Yamafu Military Affairs

Chapter 536 Palm of Tathagata
Da Da Da~
In the night, the sound of hooves rose loudly, and the black horse with white legs, Wuzhui, passed by various modern buildings like a flash of lightning. Yang Xuangan, who was almost exhausted, sat on the saddle and held on, with the slightly dim Hell Thunder Blade on his waist. He glanced at Ye Kui who was chasing him relentlessly and was caught in the cold and fishy wind. He wanted to draw his sword and kill the enemy, but he was too weak to raise his hand. He could only hope that the divine horse Wuzhui could lead him out of danger.

In the blink of an eye, they were chasing and fleeing, leaving Longcheng and crossing several mountains to the north. Just when Yang Xuangan was about to be caught up, an illusory purple lightning bolt barely struck out and attacked Ye Kui.

"You want to kill me, you idiot? Get lost!"

The taciturn Ye Kui said nothing, but stretched out one hand, and the scarlet flame halberd directly shattered the illusory electric light and hit the Hell Thunder Blade that Yang Xuangan was blocking in front of him.

As top-level weapons of legendary quality, even though Yang Xuangan was not in as good of a condition as before, he still used the profoundness of the Zhenwu Dharma and the horsepower of the Taxue Wuzhui that had reached its maximum speed to narrowly block Ye Kui's heart-piercing stab.

Just as Ye Kui was preparing to change his tactics and continue his strength to take advantage of the situation to completely defeat the reincarnated overlord, suddenly, the Yaksha King's keen combat intuition trembled.

"Um?!"

In a flash, Ye Kui instinctively activated his strongest Yaksha Dharma body.

"With the Tathagata's palm, the Buddha's light first appears!"

The next moment, a huge palm print that seemed to appear and disappear appeared above the two men's heads and slapped Ye Kui.

"Balala, see blood!"

Ye Kui, who had anticipated this, raised his ferocious spear, and the murderous aura emanating from his body was so deep that it was difficult to describe.

With a swing of the long spear, the cloud and mist handprint that was pressed down from the air was pierced by the scarlet spear light, but suddenly became tough.

The faint mist was extremely solid, emitting a brilliant golden light, which confronted the scarlet halberd's edge. The next moment, the bronze bell-like hand began to burn again, emitting a golden aura, and its size expanded again, as if it was going to crush an ant to death, and it pressed down towards Ye Kui.

Red and white light flowed on Ye Kui's body, forming a strange blood moon in the shape of Tai Chi behind him.

The blood moon's rotation accelerated, and the scarlet light on the halberd surged, but it was difficult to completely break the giant palm in the sky. It could only watch as the palm print that covered the sky and the sun continued to press down.

Ye Kui looked calm as he stomped the ground with his feet. Not only was blood-red Sanskrit characters immediately all over his Yaksha's body, but he also escaped from their clutches and rushed towards Taxue Wuzhui who took the opportunity to escape in the distance.

"My friend, you have no grudges against him in the past, and you have no worries in the present, so why don't you just stop now?"

A deep male voice sounded behind his ear. Before Ye Kui could speak, an ordinary golden-bronze hand patted his shoulder. All the Sanskrit words gathered by the two cold-blooded evil spirits trembled, exploded and shattered, floating in the air.

Ye Kui, whose fighting power was second only to the peak of the Seven Palaces, smashed down from the air, and the entire mountain shook.

The jagged rocks on the top of the mountain were shaken and fell to the ground, raising enough dust to cover the moon halo!

A majestic figure wearing silver armor with phoenix pattern appeared in the air. He raised his hand and grabbed, and the black horse in the distance stopped.

"Yang Xuangan, I haven't seen you for a thousand years. How come you are in such a mess?"

Yang Xuangan clenched the hilt of the knife, raised his head, and said in surprise and joy: "Li Shimin, I didn't expect you to be resurrected too!"

Seeing his old enemy from previous life come back to the reality and help him out, Yang Xuangan, the reincarnated overlord, felt mixed emotions and the wonderful feeling was hard to describe.

"The flower of the other shore is blooming!"

But before the two could reminisce about the past, Ye Kui emerged from the dust with a burst of red flames, a black cloak fluttering behind him, and the halberd in his hand shone brightly. The flowers of the other shore made up of countless cold-blooded evil spirits suddenly bloomed.

The barren mountain with an altitude of more than 500 meters under the feet of the three people was suddenly enveloped by millions of extremely cold and hot, incomparable flames.

"Tathagata Palm, Golden Buddha Lamp!"

Li Shimin made a Sanskrit seal with his hands, and a huge Buddha appeared faintly behind him. Golden light gathered on the top of the Buddha, and in a moment it suppressed the blooming red spider lilies. The whole barren mountain was violently deformed by the collision of the two forces, and the soil, rocks and trees on the surface were extremely compacted, but there was no sound of any hard objects cracking.

