Destiny is ashes

Chapter 42: A Hundred Martial Arts, This is a Double Sword Box!
——In this fucking world, people who eat humans have developed a sense of superiority over the rotten ones, right?!

Taking a deep breath, An Jing felt a surge of anger from the bottom of his heart... and a wave of heat rising from the depths of his heart: "If you don't eat people and just want to rebel, I will definitely join you..."

"I will definitely join you, overthrow this dynasty, and create a new world!"

"But now, I don't want to choose between the two man-eating dragons!"

Originally, An Jing's plan wasn't actually to 'escape'.

Even though there was a sword spirit and another world to explore, An Jing didn't really want to leave Xuanming Manor or the Demon Cult.

One's own strength, fate, and magical powers are all "bargaining chips".

Just as the owner of Yaozhuang said, An Jing and the owner of Yaozhuang have a tacit understanding - the owner of Yaozhuang indulges An Jing's behavior, and An Jing will choose to join the Demon Cult in the end in exchange for the survival of everyone, including the children who are imprisoned in cages and have not yet died.

All the Sons of Disaster this year are a stable "team", this is the meaning of being the leader.

Since An Jing is such a genius, he has the power and freedom to be willful, crazy, and angry. He has the power to designate who will be eaten and who will not be eaten!

To be able to decide life and death on behalf of God, this kind of power is the reward for peace!
Perhaps in the past, many talented life-holders like An Jing made the same choice. After venting their anger, fear, sadness and confusion, and seeing the true nature of this world, they finally chose to take over power, become a member of the Divine Will Religion, and become a high-level official.

In fact, it can be said that as long as the Demon Cult tells An Jing and other children in advance, most of the eliminated children will die, and they will become the power for others to move forward, and will become the help to accompany them to move forward... As long as they change the angle, modify the death, turn the passive slaughter into self-sacrifice, and turn the medicine into a contribution with hope...

Will he still reject the Tianyi Religion?

This kind of cannibalism is so dignified and upright...if it is beautified a little more...

Shake your head. Don't go any further.

just now.

An Jing did not refute Bai Qinghan, and did not want to refute the owner of Yaozhuang: "I don't want to refute you, because if there is no action, it will be meaningless."

Amid the surprised and delighted shout of Medicine Manor Master "You have mastered magical powers too?" and the slightly fluctuating gaze of Bai Qinghan, An Jing closed his eyes.

He thought of the stewed meat in the refugee camp, the medicine jars in Xuanming Manor, the corpses scattered in the ice and snow in the northern border, the skulls floating in the medicinal mud, and the bodies hanging in the dungeon.

——Is this the only way the world can be?

He gritted his teeth and was filled with anger.

It's not just anger towards the Demon Cult, but anger towards the past that has created the present and everything that has created today.

——I absolutely don’t agree!

When he opened his eyes again, An Jing's eyes were extremely dark, with only a wisp of golden-red light in the center, like a dying piece of charcoal in a stove, with only a few embers of flame flickering in the darkness.

He stretched out his hand, clenched his five fingers, and a blood-red light rose and condensed from the veins in his arm.

An Jing pinched the void, and a sword appeared again in his right hand, which was originally empty!

A 'evil sword' with blood evil as its blade and golden evil as its bones!
——Pinch the energy into shape and condense the energy into a weapon!

"Now."

He held the bloody sword tightly in his hand. An Jing no longer sighed or hesitated.

There was only the purest murderous intent and anger in his eyes: "I just want to speak with my sword."

An Jing moved.

Ignoring Bai Qinghan, he rushed towards the medicine shop owner as fast as a tiger pouncing on its prey. At the moment of the attack, he rotated the wrist of his sword-holding hand inward, exerted his armor-piercing power, and stabbed straight forward.

Wherever the blood-red sword tip passed, the air was pierced and whistled. Such momentum made it not like a sword, but rather like a spear that could pierce through the armored city walls and drive away all those who stood in its way!

"Boy, don't think you can fight me just because you have mastered magical powers!"

A faint green fire of evil flashed in the eyes of the owner of Medicine Manor. When he saw An Jing's talent, he was happy but also angry. He had encountered enough bad things today. First, An Jing led the people to rebel, then the Red Armor Guards raided, and there was also a traitor in the manor, which attracted Master Xuan Jing.

With this anger, he sneered, reached out casually, and grabbed an iron knife from the instructor.

The dark green poison poured into the knife, and bright green lines seeped out. The owner of the medicine shop twisted his hand, and the green-patterned long knife flew forward like a butterfly's wings, almost invisible. With a clang, the swords intersected, and the power of both sides suddenly burst out.

An Jing was chopped and flew ten feet away. The visible shock wave fluttered his clothes. The sharp energy even brought sand and gravel, leaving streaks of blood on his face and body.

