Shi Tianlong stared at the scene before him, utterly dazed.
In a single second, countless thoughts ran through his mind.
He remembered the day he had stood out among the many novice monks at the Great Underworld Temple as a child, when his master had passed down the First-class Internal Skill, the Vajra Mingwang Technique, to him.
His master had personally told him that once he cultivated this technique to a profound level, he would awaken the True Divine Ability, the Great Vajra Mingwang Body.
Then, whenever he used this True Divine Ability, he would be truly indestructible, and Martial Artists of the same level would struggle to breach his defenses!
"Why... did a single kick from him break Shi Fadu's technique?"
Shi Tianlong looked at Yang Ling, indescribable terror welling up in his eyes.
Zong Heng and his three junior brothers lowered their heads again, silently staring at the ground and counting the grains of sand.
A full five minutes passed before, aided by Flesh Regeneration Power, Shi Fadu finally recovered a little vitality and caught his breath.
"Shi Fadu, what tier of Sect is your Arhat Temple?"
Yang Ling asked.
Shi Fadu fell silent for a moment, then answered in a somewhat hoarse voice:
"Second-rate."
"Why is a Second-rate Sect causing so much trouble? Are you trying to become first-rate?"
"I wouldn't dare."
"Now you wouldn't dare? From what I saw, you were exchanging signals with the Great Underworld Temple and getting awfully close."
Yang Ling snapped, "You arranged for Zong Heng and Shi Tianlong to capture me. You're utterly lawless!"
Shi Fadu lowered his head without speaking.
"Perform the Bone-Burning Inheritance yourself. Hand over your Vajra Mingwang Technique, Great Underworld Compassion Sutra, Eightfold Heavenly Dragon Sword Technique, and Golden-Winged Sky-Surpassing Movement Technique. All of them."
Yang Ling