Heaven's Will Assassin

After saying this, the old monk's once kindly face, dignified as a sacred image, immediately turned murderously fierce, revealing a tragic aura as though he were willing to perish alongside his enemy.

In an instant, the entire place was shaken.

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All the martial artists of the Central Plains, whether sprawled on the ground or barely managing to stand, looked with deep emotion at that aged back—far from tall, yet seemingly capable of holding up heaven and earth.

They had never imagined that the abbot of Golden Cicada Temple, who had always held compassion in his heart, could speak such resolute, such savage words.

"Master Cien!"

"Old monk!"

"Abbot! You..."

For a moment, every cry of alarm from the crowd was filled with emotion, admiration, and a sense of tragedy.

Even Ba Wulie was shaken by Master Cien's sudden transformation and his resolve to perish together with his foe.

He narrowed his eyes and carefully studied the old monk. The arrogant expression on his face gradually faded, replaced by surprise and amusement.

"Hahaha~ How interesting, how interesting!"

Ba Wulie suddenly clapped his hands and laughed. "You bald old donkey, who would've thought you'd have a day when you were filled with such killing intent?"

Master Cien said indifferently, "To kill is to protect life; to cut karma is not to cut people."

"Good, good, very good!"

Ba Wulie bared his teeth in a grin. "What a 'to kill is to protect life, to cut karma is not to cut people.' You've truly made me see you in a new light!"

His laughter stopped abruptly.

The steppe demon king's expression instantly turned cold. A crafty, cruel gleam flashed