Chapter 593: Goal Achieved

Chapter 812: Goal Achieved

After saying this, Ye Han opened the door to the entrance of the pagoda. As the door was slowly opened by Ye Han and moved little by little, the battle on the square outside also gradually entered the eyes of the masters imprisoned in the Black Prison.

After many years, it was the first time to see the starry sky outside and the moonlight shining on the earth. The light of hope flashed in the eyes of these people, but soon, the overwhelming hostility was released from their bodies.

"Bald donkey, you have trapped me for more than 30 years, I want you to pay your blood debt with blood."

"Kill these bald donkeys."

"Kill them."

A series of angry shouts rang out from the Black Prison, and then these people rushed out of the Black Prison like lightning, like a dark cloud covering the masters of Shaoshi Mountain in the square.

"Set up the formation!"

"Arhat formation!"

"Eighteen bronze men formation!"

As the masters in the Black Prison rushed out one by one, the strong and terrifying aura enveloped them. On the square, the masters of Shaoshi Mountain looked extremely ugly. They set up the formation one after another. The monks combined together to form a formation that was very powerful in both attack and defense.

Facing the masters who escaped from the Black Prison, the masters of Shaoshi Mountain did not dare to underestimate them. Among these people, many were masters who were once famous all over the world. Even if they were trapped for so many years, their strength would not decline, and would even improve.

The competition and fighting broke out on the square of Shaoshi Mountain. Such an amazing battle could be called the most terrifying collective war that Shaoshi Mountain had ever faced. After this battle, I am afraid that the strong foundation of Shaoshi Mountain would be shaken.

At this time, Ye Han walked out of the pagoda. Looking around, the square was full of swaying figures fighting. The terrifying sounds of fighting made the thousand-year-old temple of Shaoshi Mountain completely fall into chaos. Things like tonight have never happened in the history of Shaoshi Mountain.

Gradually, a cold smile appeared on the corner of Ye Han's mouth. Tonight, his purpose of coming to Shaoshi Mountain was achieved. Everything went smoothly. The masters in the Black Prison were released. After being imprisoned for so many years, their inner hatred would turn into a shocking force, and their enemies would be unable to sleep or eat because of this.

"Ye Han..."

Suddenly, a monk ran towards Ye Han. His face, which should have been full of compassion, was full of ferocity and murderous intent. Ye Han had some impression of this person. His name was Shi Kong. When he went to the ghost market, Shaoshi Mountain was led by this person.

"Hmph, old bald donkey, you didn't expect that your Shaoshi Mountain would suffer such a disaster today, did you?" Ye Han smiled coldly at Shi Kong.

"Today, I will definitely kill you, the head of the evil demon, and you will die!"

Shi Kong shouted loudly, and a sharp and fierce palm method was displayed by him. This is the Vajra Palm of Shaoshi Mountain, which has amazing destructive power. It is like a diamond, indestructible and unbreakable.

"Old bald donkey, you could suppress me at the beginning, but now, you are not qualified."

Ye Han looked indifferent. He looked at Shi Kong who was running wildly. A heavy force was released from his body, and the powerful force gathered on his palm. With an extremely fierce punch, he blasted towards Shi Kong's Vajra Palm.

Bang!

The fists and palms of the two people met in the air, and the collision of that force made an amazing sound, like thunder in the plain.

The next moment, Shi Kong's body could not stop retreating, and streams of blood spit out from his mouth, making his face extremely pale. When he was in the ghost market, Ye Han was like an ant in front of him, but now, it was easy for Ye Han to deal with him.

"Arhat Fist!" Shi Kong shouted, with a ferocious face, and continued to attack Ye Han. All this tonight was led by Ye Han. If he was not eliminated, there would be no peaceful days in Shaoshi Mountain in the future.

"Get out!" Ye Han looked grim, took a step forward, and punched on the spot, and blasted out again, striking back in an extremely fierce way, landing on Shi Kong's body. The power of this punch rushed out, causing Shi Kong's body to fly backwards like a kite with a broken string, and he had no strength to fight again.

"Old bald donkey, I won't kill you today. I will let you see with your own eyes how the first sect in the ancient martial arts world is declining step by step." Ye Han glanced at Shi Kong, who was weak and cold, and quickly flew away in the void. Since the purpose of coming here has been achieved, Ye Han will certainly not continue to waste time here.

"Old man, have you had enough fun? It's time to go!"

Ye Han's voice came out very clearly in the night sky, and then he disappeared in the night sky of Shaoshi Mountain.

"Haha, Dao Ji, old bald donkey, I will accompany you here today. You and I will fight again when we have time." The madman laughed and slowly retreated in the void, leaving Dao Ji, one of the four great monks with blood on his mouth, looking at him gloomily.

At the same time, the sloppy old Taoist and Jingyi also began to retreat. With their strength, they wanted to retreat, and the four great monks of Shaoshi Mountain did not dare to chase them.

Old Master Chen and his companions also retreated. Soon, all the people on the Shaoshi Mountain who belonged to Ye Han left cleanly. The masters who were released from the Black Prison also left one by one, leaving only some masters who hated Shaoshi Mountain to the core and were still fighting with them.

As for the swordsman who borrowed the Longquan Sword from Ye Han, he also followed after Ye Han and his companions left.

When the battle in Shaoshi Mountain came to an end, dozens of masters from the Dharma Academy were killed or injured in the square around the Black Prison. The faces of the four great monks were extremely gloomy. The four of them were regarded as super masters like gods by the ancient martial arts world. However, under the guard of the four of them, all the masters in the Black Prison were released, and many masters from Shaoshi Mountain were killed.

"Holy monk!" A monk walked to the side of the four great monks.

"Notify all the major sects to hold a martial arts conference in three days. The demons imprisoned in the Black Prison have all escaped. These people will definitely become an evil force that will bring disaster to the ancient martial arts world. The ancient martial arts world will be in chaos soon. We must take precautions as soon as possible." The white-browed monk said indifferently.

"Yes, holy monk." The monk responded with a cold face. This person is called Kong Yuan, the host of the inner courtyard of Shaoshi Mountain.

The white-browed monk asked coldly, "Kong Yuan, what's the name of the young leader just now? Where did he come from?"

"Reply to the monk, this boy is Ye Han, the son of a madman."

"So he is Ye Han, good, very good, a disaster to the martial arts world, this boy will become a peerless demon in the future, this blood debt, I, Shaoshishan, will remember it first."