"This kind of control?!"

Ye Kui's pupils shrank, and his expression finally showed some movement. After just two short fights, he knew that he could never defeat the man who suddenly appeared in front of him by himself.

"Night Formation!"

As soon as he finished speaking, hundreds of Taoist soldiers from Ye Kui's clan appeared behind him and gathered into a formation. Thousands of scarlet blood lights condensed and took shape, penetrating into his body, making his momentum soar and he reached a new level in an instant!
The peak of the Seven Palaces!

Ye Kui's hands were ruthless, and the power of ghosts and gods drove the scarlet flame spear to split the sky, but he was not even qualified to move Li Shimin. He saw him blast out the immovable fundamental seal in an instant, and the sky, earth, mountains and rivers that he could see as far as the eye seemed to be dyed with brilliant golden light, and trembled with his will.

"The Tathagata Palm, the Buddha moves mountains and rivers!"

The ultimate hardness and softness of the peerless martial arts were fully displayed when Li Shimin stretched out his hand.

Because one can be extremely hard, he can also be extremely soft.

At this moment, under the shining golden light of the Buddha's head, the ubiquitous clouds in the sky looked like dough that could be kneaded and manipulated by anyone, or like a giant palm with five fingers spread downwards, which was now closing.

Ye Kui, who was still at the peak of his powers, felt the omnipresent and overwhelming pressure before he could even get in front of Li Shimin who was causing trouble. His body became heavier and heavier.

"Five declines of heaven and man!"

Seeing that the situation was turning against him, Ye Kui knew that it would be difficult to achieve the goal by force, so he immediately used the black magic he had mastered, intending to weaken the unfathomable Emperor of the Tang Dynasty before him.

At the same time, the scarlet blood flames around Ye Kui, which had been suppressed by the golden light and had become weak and exhausted, rose again. A pillar of fire that shot up into the sky emerged from the Yaksha Taoist army formation. The fire pillar expanded outward, and its edge hit the mountains, rivers, and plants that were dyed by the Buddha's light, like a whale sucking water, quickly dimming it and returning it to its original appearance.

However, the rich golden internal energy still emanated and burned endlessly from Li Shimin's body, as if it was not restricted at all by the vitality of the ghost hero.

The fight between the Yaksha King and Emperor Taizong of Tang Dynasty turned from a fistfight to a contest of internal energy. The golden and red colors were constantly entangled, and it seemed difficult to determine the winner for a while.

"Not good. If this continues, even if we can eventually defeat this man, our men's blood flames will be exhausted!"

After taking a deep look at Li Shimin wearing the silver armor with phoenix pattern, Ye Kui weighed the pros and cons again and again and decided to avoid him for the time being and inform Qin Huai about the matter first.

To be honest, as the Yaksha King who fought in troubled times, Ye Kui is not only warlike by nature but also brave enough to walk through fire. However, it is not a wise move to ask him to sacrifice his relatives and Taoist soldiers in vain to fight for a result with slim chance of winning.

Since it was too difficult to determine the winner, Ye Kui decisively changed his tactics, and the scarlet halberd spewed bloody light, rushing towards the exhausted Yang Xuangan, forcing Li Shimin to protect him, leaving him a chance to escape. The towering flame column that could not be stopped exploded, rising to the sky, stirring the atmosphere, and turned into a mushroom-shaped cloud that had no end in sight.

Under such a violent impact, Yang Xuangan, who was protected by Ye Kui and Li Shimin, were all blown away and disappeared without a trace.
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Hong Kong Island, Shatin District, Ancestral Hall.

The big boss who just escaped from the Dragon City was sitting in the branch of Sajinlou looking through the damage of the Dragon City fire. Although everyone knew that Kowloon Walled City was divided by several forces, for ordinary people, the boss was already a leader who was looked up to. Originally, several big bosses were in control of this small city, and through various private and shameful activities, and many legitimate businesses, they made money from the treasure pot of Hong Kong Island.

But just last night, the aftermath of a fight between a few unknown warriors caused a fire, which reduced the entire Dragon City to a wasteland, destroying the foundation he had worked hard for decades to build.

Now the big boss' heart is more than just bleeding, it's no exaggeration to say it's like a sieve poked with holes.

"Boss, someone wants to see you."

The centipede girl, whose hair was burned into a short buzz cut by the prison fire, knocked on the door and spoke politely.

The big boss put down the accounts in his hand and looked out the window. It was already dawn. He then looked at the morning news on the TV screen. The anchor was reporting on the progress of the Hong Kong police's investigation into the Longcheng fire.

"Who is coming?"

The big boss took a sip of coffee and asked the centipede girl.

"It's the old demon senior of the Rakshasa Sect."

