"Good. I'd also like to test this master's strength," Xiao Feng said.
Xiao Feng then leaped forward and used the Dragon Seizing Skill to seize Murong Bo, taking him out of the Scripture Pavilion to an open clearing. He activated the Northern Darkness Divine Skill, and Murong Bo's decades of cultivated power vanished in an instant.
Then Xiao Feng tossed Murong Bo to Xiao Yuanshan.
Xiao Yuanshan looked at Murong Bo and said, "You old scoundrel, what else do you have to say?"
"The victor becomes king, and the loser becomes an outlaw. My only regret is that I, Murong Bo, will never restore Great Yan," Murong Bo said.
Xiao Yuanshan struck Murong Bo's forehead with his palm, killing him instantly.
"Amitabha. Mercy, mercy. Layman Xiao, when will this cycle of vengeance ever end?" the Sweeper Monk said.
"Master, the murder of my parents is a hatred that cannot be reconciled. There's nothing more to say. Now I'd like to experience your prowess," Xiao Feng said.
"Amitabha. This old monk would also like to see how powerful Gang Leader Qiao is," the Sweeper Monk said.
Xiao Feng nodded and said to Xiao Yuanshan, "Father, take that old scoundrel Murong's body and move aside."
"Be careful, Feng'er. This old monk's internal energy is unfathomable," Xiao Yuanshan said.
"Don't worry, Father. I know what I'm doing," Xiao Feng said.
Xiao Yuanshan nodded and withdrew to the side.
Xiao Feng said to the Sweeper Monk, "After you, Master."
The Sweeper Monk did not stand on ceremony. His internal energy burst forth, forming a three-foot wall of energy. As he slowly moved his palms, countless afterimages appeared.
Watching from the sidelines, Xiao Yuanshan gasped. "This old monk's internal energy is astounding. There may be no one in the world who can match him. That