The Shaolin Temple is preparing to start a war at any time, the Sun and Moon God Sect is not, and the members of the Sun and Moon God Sect are already wiping the blades in their hands, just to make the blades in their hands sharper.

The great war caused it, and the tense atmosphere permeated the entire Shaomu Mountain, and the decision to fight or not came from the results discussed by Fang Zheng and the others.

In such a tense atmosphere, Ming He and Dongfang, as well as the Ten Elders and the Four Hall Masters, were still drinking and eating meat, but nervousness did not exist for the upper echelons of the Sun Moon God Sect, because they had two great grandmasters on their side, and they would win!

"Fang Zheng, did you come up with a result in your discussion?"

Minghe had already eaten and drunk enough, and wiped the fat off the corners of his mouth.

"That Minghe benefactor, it's not half an hour now!"

Fang Zheng was stunned, wasn't it half an hour? There is half an hour there, and at most it is about two quarters of an hour.

"You hurry up and say it's a battle or a surrender, if it's a war, I just happened to be full, and I want to move my muscles and bones. If I surrender, I'll go back to sleep. ”

Minghe stretched his waist, and there was still a tiredness on his face.

"This ......" Fang Zheng was silent for a long time, and he really couldn't make a decision.

"Fang Zheng, since I can't help you make a decision, then let me help you make a decision!"

"The Ten Elders and the Four Hall Masters listen to the order and attack the mountain!"

Minghe gave an order, and the battle broke out!

"Subordinates obey the orders of the sect leader!"

The Ten Elders, the Four Hall Masters bore the brunt of the Sun and Moon God Sect's men and horses and immediately rushed to the Shaolin Temple.

These people in the world say that the Shaolin Temple is the first sect on the rivers and lakes, and the Sun and Moon God Sect is the second sect.

If it weren't for the fact that eighty years ago, the Wuyue Sword Sect used a trick to kill the ten elders of the Sun Moon God Sect, as well as a group of elites of the Sun Moon God Sect, which greatly damaged the vitality of the Sun Moon God Sect, otherwise the Sun Moon God Sect would have dominated the rivers and lakes by now.

In the face of the attack of the Sun Moon God Sect, the warrior monks of the Shaolin Temple immediately rushed out of the temple.

"Shaolin disciple, eliminate demons and defend the way!" Master Fang Zheng let out a loud shout.

"Yes!" The Shaolin warrior monks said in unison.

Demon Killer Guardian Road!

Shaolin Temple generally rarely has this word, and this word has a secret meaning in Shaolin Temple, that is, it is allowed to open a killing ring!

In today's situation, if the Shaolin disciples don't open the killing ring, they will definitely suffer a lot!

"Amitabha, please forgive me!"

Regarding the matter of letting the disciples of Shaolin Temple open the killing ring, Fang Zheng folded his hands and recited a Buddha name.

"The Shaolin disciple has opened the killing ring, and this ruthlessness is not weaker than that of the Songshan disciple at all!"

Ming He saw a stick in the hand of a Shaolin monk disciple directly hit the cervical vertebrae of a sect member, if it hit, it would either be dead or disabled!

A sword aura shot out from his fingertips, instantly piercing the neck of the Shaolin disciple and saving the sect member.

A suction force was generated in Minghe's hand, and he sucked a long sword into his hand, and rushed towards the Shaolin disciple with his possession.

With a swing of the three-foot Qingfeng in his hand, he turned into a sword qi and attacked several Shaolin disciples.

Even if they resisted with sticks in their hands, they had no effect at all, and the sticks were cut off in an instant like mat grass, sealing their throats with a sword.

A few sword qi of Minghe went down, and there were no less than forty or fifty Shaolin disciples who died tragically in Minghe's hands.

Minghe has made a move, and Dongfang can not make a move.

The speed of Dongfang's killing is not inferior to that of Ming He.

