Chương 41: A Human God in the Mortal Realm

Shaoshi Mountain, on the square in front of the Mahavira Hall.

Everyone present was kneeling on the ground.

Among them were—monks, Daoists, ladies, old people, and children…

These people came from the factions that had gathered here to watch the show. They wanted to see how the conflict between Shaolin Temple and the Yuhua God Dynasty would be resolved.

But who would have expected such an outcome?

Thousands of people were forced to kneel down, unable to move.

The more they struggled, the more uncomfortable they felt.

That extremely intense fist aura was akin to a raging flame.

It made them feel as if they were burning.

It truly was uncomfortable.

This was a shocking scene.

Beihai took out a mere painting and he instantly suppressed Shaolin Temple. Even those people who came to Shaolin Temple to watch the show were suppressed too.

They felt terrible.