All the underhanded tactics and schemes were revealed, and the final result was that Mu Qingyuan's body was picked up by a blood roc and flew away!
At this moment, all the calculations had come to naught. Mu Qingyuan! He had flown away! At a time when he should have died by any calculation, it was not his relatives or associates who rescued him, but rather two people who seemed like rebels!
"You two, having meticulously planned and set up three checkpoints, never expected to find a hero who would not die. How do you feel now?"
The Blood Lotus Azure Mang Hall Master laughed loudly, looking at the old man and the middle-aged man in front of him, seeing their angry, unwilling, and incredulous expressions, he felt extremely happy!
“Truly remnants of the old regime. This is true of the Chu Kingdom, and even more so of your Blood Lotus. If I can leave alive, the entire Heart Abode will have no place for Mu Qingyuan to stand!”
Zhao Wuhui's black armor clanged, and his tone carried the sharpness of iron-blooded warfare. Looking at the Blood Lotus rebels before him, he knew that this battle would not end in defeat.
The best course of action now is to reunite while the two fifth-level martial arts masters are still outside. As long as the enemy has not reached Wuhou, everything will eventually come to light!
"Don't put it so harshly. In the end, you brought this upon yourselves. If you want to punish your families, even ants will try to survive, and even a cornered dog will jump over the wall. Today the Mu family can be destroyed, tomorrow the Niu family, and the Liao family too!"
"Right now it's just Mu Qingyuan, but how do you know the person next to you might also be one of us!"
The Blood Lotus Hall leader began to act, and blood lotuses piled up around him, covering the soil, rock walls, and sky. As far as the eye could see, the filthy yet sacred demonic lotuses were ready to bloom.
"It's just a cheap trick to sow discord, Commander Zhao. I'll hold them off. You hurry and chase after that wretched boy. It's not too late!"
Zhao Wuhui looked at Niu Suirang and pondered for a long time, but in the end he did not make a move. Instead, he chose to let him retreat. He was joking. Who knew if this guy who was already past his prime and could only rely on unorthodox methods to forcibly prolong his life was a member of the Blood Lotus?
The best course of action is to leave quickly! Before you're sure about the relationship, avoid pushing the other party towards the enemy. Leave and then pass on the message; when the army's iron hooves arrive, all the demons and monsters will be nothing but a facade!
But how could the two Blood Lotus figures present let them leave? When they appeared before the government officials as Blood Lotus, they made up their minds that no one could leave today!
"Hehehe, since you're already here, don't be in such a hurry to leave!"
The Blood Lotus Hall Master used a hand seal from a distance to hold them back. A large hand with a Buddhist seal was visible to the naked eye as it pressed down, carrying a strange attraction that made people's blood and qi surge and their flesh and blood almost leave their bodies.
It is indeed the Blood Lotus technique! Only martial arts from an organization like theirs could have such an effect on a martial artist's body, as if they were naturally restrained!
The consequences of being hit were naturally not pleasant. Immediately, Zhao Wuhui took out a black and gold bow from behind the Xuanjia armor. With his inner energy activated, several black and gold spikes grew from the bow handle, piercing through his palm. Each of the two bow wings opened and closed a black and gold eyeball, locking its gaze on the large handprint.
A black-gold transparent arrow was condensed and, along with the full moon bow, instantly and irresistibly shattered the giant handprint. In mid-air, it transformed into countless black-gold needles, densely packed and heading towards the Blood Lotus Hall Master.
Beside him stood the new leader of the Blood Lotus Cult, a man wearing a fourth-grade lotus mask with thunder patterns, who remained motionless, only slowly clenching one hand into a fist and moving it towards his chest.
This attack was still defended by the Blood Lotus. At this moment, thousands of Blood Lotuses covered the area in sight. A thousand-handed, thousand-eyed god statue wearing a blood-red robe appeared, with one leg crouching and the other leg casually upright. It was a contradictory image of a god, full of grace and casualness, pity and horror.
"Blood lotus cleanses all impurities! May you ascend to eternal bliss!"
As the Blood Lotus Hall Master fervently shouted this slogan, lotus flowers bloomed around him, radiating boundless brilliance, like the light of Buddha preaching. Instantly, the canyon was enveloped, and the devout words of countless believers and the eyes of the gods chanting scriptures resounded irresistibly in the ears of the three.
"A mere mountain deity, not even properly worshipped, dares to ask me to worship him? With the advent of the Imperial Dynasty, the Daoist Master vanquishes demons, so you scum will obediently become fuel for the Imperial Dynasty's burning flames!"
As Zhao Wuhui struggled, he roared, and the radiance of the Suzheng Order leaped out, leaving a dragon-shaped afterimage. In an instant, it spread out a radiant light of humanity within this boundless sound of salvation, a light that was unyielding and burning brightly. Within it, the lights of ten thousand homes shone, and the sun, moon, mountains, and rivers were illuminated! Countless common people sang praises to this great era, and countless martial artists wielded their fists, daring to shatter the sky!
This world belongs to the people! This world belongs to the Xin Su Dynasty; everything else is trash and garbage that should be thoroughly wiped out!
Another arrow is fired, but this one illuminates the mountains and rivers, its sharp point crisp and clear, solely to illuminate the mountains and rivers that belong to the Heart Constellation, solely to expand the territory of the Heart Constellation!
Artistic Conception: A Long Sword Points to the Earth!
A long, black-gold arrow instantly pierced through the boundless crimson, surging towards the hidden hall master with boundless killing intent. We didn't fight before to be on the safe side, but if you want to fight now, then let's fight!
The canyon was filled with shadows, red and gold were divided, and the sounds of fighting and prayer rose up one after another. The bowstrings twanged, the magic seals remained, and the sweetness of the poisonous fog was hard to get rid of. The canyon walls shook and broke into pieces, and piles of broken rocks were formed on the narrow sky, gradually filling the space below, only to be trampled into dust by that inhuman body in an instant.
As the three were enjoying themselves, the last man's fist and palm collided in the center of his chest. As a result, the vital energy of Venus was faintly drawn out from his lungs.
The invisible sharpness could no longer be concealed; it tore through the barrier, shattered the sky-piercing arrow, and sliced through the thick, poisonous mist.
The figure slowly flew into the sky, and beneath the mask were a pair of calm, still eyes that reflected what the other person saw.
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