Hunter × Hunter: The Seven Deadly Sins

"Gulu..."

The monk looked at the Sun Wheel Sword on his neck, and his throat moved.

"Donor, please follow me."

The two monks trembled and put their hands together, leading the way.

The pedestrians on the street stopped, and the vendors stopped shouting, all looking at Ilumi and the two monks walking towards the temple of the Eternal Paradise.

"Hey, someone is causing trouble for the Eternal Paradise!"

"I haven't seen it for many years."

"There's a good show to watch, let's follow and see."

On the street, after a brief silence, both vendors and pedestrians became excited, and people followed Ilumi and the two monks to see what this outsider was going to do to the Eternal Paradise.

The Kumamoto of this era was not big. Ilumi, led by the two monks, arrived at the gate of the Eternal Paradise in 20 minutes.

"Tsk, it's not as luxurious as I imagined."

Ilumi looked up at the gate of the temple. Although the gate was new, there were many old marks on the walls and beams. This gate has existed for many years.

"Lead the way."

Ilmu used his scabbard to push the monk in front of him and said.

"Donor, our leader will not see people during the day, only at night..."

"If you don't take me, I will kill you now."

The monk's words stopped abruptly. He looked at the Sun Wheel Sword in Ilmu's hand, raised his head and focused his eyes on Ilmu's, and looked away as if he was electrocuted.

"Yes... yes... I will take you there right away."

The monk's voice trembled, and the two monks trembled into the temple, and Ilmu followed behind.

After the three entered, the crowd that had followed them all the way also followed them into the temple gate.

"What are you doing!?"

"Get out!"

But as soon as they entered the gate, a group of monks holding sticks ran out of the temple and waved them to drive them out.

"Why can that person go in, but we can't!?"

A man in the crowd shouted, but was glared at by a leading monk, so he shrank back into the crowd and stopped talking.

"Bang!"

The temple gate was closed, and hundreds of people gathered at the gate of the temple, talking about it.

This strange scene naturally attracted many curious people.

As a result, more and more locals gathered outside the Wanshi Jilejiao Temple.

Yilumi followed the two monks into the temple, walked all the way to the depths of the temple, and walked towards the temple meditation room.

"Da Da Da..."

Suddenly, a dense sound of footsteps sounded in the temple.

Yilumi stopped and turned his head to see a team of monks holding naginatas running out from the left and right sides of the temple square.

It was estimated that there were thirty people, trotting around Yilumi and the two monks.

The two monks in front of Yilumi looked at each other and suddenly ran forward.

"Catch him!"

"This man wants to make trouble for the leader!"

The two monks shouted as they ran.

"Swish!"

A white light flashed, and the two monks felt their shoulders lighten, their vision spun, and they fell to the ground, rolling around and fell into darkness.

"You! You!"

A burly monk stood out from the encirclement and looked at the two bodies on the ground with their heads and bodies separated, his eyes showing horror.

"How dare you kill our people from the Eternal Paradise Sect!"

"Go! Kill him!"

The burly monk's eyes were filled with fear, but anger rose in his heart. He roared and rushed forward with a knife.

"Kill~!!"

Under his command, the other monks attacked from all directions with naginata in hand, with amazing momentum.

"Well, it's a cult anyway, so it doesn't matter if we kill them all."

Yilume had a blank expression on his face. He flicked the knife jaw with his thumb, and the Sun Wheel Sword popped out. He held the handle with his right hand and swung it suddenly.

"Puff!"

"Dang~!"

"Puff puff puff..."

"Ahhhh~!!"

After a burst of metal fighting, there were screams and wails one after another.

Yilume shuttled through the crowd with the Sun Wheel Sword in his hand, waving it, and blood stained his clothes red.

"Puff!"

The last sword fell, and the burly monk looked at his naginata that was split in two, his eyes full of disbelief, and fell on his back.

The battle lasted only a few seconds, and all 30 monks fell.

"What happened?"

At this time, more monks holding naginatas ran out of the temple, all of them attracted by the screams just now.

"This... this..."

An old monk with gray eyebrows looked at the 32 monks' bodies in the square, his face pale, his eyes so horrified that he couldn't speak.

"Master monk, what's going on!?"

Hundreds of monks surrounded the old monk, most of them holding naginatas.

"You..." The old monk raised his right hand tremblingly, pointing at Illumi standing in the pile of corpses, "Kill him! Kill him!"

"Yes, Master Abbot!"

"Kill him!"

At the old monk's command, dozens of monks raised their naginatas and rushed towards Illumi, and the remaining dozen monks with nothing in their hands escorted the old monk and ran deep into the temple.

It seemed that they were going to find their leader.

"That's right, I don't have to find it slowly by myself."

Illumi looked at the old monk who was escorted away by more than a dozen monks, and raised the Sun Blade in his hand.

"Water Breathing·Three Forms·Flowing Dance."

Water continued to flow from the Sun Blade in Illumi's hand. In the surprised eyes of the monks, his figure turned into a blue river and meandered into the crowd.

"Pfft!"

"Ahhhh..."

"Help...help..."

Screams came one after another, and Ilumi turned into a winding river flowing through the crowd. Dozens of monks waved their naginatas in confusion, but they could not resist for a moment.

"Uh-huh!"

The blood-stained figure of Ilumi suddenly appeared behind the crowd. He flicked the Nichirin sword in his hand to shake off the blood stained on the blade, inserted it into the sheath, and walked towards the depths of the temple.

"Ding Dang~!"

In the square, dozens of monks stood stiffly on the spot, their naginata falling to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, they fell in pieces like harvested wheat, staining the temple with blood.

Deep in the temple, there is a Zen room.

"Hu~hu~"

The old monk was escorted by more than a dozen monks to the largest Zen room in the temple and hurriedly opened the door.

"Creak~"

The door to the Zen room opened, revealing an extremely spacious but gloomy and dark room.

There is a talisman with the word "Bliss" written on it under the eaves, and two large bookshelves are placed on both sides of the Zen room.

However, the bookshelf that was originally used to store books was filled with white skulls.

When the dozen or so monks who followed Monk Zheng broke into the room saw the scene in front of them, their knees softened and they knelt on the floor.

"Ah la~"

"Isn't this Seng Zheng?"

"He ran in in a hurry without even saying hello. Did something terrible happen?"

In the Zen room, a white-haired young man wearing a cloth hat was lying on a huge pillow stuffed with a cotton-padded jacket, holding a corpse in his arms. There was still a long silky hair on the skull of the corpse.

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