The Most Powerful BOSS In the Heavens

  Chapter 59 The worst in history! Wind and cloud gathered in Shaolin!

   "What, failed to stop the Poison Sect, master died?" In a Taoist temple in the deep mountains, Taoist Qingquan, the chief disciple of Tieguan Sanren, lost his words for a long time after hearing the death of Tieguan Sanren.

   "The old abbot has died..." In Kurong Temple, a group of monks wept bitterly when they heard the news of Master Kumu's death.

   "It's impossible, grandma is unparalleled in the world with swordsmanship, she hasn't lost a single defeat for decades, how could she die?" Xuemeizhuang, owner Mei Ruoshan sat on his seat absent-mindedly, muttering to himself:

   "This is an ultra-luxury lineup composed of five super-class masters and hundreds of heroes. How could it be defeated, how could it be defeated... Poison sect, is it so strong?"

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   "The old gang leader is dead, we want to avenge him!"

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   "Ouyang Feng, you big devil, you dare to kill my master, I must seek revenge for my master with a master in the rivers and lakes!

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   "...Revenge!"

   "...Revenge!"

   "...Revenge!"

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  The result of the battle in the canyon was quickly reported back to the Central Plains, instantly triggering a magnitude 12 earthquake in the entire Central Plains martial arts. The voices of the avengers, and the shock developed in a more violent direction, affecting the entire Central Plains martial arts.

  The details of this battle were soon known to everyone.

   It's just that the more you know, the more shocking the Central Plains martial arts will be.

   There are five super-first-class celebrities in the Jianghu, and hundreds of famous heroes in the Jianghu. Such a super luxurious lineup went to snipe the Poison Sect who was about to enter the Central Plains, but failed.

   Moreover, it was still a rout, a disastrous defeat, a defeat that could not be beaten by a single blow...completely, without any power to fight back.

  Five celebrities and hundreds of heroes were all wiped out in the hands of the Poison Sect.

   This is just unbelievable.

   You know, with such a lineup, no single force can take out the entire Central Plains.

  Even the Quanzhen Sect, which is currently known as the number one sect in the world, cannot produce so many strong people.

  But with such a super lineup to deal with one person, they still lost so badly.

  How can one person be so powerful?

  Poison sect has been heard by almost everyone in various countries recently, and everyone knows that this is a terrifying big devil who caused an astonishing **** storm in the Western Regions.

   But no one has a specific idea of ​​how strong the Poison Sect is. After all, what happened in the Western Regions is still too far away for people in the Jianghu in the Central Plains, and they basically just listen to it, without much intuitive experience.

   But now they feel it.

  Poison sect is not strong... but far beyond imagination!

   It's too scary, this is really a big devil living in the world, the worst in history!

  At this moment, countless people from the Central Plains seemed to see a terrifying monster exuding monstrous magic flames, coming out of the Western Regions, stepping into the territory of the Central Plains step by step, as if to swallow the entire Central Plains martial arts.

   Countless people from the Central Plains trembled!

   "I heard that Poison Sect likes to destroy martial arts sects and forces, and plunder the secret books of major martial arts sects. What if he targets our sect?"

   "Yeah, this big devil is too scary. He destroys people all over the house at every turn. We must find a way, and we must not let him mess around in the Central Plains martial arts, otherwise we are all in danger."

   "That's right. The big devil must not be allowed to do evil in the Central Plains. I don't want to die. Let's visit Qiuquanzhen Sect, Shaolin, and other famous sects. Ask them to take action. Only they can deal with the big devil."

   "Go, go, let's go together. The Poison Sect is too dangerous. Quickly invite the leader of the Quanzhen Sect, Master Wang Chongyang, and the abbot of Shaolin Temple, Master Kudu, to come forward and organize people to expel this Poison Sect from the Central Plains."

  Everyone in the Central Plains Wulin was in danger, and they went to the Quanzhen Sect, Shaolin Temple, and other famous sects to confront the Poison Sect.

