Cyber ​​Daming

Chapter 605 No More Hero
"Of the five pillars of the former Tianque, Yu Jian and Zhou Yuan died and one escaped, leaving only you and Zhao Mengze who are still stubborn and resisting. Unfortunately, the overall situation has been decided, and no matter how hard you struggle, it is meaningless. Old brother, listen to my advice and give up."

The proliferating flesh and blood surged and undulated, making a sound like the sound of waves, piling up to a height of more than ten feet, almost the same height as the surrounding buildings.

As the fields rose up with the waves of flesh, they looked down at Yi Huang, the only remaining old hero in Tianque today.

"When the world was divided into two factions sixty years ago, the Wuxu sect should have been destroyed. But you have managed to hold on until now. Your spirit is truly admirable."

"But no matter how much I admire you, the world is cruel after all. Survival of the fittest is an iron law that all things cannot avoid. No matter how unwilling you are, you cannot change this result."

Tian Chou smiled slightly: "If you choose to surrender now, I, as your younger brother, can find a good position for you in my body, so that you can follow me and become a god through flesh and blood. How do you think?"

"Tian Chou, you have been in Tianque for so many years. Do you think I will surrender?"

Yi Huang looked defiant and said in a cold voice: "Even if I am destined to die here today, I will take you, an ungrateful wolf, with me to die together!"

"You are just a hero who has tempered a martial art, and you have reached the point where your blood is dry and your body is weak. What else can you do if you don't surrender? Even in your prime, you may not be my opponent. What's more, now the whole Xin'an is my farm. Can you kill me here?"

Tian Chou's eyes were sinister. He stretched out a finger and gently waved it in front of his eyes.

"Besides, what is an ungrateful person? I really don't like this term. Win is win, lose is lose, and other words are just excuses to cover up for yourself. Yi Huang, you have lived to an old age, but you still don't understand this truth. You have really lived in vain."

"What a bunch of nonsense!"

A brutal rage burned all over Yi Huang's body. His knees were slightly bent, and the plump and thick flesh and blood field under his feet suddenly rippled violently, and then exploded with a loud bang.

Amidst the surging waves of flesh and blood, Yi Huang's figure soared into the sky.

"The martial arts skills can break the momentum of the earth and mountains at any time. It is extremely powerful, but unfortunately it is weak and has obvious shortcomings. Yi Huang, after all these years of getting along, I know you better than you know yourself. What can you use to fight me?"

As soon as Tian Chou finished speaking, strands of scarlet blood wrapped around his feet and instantly enveloped his figure, condensing into a huge figure over three meters tall.

"I think you won't cry until you see the coffin!"

The giant, whose whole body was red and looked like he had been skinned, punched forward with a straight punch.

The two fists of different sizes collided violently, with a sound like thunder.

The flesh giant's fist exploded at the wrist as if it was hit by a cannonball.

Blood splattered everywhere, like a thick scarlet mist.

Yi Huang, whose figure seemed unusually small in comparison, raised his fist again and let out an angry roar like a tiger, his expression ferocious as if he was a madman.

Amidst the continuous explosions, countless fist shadows rushed down and crushed half of Tian Chou's body into pieces.

but
Yi Huang, who was charging forward fearlessly, did not notice that the blood spots that were scattered all over the place by the explosive force were strangely hovering in the air and had already surrounded him.

Perhaps he had already noticed this murderous scene, but chose to turn a blind eye.

Because for him, there is no other choice except attacking.

Whoosh!
Changes occurred suddenly.

Blood spots all around flew backwards like rain of arrows, instantly drowning Yi Huang who was concentrating on punching, and the thunderous sound of his punches came to an abrupt end.

A ball of flesh and blood with a diameter of about ten feet was suspended in the air, spinning continuously.

The giant that was almost blown into mud melted and disintegrated on its own, revealing Tian Chou's safe and sound figure.

He looked calmly at the floating cage in front of him, with a faint smile on his lips.

