God-level Perspective

Chapter 812: Goal Achieved

After saying this, Ye Han opened the door to the entrance of the pagoda. As the door was slowly opened by Ye Han, and moved little by little, the battle in the square outside also gradually entered the black prison. In the eyes of an expert.

After many years, it was the first time that they saw the sky full of stars outside and the moonlight shining on the earth. The eyes of these people were shining with hope, but soon, the overwhelming anger was released from their bodies.

"Bald Donkey, you have trapped me for more than thirty years, and I want you to pay with your blood."

"Kill these bald donkeys."

"Kill them."

A series of angry shouts sounded earth-shattering from the black prison, and then, like lightning, these bodies flew out of the black prison, like a dark cloud shrouding the masters of Shaoshi Mountain in the square.

"Set up the formation!"

"Arhat Formation!"

"Eighteen Bronze Men Formation!"

As the masters from the black prison rushed out one by one, and when the powerful and terrifying aura enveloped them, in the square, the masters of Shaoshi Mountain looked extremely sad. They formed formations one after another, and the monks grouped together to form an attack. A formation that is very powerful in defense and defense.

Facing the masters who escaped from the black prison, the masters of Shaoshi Mountain did not dare to look down upon them. Many of these people were once world-famous masters. Even if they had been trapped for so many years, their strength would not be the same. decline, or even increase.

Contests and fights broke out in the square of Shaoshi Mountain. Such an astonishing battle could be called the most terrifying collective battle Shaoshi Mountain has ever faced. After this battle, I am afraid that Shaoshi Mountain’s strong foundation All will be shaken.

At this time, Ye Han strolled out of the pagoda and looked around. Above the square, there were all shaking figures fighting. The terrifying sounds of fighting made the thousand-year-old temple of Shaoshi Mountain completely fall into chaos. Amidst the chaos, something like this tonight has never happened before in the history of Shaoshi Mountain.

Gradually, a cold smile appeared on the corner of Ye Han's mouth. Tonight, his purpose of coming to Shaoshi Mountain was achieved. Everything went smoothly. The masters in the black prison were released and imprisoned. Over the years, the hatred in their hearts will turn into a shocking force, and their enemies will have trouble sleeping and eating because of it.

"Ye Han..."

Suddenly, a monk rushed in front of Ye Han. The face that was supposed to be compassionate was full of ferocity and murderous intent. Ye Han had some impression of this person. His name was Shikong. He had gone to ghosts before. During the time of the city, Shaoshishan was led by this person.

"Humph, old bald donkey, you didn't expect that your Shaoshi Mountain would suffer such a disaster today, did you?" Ye Han smiled coldly at Shi Kong.

"Today, I will definitely destroy you, the leader of evil spirits, and I will accept my fate!"

Shikong shouted loudly, and he used a sharp and fierce palm technique. This was the Vajra Palm of Shaoshi Mountain. Its destructive power was astonishing. His moves were like a diamond, indestructible and indestructible.

"Old bald donkey, you were able to overpower me back then, but now, you are not qualified yet."

Ye Han looked indifferent. He looked at Shi Kong who was running towards him. A huge force was released from his body. Unparalleled power gathered in his palm. An extremely fierce punch exploded against Shi Kong's Vajra Palm. Blast over.

Bang!

The fists and palms of the two people exchanged in the air, and the force of the collision was astonishing, like thunder on the ground.

The next moment, Shi Kong's body couldn't stop retreating, and streams of blood spat out from his mouth, making his face extremely pale. When he was in the ghost market, Ye Han looked like someone in front of him. He was like an ant, but now, it was easy for Ye Han to deal with him.

"Arhat Fist!" Shikong shouted, with a ferocious face, and continued to attack Ye Han. Ye Han was the leader of all this tonight. If he is not eliminated, where will Shaoshi Mountain be from now on? Quiet days.

"Get out!" Ye Han looked cold, took a step forward, punched on the spot, and blasted out again. He struck back in an extremely ferocious way and landed on Shi Kong's body. The power of this punch poured out violently, Shi Kong's body flew upside down like a kite with its string broken, and he had no strength to fight anymore.

"Old bald donkey, I won't kill you today. I will let you see with your own eyes how the largest sect in the ancient martial arts world declined step by step." Ye Han glanced at Shi Kong, who had a weak breath and a cold expression. Quickly passing through the void, since the purpose of coming here has been achieved, Ye Han will certainly not continue to spend time here.

"Old man, have you had enough fun? It's time to go!"

Ye Han's voice came out very clearly in the night sky, and then, the others disappeared into the night sky of Shaoshi Mountain.

"Haha, old bald donkey Daoji, I will play with you here for today. You and I will fight again when we have time." The madman laughed and slowly retreated in the void, leaving behind one of the four holy monks with bleeding from the corner of his mouth. Dao Ji looked at him with a gloomy face.

At the same time, Sloppy Old Dao and Jingyi also began to retreat. With their strength, the four holy monks in Shaoshi Mountain did not dare to chase them.

Old Mrs. Chen and others also retreated. Soon, all the people belonging to Ye Han on Shaoshi Mountain left cleanly. The masters who were released from the black prison also left one by one, leaving only a few who were interested in Shaoshi Mountain. The masters who hated them to the core were still fighting with them.

As for the kendo master who borrowed the Longquan Sword from Ye Han, he followed Ye Han and others after they left.

When the battle at Shaoshi Mountain came to an end, in the square around the Black Prison, dozens of masters from Bodhidharma Academy were killed and injured. The faces of the four holy monks were extremely gloomy. The four of them were regarded as gods by the ancient martial arts world. However, under the guard of the four of them, all the masters in the Black Prison were released, and many of the masters in Shaoshi Mountain were killed.

"Holy Monk!" A monk walked up to the four holy monks.

"Inform all the sects that a martial arts conference will be held in three days. All the demons imprisoned in the black prison have escaped. These people will definitely become an evil force that will bring disaster to the ancient martial arts world. In the near future, the ancient martial arts world will be destroyed. There will be chaos, we must take precautions as soon as possible," the white-browed holy monk said with an indifferent expression.

"Yes, holy monk." The monk responded with a cold face. This person's name is Kong Yuan, and he is the abbot of the inner courtyard of Shaoshi Mountain.

The white-browed holy monk asked coldly, "Kong Yuan, what is the name of the young man who was leading the team just now? What is his origin?"

"Back to the holy monk, this son's name is Ye Han, and he is the son of a madman."

"It turns out that he is Ye Han. Okay, very good. For bringing harm to the martial arts world, this boy will definitely become a great devil in the future. I, Shaoshishan, will record this blood debt first."