When the weak provoked the strong without knowing the gap, it was simply foolish
The Richest Man in the America: "Holy crap, is there something wrong with my ears?"
The Richest Man in the America, "If I didn't know better, I would have thought he was Zhang Sanfeng himself, judging by his tone."
The Richest Man in the America, "Even if we all attacked at once, Zhang Zhenren couldn't possibly kill us all. Is that something he could say with his strength?"
Ordinary Group Owner: "The key point is that this isn't even the most cowardly thing to say in a defiant tone. Does he genuinely believe he's threatening Zhang Sanfeng? Hilarious. jpg"
Ordinary Group Owner: "Whether Zhang Sanfeng could have killed them all before was a question, but now?"
Shendu: "You've chosen your own death."
Boil Daigo Into Soup: "Look at their current condition, they can't even stand up straight. Apart from a few who can still maintain a standing posture, many of them have even knelt down."
"Can they really swarm in Boil Daigo Into Soup?"
He denied this.
This doesn't look like it still has any fighting ability.
Umaru Doma: "Is the Dragon Slaying Saber really that Captivate?"
Dongfang Bubai: "Captivate them is not the Dragon Slaying Saber, but the Martial Arts Supreme."
Dongfang Bubai: "Just like an emperor, the Martial Arts Supreme holds immense Captivate for everyone in the Jianghu community."
Dongfang Bubai: "Of course, the strong don't need these empty titles; only the weak are greedy for them."
Dongfang Bubai: "They should be glad they went to Wudang Mountain instead of my Sun Moon Holy Cult, otherwise they would have killed them all."
Uchiha Dance King: "That's exactly how it should be."
Madara Uchiha shared the same thought; in the Ninja World, the wars of the Sengoku period were far more brutal than this.
Five- or six-year-old children are already frequent visitors to the battlefield.
In that era, anyone who dared to provoke you was an enemy, unless they were from your own clan!
Utaha Kasumigaoka: "That sounds really cruel."
Utaha Kasumigaoka: "@Sacred Holy Guardian Left Wing, shouldn't you say something at this time?"
Holy Guardian Left Wing: "Shrug. jpg"
Holy Guardian Left Wing: "What's there to talk about in the chaos within a civilization?"
Holy Guardian Left Wing: "I can only tell you that if any civilization dares to provoke the Angel Civilization like they do, their fate will be dire."
Taunt the Angel Civilization is something that, in the Known Universe, apart from Morgana and Death Carl, even the Leiyang wouldn't dare to do.
Of course, before the rise of Angel Civilization, there were other civilizations that existed, but their fate was to become the cornerstone of Angel honor.
At that time, Justice Order had not yet been established.
The Oldest Godslayer: "It is utterly foolish for the weak to Taunt the strong without realizing the difference in strength."
The Richest Man in the America: "Hahahaha."
The Richest Man in the America, "It's one thing if it's someone else, but when the Marquis says that, I can't help but laugh."
The Richest Man in the America: "The five major sects are far inferior to you, aren't they? You Campione who killed Deity with Mortal body!"
The Richest Man in the America, "Shouldn't you admire their mindset?"
After all, Campione are the real fools. Normal people know that Mortal cannot possibly defeat Deity, but Campione are the opposite; their instinct for life in the face of danger seems to have been abandoned.
Then the Miracle happened.
Ordinary Group Owner: "Pfft"
The Ordinary Group Owner: "That does seem to make sense."
The Oldest Godslayer: "."
That's a load of rubbish.
Can their situations be compared?
Zhang Sanfeng: "."
Looking at the comments in the Live Broadcast Room, Zhang Sanfeng couldn't help but twitch his lips slightly.
If he really killed him, Wudang's reputation would probably be ruined.
Although he wasn't particularly concerned about this, there were better ways.
Killing him outright is definitely out of the question, but threatening him is still an option.
His gaze fell on Kongwen, a glint of golden light flashing in his eyes.
"Puff!"
A terrifying pressure surged into his mind, Kongwen couldn't help but spit out blood. His internal Internal Force seemed to vanish, and his legs went weak, causing him to kneel on the ground.
Shame, Rage, and immense fear.
Kongwen could hardly imagine the extent of Zhang Sanfeng's strength, that he could make Kong Wen kneel down with just a glance without even moving his hand.
So many years have passed, and the powerful figures of Zhang Sanfeng's generation have either died or retired. Although Zhang Sanfeng's martial arts have become widely known in the Jianghu and turned into one legend after another, no one has ever actually fought him, so who knows just how high Zhang Sanfeng's strength really is.
They thought that with all the major sects Wudang, finding Xie Xun would be a piece of cake, and they might even be able to suppress the prestige of the Wudang Sect. Unexpectedly, without lifting a finger, Zhang Sanfeng's mere pressure rendered them unable to fight.
Martial arts legend? Land immortal?
Zhang Sanfeng's strength exceeded their expectations.
Zhang Sanfeng calmly looked at him, then looked down at the disciples and leaders of various sects in front of the True Martial Hall —some struggling to resist with their Internal Force energy, some with flushed faces barely holding on, some coughing up blood and collapsing to the ground, and some unable to bear it and falling into a coma—and said indifferently:
"Today is my 100th birthday, and I do not wish to cause any trouble."
"Your hatred towards Xie Xun is your own business. You are not qualified to interrogate my disciple."
As he spoke, Zhang Sanfeng's imposing aura did not diminish. His surging Internal Force was as vast and boundless as a mighty river. A soft Crest of Light emanated from his body, but it did not give people a sense of warmth.
They felt as if their bodies were being bound and compressed by a strange force, making even breathing difficult.
The people from the smaller sects were already on the verge of tears.
If they hadn't been restrained by Zhang Sanfeng's oppressive aura and that power, they would have really wanted to kneel down, kowtow, admit their mistakes, and immediately leave Wudang Mountain.
What are you waiting for?
Even if he possesses the Dragon Slaying Saber, so what? As long as this man remains alive, who would dare claim to be the Martial Arts Supreme?
We can't afford to offend them!!!
The luckiest are those who were already in a coma, and those who are now following the previous coma, who don't need to bear such immense pressure anymore.
If given another chance, they would definitely prepare generous Present, present them respectfully, and leave immediately so that Zhang Zhenren wouldn't misunderstand that they came for the Dragon Slaying Saber.
Or perhaps, they shouldn't have come at all this time; they could have simply sent Present through a disciple.
Instead of what it is now.
Unfortunately, there aren't so many "what ifs" in life.
"The Precious Dragon Slaying Saber the Martial Arts Supreme, Instruct all under heaven, none dare disobey; without the Heavenly Sword and Dragon Slaying Sabre, who can contend with it?"
"Do you really think I can't tell whether you're after Xie Xun or the Dragon Slaying Saber Xie Xun his hand? Why bother with such high-sounding words?"
"Without real strength, how can you expect to become the Martial Arts Supreme with just a sword? There's no such thing as a free lunch."
Zhang Sanfeng said calmly.