Global Reincarnation: Spending 1 billion at the beginning

"Huh, yes, I did it all, but so what." Cheng Kun snorted, not denying anything. Now that his legs were crippled and his conspiracy was bankrupt, he was desperate and wanted to die and no longer thought about anything else.

"Damn it!"

"hateful!!"

"I'll kill you!!"

"..."

Hearing Cheng Kun's words, the expressions of the masters from the six sects around him darkened, and many of them roared and cursed.

Being deceived like a fool by this guy Cheng Kun made them all quite unhappy.

Under the curse, someone suddenly jumped out and rushed towards Cheng Kun, and there was more than one person running out.

"Bang bang bang..."

As soon as these people got up, they punched and kicked Cheng Kun.

Faced with such a scene, the abbot of Shaolin Temple sighed and did not stop it. Luo Yun also did not stop it. The same was true for the White-browed Eagle King and others behind him.

Under such circumstances, Cheng Kun was beaten to death on the spot by masters from the six sects who vented their anger.

"Amitabha, although Cheng Kun instigated all of this, the blood feud between our six sects and the Ming Cult has been forged. In this case, fellow practitioners, we might as well work together to destroy the Ming Cult, which can also be regarded as removing a scourge for the world." The abbot of Shaolin looked at it.

Cheng Kun, who was beaten to death at a glance, chanted the Buddha's name and then suggested.

Indeed, even if sects such as Wudang Shaolin originally had no enmity with the Ming Cult, since the six major sects joined forces to attack Guangmingding, both sides have suffered injuries, and a blood feud has long been forged. This was Cheng Kun's conspiracy, even if it was discovered

, both sides have suffered numerous casualties, and it is impossible to reconcile as before.

"Hmph! You really think I'm afraid of you." The White-browed Eagle King, the Dharma King of the Ming Cult, stepped forward, smiled coldly, and then looked at Luo Yun, "That boy, although you reported Cheng Kun's conspiracy, you broke into our Holy Land of the Ming Cult without permission.

The merits and demerits of the two offset each other. If you leave now, I will not kill you!"

Luo Yun snorted and couldn't help laughing, "Hahaha, do you think I'm helping you out of kindness? If Cheng Kun blocks my way, I will kill him. If you block my way, I will

Of course I will kill you too."

After a pause, Luo Yun walked to the center of the battlefield and looked at the audience, "I am here this time to ask all of you to surrender to me. Those who obey me will live, and those who go against me will perish!"

The domineering and self-confidence displayed by Luo Yun shocked everyone present.

"Boy, who are you? I, the Huashan sect, are the first to be unconvinced."

"Junior brother, this is not a place to play house. Come back quickly."

"Amitabha, the donor has fallen into the devil's path, so we should work together to defeat the devil."

For a moment, the whole place was in an uproar.

The White-browed Eagle King also sneered: "Why do you want my Mingjiao to surrender?"

Even if Luo Yun has shown considerable strength, it is still impossible to make everyone surrender.

Luo Yun smiled faintly, turned his back to the six major sects, and showed an object to a group of people from the Ming Cult, which was the 'Holy Fire Order'.

"When you see the Holy Fire Order, or when you see the leader of the church, why don't you kneel down quickly?"

The Mingjiao believers were in an uproar.

"What? Holy Fire Order?"

"Real or false? Wasn't the Holy Fire Order lost decades ago?"

"I have seen the Holy Fire Order before, and it seems to be real."

"So what if it's true? Could it be that just an outsider holding a token and trying to order my Ming Cult members would be too childish?"

The white-browed Eagle King had the hottest temper and was about to step forward to take action. A Confucian and middle-aged man in a white shirt stopped him, "Eagle King, you were injured in the previous battle. Let me do it."

"Okay, since Guangming Left Envoy Yang Xiao wants to take action, I believe you." After saying that, the White-browed Eagle King took a step back.

The Right Envoys of Guangming are the left and right arms of the leader of the Ming Cult. They are superior to the four Dharma Kings in terms of strength and status. At this time, the Ming Cult has no leader. Fan Yao, the right envoy of the Guangming Cult, has been missing for many years. Yang Xiao is the nominal highest authority in the Ming Cult.

Immediately, Yang Xiao took a step forward and looked at Luo Yun with piercing eyes.

"Young hero, I don't know where you got the Holy Fire Order from, but it doesn't matter. As long as you return the Holy Fire Order to our Mingjiao, I, Yang Xiao, can promise to appoint you as the protector of the Mingjiao and to rule the country. What do you think?

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"Did I not express my intention clearly just now?" Luo Yun said calmly: "I am not discussing with you, surrender or die! You can choose one."

