Chapter 423: Chapter 423: Annihilation of the Entire Clan

Ding Ling knew that this was a group crime, and therefore, they would definitely divide the spoils and make contact.

It’s impossible for them to disappear into thin air.

If that’s the case.

Then there must be some clues.

He had encountered such a situation once in the Three Kingdoms World.

But that time, the player group was even more arrogant and reckless!

This time, however, they were much more discreet. After framing him, they simply vanished.

From start to finish, Ding Ling did not know who they were, why they wanted to frame him, or what exact methods they used.

"Let’s go."

Since the Nine Yang Divine Skill was stolen.

Ding Ling saw no reason to visit Shaolin Temple anymore.

Moreover, with the great fire that consumed the Shaolin Temple.

How many secret manuals could possibly be preserved? 𝚏𝐫𝚎𝗲𝕨𝐞𝐛𝕟𝚘𝐯𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝗺

This was still a question.

A thousand-year-old temple destroyed overnight by a fire, whoever did this was ruthless!

The planning must have been meticulous and thorough to the utmost degree, otherwise, it would have been impossible to catch the entire Shaolin Temple off guard with lightning speed!

"Where to?"

Little Dragon Girl obeyed, and instinctively asked, but before Ding Ling could reply, she immediately added:

"I’ll go fetch the horse."

Evidently.

In her view, wherever Ding Ling went, she would follow, there was no need to ask too much.

Seeing this, Ding Ling did not respond, but once Little Dragon Girl brought the Ferghana Horse, he prepared to leap onto the horse and leave the Mount Songh area.

But as he was about to leave.

Someone wouldn’t let him go.

Swish, swish, swish!

A group of monks armed with sticks, led by someone, rushed out rapidly from a small path, blocking Ding Ling.

The leading few old monks wore kindly expressions, but at this moment, they were like Furious Vajras, glaring at Ding Ling, rebuking angrily:

"Are you Ding Ling?"

"What do you intend to do?"

Ding Ling did not mount the horse, instead drew the Giant Que Sword, planted it on the ground, and with a calm demeanor, looked towards the monks:

"Do you want to kill me? Or punish me?"

"Good, good, good!"

The leading old monk, seeing that Ding Ling had killed people, stolen scriptures, and burned Shaolin Temple, yet remained unfazed, couldn’t help but shout ’good’ three times, extremely infuriated:

"I, the Abbot Wuhai of Shaolin Temple. I want to ask Donor Ding a question, was it you who killed Wushan, the head of the Bodhi Hall?"

Clearly an inquiry.

Yet used a tone of certain outrage.

Ding Ling raised an eyebrow:

"I killed him."

"Did you steal the scriptures? Did you start the fire?"

Still a statement of certainty.

"No."

"You’re still trying to argue!"

Abbot Wuhai was enraged, gritted his teeth, no longer showing a kind appearance, glaring fiercely, holding a single saber, said:

"Amitabha Buddha, your sins are boundless, and I shall send you to the Western Heaven to meet Buddha."

As soon as his voice fell.

With his command.

Monks from all directions immediately formed Arhat Arrays.

Surrounding and attacking towards Ding Ling and Little Dragon Girl’s position.

Fearing the battle would affect Little Dragon Girl.

Ding Ling took the initiative to meet them.

He activated the Five Great Breathing Techniques and Pure Yang True Skill! In an instant, the special Fusion Qi infused all parts of his body, under the effect of the surging Vigorous Qi, the Bird-Catching Skill ran perfectly, and Ding Ling, like a flash of lightning, burst into the opponents’ battle array, boom!

He wielded the Giant Que Sword, the Burning Wood Saber Technique abruptly operated, the Flame Qi flowed and burst wantonly, actually condensing into an extremely refined Flame Saber in the void!

Swoosh!

He swung the Giant Que Sword forward, crackling!

The Flame Saber swept through, instantly setting a group of monks ahead on fire, and a special Qi erupted from the flames, with booming explosion sounds, they all fell to the ground, their chests no longer heaving, uncertain of life and death.

"Is this the Burning Wood Saber Technique of my Shaolin Temple?!"

