Longevity starts with eating monsters

Chapter 113 Then kill!

Standing at the end of the official road, Lu Chen's expression was filled with unspeakable regret. From the time Song Gongming gathered his men to the time Yang Jinghao debated, he had actually always been there.

It’s just that Lu Chen didn’t want them to see it, so they couldn’t see it.

My original intention was just curiosity, but I ended up dirtying my ears.

“It’s really filthy”

Monsters eat people, demons eat people, and now even people eat people. Is this really the way the world is? Is it irreversible? Or is my thinking too naive?
Thinking of this, Lu Chen sighed again.

It can't be him who is wrong, it must be the way the world is.

"who are you?"

Looking at Lu Chen, Yang Jinghao was no longer as calm as before, but said in a deep voice: "I don't know you, and you should have nothing to do with the birthday gift."

"Indeed not."

Lu Chen nodded, but his body was gradually emitting thunderous sounds. The seemingly calm sounds seemed to be gushing out from the 48,000 pores of the human body. The surging blood and energy burned his body like a huge furnace, and his eyes were so bright that people dared not even look directly at them.

“But I want to take care of this matter.”

After the words fell, Yang Jinghao was truly stunned: "Do you know that the birthday gift was robbed? How angry will His Majesty be when he finds out?"

"The Six Gates and the Embroidered Uniform Guard will all offer a reward for your capture."

"The world is so big that there will be no place for you to stay. I understand. You must want to rebel like Song Gongming, and you are deliberately using this move to win people's hearts?"

"But you miscalculated."

"You know, apart from the martial artists in front of you, most of the birthday gifts are just ordinary people. There aren't many people whose hearts you can buy."

Yang Jinghao gave many reasons.

However, Lu Chen sighed again when he saw this: "Does it have to be a reason? Without these reasons, can't you convince yourself?"

".absurd."

Yang Jinghao's eyes flashed with coldness, and he spoke word by word: "Didn't I hit the nail on the head on your head? It's just that you don't dare to admit it."

"I don't want to believe it, I ... dare to believe it."

Lu Chen shook his head.

He had just arrived and had some favorable impressions on this world. He thought that since there were no demons or monsters, this world should be a peaceful place where people could live.

But he was wrong.

Where he was wrong was that not all “people” in this world were actually human.

This can be seen from the name Yang Jinghao. A load of birthday money and 100,000 yuan for buying lives, they are not just a group of martial artists.

However, Yang Jinghao only called these people in the martial arts world "people", and their thoughts "human hearts", and the rest were just a group of "Qian Shou". Of course, he knew that those people were also people, but he subconsciously did not compare them with himself.

Lu Chen also understood the reason.

Because of martial arts.

The control of martial arts in this world is very strict, and there are no external threats from demons or monsters. Therefore, apart from the martial arts sects and the imperial court, very few people can practice martial arts.

If you don’t know martial arts, are you still a human being?
Even if tens of thousands of mortals gathered together, the imperial court could easily suppress them by sending a master, and even reduce the population pressure.

With a smaller population, the benefits can be redistributed.

In this way, the emperor might even be able to gain the title of the leader of the revival.

Yang Jinghao's words "all living beings are like animals" are not a sigh of grief and anger, but a recognition from the heart. To him, all living beings are animals!
This is what is meant by “the emperor shepherds the people.”

"It looks like another piece of rotten wood."

Yang Jinghao's tone was cold and full of disappointment: "The more you argue, the clearer the truth becomes. If you don't argue with me, it means you have voluntarily admitted defeat."

"Really?" Lu Chen didn't care.

Some people's logic doesn't make sense.

Thinking of this, Lu Chen suddenly chuckled. The laughter was like a breeze that instantly dispelled the heat of the summer, and it seemed to break free from some chains.

As Yang Jinghao said, all living beings are like animals, and this is the way the world is.

How to do?
"Then kill!"

As soon as the words fell, the earth dragon turned over!
Boom!

In an instant, Lu Chen stepped down, and although it was solid ground, it seemed as if he had stepped into the water, causing visible earthquake ripples, and internal energy fields like raging waves, spreading along the smoke and dust in the sky, causing mountains to collapse and the ground to crack! Wherever the earthquake passed, warriors below the Grandmaster level fell to the ground on the spot.

Although Yang Jinghao, Xiao Yuanao, Song Gongming and other master warriors were able to keep their bodies steady, they were terrified by the momentum unleashed by Lu Chen.

What shocked them even more was the surging divine power that appeared after Lu Chen took this step.

