The sound of the godly temple’s destruction thundered. The ancestor of the Grand Development Immortal Gate, the Qin Clan’s ancestor, and the Third Lord of the Sen Luo Temple were all supreme masters. Their combined offensive power created three giant dragon tornados that wanted to destroy the whole world.

Feng Feiyun stood on top of the pagoda and looked down at the battle in the distance. While shaking badly, he said:

“The Mortal Life Temple’s abbot killed all of the temple monks for a woman, no wonder why these monks are extremely hateful with their grievances. Even after a thousand years, they still refuse to die.”

This mystery was so unbelievable that if Monk Jiu Rou didn’t reveal it, no one would ever know the reason as to why the Mortal Life Temple was destroyed like this.

“Then, where is the abbot now?”

Monk Jiu Rou sat upright and stared at the ceiling. Then, he answered:

“Already dead!”

“Who killed him?”

Feng Feiyun asked.

“Himself!”

Monk Jiu Rou answered.

“He personally killed himself?”

Feng Feiyun nodded his head and said:

“Sounds about right. He must have felt that his sin was too great so he committed suicide as repentance.”

“That wasn’t quite the case.”

Monk Jiu Rou...