Chapter 51 - Sky Dragon Temple's miserable defeat

"Old bald donkey, you dare to threaten me?" Jiu Mozhi opened his eyes wide, and could see the angry expression on his face.

The abbot snorted: "Is that so? The one who should be the first to pose a threat is you. If it wasn't for you, how could Old Monk use the survival of the Sky Dragon Temple's absolute arts to make you retreat?"

"What a joke. A group of incompetent people are guarding a treasure and are unwilling to let it go. Could it be that this is the protection of an absolute art?" Jiu Mozhi said coldly.

"In short, this absolute art will only be given to those who are suitable for it. As for you, you are unsuitable for it." The abbot said slowly as he looked at the box in his hand.

Hearing that he had been rejected in public, how could Jiu Mozhi bear with it? He immediately roared: "Old bald donkey, don't think that you can scare me like this, the six-veined divine sword is the inheritance of the Sky Dragon Temple.

Hearing that, the abbot was unwilling to be outdone, and shouted loudly: "If you do not believe, you can try. Compared to letting an evil person like you get it, Old Monk is willing to bear the notoriety of damaging absolute arts!"

"Good, no one has ever dared to threaten me like this before. Since you do not know your own limits, then I will not be polite. Today, I will let all of you know what regret is!" With that said, Jiu Mozhi took a deep breath and released a majestic aura.

The shock caused the surrounding ordinary disciples to retreat, they were extremely terrified.

Seeing this scene, the high monks present all had a serious expression on their faces. They steeled their inner Qi and prepared to fight at any moment.

"Everyone, listen to my command, form a formation!" The abbot knew that a one on one fight was not enough against Jiu Mozhi, so he immediately ordered the disciples to form a formation and prepared the strongest defense.

Although it was not a glorious thing for there to be so many people surrounding and attacking, in order to not be threatened by Jiu Mozhi, everyone still gathered together honestly and formed a defensive array.

Seeing that, Ling Xiao knew that there was going to be a good show to watch, so he found a stone block to sit down on, he thought that if there was a pot of hot tea beside him, it would be great.

"A motley crowd and you still want to stop me? You really are wishful thinking!" Originally, I had no intention of attacking you guys. Since you guys aren't giving me face, don't blame me for being rude! " Jiu Mozhi shouted in a cold voice, obviously angry to the extreme.

"Don't be too full of yourself. Do you really think you're invincible?" The abbot shook his head.

"Then just watch with wide eyes!" Jiu Mozhi shouted and took the initiative to attack.

This formation was the main defense formation, and had been around for hundreds of years. Its toughness was self-evident, and at the same time, the abbot had the other disciples prepare to use the gap to launch their attacks, otherwise, if they continued to drag it out, Jiu Mozhi would break through it sooner or later.

"Master, do you think they can subdue Jiu Mozhi?" Duan Yu didn't understand the attacking methods of this group of Monk s, so he naturally couldn't participate, and could only watch from the side.

"Isn't that obvious? No." Ling Xiao crossed his legs and said unhurriedly.

"Why?" Duan Yu asked in confusion.

"Take a look for yourself, there are a lot of people on the Sky Dragon Temple side, but they immediately set up a defensive formation, what does that mean? This means that they are afraid and unsure, or it means that they know they will lose. " Ling Xiao explained blandly.

Hearing that, Duan Yu panicked, and said worriedly: "Then what do we do, could it be that the Sky Dragon Temple's consummate technique is truly going to be destroyed?"

Ling Xiao did not answer and continued to sit and watch the show with his legs crossed.

As for why the Absolute Society would not be destroyed, Ling Xiao did not care at all. Because he had already memorized it completely, that ancient book was no longer the only one.

"Bam!" With a loud noise, a gap was forcibly opened in the originally impregnable defensive array by Jiu Mozhi. Several disciples were also sent flying out, and fiercely crashed onto the ground.

The appearance of a hole caused the entire spell formation to collapse.

"Abbot, we can't hold on any longer!" A tall monk grabbed his injured arm and shouted with a trembling voice.

The abbot did not make a move. He had been observing the entrance of the Scripture Pavilion the entire time, and even without reminding him, he already knew that he could not hold on any longer.

"All disciples listen up, retreat away from Jiu Mozhi!" The abbot was silent for a moment before shouting.

He knew that without the support of the array, it was impossible for these people to contend against Jiu Mozhi with their own abilities.

Even though the disciples were extremely unwilling to accept this, they had clashed head on with Jiu Mozhi before, and felt that kind of terrifying strength, so they naturally knew just how dangerous it was to fight against Jiu Mozhi.

"Hmph, to think that you all knew to stay away from me. Otherwise, I would have really sent you all to the Western Paradise to meet Buddha!" Seeing how everyone was afraid of him, Jiu Mozhi couldn't help but sneer, appearing exceptionally sinister and terrifying.

Ku Rong was heavily injured and was unable to continue fighting. The other high monks were also heavily injured and had lost their combat capabilities at their peak, so even if they were made to form a defensive formation, they could only hold on for about half the time. This posed no threat to Jiu Mozhi at all.

The abbot knows that no one in the Sky Dragon Temple can contend against Jiu Mozhi anymore, so he helplessly sighed, then stood up and looked at Jiu Mozhi.

"Rather than saying so much nonsense, why don't you all hurry up and give me the six-veined divine sword sword spectrum? This is better for everyone." After Jiu Mozhi heard this, he could not help but frown.

"The sword spectrum will definitely not be given to you, so, either you retreat now, or I destroy this sword spectrum myself, and you decide what you want to do." The abbot was clearly someone who had seen great storms and great waves. Even though he clearly knew that Jiu Mozhi would not leave, he was still as steady as ever.

At the same time, Jiu Mozhi also knew that the abbot would not obediently hand over the sword spectrum. If threats and force were useful, he wouldn't not have been able to obtain the sword spectrum even now.

"It seems like I can only attack you." Jiu Mozhi suppressed the anger in his heart and slowly walked towards the abbot.

"Even if I can't get the six-veined divine sword, does it matter?" The abbot looked at Jiu Mozhi who had a face full of determination, and his heart involuntarily skipped a beat.

Hearing that, Jiu Mozhi laughed: "It's nothing, even without the sword spectrum, I still have a way to get them, you don't have to worry about that."

Hearing that, the abbot's face changed, as he stared at Jiu Mozhi, but did not realise that there was anything wrong, as though was not lying to him.

"That's impossible, the sword spectrum in my hands is unique in this world, no one can own it anymore!" The abbot shouted.