Time Travel: I was so disappointed to learn about the awakening sign-in system

Chapter 117

The Sweeping Monk had no intention of taking action and waited quietly for everyone to gather around him.

The great masters and powerful men of the Saint Aunt Temple gathered here, and surrounded the Sweeping Monk intentionally or unintentionally.

The Sweeping Monk didn't care much and looked at the owner of the Saint Aunt Temple.

The head of the Saint Aunt Temple naturally noticed the other party's gaze, and then an inexplicable fear arose in her heart.

The other person's gaze seemed normal, but in fact, every glance made my heart palpitate.

"Master, what do you mean?"

The head of the Shenggu Temple spoke mainly because he was unsure of the other party's intentions, so he chose to use courtesy first and then force.

"Amitabha."

"The Saint Aunt Temple should not exist."

The Sweeping Monk still did not move at all. He first chanted a Buddhist name, and then spoke out his purpose.

"Bald donkey, you're looking for death."

How could an upright grand master elder of the Saint Aunt Temple tolerate hearing the other party speak so shamelessly?

He swung the wooden cane in his hand, wanting to teach the bald donkey a lesson.

The owner of the Shenggu Temple did not stop her. She also wanted to test the strength of the monk in front of her through the elder.

Speculation is just speculation after all. Only by seeing it with your own eyes can people be convinced.

"Amitabha."

Facing the opponent's attack, the Sweeping Monk remained calm and just chanted the Buddhist name again.

It seemed that he was explaining the reasons for today's killing to all the gods and Buddhas and repenting for the sins of killing he had committed.

Then the Sweeping Monk's gaze changed, no longer full of compassion as before.

It was as if he had turned into the angry-eyed Vajra of Buddhism, with a face full of majesty and murderous intent.

The Sweeping Monk raised his hand and used the Flower-Picking Finger to release the spiritual power in his hand, directly piercing the head of the Grand Master Elder.

"Land God!"

"Land God!"

Although powerful celestial beings can also achieve this, for some reason, the owner of the Saint Aunt Temple told her in her heart that the person in front of her was definitely not at the celestial level.

If one is not in the realm of heaven and man, yet can achieve such a level, then he can only be a land immortal.

"how is this possible?"

The first thought in the mind of the master of the Saint Aunt Temple was that it was impossible. How could there be a powerful person at the level of a land immortal in the southern border?

impossible!

This is absolutely impossible!

The head of the Shenggu Temple was determined to prove that his idea was wrong, so he wanted to attack the old monk in front of him.

The master of the Shenggu Temple's killing move went straight to the old monk, but the old monk just raised his eyes slightly.

Then he stepped his right foot to his side, and a huge force came and spread out in all directions.

"boom!"

Under the overwhelming force, no one present had a chance to react.

The same was true for the owner of the Shenggu Temple, who had not yet had the chance to adapt.

A huge force came and hit his forehead.

She only felt a powerful force sweeping over her, knocking her away.

Then her soul began to disappear bit by bit, as if it had never appeared in this world.

The Sweeping Monk lifted his foot and, with the help of the force from the board, disappeared onto the deck.

Like a high-level monk, he walked in mid-air, heading towards the shore.

"boom!"

The hull seemed to have been attacked by an unknown force. Under this force, it shattered and slowly sank into the water.

The boat was extremely quiet, as if there was no one alive.

This was indeed the case. There was indeed no one alive on the entire ship.

The moment he attacked, the overwhelming force completely annihilated the souls of those people, leaving them with no possibility of survival.

The ship slowly sank, and soon there was no trace of the ship on the sea.

Even if one or two corpses emerged from the water, they disappeared in the blink of an eye.

After all, there are many bloodthirsty sea beasts in this sea. Although these are just corpses, it is better than nothing, right?

The sponge was calm, as if nothing had ever happened.