Immortality Cultivation: I Can Use My Clansmen’s Energy and Blood to Add Points

Chapter 510: The Destruction of the Baifan Temple Branch

After all, in Panwu City, besides Luo Yao, who else can lead them to a better future?

In the Baifan Temple branch.

"What? Luo Yao actually came in person?"

In Baifan Temple, a monk named Pu Yi saw the mighty team of the City Lord's Mansion and immediately understood that this was not a good thing.

Although there are many people in their Baifan Temple, if they really want to confront the City Lord's Mansion head-on, I'm afraid they won't get any benefits.

"Master, what should we do now?" A disciple asked hurriedly.

Pu Yi took a deep breath, and a trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes: "Why panic? Our Baifan Temple has also taken root in Panwu City. Whether it is the number of believers or the number of monks, it is not small."

"If the City Lord's Mansion insists on taking action against us, we will naturally not surrender like this."

"Give orders to let the disciples in the temple be on guard and don't let these guys rush in."

"Yes." All the disciples responded in unison and immediately made arrangements.

Soon, the disciples in Baifan Temple lined up in front of the temple gate, holding sticks and other weapons, ready for battle.

At this moment, Luo Yao had already arrived at the gate of Baifan Temple. He looked at the disciples guarding the gate coldly and shouted loudly: "Let your temple master come out to see me."

The disciples guarding the gate were disdainful when they heard this.

"You are worthy of our master to come out to see you?" A disciple laughed disdainfully: "Why don't you ask around in the city? My master has a great reputation in Panwu City."

"Do you think you are great just because you are from the City Lord's Mansion?" Another disciple also echoed: "My master said that your City Lord's Mansion is the cancer in Panwu City. Today we will eliminate it for the people."

As they said this, these disciples raised their sticks and rushed towards Luo Yao.

Behind them, other disciples in Baifan Temple also joined the battle and confronted the team of the City Lord's Mansion.

Seeing the disciples of Baifan Temple so arrogant, Luo Yao was not angry.

He knew that the influence of Baifan Temple in Panwu City was indeed great, and these disciples were also deceived by Baifan Temple.

"Tell them that we came here only to maintain the peace and tranquility of Panwu City." Luo Yao said to the 驸 beside him.

鸩 nodded, walked forward, and said loudly to the disciples of Baifan Temple: "Everyone, we came here only to maintain the peace and tranquility of Panwu City."

"We are not going to deal with you Baifan Temple, but we hope that you can cooperate with us to jointly maintain the tranquility of Panwu City."

However, these disciples of Baifan Temple did not seem to appreciate it.

They raised their sticks and continued to rush towards the team of the City Lord's Mansion.

Seeing this scene, Luo Yao also frowned.

He did not expect these disciples of Baifan Temple to be so stubborn.

In desperation, he had to order the soldiers of the City Lord's Mansion to start fighting back.

Suddenly, the war was raging, and the two forces started a fierce battle in front of the Baifan Temple.

While fighting, Luo Yao did not forget the purpose of his trip.

While commanding the soldiers of the City Lord's Mansion to fight, he shouted loudly to the disciples of the Baifan Temple: "Don't be blinded by the Baifan Temple, they are just using you."

"As long as you lay down your weapons and withdraw from the Baifan Temple, our City Lord's Mansion will guarantee to give you a chance to start a new life."

However, these disciples of the Baifan Temple seemed to have been brainwashed very seriously.

They shouted frantically and continued to attack the team of the City Lord's Mansion.

In desperation, Luo Yao had to order the soldiers of the City Lord's Mansion to start counterattacking.

Suddenly, the war was raging, and the two forces started a fierce battle in front of the Baifan Temple.

At this moment, the people in Panwu City also gathered in front of the Baifan Temple. Some of them watched from a distance, and some were cheering for the soldiers of the City Lord's Mansion.

Although these people did not directly participate in the battle, their presence brought great encouragement to the soldiers of the City Lord's Mansion.

As the battle progressed, the disciples of Baifan Temple began to suffer casualties.