Hearing the determination in Luo Yun's words, Yang Xiaodang's face became solemn, he took a deep breath and said:

"Since you are determined to be the leader of our Ming Cult, then I, Yang Xiao, as the left envoy of the Light, will try your magic!"

As soon as the words fell, a deep aura spread out from Yang Xiao's body and pressed hard towards Luo Yun.

Sometimes the problem is simple, the winner takes all.

If Yang Xiao wins or even kills this young man who appears suddenly, then all these so-called disputes will be solved.

On the contrary, if Yang Xiao loses, no one in the entire Mingjiao will be his opponent.

It’s not a bad idea to let him rule the Mingjiao!

Thoughts flashed through his mind, and Yang Xiao's aura suddenly became stronger again, surging like a sea tide.

Feeling Yang Xiao's rising momentum, Luo Yun smiled slightly and said loudly: "How brave! Yang Zuoshi is so courageous! Your challenge...I, Luo Yun, accept it!"

"I'm offended!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Xiao suddenly summoned up all his energy and rushed towards Luo Yun, and then struck out with a fierce palm.

As Yang Xiao's palm struck out, the true energy surged up, and the strong wind roared directly towards Luo Yun's head.

This one move alone is enough to show that Yang Xiao is extremely talented and is only one step away from the innate martial arts. His tyrannical cultivation and superb palm skills are enough.

"Good palm skills!"

Facing Yang Xiao's sudden slap, Luo Yun couldn't help but praise him lightly, and then he slapped Yang Xiao calmly.

"Tathagata Divine Palm!"

Luo Yun didn't use any other power in this palm, he just used the Nine Yang Divine Art's true energy to blast it out.

The next moment, Yang Xiao's palm full of zhenqi collided with Luo Yun's palm as fast as lightning.

"boom!"

As Yang Xiao and Luo Yun's palms collided, the entire Mingzun Hall where the battlefield was located was like a thunder.

At the same time, a heavy air wave centered on Luo Yun and Yang Xiao, tumbling out in all directions, causing smoke and dust to rise everywhere.

"What kind of palm technique is this?"

In the smoke and dust, Yang Xiao looked at Luo Yun across from him with a solemn expression, and then he suddenly raised the energy in his body and struck Luo Yun's heart hard with another palm.

This time Luo Yun did not stop him, but allowed Yang Xiao's palm to hit his heart hard.

Energy absorption is activated, absorbing all incoming attacks.

“Bang!“

Amidst the sound of the earthquake, Yang Xiao looked at Luo Yun who was unharmed and even kept smiling. His eyes widened instantly and he said:

"This...how is this possible!"

Just when Yang Xiao was shocked, Luo Yun's body shook, and a huge force hit Yang Xiao's body.

With a muffled sound, Yang Xiao was knocked upside down by Luo Yun and fell to the ground in the distance. As soon as he hit the ground, he vomited blood.

The fight between Luo Yun and Yang Xiao was so fast that Yang Xiao was defeated before anyone could take a closer look.

The faces of other people on the other side changed wildly.

They all knew about Yang Xiao's martial arts. With his extremely acquired cultivation, few of the people present, whether they were masters of the six major sects or strong men in the Ming Cult, dared to say that they could defeat him.

However, even a master like Yang Xiao could not defeat Luo Yun in two moves. So how strong is Luo Yun?

Thinking about this, everyone couldn't help but look at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes.

Just when everyone was amazed, there was a sudden flash of light and shadow.

The next moment, five figures with different shapes and extraordinary auras appeared on the battlefield.

These five people are the five scattered members of Mingjiao.

From left to right, they are Mr. Leng Qian, Monk Peng, Monk Peng Yingyu, Taoist Tieguan Zhang Zhong, Monk Budai, and Zhou Dian.

Among them, the cold-faced Mr. Leng Qian is a middle-aged man with a square face, about forty years old, holding a thick judge pen.

Monk Peng Peng Yingyu is a bald monk with a tall build, wearing yellow monk robes, and looking a bit like an angry King Kong.

Iron Crown Taoist Zhang Zhong looks a little older, about forty-five or sixty-six, and wears an iron crown with a slightly cold color on his head.

The Budai monk does not live up to his name. He is a fat-headed and big-eared monk with a cloth bag on his shoulders. He looks to be in his thirties.

Zhou Dian is a middle-aged man with messy hair, thin face, and dark yellow skin. He really looks a bit "crazy".

