However, there was a faint sound of footsteps on the mountain road outside the Shaolin Sect's headquarters at the time. The footsteps were unmistakable as if they were not afraid of being discovered by the Shaolin Sect's followers.
Hundreds of men in black slowly approached under the moonlight a few seconds later.
Those men in black, one by one, exuded a powerful aura, longswords slung around their waists, all with their faces hidden. They were obviously not ordinary people, and the leader, who was tall and broad-shouldered, had a terrifying light in his eyes.
Yes, the leader was Forsythe.
Half a day ago, Archfiend Antigonus had ordered him to disguise himself as an Elysium Gate member to provoke the major sects. His first target was the Shaolin Sect.
Whoosh!
When they were about to reach the mountain's entrance, several Shaolin Sect disciples who were guarding there immediately found Forsythe and shouted at them.
"Who are you? How dare you break into the Shaolin Sect at night?"
"What are you doing? Why are you keeping your faces hidden?"
One of the disciples turned around and ran away to seek help.
When Forsythe saw the Shaolin Sect disciple go to call for help, he did not stop him. Instead, he sneered and looked at the other disciples stationed at the mountain's gate. He said icily, "People said that the Shaolin Sect has six ultimate techniques. I am very interested in them, so I came specifically to borrow two books to take home and look at."
When the Shaolin Sect disciples guarding the door heard that, they were shocked and enraged.
'That man is so bold. In the past, those cowards only dared to go up the mountain secretly for the secret books of the Shaolin Sect. But now, he dares to ask for it openly.'
Who gave him the courage?
Finally, the leading disciple looked at Forsythe coldly and said, "I think you are tired of living. How dare you behave so casually in our sect?" He charged forward and punched Forsythe in the face as soon as he finished speaking.
At the same time, several Shaolin Sect disciples followed suit and rushed toward Forsythe's companions.
The rest were elites among the Sea Dragon Palace's elites. They moved so quickly that the Shaolin Sect's disciples had no time to react. They screamed and landed in pools of blood.
"Who are you?"
A loud shout was heard, and an old monk strode out.
He was the Shaolin Sect's sect leader, Sect Master Endless.
"Ah!"
When Sect Master Endless appeared, Forsythe remained calm. Instead, he sneered, "Sect Master Endless, you haven't lost your grace. I admire you greatly." Sect Master Endless' roar was one of the Shaolin Sect's most powerful cultivation skills, the Heavenly Lion Roar. Forsythe's internal energy was so strong that he was unaffected.
However, his men behind him paled. The shout obviously hurt them, but their lives were not in danger, so there was no need to be concerned.
"Who are you? Why did you hurt my disciple?" Sect Master Endless asked coldly, his anger rising. He saw a dozen disciples guarding the gate fall to the ground and die miserably.
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