  Especially the relatives and friends of the deceased who participated in the operation even cried in front of Quanzhen Sect, Shaolin Temple and other famous sects, begging Quanzhen Sect, Shaolin Temple and other famous sects to avenge them.

  Suddenly, the entire Central Plains martial arts formed a massive crusade against Ning Que, and Ning Que was also called the worst in history!

   Ning Que is the first person in history to make the entire Central Plains martial arts target one person like this.

   "Not good! The Poison Sect has gone deep into the Central Plains... He seems to be rushing to Shaolin!"

   "I heard that Shaolin organized the blockade against the Poison Sect by the heroes of the Central Plains this time. Could it be that the Poison Sect is planning to take revenge on Shaolin?"

   "It must be... No, Shaolin is in danger, let's go to help."

   Soon someone found Ning Que's trail. When they found that Ning Que was heading towards Shaolin, they immediately guessed Ning Que's intention.

   There is no doubt that Ning Que is going to deal with Shaolin.

  For a while, the hearts of countless people from the Central Plains were once again moved by Ning Que, and they flocked to Shaolin one after another.

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   Quanzhen Sect!

  Wang Chongyang slowly put down the request letter from Shaolin, and looked at the eldest disciple Ma Yu beside him: "Are those people outside still crying?"

   "Still..." Ma Yu smiled wryly, "Master, I feel that unless you agree to deal with the Poison Sect, they will stay here."

  Wang Chongyang did not respond, but said to himself: "Ouyang Feng, it seems that you are stronger than I imagined. However, Shaolin can't just be destroyed by you."

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  Dali, the Imperial Palace.

   "Poison sect Ouyang Feng is indeed a terrifying person." Duan Zhixing looked at Shaolin's request letter and sighed.

   Their Dali is not far from the Western Regions, so his understanding of Ning Que is much deeper than others, and he knows Ning Que's horror and fear.

   For a person who can defeat the 30,000 Tubo army, and then control the entire Tubo country through the background, no matter how important it is, it cannot be overestimated.

  In fact, Duan Zhixing was always worried that Ning Que would covet their Dali, so it would be a disaster for them.

  Although he himself is a top-notch superpower, he knows that he is not Ning Que's opponent.

   "Zhu Ziliu, Wu Santong, and two generals! Come with me to Shaolin Temple."

   Duan Zhixing said to the four ministers below.

   "Obey!"

  A minister in prime minister's uniform and three generals in general's uniform quickly agreed.

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  At the same time, Hong Qigong of the Beggar Gang also received a rescue letter from Shaolin. Without further ado, he took a large group of masters of the Beggar Gang to Shaolin.

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  On this day, Mount Song where Shaolin is located, was full of people everywhere, almost half of the Central Plains martial arts people came here today.

   However, although there are many people, everyone is very quiet.

  All the martial arts figures looked solemnly at the mountain road leading from the foot of the mountain to the Shaolin Temple, as if they were waiting for someone to arrive.

  The Shaolin monks also gathered in the open space in front of the temple, and some monks had already set up a formation of eighteen bronze figures and one hundred and eight arhats.

  The Shaolin eminent monks, headed by Shaolin abbot Master Kudu, also gathered their skills one by one, preparing for the next great change.

   At this moment, Shaolin can be said to be in and out of the hole. At the time of life and death, Shaolin dare not have any reservations.

  In hundreds of years, Ning Que was also the first and only person who forced Shaolin into such a situation.

   "Shushasha..."

  Suddenly, there was a rustling and crawling sound on the mountain road, and everyone immediately looked towards the mountain road, only to see that the mountain road was covered with poisonous snakes at some point.

  The densely packed poisonous snakes, like a well-disciplined army, did not attack the martial arts practitioners on both sides of the mountain road, but climbed up the mountain road in unison.

   Later, everyone noticed that there was a figure in white in the center of the snake tide. Thousands of poisonous snakes moved forward around the white-clothed figure, as if the white-clothed figure was their king.

  This scene is both creepy and shocking.

  But everyone knows that the Poison Sect is here!

   Favorite, never get lost again!

  (end of this chapter)