Sweeper Monk, You Don't Get to Play the Good Guy

[Bite!]

[Main quest completed: Kill Murong Fu, capture Wang Yuyan, take her as your disciple, and establish your sect]

[Quest reward obtained: Nine Yang Scripture (Perfect Version)]

The new cultivation technique has been acquired.

Ye Zhuo immediately began his deductions, instantly reaching a level of Perfect Subtlety Stage.

The Nine Yang Scripture is somewhat special; it requires that after mastering it to perfection, it be activated in a sealed environment with the internal energy of many masters, using a process similar to high temperature.

This unlocks the final barrier, allowing pure true energy to be generated continuously.

Otherwise, you'll just have brute strength, and in the end, you'll die from exhaustion.

Ye Zhuo was "Self-Taught Mastery" and after deducing to the perfect Subtlety Realm, he used the Northern Mysterious True Qi to break through his own limitations without any obstacles.

All restrictions were thus broken.

"I've reached the level of Peak Expert?"

Ye Zhuo felt that his true energy was flowing endlessly.

The Peak Expert is merely someone within the realm of Ancient Martial World.

His true fighting strength will only be revealed in battle.

For example, Xiao Feng should also be considered Peak Expert, yet he could break three of the ribs of the Grandmaster- level Sweeper Monk. This is the difference between actual combat and realm of skill.

Ye Zhuo was surrounded by buffs, turning himself into a bug.

[Main Quest Unlocked: Slay the Sweeper Monk, Murong Bo and others lay down their weapons, but where will those who died unjustly find peace?]

[Quest Reward: Nine Yin Manual (Perfect Version)]

The Nine Yin Manual, Nine Yang Scripture, and Northern Mysterious Divine Skill are all system rewards, so there's no need to worry about incompatibility issues.

Ye Zhuo carried Wang Yuyan on his shoulder, like a sack.

I had a sudden realization.

As expected of the Myriad Heavens Role-Playing System, its thought process is truly unique.

The Sweeper Monk is of a high level; he can achieve enlightenment in this world and lay down his butcher's knife in that world. Why doesn't he go and save those who died unjustly?

This is a time when powerful figures gather and clash fiercely.

There are many powerful monks with superb martial arts skills. Why should they become the leaders of the martial arts world? They should go and protect the country and the people.

"You killed my young master, and you still want to take Miss Wang away?"

Bao Butong and the others were already furious, completely forgetting that Ye Zhuo had even killed Murong Fu, so what were they?

"Thank you for your internal strength."

Ye Zhuo has perfectly mastered the Northern Mysterious Divine Skill, and can absorb internal energy however he wants.

Furthermore, he possesses the Nine Yang Scripture and the Heaven and Earth Great Shift, and Self-Taught Mastery, he can replicate any martial art of others from the outside in.

The Canhe Finger is no match for the Six Meridian Divine Sword, Star Shift is no match for the Heaven and Earth Great Shift.

He doesn't need it at all.

However, their internal energy could be put to use.

He immediately used the Heaven and Earth Great Shift to freeze everyone in place, leaving them completely immobile and at Ye Zhuo's mercy.

In the blink of an eye, Ye Zhuo had taken away the inner strength of all the powerful members of the Murong Clan.

Murong Bo, who was in the distance, covered his face and struggled to stand still.

"Good lad, today we're going to fight to the death!"

With the Murong Clan annihilated, how could he possibly have the face to live on?

They might as well all die!

"Go to war or lose? You dare to challenge me?"

Ye Zhuo turned around, his mind already practicing various martial arts techniques.

Through Xiao Feng, Xu Zhu made his move.

The Dragon-Subduing Skill, the Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms, the Ice Talisman, the Tianshan Plum Blossom Hand, and the Tianshan Six Yang Palm have all been deduced.

Each of these unique skills has its own merits.

In the blink of an eye, he mastered several profound martial arts techniques, greatly increasing his strength.

"Dragon-Subduing Skill!"

A dragon's roar resounded, and flying sand and stones instantly drew Murong Bo was standing there, over.

With the added power of the Heaven and Earth Great Shift, Murong Bo was like a leaf scattered in the wind, no match for Ye Zhuo's superb skills.

"Damn it, can such a powerful ability be cultivated by a human?"

Murong Bo had been hiding in the temple for decades and had never seen such outrageous skill.

Just as he was about to be led in front of Ye Zhuo.

Ye Zhuo suddenly released his grip and struck out with his palm.

"The Repenting Dragon Palm!"

The roar of the dragon rang out once more, and a giant dragon soared into the sky.