Hearing this, the tiredness on the boss's face was swept away. "It's bad. Longcheng was robbed, and the Tai Sui of the Dry Land died a violent death. Without his spies, his Luosha Sect values ​​Longcheng as a money bag so much, so it's normal for them to send someone to take charge of the situation. But I didn't expect that the one who came was the deadly old demon from the Luosha Twin Demons, and so soon!"

"Boss, I haven't seen you for a few years. You seem to be much bolder now!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a bald man in purple and silver tights rushed in, followed by several ferocious and hideous warriors.

Looking at the deadly old demon's iconic silver-white beard and shiny head, the big boss hurriedly stood up to greet him, and kept complimenting him, "No, no, senior old demon has come to Hong Kong Island. I am sorry for not welcoming you in person, sorry for not welcoming you in person!"

"Humph! Considering that you just escaped from the fire in Dragon City, I will not punish you for bullying your superiors. However."

The deadly old demon sat on the sofa with his arms folded, the strange claw tattoo on the back of his hand gleaming. "But the fire in Longcheng this time was strange, and the police disclosed all kinds of nonsense to the outside world. That rubbish Crocodile Taisui was unlucky and didn't escape. The twists and turns in this, the whole story, all depends on you."

"Of course, of course."

The big boss took out a handkerchief to wipe the sweat off his face, and took the initiative to hand over the accounts of [Sajinlou] and some other information he had collected to the deadly old demon.

The deadly old demon glanced at the thick account book and said nonchalantly: "The entire Dragon City has been burned to ashes, and the countless wealth of the sect has become a thing of the past. There is no point in calculating the losses. I just want to know who caused all this?"

"Well, to be honest, I don't know either."

The big boss put away his handkerchief, and seeing the deadly old demon's expression, he continued, "I only know that the martial arts they use seem to be very different from ours. The internal energy is both thunder and fire, and is very destructive."

"That's it? It's gone?"

The deadly old demon frowned, wondering what kind of clue this was. Among the martial arts he knew alone, there were at least dozens of methods that could control these two powers.

"Besides, I think there might be someone who knows more than me."

Thinking of Qin Huai, who had gone to join in the fun when the Longjin casino exploded, the big boss bent down and said respectfully, "This man is a Dharma master who suddenly appeared. It seems that his strength is only higher than that of the dry land Tai Sui. He may be able to witness the battle between those strong men and survive the aftermath."

"Oh? Master of Dharma, interesting, can you contact him?"

The deadly old demon seemed to recall something, tapped his muscular arms with his fingers, and asked the big boss.

"Sure, he left me his contact information."

The big boss nodded, took the phone from the centipede girl, and dialed a number immediately.

beep~
"Hello, who is it?"

A familiar male voice came from the other end of the phone. He sounded full of energy and didn't sound like he was injured.

"It's me, the big boss. Mr. Qin, do you still count what you said before?"

The big boss glanced at the deadly old demon and said cautiously.

"Dry Land Tai Sui has died at the hands of others. There is no basis for cooperation between us anymore."

"Don't, Mr. Qin. Although my foundation in Longcheng was destroyed by the fire, the channels and connections of Sajinlou are still there. As long as there is enough military support, it is only a matter of time before we return to the top. If you and I work together, we will definitely be able to grow bigger and stronger and create greater glory."

Hearing Qin Huai's words, the boss's expression changed. He quickly thought of a way to use money and wealth to temporarily stabilize Qin Huai.

"Helping you sell powder in Hong Kong Island? How much money can you make from this unscrupulous business? In my opinion, you might as well rob a bank!"

Qin Huai said without comment.

"Mr. Qin, you are joking. Selling powder is only part of Sajinlou's business in the West District. Now Longcheng is in ruins and the leaders of the other four districts are dead. Their business includes many legitimate businesses, including lucrative real estate and finance. Don't you want to get a piece of the pie, Mr. Qin?"

The big boss' expression remained unchanged, he just spoke in a mysterious way.

"Oh? What are those serious businesses? Tell me about them. You know I just came to Hong Kong Island, so I don't know much. Tell me a story."

Seeing Qin Huai's interest, the big boss also breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly said, "In addition to my powder business in the West District, there is the arms business of Handi Taisui in the Central District. He has a military factory in Longcheng. Although it is not as good as mainland products, it is very popular overseas. Many bullets on the black market in Southeast Asia are produced by the military factory of the Crocodile Gang."

"Then there is the smuggling business of the [Water Ghosts] in the Southern District. Although the two highly profitable businesses of drugs and arms are monopolized by me and the Dry Land Tai Sui, there is still a lot of money to be made from other smuggling businesses, such as cars, oil, electronic products, etc. Vietnam, Thailand, Myanmar, and even Nepal and India, these small Southeast Asian countries Interpol have sent letters to the Hong Kong police to help investigate the [Water Ghosts], because the smuggling business in these countries is all related to the [Water Ghosts]."

"If Mr. Qin is interested in cooperating, I am willing to share all the profits of this business with you."

(End of this chapter)