With a wave of her sleeves, several embroidery needles flew out, and the speed of the embroidery needles in the East was not at all something that those Shaolin monks could dodge.

Before many Shaolin monks could react, the embroidery needle hit them, either through the heart or through the throat.

Fang Zheng and three Shaolin high-level officials saw that Minghe was wantonly slaughtering Shaolin children, and hurriedly rushed to Minghe, and the four surrounded Minghe from four directions.

"Four to one, interesting, let's go together!"

Minghe turned around and looked at the four of them.

Fang Zheng was afraid of Minghe's strength, so the four of them didn't make a move for a long time, but they kept trapping Minghe.

"Since you don't make a move, then I will make a move."

A smile appeared at the corner of Minghe's mouth, and he kicked his foot, and the dust flew up, seriously affecting everyone's sight.

He clenched the three-foot green blade in his hand quickly, and attacked Fang Zheng with his sword.

Seeing this, Fang Zheng hurriedly retreated, and because Minghe completely exposed the rear, the other three Shaolin high-level officials felt that they had an opportunity, and they attacked Minghe's back with all their might.

It's a pity that they never thought that Minghe deliberately gave them the rear outcrop, so that they felt that they had a chance.

Just when the three of them were about to attack Ming He, Ming He suddenly turned around, and the three of them also knew that they had won the plan, so they hurriedly retreated.

It's a pity it's late!

The three-foot Qingfeng in Ming He's hand swung and slashed out a sword qi to attack the three of them.

The three of them hurriedly used their internal force to protect their bodies, but it was a pity that their strength was too fragile for Ming He's sword qi.

The sword qi knocked the three of them away, leaving a bloody wound on the three of them.

After the three of them stabilized themselves, their eyes were full of fear when they looked at Ming He, and the pain of the wound told them that Ming He was a real grandmaster and was not something they could deal with.

"Three junior brothers, are you all right?" Fang Zheng looked at his three junior disciples who had been hit hard and greeted.

"Senior brother, I'll wait for nothing, this Minghe is a real grandmaster, you have to deal with it carefully!" One of the three Shaolin high-level Daoists.

"Nothing? You should be glad that my sword was aimed at your abdomen, not your throat, or you would have been a ghost under my sword. ”

Ming He taunted the three Shaolin high-levelers, then pointed his sword at the three Shaolin high-levelers, and shouted at Fang Zheng:

"Fang Zheng, now I'll give you another chance, either admit defeat and surrender now, or I'll cut the three of them with a sword."

"I ......"

Fang Zheng hesitated, many disciples had been killed and injured on the Shaolin side, and if his three junior disciples were beheaded by Minghe, the loss to the Shaolin Temple would be too great.

"Senior brother, leave us alone!"

The three high-level officials of the Shaolin Temple said in unison, but when they said this, the more Fang Zheng was biased towards admitting defeat and surrendering.

"Our Shaolin Temple can surrender, but we won't do anything for you that endangers the martial arts of the rivers and lakes."

As soon as Fang Zheng gritted his teeth and admitted defeat and surrendered, it was proved from Minghe's methods that he was undoubtedly the grandmaster.

A sword from the Ming River can hit the three high-level Shaolin Temple, and how many high-level Shaolin Temple can be hit by the Ming River.

Assuming that he just rejected Minghe, his three junior disciples would inevitably die tragically, so who is Minghe's next target? Undoubtedly, it is yourself.

"Good! I agree, but you must take the 'Three Corpses Brain Divine Pill'. ”

This battle was divided into two levels, high and low, and the Sun and Moon God Cult used Minghe and Dongfang to dominate the high-level side, and basically crushed it by force.

However, on the bottom side, they have lost a lot of losses by attacking six sects successively, and they have only attacked the Songshan sect before, and the sect members are already a little tired.

Moreover, the strength of the warrior monks of the Shaolin Temple is stronger than that of the Sun and Moon God Sect.

Admitting defeat and surrendering on the Shaolin side is the best result, the best result for both sides.

