Chapter 292: Must Take Revenge!
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
After killing Lungposa, Yang Luo’s body swayed and he sat on the ground, feeling exhausted.
“Huff… huff…”
He panted heavily, his forehead covered in sweat, and his back was drenched in sweat.
It had to be said that this old fellow was indeed very powerful.
If it was a martial artist of the same realm, it was impossible for that person to be a match for this old fellow.
Fortunately, he did not cultivate martial arts but the Immortal Dao.
In addition, the cultivation technique he cultivated was extraordinary and his spell techniques were very powerful. That was why he could kill this old fellow.
However, after this battle, Yang Luo yearned for strength even more.
The enemies he would encounter in the future would definitely become stronger and stronger.
He had to increase his cultivation as soon as possible and become stronger.
If his cultivation had stepped into the Shedding Mortality Stage, it would not be so difficult to kill Lungposa.
After resting for a while, Yang Luo stood up and unleashed a true fire to burn
Lungposa’s corpse. Then, he picked up the staff from the ruins beside him.
This Dragon Mark Buddhist staff was of a higher grade than Arroda’s Buddhist staff. Perhaps it would be useful in the future.
Therefore, he put the Dragon Mark Buddhist Staff into his storage ring and quickly left the Twin Dragon Mount, heading straight for the Imperial River Court.
At the same time…
Elephant Country.
The night was as dark as ink.
Golden Buddha Temple.
The lights were still on in the backyard hall.
A group of monks in black were meditating in front of the Buddha statue with their eyes closed.
Dong, dong, dong…
The sound of knocking on the wooden fish sounded rhythmically.
But right at this moment…
Crack!
A crisp cracking sound suddenly sounded in the quiet hall!
The black-robed monks were jolted awake and turned to look at the wall with the Buddhist tablet!
But the moment they saw the Buddhist tablet with the words “Lungposa” hanging at the top shatter…
The entire hall fell into dead silence!
Everyone was dumbfounded. They stared blankly at the broken Buddhist tablet on the wall and did not say a word for a long time!
There was a long silence before they looked up again.
The entire hall went into an uproar.
“Master’s Buddhist tablet shattered. Could it be that Master is dead?!”
“Impossible, this is absolutely impossible. This can’t be true!”
“Master is a Martial King Realm expert and one of the three experts of our Elephant Country. How can he die?!”
Waves of exclamations sounded in the hall.
No one wanted to believe that Lungposa was dead.
However, Lungposa’s Buddhist tablet had shattered, which proved that he was indeed dead.
“Master?!”
For a moment, the group of monks began to wail in pain.
“Who killed Master? We must avenge Master!”
A monk in black roared angrily.
“A few days ago, Master said that he wanted to go to China to kill a kid called Yang Luo!
But today, something happened to his master!
Without a doubt, his master must have died at the hands of that Chinese kid called Yang Luo!
“We must kill that kid, kill that kid!”
Another monk in black shouted.
“I must tear that kid into pieces!”
“Kill him! Kill him!”
The other monks also roared in grief and indignation.
“Even Master was killed by that kid. With just us, can we kill that kid? Can we take revenge?”
At this moment, a middle-aged monk in black roared angrily.
The middle-aged monk in black was Lungposa’s eldest disciple, Aiderman.
“Eldest Senior Brother, are we not going to take revenge for Master?”
The second disciple, Paganon, gritted his teeth and asked.
The third disciple, Charles, said fiercely, “Our Golden Buddha Temple has been established for many years, but no one has ever dared to provoke us!
“However, we didn’t expect that this time, a Chinese kid not only killed our four junior brothers, but also our master!
This is undoubtedly a slap to our Golden Buddha Temple’s face!
This blood feud must be avenged!”
The other monks were also furious and wished they could kill their way to China right now!
Aiderman said in a deep voice, “Of course we have to take revenge for Master!
However, we cannot act rashly!
“If we go to China like this, we might not be able to return!”
The fourth disciple, Scaron, nodded, “Eldest Senior Brother makes sense.
“Since even Master is not that kid’s match, it’s no different from having a death wish if we go.”
The other monks also fell silent.
That’s right. Even their master had been killed. Even if they went to China, it would be useless.
Paganon asked Aiderman, “Eldest Senior Brother, what do you think we should do?”
The other monks turned to Aiderman.
Now that their master was dead, Aiderman was their backbone.
Aiderman pondered for a moment and said, “Master is one of the three experts of the Elephant Country. Now that Master is dead, it’s a huge loss for our country’s martial arts world!
“Moreover, this is no longer a personal grudge between our Golden Buddha Temple and that kid from China!
“That Chinese kid killed our master. He’s undoubtedly slapping the face of our Elephant Country’s martial arts world!
“This has already escalated into a dispute between the martial arts world of our two countries!
“Therefore, I’ve decided to inform the Alliance Master of our Elephant Country’s Martial Alliance about this and let him preside over the situation for us!
“When the time comes, the Alliance Master of the Elephant Country’s Martial Alliance will lead us to China and make the Martial Alliance hand over that kid!
As long as that kid falls into our hands, he can be at our mercy!”
“Alright, I agree to this suggestion!”
“Let’s do it!”
The other monks nodded, their eyes filled with coldness and killing intent.
It was around midnight.
In China.
Jiang City.
Imperial River Court Villa No. 8.
The lights were on in the hall on the first floor.
Su Qingmei and Prajna were sitting in the living room, anxiously waiting for
Yang Luo.
They returned around nine o’clock, but they had not seen Yang Luo return until now.
Prajna looked at the time and said, “Sister Su, where did Brother Yang go? Why isn’t he back yet?”
“I’m not sure either.”
Su Qingmei shook her head and said, “Not long ago, I called him, but he didn’t answer.”
Prajna’s expression changed slightly. “Sister Su, could something have happened to Brother Yang?”
Su Qingmei also looked worried.
She took a few deep breaths and said, “Let’s not make wild guesses. Yang Luo
will definitely be fine.”
Prajna was about to speak when she heard the sound of a car outside.
The two of them looked at each other and hurriedly ran over to open the door.
The moment the door opened, the two of them saw Yang Luo, who was covered in blood, walking over.
“Yang Luo!”
“Brother Yang, what’s wrong?!”
Su Qingmei and Prajna’s expressions changed drastically as they hurriedly rushed over.
Yang Luo grinned and said, “Don’t worry. I just fought with someone and was slightly injured, but it’s not a big deal.”
Su Qingmei’s eyes turned red as she said, “How can you say that you’re fine?
Your body is covered in wounds!”
Prajna also said with reddened eyes, “That’s right. You’re so injured, yet you say you’re fine.”
Yang Luo said helplessly, “I’m really fine.”
“Come, let’s talk inside.”
Su Qingmei and Prajna helped Yang Luo into the villa.
When they arrived at the living room, Su Qingmei helped Yang Luo sit on the sofa.
Meanwhile, Prajna went to pour a gla.s.s of water.
Seeing that the two women were so concerned about him, Yang Luo’s heart warmed with emotion..