Abbot Wuhai, with extraordinary eyesight, seemed to have a realization, yet was somewhat incredulous, only because in his impression, the Burning Wood Saber Technique was not supposed to have this kind of power.

He simply didn’t know.

Ding Ling’s special Fusion Qi was enough to enhance the technique’s power tenfold.

The ordinary Burning Wood Saber Technique had upgraded into the Flame Saber.

How could he possibly withstand it?

Crackling!

Once Ding Ling started the fight, he did not hold back.

Sometimes using the Flame Saber to clear the way, making monks grunt and unable to stand;

Sometimes the Sword God Skill manifested Sunset Diagrams and Flowers in Full Bloom, and where the diagrams fell, severed limbs and heads flew.

Sometimes, with a single thrust, he unleashed the Dugu Nine Swords, the moves were fierce and swift, antelope’s horns, Heavenly Horse Soaring in the Sky, leaving no way to discern where the sword came from!

The monks couldn’t withstand Ding Ling for a single round.

Indeed, they were wounded or killed at a touch!

Where Ding Ling passed, it was like the sea parting.

In just a moment, he pierced through the monks’ battle formation, then he charged back again.

Like this three or four times.

Until Abbot Wuhai also fell into a pool of blood.

Only then did Ding Ling stop.

[Obtained E-level Achievement Medal: Intimidated Shaolin Temple’s Abbot]

[Annotation: Abbot Wuhai, Innate Realm, Martial Power unrivaled in the world! He came well-prepared this time, thinking he could easily handle you. Yet he never expected your capability to be terrifyingly immense!

He wasn’t even your match for a single round.

With one move, you easily pinned him to the ground.

At his last moments, he was bewildered, shocked, and unbelieving.

If given the chance to do it over, he would surely lead the monks of Shaolin Temple far away from you!

Only because this mistake, he thoroughly forfeited the living strength of Shaolin Temple.

He felt remorse, self-blame, frustration. Yet it was to no avail.

He died with unwillingness, regret, resentment, helplessness, and powerlessness!]

[Obtained E-level Achievement Medal: Intimidated Dharma Hall’s Head.]

[Obtained Achievement Medal: Intimidated Prajna Hall’s Head]

...

Ding Ling heard a series of dense notification sounds.

Surprised,

He actually harvested two E-level medals.

Why didn’t he feel anything?

At this moment, he suddenly realized that his Breathing Technique’s Vigorous Qi integration with Inner Power had reached such a deep and explosive state, that it could easily crush this group of ordinary Innate experts.

So easily that it was no different from killing ordinary second-rate experts.

Ding Ling glanced around.

Some players were observing secretly.

Previously, Ding Ling had no particular feelings towards players, neither good nor bad, after all, he was a player himself, his former classmates, colleagues, etc., could all be players.

Players’ qualities vary, there are good and bad people, this is a fact.

But having been calculated by players not long ago, Ding Ling felt very displeased, and couldn’t help but shout:

"Get lost!"

Rumble!

With the power of a Lion’s Roar, one shout, all the onlookers, without exception, felt as though struck by thunder, with their minds buzzing as if a heavy hammer was pounding fiercely, only feeling a splitting headache, and for a moment, uncountable numbers were holding their heads, wailing and collapsed on the ground.

But with this one shout.

It immediately scared off the curious, those attempting to scavenge, as well as spies arranged by Ding Ling’s enemies, they were all shouted back three zhang and dared not casually stare at Ding Ling anymore.

One by one, they were shocked, some new players who had not seen Ding Ling lose his temper, at this moment, inexplicably had some admiration, respect, and fear for Ding Ling.

Yet more felt fervor.

"If only one day I could be as strong as Ding Ling."

After wiping out all the monks.

Finding that these monks all had bulging chests, seemingly carrying a lot of things.

Using his sword to check.

Indeed.

Either Great Medicine, Pills.

Or scriptures, secret manuals.

"When the fire was raging at Shaolin Temple, seeing the fire roaring and difficult to extinguish, these monks decided to bring all their possessions down the mountain."