
The sound of kowtowing continued. Some people were even counting in their hearts, "Seventy-seven, seventy-eight, seventy-nine!"
"Xiao Fan, I apologize for our previous rudeness. We're sorry, we were wrong!" The middle-aged man in black suddenly smiled bitterly. "However, we should spare them whenever possible. Please let them go!"
The middle-aged man in black had to speak up. While the enforcement team suppressed all kinds of conflicts and killings in the city, they were also obligated to ensure the safety of all the cultivators.
As the leader of the enforcement team, he could only plead for mercy when he saw that the white-browed old monk and the other two were about to die in front of Xiao Fan. Otherwise, he would not be able to answer to the higher-ups of the organizer and the cultivators in the city.
"Where it is possible to make mistakes, one should spare them?" Xiao Fan turned his head and raised his eyebrows. Then, he smiled. His smile was indescribably cold. "I'm sorry, there's no such thing in my dictionary!"
"My principle is to not spare them when possible. When cutting weeds, I must remove the roots!"
The middle-aged man in black opened his mouth but could not say anything.
"The 108th time, that's enough!"
At that moment. Someone in the crowd said softly. As soon as he finished speaking, the white-browed old monk and the other two stopped moving and knelt there. They could not stop panting.
At that moment, their foreheads were already dripping with blood. One could even see the eerie white bones inside. It was a ghastly sight.
"Vile being!"
"Bastard!"
"Vile being!"
The white-browed old monk and the other two looked at Xiao Fan. Their eyes were filled with viciousness and hatred.
Xiao Fan chuckled. Then, he slowly reached out his hand and gently pressed on the head of the plump old monk in gray robes.
"Xiao Fan, don't!"
The middle-aged man in black immediately panicked. He took a step forward and shouted.
However!
"Crack!"
The slightly plump old monk's head suddenly rotated 360 degrees, and the crisp sound of bones breaking could be heard.
"Bang!"
The corpse of the slightly plump grey-robed old man suddenly fell forward, and a cloud of dust rose from the ground.
Then, Xiao Old Old monk in gray robes, the old monk in black robes Old monk, Old monk in old monk Old Monk.
The grey-robed old monk looked at the corpse of the slightly plump grey-robed old monk on the ground and couldn't help but tremble violently. Fear appeared in his eyes.
"Crack!"
There was no. The old monk in gray robes was like the plump old monk. His head also suddenly rotated 360 degrees. The crisp sound of bones breaking was also heard. His body also fell to the ground.
The white-browed old monk lifted his head with difficulty. He looked at Xiao Fan and trembled. He could not help but scream, "Vile being, even if I become a ghost, I won't let you go!"
Xiao Fan pressed his hand on the white-browed old monk's head. He tilted his head and suddenly laughed, "Become a ghost?" "Even if you become a ghost, I can still send you back to the 18th level of hell. You will never be reincarnated!"
"Goodbye!"
Xiao Fan indifferently spat out these two words. Then, he immediately exerted more force. The white-browed old monk's head suddenly rotated and his corpse fell to the ground.
Sky Dragon Temple's three Heaven Grade warriors were all wiped out!
"Abbot!"
"Master!"
"Martial Uncle!"
Suddenly, all the monks in white robes knelt on the ground and cried loudly.
The middle-aged man in black was dumbfounded!
"Who else? If you want to cause trouble, come here. I'll take all of you! " Xiao Fan suddenly opened his mouth and looked at everyone in the surroundings with an indifferent and emotionless gaze. His voice wasn't loud, but it resounded in everyone's ears, causing their hearts to suddenly go cold!
"You, are, a, damned, mad, traitor!" The white-robed monk who looked similar to the fair-skinned young monk suddenly stood up and madly roared at Xiao Fan word by word.
Xiao Fan's face was expressionless. He raised his hand and directly sucked him over. Then, he grabbed his throat and without any superfluous words, he broke his neck and casually threw his corpse on the ground.
"Who else?"
Xiao Fan said indifferently. He continued to look around. There was no emotion in his cold eyes. Everyone who saw him could not help but feel their hearts skip a beat. They subconsciously turned their faces away, not daring to look at him.
Xiao Fan looked at the middle-aged man in black.
When the middle-aged man in black saw Xiao Fan's gaze, he suddenly felt like an ant being stared at by a giant dragon. His scalp was numb, his body was cold, and an endless sense of fear rose in his heart.
Suddenly!
"This matter ends here. Everyone, disperse quickly. Don't watch!"
"Monks of Sky Dragon Temple, please leave on your own!"
They could not see anyone at all, but a deep voice rang in everyone's ears.
Hearing this voice, the middle-aged man in black's expression changed drastically. He cried out in horror, "Xuan Kong!"
However, he only said these two words before he suddenly shut his mouth, and his face was filled with respect.
"Qingshan, you should take care of other things!" The deep voice rang again.
"Yes, Sir!" The middle-aged man in black said respectfully. He then looked deeply at Xiao Fan and turned to leave.
"Young friend, your strength is extraordinary. Sky Dragon Temple offended your dignity. They deserved to be killed. We, the Lingnan Cultivators Assembly, won't interfere anymore!" A deep voice sounded. "However, the Buddhists are about to arrive. Whatever happens next will be between you and the Buddhists. We won't bother about it either!"
Xiao Fan lifted her head slightly. She looked into the air and said indifferently, "Alright, the organizers of the Lingnan Cultivators Assembly can do what you're supposed to do. Just don't get in my way. If you don't provoke me, I won't bother about you. Let's mind our own business and have nothing to do with each other! "
"That's for the best!" The deep voice said and disappeared immediately.
Xiao Fan continued to walk forward indifferently.
The crowd in front immediately parted to form a path. Everyone hurriedly retreated as they looked at Xiao Fan with eyes filled with reverence.
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