Starting with the divine power of the Great Vajra, he traversed the heavens.

Chapter 368 The Number One Madman Under Heaven (Seeking Monthly Tickets!)
The rain was fine and the sky was dark.

The distant rumble of thunder seemed to foreshadow an impending downpour.

"drive!"

"drive!"

Outside the Lizheng Gate of Lin'an City, a swarm of men charged in like a whirlwind, heading straight for the palace gate. Water splashed, men cheered, and horses neighed, their momentum overwhelming.

Upon reaching a nearby point, the group reined in their horses and stopped.

The soldiers guarding the city looked around and saw that there were about a hundred men on horseback. They were very imposing as they ran. Although they were on the city gate tower, they felt as if they could not control this cavalry. They couldn't help but marvel.

An old man was seen sitting on the first horse.

He was small in stature, but possessed an extraordinary presence, with high cheekbones, a prominent forehead, piercing eyes, and an iron-colored coat with a stern expression.

This person was none other than Zhu Shunshui, the nominal head of the Yangtze River waterway, also known as the Great Heavenly King Zhu.

Zhu Shunshui looked up and saw that the gate was vermilion and the roof was covered with copper tiles, engraved with dragon, phoenix and celestial horse patterns, which looked extremely luxurious.

Zhu Shunshui smiled and ordered, "Cai Qishen, open the door."

When he said those words, he seemed relaxed and at ease, as if he were at home.

Indeed, the city of Lin'an is in turmoil, a complete mess, with everyone like headless flies, not knowing what to do.

Meanwhile, the real Heavenly King Zhu—Zhu Xiawu—was currently inside the city, strategizing and having thoroughly understood the entire garrison deployment.

Zhu Shunshui then followed orders and entered through the Lizheng Gate, the weakest point in the defenses, to have a good time in Lin'an.

They wanted to seize the world.

"whee."

A soft laugh rang out, and then a fiery woman dressed in red, with gold bracelets on her wrists and gold bells on her ankles, stepped out.

This woman was none other than Cai Qishen, the "Fiery God" under Zhu Shunshui.

She strode forward, her footsteps jingling, her charming laughter like a blazing fire: "Yes, ma'am!"

On the city wall, soldiers stood in a line, bows drawn and arrows nocked, aiming at Zhu Shunshui and his men. But when a pretty young woman suddenly stepped forward, they couldn't help but laugh strangely.

"Ha, a young lady has arrived?"

"What's this for? To treat us?"

"To be honest, this woman is really beautiful, and I really can't bear to lay a hand on her."

"That's it!"

The soldiers joked and laughed.

Just then, the officer shouted, "Fire!"

Bang, bang, bang~!

Despite the soldiers' playful banter, at their commander's order, they released their grip, and arrows rained down upon the "Fiery God" with a flurry of arrows!

Such an attack is impossible to dodge or avoid. No matter how skilled you are in light footwork, you will eventually be pierced by a thousand arrows.

"Hehe, let's set it on fire!"

Cai Qishen's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot and reappeared above the soldiers' heads.

In the blink of an eye, with a deafening roar, soldiers, weapons, bows and arrows, armor, and even the city walls and gates burst into flames!

The next moment, an incredibly strange explosion rang out, weapons shattered violently, and the soldiers felt as if they were on fire. Their beards burned, their hair burned, their clothes burned, and even their eyes burned.

"Ahhhh~!"

The curtains were drawn, people screamed in agony, and the fire grew ever larger.

Fire shot into the sky.

Beneath the city wall, Zhu Shunshui's eyes shone like fire.

"Lin'an, it's time for a new master!"

Zhu Shunshui grinned maliciously as he watched the city gate slowly open. He then roared, "Brothers, charge with me! Wealth and glory are right before our eyes!"

"Come on!"

Everyone raised their weapons, roared wildly, and prepared to spur their horses and charge into the city with Zhu Shunshui.

but.

As the city gates swung open, a chilling laugh rang out: "Well said! But wealth and glory are not for a puppet like you!"

The voice wasn't particularly loud, but as soon as the words fell, the fire at the city gate suddenly went out with a "poof".

Upon hearing this, Zhu Shunshui and the others felt an indescribable chill creep into their hearts and immediately reined in their horses to a halt.

"Yu Yu Yu~!"

Who goes there? Are you trying to create a fuss?