Suddenly, ripples appeared on the surface of the sphere, and it expanded visibly, and the intertwined red veins became tighter and tighter.

Snapped!
The blood vessels broke and a violent explosion followed.

boom!
Yi Huang was swept away by the aftermath and flew backwards. After landing, he was still unable to stand steadily and slid backwards for several feet along the ground.

"call"

After finally standing firm, Yi Huang was panting like a cow. His skin looked as if it had been boiled in boiling water, a strange dark red color, with billowing white hot steam coming out.

His face turned redder and purpler, as if he had drunk a lot of strong liquor, and his throat was slightly swollen, as if something was blocking it, until he swallowed it back, and his face turned from red to pale.

"Yi Huang, how much physical strength and internal energy do you have left? How many more punches can it sustain? Once, or twice?"

"Enough for me to beat you to death!"

Yi Huang shouted angrily and took another heavy step forward.

Forget about punching, his fingers were shaking so much that he couldn't even clench them.

Tian Chou couldn't help but laugh when he saw this scene: "It seems that you have reached the point of exhaustion? It's worse than I expected. If I had known that you had declined to this extent, why would I have lurked for so many years? What a waste of time."

The old warrior turned a deaf ear to his sarcasm, stubbornly clenched his fingers one by one, and took one step forward at a time.

"You, the remnants of the martial order of your sect, are still a bunch of inferior species even if you have been promoted to the third level. Only heroes like Su Ce who were promoted after tempering all types of martial arts can be considered decent. But unfortunately, he has already died."

Tian Chou shook his head and said with regret: "It's really not worth it to die on the way to save the last bit of dignity for you and find a glimmer of hope."

"Shut up."

Tian Chou raised his arms slightly, and flesh tentacles as thick as an ordinary person's fist shot up from the ground like lightning, wrapping around and binding Yi Huang's limbs.

"Yi Huang, to be honest, instead of continuing to waste your energy here, you might as well think carefully about leaving some last words. Maybe because of the years we have worked together, I will be kind enough to help you realize it."

"Shut up."

Veins bulged on Yi Huang's forehead, like a prisoner struggling to move forward with shackles on his shoulder. The almost dried-up energy in his body had just barely broken off one of the entangled tentacles, but more tentacles immediately entangled him.

"He is so stubborn that he won't turn back even if he hits his head against the wall."

Tian Chou said with disdain: "It is precisely because you, the martial arts sects, have been unable to get rid of the negative effects of the sequence genes, and are even foolish enough to regard them as the so-called 'martial heart' and 'martial courage', and take pride in them, that you have fallen to your current fate."

As if to completely destroy Yi Huang's determination, Tian Chou was not in a hurry to kill him.

He folded his arms across his chest, admiring with interest the scene before him that looked like a trapped beast fighting to the death.

"Do you know why you fell into the trap? I'm afraid you still don't understand it now? Are you still thinking that it was because of your kindness that you mistakenly trusted a traitor like me, which led to the destruction of Tianque?"

Tian Chou laughed and said, "It's just a self-torture trick to kill my wife and children. In this era, even among those ants who are not in the order, it is a trick that is so clumsy that it makes people laugh. How could it make a Shejun of the third order of agriculture, like me, desperate and forced to come to Tianque for refuge?"

"Have you never thought about why you would have such unconditional faith in Nong Xu that you even made him one of the Five Pillars of the Heavenly Palace?"

Yi Huang was dragging a set of shackles, with his head buried so deeply that no one could see the expression on his face.

But Tian Chou knew clearly that the old man in front of him was already filled with deep hatred and anger.

"I am not the only traitor in Tianque."

"It's Zhou Yuan!"

Amid the endless sounds of breaking muscles, a hoarse growl was heard.

"That's right. One of the Five Pillars of the Heavenly Palace is Zhou Yuan. But to be more precise, you should call him Honghu Zhou Yuan. He is a smart man and sold you for a very good price."