"Hmm!"

Fang Zheng knew that the Sun Moon Divine Sect's 'Three Corpse Brain Divine Pill' was powerful, but he still nodded his head and said that he was willing to eat it.

If you don't eat the 'Three Corpse Brain Divine Pill', then Minghe will definitely not stop.

Minghe took out a three-corpse brain pill and threw it to Fang Zheng, and after Fang Zheng caught the three-corpse brain pill, he paused for a moment and swallowed it in his stomach!

The moment Fang Zheng swallowed the 'Three Corpse Brain Divine Pill', everything stopped, everything was over, Shaolin Temple lost, they lost not to the Sun Moon Divine Sect, but to Minghe.

Minghe waited for a long time, and there was still a prompt sound in his mind that the system had completed the task.

"Sister Xi, are you there? I have already made the Wuyue Sword Sect and Shaolin Wudang surrender, why haven't I completed the task yet? Minghe asked Sister Xi in his mind.

"Becoming the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance is not only for the big sect to submit, but also for those small sects to submit!"

This time, the voice was not a cold and emotionless mechanical prompt tone, but Sister Xi's voice, which had a vague and lazy feeling.

"Oh! I know! After Minghe learned the reason, he didn't bother Sister Xi anymore.

Shaolin admits defeat! Wudang Massacre! Siyue defeated! Songshan is destroyed!

These achievements made the Sun Moon Divine Sect the number one sect on the rivers and lakes, and Minghe announced to the outside world that a month later, a martial arts gathering would be held on the Black Wood Cliff, and he would serve as the leader of the martial arts alliance.

All the sects on the rivers and lakes, large and small, must come to congratulate and express their hearts, otherwise the grandmaster will come in person and slaughter the sect will be destroyed.

Regarding Minghe's role as the leader of the martial arts alliance, Shaolin, Wudang, and Wuyue Sword Sect were all defeated, where did they dare to say anything to these small sects, they could only go to Heimu Cliff to congratulate and express their sincerity.

In addition, a major event also happened here in Huashan A few decades ago, the dead predecessor Feng Qingyang came out of the mountain, and as soon as Feng Qingyang came out of the mountain, he directly abolished the position of Yue Buqun's head of Huashan, retook charge of the Huashan faction, and summoned the scattered disciples of the Huashan Sword Sect.

Feng Buping, Cheng Buying, and Cong Buabandon, the three hidden disciples of the Huashan Sword Sect, got the news and immediately found some Sword Sect disciples and went to Huashan non-stop.

Feng Qingyang directly let Feng Buping serve as the head of Huashan, Cheng Buxian and Cong Buqi served as the elders of the Huashan faction, and he served as the elders of the Huashan faction.

As for Yue Buqun, whose skills have been abolished, he looks like he is neither male nor female, and he has taught a group of Huashan disciples to look like that.

Feng Qingyang saw that Yue Buqun was angry, and directly asked Yue Buqun to move to Huashan Pai and face the cliff and think about it.

But Feng Qingyang did not punish Ning Zhongze and Yue Lingshan, but the two still followed Yue Buqun to the cliff.

Ning Zhong is to take care of Yue Buqun, who has become a waste, and Yue Lingshan is because she was disfigured by Minghe, she has been wearing a veil and has no face to see people.

Those disciples of the Huashan Sect Qi Sect were miserable, Feng Qingyang asked Feng Buping and the three of them to train those Qi Sect disciples who were weak and couldn't help the wind, practicing from sunrise to sunset, and they couldn't leave the sword at any time, and they couldn't leave when they slept.

A month later, the martial arts gathering in Heimu Cliff basically came to the sects on the rivers and lakes.

The evidence from Shaolin Temple, Wudang's Chongxu Dao Chief, Hengshan Sanding, Hengshan Moda, Huashan Feng Buping, Taishan Tianmen Dao Chang all came, and sent a congratulatory gift.