But on the other side, at the moment of the power bursting out, the face of the medicine manor owner suddenly changed, the emerald-patterned long sword in his hand shook violently, and the whole person quickly retreated backwards. Wherever he passed, no matter if it was bones or rocks, they were all trampled, and the footprints were one inch deep!
When swords collided, it turned out that the Medicine Manor Master, who was in the inner strength realm, was slightly inferior in strength!
“Inner Breath…Inner Breath is like a river?!”

After stopping, the old man looked at the emerald-patterned long sword in his hand in astonishment. The long sword had a chip on it. He asked incredulously, "When did you break through?!"

There was no answer to this question. Before he finished speaking, the old man gritted his teeth and stepped forward. An Jing, who had landed, did not hesitate, stomped heavily on the ground, and rushed towards the owner of the medicine shop again.

Although An Jing's internal breath is as strong as a river, he is young and strong, with a solid foundation. Although the owner of the medicine shop is old, his blood is weak, and he does not have supernatural powers, he is still in a state of internal strength, far superior to ordinary people.

The powerful force of the two men collided, causing a sandstorm, shattering rocks, and splashing a lot of sand and gravel, hitting the river water, causing splashes of water over ten feet high.

Those Sons of Disaster who chose to follow Bai Qinghan screamed and ran away, not daring to watch the battle.

Watching this scene, Bai Qinghan frowned slightly, and the Xuanyin water arrows revolved around her, blocking the aftermath.

An Jing fought directly with the owner of the medicine shop, so she couldn't intervene.

But in the end, it seemed that she didn't need to take action.

As swords clashed, the owner of the medicine shop focused his eyes, and the magical fire in his pupils was activated. A dark green evil flame appeared out of thin air and shot towards where An Jing was, bringing with it a sinister and fierce feeling.

An Jing felt a stinging pain in his eyes just by seeing the evil flame, but he opened his eyes wide, looked at the direction of the evil flame, took a step and changed his position, and dodged the attack with a strange posture similar to the iron bridge.

But An Jing also fell into a disadvantage because of this surprise attack.

An Jing dodged and straightened his posture. Before he could regain his strength, the owner of the medicine shop came at him with a serious move. The terrifying power burst out, causing the red sword and the green knife to fly out of his hands after a rapid collision.

One side is just an iron blade blessed with evil spirit, while the other side is a sword with magical power. It is obvious that An Jing is at a greater disadvantage.

But the moment he found that he could not hold the sword, An Jing instead gathered his internal energy, exerted force suddenly, and swung the sword away.

In this sword-swinging attack, An Jing poured nearly one-third of his internal energy into it. The red sword made an explosive sound as it broke through the air, and only a flash of blood light could be seen heading towards Bai Qinghan!

Seeing the evil sword flying towards him, Bai Qinghan lightly tapped his toes and dodged to the side, but the evil sword suddenly exploded when it hit the place where Bai Qinghan was originally located, sending up sand and gravel all over the sky.

The girl narrowed her eyes slightly, and raised her hand. The wind, frost and cold mist surrounding her began to surge and split into two halves, transforming into two illusory cloud sleeves that protected both sides of her body and blocked the rapidly hitting gravel and sand.

This attack could not threaten her, but it could prevent Bai Qinghan from paying attention to the front battlefield for a few breaths.

A few breaths are enough!

At the same time, the owner of the Medicine Manor, who had also lost his weapon, had his hair and beard fluttering like green fire. A dark murderous aura surged around him, and he flew towards An Jing.

Magical Dantian Sea!
Immediately, the Netherworld poisonous evil, surging like a sea tide, pounced towards An Jing. The vicious and ferocious Netherworld evil swallowed up An Jing in an instant. It even climbed all the way up and swallowed up An Jing's upper body!
——That’s enough.

Seeing this scene, Deputy Medicine Envoy thought that he could just erode An Jing's surface flesh and blood to teach him a lesson. After all, he was a genius who would return to Benshan in the future. If he made things too ugly, he would be the one to suffer in the future.

But the next moment, when Deputy Medicine Envoy was thinking about whether to use more force, thunder suddenly sounded!
Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!

Ten thunderous explosions occurred almost simultaneously, and the owner of the medicine shop, who had been standing upright, suddenly raised his hand. A dark green evil spirit condensed on his palm, like emerald jade, and he performed a set of palm techniques that were so powerful that even water could not penetrate it, knocking away many gold and iron objects.

But because it happened too sudden, his body still shook in the end, and he lowered his head in horror, looking at his chest.

"What is this?!"

There, there were two thumb-sized bloody wounds that penetrated the flesh, revealing the bones and the wriggling internal organs!

Even a strong warrior cannot completely block the bullets!

At this moment, An Jing slowly walked out of the dark green evil. The dark poisonous evil had not had time to completely corrode the flesh and blood protected by his internal energy. Except for a small part of his skin being corroded and the red flesh and blood could be seen, he was not seriously injured.

And in An Jing's hands, blue smoke was still slowly emanating from the muzzles of two large-caliber gunpowder pistols.

——A hundred kinds of martial arts, this is a double gun!

(End of this chapter)