The Bodhi tree rises from the ground, surrounded by tens of millions of demons, with Vajra, Bodhisattva and Arhat standing by. The five great spiritual and physical gods work together to build a vast pure land.

The next second, the Pure Land pushed towards Yang Jinghao!

"Well done!"

Yang Jinghao's long hair flew in the wind, his eyes suddenly burst out with infinite light, and the long sword at his waist was unsheathed, like a thunder exploding under the sky!

At this moment, Yang Jinghao's body even disappeared, and only a sharp sound like the roar of a dragon and a tiger remained in the place, and the precious sword flew with vigor! The precious sword just stopped in mid-air, holding it in place but not releasing it, and the sharp sword intent had already pierced the scalp of everyone present and made their eyebrows tingle.

This is Yang Jinghao's destiny! Qingtian Ruyi Sword!

After practicing the Yama Ding and all five spirit and flesh gods have awakened, the warrior will awaken his own "original destiny" and use his original destiny to control the five spirit and flesh gods.

The destiny is the martial artist's cultivation and the result of his mind.

Yang Jinghao's Qingtian Ruyi Sword is just like this. He educates the herdsmen and compares himself to the blue sky. With a precious sword hanging high in the sky, the life and death of all people are in his hands.

After this slash of sword, Yang Jinghao felt relaxed and refreshed!

Why did he waste time talking to Song Gongming and Lu Chen? He was gathering strength and expounding on his own principles, so as to push the power of his destiny to the extreme!

This knife is already his best!

Yang Jinghao was confident that as long as he went back and thought about it carefully and figured it out slowly, he would be able to use this one sword to break into the top three on the Earth Ranking sooner or later!
"Prove my swordsmanship, and you deserve to die."

He looked around and heard a calm assessment in his ears.

“Is this considered a knife?”

Facing his sword attack that was at its peak, Lu Chen did not dodge or evade, and his movements were not at all fancy, he just threw a common punch forward.

Boom!
At this moment, Yang Jinghao seemed to hear a dull and powerful heartbeat, and then everything in his sight lost its due brilliance.

There is only one fist left in the world.

A fist that can break through an army and destroy its formation is within reach!
At this moment, Yang Jinghao also saw clearly the "true life" displayed by Lu Chen, but it was not any artifact, but himself without any change!

I don’t seek anything other than my destiny, I only seek my “true self”!
Yang Jinghao's eyes were bloodshot as he watched the opponent's fist getting closer and closer. The pressure between life and death made him explode again, and the speed of the knife in his hand increased by 30%.

"Cut it open for me!"

At the critical moment, the knife light finally cut into Lu Chen's fist one step ahead of time.

With a flash of the knife, an internal energy field was torn apart easily.

However, before Yang Jinghao could show any joy, the sword light collided with the second internal force field. He immediately gritted his teeth and continued to slash forward with his remaining courage.

The third, fourth, and fifth.
"This is impossible!!!"

It was not until his most sublime sword hit his scalp and caused bleeding in the twenty-fourth internal force field that Yang Jinghao finally let out a scream.

The next second, Lu Chen's fist hit his chest.

Unrivaled internal strength poured out, instantly shattering Yang Jinghao's entire body of bones and muscles. He could even hear the wails of his own soul, flesh and spirit before it perished.

boom!
In a flash, Yang Jinghao's body flew up like a rag bag, dragging a cloud of blood, and slammed heavily into the sedan chair where he was sitting.

Boom!

The eight-man sedan chair that symbolized power and status seemed so vulnerable at this moment. It collapsed with a loud bang, and the shattered gold, jade and gems scattered all over the ground.

Yang Jinghao's eyes were wide open with anger, and he took a deep breath in his chest, full of resentment.

He had clearly planned it so well, waiting for Song Gongming and others to take the bait and then killing them. While escorting the birthday gift, he could also present a great gift to the emperor.

As a result, it was all gone!

I haven't even reached the highest position in the country, been granted a title of nobility or become a prime minister, and I'm going to die here?
Just like that, he was killed by someone he had never seen before and who had nothing to do with the birthday gift?
Thinking of this, Yang Jinghao took his last breath, stared at Lu Chen with bloodshot eyes, and almost squeezed out a voice from between his teeth:
"who are you!?"

"I am a bandit."

Lu Chen had a calm expression. He inherited the fate of the fatal scholar, so he was indeed a bandit. But in his case, bandits had to live a different life.

"The thief who broke through the mountains of this world!"

(End of this chapter)