The soldiers of the City Lord's Mansion fought more and more bravely, and the weapons in their hands flashed cold light in the sun, constantly harvesting lives.

After the battle lasted for nearly an hour, the disciples of Baifan Temple began to show signs of defeat.

Although their number was not small, they had no advantage at all against the elite soldiers of the City Lord's Mansion.

"Don't fight, we admit defeat."

Finally, after another round of attacks, the disciples of Baifan Temple began to drop their weapons and chose to surrender.

At this moment, in the Baifan Temple branch, Pu Yi and others also looked at the results of the battle in front of them with gloomy faces.

They knew that their Baifan Temple branch was completely defeated today.

"Master, what should we do now?" A disciple asked hurriedly.

Pu Yi took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down: "Why panic? As long as we stay in the temple, they can't do anything to us."

"Besides, we still have a chance for the last move."

"What chance?" The disciples asked in confusion.

Pu Yi did not speak, but took out a golden token from his arms.

The front of the token was engraved with the word "Fan", and the back was engraved with the logo of Baifan Temple.

"This is the treasure of our Baifan Temple." Pu Yi's voice was a little hoarse: "As long as this token is destroyed, Baifan Temple will suffer a disaster."

As soon as these words came out, all the disciples were stunned.

They didn't expect that their master would be so cruel.

"Master, is this really worth it?" a disciple asked tremblingly.

Pu Yi did not answer, but looked at Luo Yao's team coldly.

He wants to keep all these people here and burn them to ashes together with Baifan Temple.

Pu Yi had already made up his mind. He was going to lift the token high and then smash it to pieces on the ground.

However, just when he was about to take action, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

This figure is none other than Luo Yao.

Luo Yao looked at Pu Yi with an unusually solemn expression and said word by word: "Do you know what you are doing?"

Pu Yi didn't speak, just looked at Luo Yao coldly.

"Do you really think that this little token can solve us?" Luo Yao continued: "Do you know the consequences of this?"

Pu Yi said nothing, but there was a trace of hesitation in his eyes.

Of course he knew what the consequences would be, but he also knew that he had no other choice.

Luo Yao looked at Pu Yi and said in a deep voice: "This will only implicate more innocent people."

Pu Yi was stunned. He didn't expect Luo Yao to say such words.

He didn't expect that he would be seen through by someone from a small city lord's palace.

Pu Yi's face became even more ugly.

He didn't expect that he would be forced to this point by someone from a small city lord's palace.

"If you don't fight, you will suffer less."

"If you must be so stubborn"

"Everyone in your Baifan Temple must die here and be buried with you."

Luo Yao stared at the host of the Baifan Temple branch in front of him with a cold expression.

Pu Yi's expression changed, and he knew that he had no other choice.

He looked up at the sky and silently recited in his heart: "Amitabha."

Then, he raised the golden token in his hand high, preparing to smash it to the ground.

However, at the moment he was about to take action, a big hand suddenly appeared in front of him.

This big hand grabbed Pu Yi's wrist tightly, making him unable to move.

Pu Yi was stunned. He didn't expect that he would be restrained by someone.

He turned around and saw a mysterious man in black robes appearing in front of him.

The mysterious man wore a black mask, covering his face.

"Who are you?" Pu Yi asked in shock.

The mysterious black-robed monk, who was one of the three commanders of the Luo Family Shadow Guard in Bluestone City, just glanced coldly at Pu Yi in front of him.

After that, he suddenly exerted his strength.

A huge force of energy and blood surged into the sky within his body.

And just a moment later

The golden token in Pu Yi's hand suddenly broke.

After Pu Yi's hand broke.

An extremely shrill scream followed.

Pu Yi's arm was bent at a weird angle, and blood spurted out from the break, staining the ground red.

He gasped in pain, his eyes full of horror and despair.

He knew that he had no chance of comeback.

At the same time, the disciples of Baifan Temple were all stunned.

They didn't expect that this mysterious man who had never shown up before would suddenly appear and severely injure their master.