"Is this a special effect of internal energy?"

Ye Zhuo already knew this was a super-enhanced Ancient Martial World, but the way he executed the Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms was truly outrageous.

A giant dragon suddenly charged onto Murong Bo's body.

Puff!

He spat out a mouthful of black blood.

Murong Bo landed on the ground like a lone boat adrift.

He was spitting out mouthfuls of blood.

"Third Brother actually learned the Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms?"

Xiao Feng looked back and saw that he had already defeated You Tanzhi.

However, they were surprised that Ye Zhuo Studies the Dragon-Subduing Skill and the Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms.

Whoosh!

A pot of wine spilled out, transforming into Ice Talisman that fell into Murong Bo's body.

Damn it!

Murong Bo was startled, but Xu Zhu, who had just defeated the Old Monster of Xingxiu, was even more surprised.

"My third brother has learned my Ice Talisman? But I've only used it once!"

Xu Zhu never imagined that there was such an awe-inspiring martial arts prodigy in the world.

"It itches and it hurts!"

Murong Bo wailed in agony, but Ye Zhuo remained completely unmoved.

"Don't move! I'll make your death quick and painless!"

Ye Zhuo stepped on the head.

The Northern Mysterious Divine Skill will soon seize all the internal energy of Murong Bo, the mastermind behind all the conspiracies and schemes.

In an instant, only a dried-up corpse remained.

The once invincible Gusu Murong Family was wiped out by Ye Zhuo in the blink of an eye.

"Your internal strength is not bad; I have now reached the level of over two hundred years of internal strength."

"However, the real target has not yet appeared."

Ye Zhuo looked to the side; Xiao Feng's father, Xiao Yuanshan, had already revealed Xu Zhu's identity.

Ye Erniang is about to leave with the abbot.

Xu Zhu cried his heart out.

"Um?"

Ye Zhuo took a closer look; Ye Erniang didn't suit his taste.

So they waited quietly.

At this moment, the martial arts masters were already terrified.

Xiao Feng's infamy had already intimidated the martial arts world, Xu Zhu destroyed the Xingxiu Sect in one fell swoop, and Ye Zhuo was even more ruthless, exposing the entire Murong family.

"Feng'er, you don't understand the ways of the martial world!"

Xiao Yuanshan looked at the dead Murong Bo, feeling nothing at all.

Abbot, Ye Erniang is dead.

Xu Zhu was also all alone.

"You killed my mentor, my adoptive parents, and how can you say you don't understand?"

Xiao Feng was furious. Even if Xiao Yuanshan was his biological father, he shouldn't have killed his mentor, adoptive father, and adoptive mother!

This is a blood feud!

Everyone was astonished.

One after another, figures appeared in the Scripture Pavilion.

They were simply following in Ye Zhuo's footsteps.

To deal with the Sweeper Monk, one must naturally come here.

"I never imagined that Benefactor Murong would die at the hands of Benefactor Duan. It seems this cycle of vengeance will never end."

The Sweeper Monk looked at the crowd: Jiumozhi, Xiao Yuanshan, Qiao Feng, and the heartbroken Xu Zhu had also arrived.

Everything changed because of Ye Zhuo's appearance.

Jiumozhi looked around and realized he had no teammates, and his mind changed.

"How about we be reborn in the Pure Land from this day forward?"

The Sweeper Monk captured Jiumozhi and Xiao Yuanshan.

Murong Bo's position was given to Jiumozhi.

Three-Foot Qi Wall appeared around him, rendering Xiao Yuanshan and Jiumozhi's attacks ineffective.

Xu Zhu naturally refrained from taking action, his heart filled with compassion.

Xiao Feng, however, struck out with a palm.

"Stop pretending! You think you're so compassionate!"

Ye Zhuo also struck out with his palm.

The Sweeper Monk was originally confident that he could withstand the combined attack of the two.

Unexpectedly, he broke three ribs but was still able to hold on until Ye Zhuo's palm strike came.

The Three-Foot Qi Wall shattered instantly.

Puff!

The Sweeper Monk looked at Ye Zhuo with a somber expression.

"This palm strike from Benefactor Duan likely possesses the power of a hundred years of internal energy!"

"Really? I think it's been five hundred years."

Ye Zhuo has lived for three hundred years, and in this life he has two hundred years of true energy, which makes it five hundred years.

The Sweeper Monk dejectedly abandoned Jiumozhi and Xiao Yuanshan.

He's already dying from his injuries, what's he pretending for?

"The Sweeper Monk, it's not your place to pretend to be a good person."

Ye Zhuo had no intention of stopping his attack.