Tian Chou laughed exaggeratedly, with mockery and sarcasm, "Those who are righteous will have many supporters, while those who are unrighteous will have few supporters. This Confucian saying is really true. But Zhou Yuan is just one of the 'helpers'. There are many people who want you to be completely wiped out!"

"But these are all just external forces. The main problem lies with you."

Tian Chou said with emotion: "The Wuxu of your sect is indeed an inferior species that has been eliminated. It has too many weaknesses."

His internal energy had long been exhausted, and Yi Huang could only use pure physical strength to carry the restraints and continue moving forward.

The tentacles grew sharp bones like fangs, which scraped off his flesh and blood during the tearing and friction, and blood dripped all over his body.

But Yi Huang was completely unaware of it. Although his steps were slow, they were extremely firm.

"In fact, if it weren't for Zhang Fengyue, you could have continued to survive for a while, and our country wouldn't have taken action so early. It was he who opened the prelude to a new era ahead of time, forcing each of us to end it."

"Shut up!"

Tian Chou continued, "I'm afraid it won't be long before a new batch of third order masters, or even second order masters, emerge in every family, as well as new techniques and methods. The golden age is coming, but unfortunately, your family's martial arts master will probably not see that day."

"I told you to shut up!"

Yi Huang suddenly looked up, his red eyes filled with deep hatred, and a violent force with a strong smell of blood gushed out. His blood instantly disintegrated into powder mist, and all the restraints on his body were blown off.

Yi Huang's figure disappeared from the spot, leaving behind a spreading air wave.

A fist shadow rapidly enlarged in Tian Chou's eyes, but stopped abruptly when it was about to occupy his entire field of vision.

However, this tiny space is an insurmountable distance.

The broken flesh ropes and blood tendons were connected and closed again, wrapping around Yi Huang's limbs layer by layer, stopping the old and angry beast that was fighting for its life.

"Your heart and strength withered after fully blooming, and now you are a ripe fruit. Brother, thank you for your genes." Tian Chou took a step back, his face serious, and bowed to the desperate Yi Huang with a fist, mocking him to the utmost.

The field of flesh and blood under Yi Huang's feet kept wriggling, climbing up inch by inch, covering his knees, hips, and chest, completely submerging his figure.

"You should be here soon, right?"

Tian Chou suddenly spoke to himself and looked up at the sky where heavy rain was pouring down.

Just as if he really had the magical power to make his words come true, a faint sound of breaking air came from far away in the heavy rain, and in an instant it came close, making a piercing noise!
A dark golden armored figure fell from the sky with a blazing tail flame.

Li Jun is here!

Tian Chou grinned, raised his arms to block in front of him, and caught a swift kick.

boom!
Tian Chou's body plowed a deep furrow in the field of flesh and blood and flew backwards.

Li Jun did not choose to pursue the opponent, but turned around, twisted his waist and swung his arms, clenched the five fingers of his left hand into a fist, with layers of armor plates stacked on the tip of his fist, and smashed it into the air just millimeters in front of Yi Huang.

Sharp force gushed out like millions of invisible blades, tearing the surging flesh and blood apart, revealing Yi Huang's extremely weak figure.

I saw that he was no longer able to stand up, and he was staggering and falling forward.

Arm armor stretched forward to support the old man's body.

"Martial Arts Strike. Who are you?"

Yi Huang opened a pair of gray eyes filled with death, and his empty gaze seemed unable to see anything.

"Li Jun."

"Ha, you really came?"

Yi Huang's pale lips forced out an ugly smile: "You kid, you are really a man. We old guys are sorry for you."

Li Jun understood what the other party was talking about.

"There's no need to talk about things that have already happened. I don't hold grudges."

"That's good, then Shen Li and Jiang Wei."

Li Jun said softly: "Don't worry, they are all still alive."

"That's good, that's good"

Yi Huang felt relieved and grabbed Li Jun's arm with his backhand, "Thank you so much."

Li Jun frowned when he heard the other party's trembling voice.

