With a ferocious and excited look in his eyes, Wang Lizhi's longsword had already transformed into a silver streak, piercing Shen Qiang's skin. But just as a smile appeared on his lips, accompanied by a tremendous crash, the Shen Qiang trapped on the bed blasted through it like a heavy cannonball, shattering not only the bed itself but crashing through the floor, moving even faster than Wang Lizhi's stabbing sword!
"So fast! How is that possible!"
Wang Lizhi's eyes were filled with astonishment.
Boom!
Amidst the intense noise.
Debris from the shattered bed and ground exploded fiercely.
And at this very moment.
The fury's Power already caused a huge pit that led directly from the third floor to the basement in the house.
Not only that, the entire house trembled with this mighty force.
"Did he borrow force? Used the downward pressure of the abbot to escape downward, shattering the three floors. So powerful! Indeed, he is a cultivator beyond the Nascent Soul Stage, but with the Master here, he's still doomed!" Wang Lizhi's eyes were bright as snow.
And at the same moment.
As Shen Qiang's figure slammed into the basement, he felt all the bones in his body were resonating.
With the current physical state, a load of thirty-five thousand kilograms was the limit his body could bear.
But fortunately, with Shi Shengyi's Buddha Seal, along with Fury and the thirty-five thousand kilograms weight, the resultant impact was even stronger than Shen Qiang had imagined.
"A cultivator beyond the Nascent Soul Stage, die now!"
Almost as Shen Qiang just neutralized that furious impact, still feeling his whole body's qi and blood surging, Wang Lizhi, holding a longsword on the third floor, had already transformed into a ray of light and rushed down fiercely.
"Don't go!" As Abbot Shi Shengyi shouted fiercely.
With a chill in his tiger eyes, Shen Qiang had already stood up abruptly.
"A Golden Core Stage cultivator wants to kill me too?"
At the same time, Shen Qiang glanced and saw Rose Madam's snow-white headless body just fall off the broken edge of the third-floor board.
Feeling inexplicably irritable, Shen Qiang suddenly charged toward Wang Lizhi.
"So fast!"
Seeing Shen Qiang rushing towards him like a meteor, Wang Lizhi felt an inexplicable shock in his heart, and his longsword switched from stabbing to blocking.
"Nascent Soul Stage cultivation, perhaps very powerful, but as long as I block this blow, with the abbot here, nothing will happen, this guy is still doomed!" Wang Lizhi shouted excitedly: "Come on, let me show you my Unrivaled Sword Shield!"
In an instant, the shimmering longsword in front of Wang Lizhi formed a sword curtain impenetrable by the wind.
This made Wang Lizhi unbelievably proud.
"My Unrivaled Sword Shield is the strongest Defensive Sword Technique, not to mention Nascent Soul Stage cultivators, even those in Yin God Realm, cannot harm me a bit."
But just at the moment he was confident in his heart.
With Fury activated, Shen Qiang, who had already rushed to him, looked at the dense sword curtain in front of him, his eyelids did not even twitch, and he merely threw a seemingly calm fierce punch.
"Adding weight, twelve thousand kilograms!"
The Iron Fist accelerated suddenly, like a missile, instantly tearing through the surrounding space, and with an ear-piercing sonic boom, fiercely slammed into the sword curtain.
Crack!
Relying on the Sword Shield's protection, Wang Lizhi, aghast, saw that at the instant Shen Qiang's Iron Fist intersected with his sword curtain, his Flying Sword…
Shattered!
"This is impossible! A Nascent Soul Stage cultivator absolutely cannot possess such strength!"
But in his mind, this thought only lingered briefly.
Shen Qiang's Iron Fist had already fiercely impacted his body. A colossal force erupted instantly!
Boom!
Instantly out of control, the body of Wang Lizhi, like ammunition shot from a cannon car, swiftly pierced through the roof like a streaking star.
Then, Wang Lizhi, suspended in mid-air, clearly saw his body shatter like an egg smashed on a stone, imploding instantly among the many scattered debris.
It was only at this point, shocked and horrified, he found that Shen Qiang, who punched him away, didn't even glance at him.
Poom!
Having punched Wang Lizhi into pieces, Shen Qiang stood beside the damaged first-floor board.
He caught the falling Madam Rose in his arms.
Her body still had residual warmth.
Though covered in bloodstains, she was still voluptuous and alluring.
Looking up at the transparent night sky, and at standing beside the broken third-floor board, the Doushi Temple abbot Shi Shengyi with a serious expression, Shen Qiang turned to place Madam Rose's corpse aside.
"A debauched woman like a scorpion and snake, though wishing to see me dead, and turning face ruthlessly, I'll still give you a proper burial."
Almost simultaneously, standing beside the broken third-floor board, Doushi Temple abbot Shi Shengyi spoke solemnly.
"Such heavy demonic aura, are you Shen Qiang?"
Upon hearing this, Shen Qiang ripped off his mask and replied calmly with a touch of cold smile.
"Truly unimaginable, absolutely unexpected, that the murderous maniac in Doushi Temple turns out to be you."
"Amitabha!" Shi Shengyi sighed and said, "Why must Benefactor Shen bitterly tangle with this old monk, those people were plagued by **, this old monk merely helped them transcend, liberating them from suffering."
Hearing this, Shen Qiang chuckled.
"Oh? Killing them, and cutting off their reproductive organs, is considered transcendence? Mercy? Save those grandiloquent words for Buddha, don't talk nonsense in front of me."
With a chill in his eyes, Shen Qiang spoke fiercely, "You are nothing more than an incompetent waste, so you envy those men who can satisfy those women, and so you killed them, castrated them, to satisfy your twisted psychology."
Upon hearing this, Doushi Temple Abbot Shi Shengyi looked at Shen Qiang silently for a moment and said, "They forced me, if there was any other way, I do not wish to become a murderer maniac."
"They forced you?" Shen Qiang became furious hearing this.
"It was clearly you who set up a trap, sending your follower to compel women into prostitution, and then you killed those customers, quietly adding false charges, claiming they were **, seeking a clear conscience!"
After a moment of silence, Doushi Temple abbot sighed and said, "I never defined those deceased as **, nor did I ever believe in my heart that they were guilty, because the real reason forcing me to kill them is not them, but the monks of Doushi Temple."
This shocked Shen Qiang: "What do you mean? Doushi Temple was entirely involved in this matter?"
Doushi Temple abbot sighed and said, "I committed such a sin solely because the disciples of Doushi Temple faltered in their devotion to Buddha, thirty years ago, when I became the supervisor of Doushi Temple, witnessed countless disciples struggling to resist the temptations of their inner demons because of their unstable devotion, leaving monastic life, becoming worldly, and subsequently losing themselves, eternally falling into worldly pleasures."
Shen Qiang was stunned, "What do you mean by this?"
Doushi Temple abbot sighed, "The blame lies solely with the increasingly scantily clad female devotees in this world, who grow ever more attractive, young and robust disciples, always struggling to resist their allure, so as a final resort, I decided to descend into hell myself to save those lost disciples."
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