After seeing clearly that the person coming was Wu Sanren, Yang Xiao, White-browed Eagle King and others couldn't help but secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

The Wusan people are also famous masters in the world. Each one of them is a master of the acquired realm, and they are the mainstay of Mingjiao.

At this time, the five people gathered together, which gave them great confidence.

"It's so lively here." Zhou Dian, one of the Five Disciples, said, "Huh? Isn't this the Guangming Left Envoy Yang Xiao? Why was he beaten like this?"

Immediately, a Mingjiao believer came forward and introduced the situation to the Wusan people.

After knowing the situation, Zhou Dianxuan turned to Luo Yun and said with a sneer:

"A little kid who is still young has come to compete for the position of leader of our Ming Cult. I'm afraid he doesn't know how to write the word "death"! Yang Xiao and Baimei Wang are also very old. The more you live, the more you fall back. You are not even a kid.

Even a child can’t be beaten.”

From Zhou Dian's perspective, Luo Yun is only seventeen or eighteen years old. How high can his martial arts be?

Furthermore, Luo Yun is not a member of the Ming Cult, so why should an unknown outsider compete for the position of leader of their Ming Cult?

Luo Yun's lips curled up slightly and he sneered:

"Now the masters who can come from Mingjiao are almost here. Zhou Dian, if you don't accept it, you will only die. Don't say that I bully you. Is there anyone here who is dissatisfied with me? Let's all join together!"

As soon as Luo Yun said this, everyone in the audience was shocked.

Regardless of whether they were members of the Wusan people or the six major sects, they all looked at Luo Yun with disbelief.

You must know that the people present here can be said to be the essence of the entire martial arts world. There are many masters above the acquired realm, and they are all famous figures in the world. In their opinion, even the real innate masters here would not dare to speak so wildly.

However, facing such a group of great masters, Luo Yun actually wanted them to come together!

I had seen Luo Yun kill Master Miejie before and seriously injured Yang Xiao with one move. Fortunately, he knew that Luo Yun's strength was astonishing.

Zhou Dian and the other five people had not witnessed it with their own eyes.

When I heard that Luo Yun actually wanted to challenge a group of them, I immediately felt that Luo Yun was simply arrogant and arrogant.

The next moment, Zhou Dian, the most ill-tempered among the Wusan people, suddenly stood out from the crowd, then looked at Luo Yundao with a sarcastic face:

"Hmph! Even though you are young, you have a strong tone! Let me come today to meet you, a young man, and see what you are capable of!"

Luo Yun defeated Yang Xiao with one move. Zhou Dian had just heard someone say this, but he didn't dare to despise it in his heart. No matter how useless Yang Xiao was, he was still an acquired master.

If that's the case, then the five of them might as well just settle it together.

If Luo Yun can defeat them and the Wusan people join forces, then there is no harm in letting Luo Yun be the leader of the Ming Cult.

Thinking of this, Leng Qian, who is known as Mr. Cold Face and has the best martial arts among the Wusan people, said loudly:

"Come together!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Leng Qiandang took the lead in attacking Luo Yun.

In the blink of an eye, Leng Qian appeared in front of Luo Yun like lightning.

The next moment, he saw the judge's pen in Leng Qian's hand trembling, and then he pointed directly at Luo Yun's Tanzhong point.

Seeing this scene, Budai monk and others on the side also followed and killed him.

Although Budai Monk is short and fat, his speed is not at all slower than the others.

In the blink of an eye, Budai monk appeared in front of Luo Yun.

At the same time, Budai monk raised the zhenqi in his body, and then punched Luo Yun fiercely.

The punch of the Budai monk immediately caused the surrounding wind to roar, which was majestic and powerful.

Almost at the same time, Peng Yingyu, Tieguan Taoist and other three people also killed Luo Yun.

"Qianyuan Tongtian Sword!"

Taoist Tieguan flicked his wrist, and his Qi suddenly flashed on his blue steel long sword, turning into a dense sword light and slashing towards Luo Yun.

"Arhat Subduing Demon Fist!"

With a loud shout, Peng Yingyu's feet suddenly hit the ground, and her whole body instantly rushed towards Luo Yun as if an Arhat had come to the world.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Dian nearby also flashed and rushed towards Luo Yun.

Zhou Dian used his strongest palm technique. "Yuan Chen's Heaven-shaking Palm!"

As the true energy surged, Zhou Dian seemed to have transformed into the God of Yuan Chen, condensing the power of the stars and bombarding Luo Yun with all his strength.

Zhou Dian and other Wusan people are all masters of the acquired realm. If they work together, there are very few people in the world who can stop them.

At this time, Wu San people took action with all their strength, and the whole hall was filled with turmoil.