"Let's not talk about this for now. Take a rest first. I'll deal with these outsiders first and then talk to you."

Li Jun turned around and was about to move, but was surprised to find that Yi Huang's hand that was holding his arm was slipping.

"Forget it, no need, just go away"

Li Jun's pupils suddenly tightened. The body of the old man in front of him was corroding and melting like wax.

"It's because we old guys are incompetent, blind, and misjudged people that we caused all this shit. It would be so embarrassing if you, a young man, had to clean up our mess again."

Yi Huang seemed unaware of what was happening to his body. He tilted his head back, searching for Li Jun's face with his dim eyes.

"Xiao Li, actually, I have a favor to ask."

Li Jun said softly: "You talk, I listen."

"Tianque. There should be no Tianque now. From now on, these martial arts masters of the sect will be handed over to you. Give them a chance to support the world."

Yi Huang's voice was filled with heavy apology: "Don't blame me, old man, for being shameless and wanting to drag you down. We really can't stand it anymore."

"Li Jun, you are finally here. We have been waiting for you for a long time."

In the distance, Tian Chou stood on a mountain made of flesh and blood, spread his arms and laughed loudly.

As Yi Huang melted, his face became younger at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Even his eyebrows and eyes were becoming somewhat similar to Yi Huang.

"Okay?"

The old hero, who had never changed color even when his flesh and bones were cut, now seemed to be begging cautiously.

Li Jun's heart sank, as if a mountain was pressing down on him, making it hard for him to breathe.

"Don't worry. I am Su Ce's disciple and Shen Li's elder brother."

Li Jun spoke each word with emphasis: "As long as I am here, Tianque will be here! The sky will not fall!"

"Thanks"

Yi Huang's body eventually melted into a pool of blood in Li Jun's hands.

This might be the last martial arts master of the Ming Empire, and he was annihilated today.

Black flames rose up and burned the blood clean.

Li Jun took a breath and turned to face this horrible city of flesh and blood.

He had never hated a sequence as much as he did today.

I have never wanted to kill someone as much as I do today.

"Master Ma."

"Fuck these bastards!"

The piercing and exploding sound of the suona rose into the sky, and the violent black and red electric light tore through the dark night!

the other side of the city.

A woman in brightly colored clothes sat astride the edge of a tall building, squinting at the roaring battlefield in the distance.

"The fight has already started huh? I have to hurry up. If I'm slow, that bastard Tian Chou won't even give me a single drop of Li Jun's blood and genes."

Wu Ci licked his lips and looked down at the dense herd of farm animals below.

They shuttled through the streets and alleys, seemingly looking for something.

"Zhao Mengze, where are you hiding?"

Wu Ci said to himself, "You just pulled one of my consciousness into the dream, which is useless. If you come out now, we can still discuss it and maybe you can still survive. But when I find you, you will definitely die."

A sigh rose with the wind.

"Four souls in one body, how many disgusting things have you Nongxu researched?"

"Want to learn? I can teach you."

Wu Ci tilted her head and smiled, with a coquettish expression.

"Forget it. I don't have any of these unique fetishes. And to be honest, you look really disgusting."

Zhao Mengze's disgusted voice came from somewhere.

The smile on Wu Ci's face froze, and he suddenly felt embarrassed and angry.

"You are so shameless. Do you really think I can't do anything to you?"

As soon as she finished speaking, the woman fell headfirst from the tall building, straight towards the field of flesh and blood that was shining with oil and blood.

Pfft!
The sound of the collision was like that of piercing ocean waves.

Wu Ci's body in the present world was swallowed deep into the fields of flesh and blood.

And her consciousness was already deep in a lake as clear as a mirror.

There were four figures, all of whom looked like Wu Ci.

They were wearing green, red, yellow and white clothes, and they had four expressions: joy, anger, happiness and sorrow. They stared at the man opposite them with a wry smile on his face.

Zhao Mengze.

"Four against one, isn't that a bit too unfair?"

(End of this chapter)