"Who are you?" A disciple asked in a trembling voice.

The mysterious black-robed monk did not answer, but slowly raised the golden token in his hand.

The next moment, he suddenly clapped his palm.

Suddenly, an invisible force burst out from his palm and rushed straight towards the golden token.

This power is intangible and qualityless, but it contains powerful fluctuations.

Pu Yi and others felt as if their souls were about to be shaken out of their bodies.

They wanted to retreat in fear, but their bodies seemed to be restrained by an invisible force and they could not move.

The mysterious black-robed monk swung his palm out of the air, and the golden token turned into powder under his unrivaled power.

The next moment, a terrifying catastrophe descended.

The power of this catastrophe is extremely powerful, as if it will completely destroy the entire Baifan Temple.

Puyi and others watched helplessly as the power of this catastrophe destroyed everything in Baifan Temple.

The entire Baifan Temple branch was reduced to ruins under the raging force of this force.

And under this catastrophe, Pu Yi and others were all reduced to ashes.

The mysterious black-robed monk stood quietly on the ruins, looking at everything in front of him.

It's over, it's all over.

Not only Na Puyi, but also the end of Baifan Temple in Panwu City.

And the mysterious man dressed in black.

After what happened last night, he silently pushed behind Luo Yao, the young head of the Luo family in Qingshi City.

After all, one is the young head of the Luo family in Qingshi City.

The other one is just one of the shadow guard commanders trained by the Luo family of Bluestone City.

"Young master."

Xun looked silently at the young head of the Luo family in Qingshi City beside him.

He lowered his head slightly.

His face was full of respect.

Luo Yao nodded when he heard this.

"You did a good job."

"Next, it's up to the young master."

He raised his head slightly and looked into the distance.

There was the direction of Panwu City.

Baifan Temple was destroyed, and Pu Yi and others all died.

Bailian Mansion will definitely know the news soon.

What will be their next move?

Luo Yao was also a little curious.

But he knew that no matter what the other party would do next, he already had a plan to deal with it.

After all, he had the mysterious shadow guard leader, He.

Even if facing a strong man in the middle stage of the Transcendent Realm, he would definitely have the strength to fight.

"Young master, what should we do next?" A guard of the Luo family asked in a low voice.

Luo Yao pondered for a moment, then said: "Continue to stay in the City Lord's Mansion and wait and see what happens."

"Yes." The guard responded, and then retreated.

In the City Lord's Mansion.

Luo Yao, who was sitting cross-legged, opened his eyes.

He looked up at the sky, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Bai Fan Temple, Bai Fan Temple, are you finally starting to be unable to resist and want to take action?"

"Unfortunately, the Bai Fan Temple branch you rely on no longer exists."

"Next, it depends on how you deal with it."

After solving the problem of Bai Fan Temple in Panwu City.

Luo Yao returned to the City Lord's Mansion again.

Although the Bai Fan Temple in Panwu City has been wiped out.

However, some small problems in Panwu City are still difficult to eradicate.

In Panwu City, since Luo Yao took over the City Lord's Mansion, although he has made great efforts to rectify it, there are still some problems.

Some bullies entrenched in the city began to stir after learning that the City Lord's Mansion had changed its owner.

They relied on their status to do all kinds of evil in the city, bullying men and women, and doing everything they could.

Luo Yao had naturally heard about these things, but he was a newcomer after all, and his foundation was unstable, so he needed the help of these people to stabilize his position.

Therefore, Luo Yao turned a blind eye to what these people did and pretended not to hear.

But as time went on, these people became more and more excessive.

Even a group of bullies actually set their sights on the City Lord's Mansion.

They wanted to forcibly occupy the property and women in the City Lord's Mansion.

After Luo Yao learned about this, he was immediately furious.

He didn't expect that he would be bullied to this extent.

"A group of ignorant clowns." Luo Yao said coldly in his heart.

He glanced at the poison beside him and said, "You go and deal with it."

"Yes." The poison nodded slightly, and his figure flashed and disappeared on the spot. (End of this chapter)

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