"Me?" The voice suddenly burst into laughter, then said in a vicious tone, "You piece of dog shit, how dare you not recognize me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the large red gate suddenly swung open, and a powerful aura swept in from above. Everyone felt as if a heavy stone was pressing on their chests, and their breathing became labored and their faces turned pale.

His horse reared up and neighed loudly, throwing him off.

Zhu Shunshui slapped the horse's head, and with a crack, the horse's head split open and it collapsed to the ground. He then flew down like a large bird.

Upon looking up, his pupils immediately contracted.

A majestic man stood at the city gate, dressed in a light robe and loose belt, leisurely turning his head to look.

This man had long, half-white hair, a square face, thick, sharp eyebrows, and eyes like stars. His gaze was deep, cold, and resolute, and his physique was extremely imposing.

He put one hand behind his back and grabbed Cai Qishen's neck with the other.

Cai Qishen's face was filled with fear, her limbs trembled slightly, and a trickle of yellow liquid flowed down her snow-white thighs.

The man frowned and said, "Disgusting!"

With a slight effort, snap! Cai Qishen's beautiful head, along with his spine, was casually pulled out of his chest cavity!

Wow!
The crowd was so horrified by the bloody scene that they took several steps back, their hearts filled with horror.

Zhu Shunshui's eyes widened, and he was speechless.

The burly man gripped Cai Qishen's head with one hand, his blood-red spine dragging on the ground, leaving a trail of blood.

He walked slowly, his steps extremely heavy. With each step, the city gate trembled slightly, yet his footsteps remained silent.

Seeing the imposing aura of this burly man, Zhu Shunshui had only taken two steps when an extremely powerful and arrogant aura rushed towards him, causing him to retreat repeatedly.

As he retreated, the people behind him were naturally not much better off, staggering and falling as if they had been forcibly pushed aside by two invisible giant hands, clearing a path for them.

The burly man stopped, his gaze like two beams of cold lightning shooting towards him, and he sneered, "Zhu Shunshui, do you recognize me?"

At this moment, the noise stopped, and hundreds of eyes were fixed on Zhu Datianwang, leaving the area in front of Lizheng Gate completely silent.

Zhu Shunshui swallowed hard, his voice hoarse, almost a groan:
"Yan the Madman!"
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"Bang" sound!
The punch landed squarely on Hongxiu's back.

She was sent flying in a spiral, as if riding the clouds, and with a loud crash, she smashed a large hole in the door of a shop on the street.

A woman screamed.

Hongxiu cried out "Ouch!" and straightened up, clutching her back. She saw several women dressed in plain clothes and wearing wooden hairpins, looking panicked and pale. Some had fallen, some were screaming, and some were on the verge of tears, looking pitiful.

"Hurry up and get out of here!" Hongxiu waved her hand impatiently at them. "You'll be dead if you wait any longer."

Upon hearing this, several women staggered to their feet and headed towards the inner room. But just as they passed the little beggar, a sharp cry suddenly rang out, and gold hairpins, light veils, claws, fists, feet, and even sleeping potions rained down upon them.

They took action.

Five fair-skinned, beautiful women brought deadly force upon the little beggar.

However, as they made their move, their beautiful faces were suddenly illuminated by a rising red light.

The blade flashed suddenly, as if a silver bottle had just shattered. The five women felt a red flash before their eyes and a chill in their throats before they were sent flying.

Damn!

The blade's edge, like a crescent moon, spun around in the sky.

Then the little beggar picked it up in his hand, and it trembled slightly.

"Puff puff puff!"

Five beautiful heads bounced off her snow-white neck and delicate shoulders, her face pale with shock.

The pillar of blood was about to shoot into the sky, but it suddenly changed direction and surged toward the demonic blade.

In a short while, only five headless, withered corpses remained in the room, resembling zombies, eerie and terrifying.

Hongxiu's face was as beautiful as a peach blossom, and she looked refreshed. She flicked the demonic blade in her hand, turned to look at the door, snorted coldly, and walked out with a fierce expression.

brush!
Just as the two men hiding outside the door were about to make their move, two flashes of sword light appeared and trembled.

Before their incredulous eyes, it had been split in two, its mutilated body scattered on either side like rags.

At this moment, three people suddenly attacked at the same time: one drew a sword, one drew a knife, and the other was skilled in external martial arts.

The three of them leaped into the air, and with a quick jump and a pounce, they arrived in front of Hongxiu.

Hongxiu yawned, then with a backhand slash, killed one of the men. The tip of the blade thrust forward, piercing the heart of the martial arts master.

With a flick of his wrist, he slashed with the curved blade.

The man cried out, his heart had been ripped out, and he collapsed to the ground dead.

The last swordsman had just rushed over when a cloud of blood mist filled the air, and a blade flashed through the sky, disappearing in an instant.

The swordsman coughed up a mouthful of black blood, his eyes rolled back, and he collapsed dead.

Hongxiu twisted her neck, looked at Liu Suifeng and Zhao Shirong, and said calmly, "Where is Li Chenzhou?"
Zhao Shirong smiled and said, "Guess?"

Hongxiu shook her head: "Did they go to find Ding'an?"

Liu Suifeng laughed and said, "Miss Hongxiu is indeed very clever."

Hongxiu shrugged and said, "I wish him good luck."

Upon hearing this, Liu Suifeng and Zhao Shirong's expressions changed drastically.

Zhao Shirong hurriedly asked, "Miss Hongxiu, why do you say that?"

Hongxiu smiled, but instead of answering, she looked up at the person standing on the carriage.

A man as tough as iron, with iron clothes, iron hands, an iron face, and iron feet.

Hongxiu coughed and spat out a mouthful of bloody phlegm: "Zhu Xiawu, you hit me so hard!"

"Too bad I didn't kill you."

"Hehe, I'm not that easy to die."

"Is that so?" Zhu Xiawu said calmly, "No one will survive the combined attack of me, Madam Li, and Young Master Liu."

Liu Suifeng stepped forward: "Yan Kuangtu won't do, and neither will Ren Shaoyang!"

Zhao Shirong followed up: "Sister, I'm sorry."

Hongxiu pointed her knife at the three of them and chuckled, "Oh, you're all still quite ignorant."

Liu Suifeng stopped in his tracks: "What do you mean?" A bad feeling rose in his heart.

"I mean"

Hongxiu's eyes changed, one becoming red and the other remaining normal. Her voice became even more mesmerizing and enchanting, like a demonic chant.

"I'm actually better than the cripple!"

brush!
A flash of blood, and the carriage shattered instantly!
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Lizheng Gate.

The ground was now littered with corpses, hundreds of headless bodies lying on the ground, the ground covered with red and white blood.

Zhu Shunshui, his hair disheveled, fled into the city in a panic, crying out in his heart, "Dead, all dead, all dead!"

He dared not look back and could only run forward with all his might, because a peerless expert was following him at a leisurely pace.

"Why, why is he even stronger than he was twenty years ago?!"

Just when Zhu Shunshui was feeling confused, bewildered, and extremely aggrieved.

A head flew over his head, seemingly alive, then turned midway and came face to face with him.

It was Cai Qishen's pretty face.

Her beautiful eyes remained wide open, her expression twisted and ferocious.

Zhu Shunshui was horrified!
With a grab of his right hand, he's about to smash the beauty's head to pieces.

"Hey! Such a beautiful woman, why are you such a spoilsport?"

Yan Kuangtu laughed wildly, and the hand holding his spine gave a slight jerk.

Then Cai Qishen's head drew a circle, as if under a curse, and flew close again, his red lips kissing Zhu Shunshui's forehead!

Click!

This kiss was earth-shattering, and possessed boundless power.

He kissed Zhu Shunshui's head so hard it exploded!

"Oops~"

Yan Kuangtu threw Cai Qishen's head, rubbed his hands awkwardly, and laughed, "I couldn't stop in time, so don't do it again."

Before the laughter had even subsided, he suddenly glanced sideways at the dark, rainy night to the east and said slowly, "Now that you've arrived, why don't you show yourself?"

"Heh, as expected of Yan Kuangtu, truly the number one expert in the world."

A clear voice, with an unusual penetrating power, rang out from the rain.

In a flash, a white figure appeared in the previously empty, thick darkness, standing with its hands at its sides, quietly watching him.

"Oh, the white-clad swordsman!"

Yan Kuangtu, still in that nonchalant tone, stepped forward and, with a snap, crushed Cai Qishen's head.

At this moment, all around was darkness, and the entire city of Lin'an was in turmoil.

Only the white patch in the middle of the path, like the radiant light of heaven and earth, shone brightly.

Ren Shaoyang spoke up: "I have a question that I don't understand."

"explain."

"How could you have been drugged by Shao Liulei?"

(End of this chapter)