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Chapter 442 The Truth
However, before the others could speak, another adult male spoke from behind the curtain.

According to the "Great Qing Code," "Anyone who plots rebellion or treason, regardless of whether they are the ringleader or accomplice, shall be executed."

There's clearly a figure behind us, so where did the second voice come from?
Soon, another voice came.

Unlike the children's and men's voices, this time it was finally an old woman's voice.

"What is the method of execution?"

the man replied.

"Lingchi, a form of torture involving a thousand cuts, requires three to five cuts over three days."

"—After that, they were beheaded and their heads were displayed on the city gate, just like Lin Fengxiang and Li Kaifang of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom were subjected to slow slicing and their heads were displayed."

The man paused, then spoke calmly.

“The male relatives over the age of sixteen shall be beheaded, and the female relatives and males under the age of fifteen shall be exiled as slaves.”

"But those who are seriously injured will all die."

This time, it was the child's voice again.

"So, do you, my esteemed ministers, know your crimes?"

Upon hearing this, someone immediately cursed.

"I know your mother's ass."

However, before he could finish cursing, the man on the dragon throne suddenly laughed.

"But it doesn't matter."

Finally, it was Empress Dowager Cixi's voice that changed.

"I never intended to spare you, so let's leave it at that."

No sooner had the words been spoken than one of the Jiuliu group realized something was amiss.

The surrounding scenery began to tremble.

"No, it's not an earthquake."

The question had barely been uttered when he immediately denied it himself.

It wasn't an earthquake, but rather...
The entire palace began to move!
The floor was rotten and rotten like mud, the candlelight flickered, and the window frames transformed into pink tentacles, with countless eyes and mouths opening within them, as if about to devour someone—

At the same time, the faint sounds of Buddhist chanting could be heard.

"What is Bodhi? It is knowing one's own mind in its true sense. The mind of all sentient beings is the wisdom of all beings. Knowing it in its true sense is called the wisdom of all beings."

then.

Endless blood and flesh engulfed everything.

Gong Cheng thought he was a hero.

Yes, that's right. He was originally just an insignificant barber from the lowest rungs of society. Although he had great skills, he was bound by a blood oath and his life was still quite hard.

Even so, he was still very satisfied with his life.

As an ordinary citizen, all I ask for is enough to eat, enough to wear, and a peaceful life.

just.

When did he begin to dislike the Qing Dynasty?

It's when you see the rice jar at home is empty, and even if you mix it with wild vegetables and tree bark, you still can't fill your stomach.
Or is it when, due to natural disasters or man-made calamities, the elderly and children of a neighbor starve to death, and one can only watch helplessly?
In short, when it came to storming into the palace and overthrowing the Qing Dynasty, he resolutely and firmly raised his hand.

For no other reason than to have a clear conscience.

Despite numerous hardships, they eventually confronted the culprit behind it all.

just
Who would have thought that at this final moment, the opponent would still have a trump card up their sleeve!

Looking around, all I could see were enemies, enemies, and more enemies!
The space seemed to have transformed into an unknown otherworld, where countless flesh and blood, countless monsters, and countless tentacles together constituted this deformed world.

He swung the razor like a whirlwind, yet the number of enemies showed no signs of decreasing.

The alien's flesh surged in like waves; no sooner had one been cut open than something else filled the gap behind it.

teammate?

All normal people had long been drowned in this sea of ​​blood, and now he was left alone to fight the battle.

Old Man Li, Lady Hua, and even the young and famous leader of the alliance all died tragically.

No one can help you; you can only rely on yourself.

"Stop joking around, even if I'm the only one left dead, I'll at least tear off a piece of your flesh!"

Perhaps it was because he was at his wit's end that he unleashed the last bit of his potential. Gong Cheng felt that he was in exceptionally good condition at the moment. Despite having struggled for so long, he did not feel exhausted at all. His hand chop was getting faster and faster, even exceeding the limits of his body.

Now, Gong Cheng only had one thought in his mind.

That's it.

kill!

Slaughter all these monsters.

Slaughter the entire Qing Dynasty.

Kill this omnipresent old empress dowager.

Kill everything that stands in our way!
however.

at this time.

A blurry mass of flesh and blood suddenly pierced through.

Gong Cheng instinctively swung his blade—but unlike before, the flesh and blood moved incredibly fast, easily dodging the attack and even trying to push into his arms.

—You've got some skills, but do you think I'm just a freeloader?
Gong Cheng grinned maliciously, touched the ground with his toes, and instantly retreated three feet away. At the same time, a dim light shone from the razor, and the shadow of flesh was reflected on the rusty blade.

This is a secret technique passed down from his master; as long as the reflection is severed, the person's head will also be split in two!
however.

Just as he was about to make his move.

The figure moved at the same time.

In the blink of an eye, it was right in front of him again!
How could a mere monster possess such skill?
Gong Cheng gritted his teeth, intending to take the blow with his body—however, he felt no pain in his chest or abdomen, but rather pain on his face.
"Snapped!"

A crisp sound.

Gong Cheng covered his left cheek in disbelief and murmured.

"Don't hit me in the face! Even my mom has never hit me here."

Clearly, he was also completely bewildered.

However, the flesh and blood ignored it and slapped him again.

"Snapped!"

Now they're aligned horizontally.

For some reason, after those two slaps, Gong Cheng suddenly felt much more sober. His mind, which had been filled with anger, gradually calmed down, and even the blood-red color around him faded.
Then, he was stunned.

Where are the flesh-and-blood monsters in sight?

There was only an ordinary face, with a solemn expression, staring intently at him.

After a long while, he finally uttered two words.

"The Alliance Leader?"

Then, he looked around again.

What met my eyes was indeed a muddy ground and tentacles flying everywhere.

But those monsters, or the monsters he imagined, were all completely living, breathing people.

Staring blankly at the razor in his hand, looking at the blood soaking it, Gong Cheng held back for a long time, only managing to utter one word.

"Gan!"

Zhou You's expression was also very unpleasant.

Who would have thought that even at this point, Empress Dowager Cixi would still have the means to fight to the death!
The palace had transformed into a monster, dozens of fleshy walls blocking the path to the dragon throne. Though only a few hundred meters away, they now seemed like an insurmountable chasm. Moreover...
The moment the palace transformed into a demonic realm, almost everyone, including Old Man Li and Lady Hua, went completely mad!

Everyone attacked the person closest to them as if facing a mortal enemy. In an instant, blades and swords flashed, spells and incantations danced together, and the palace, which had been transformed into a living entity, killed several people in a flash without even lifting a finger.

Only two of them were truly awake.

Traveling around, and the Cold Dew season.

Zhou You possessed the protective bloodline of the Heavenly Dragon, rendering him immune to ordinary infections; however, the Cold Dew...
"I have some secret techniques that can block these things that affect the mind, but now is not the time to talk about these things."

The little girl spoke quickly, without a single superfluous word.

"The problem now is how to break into this palace. Fighting among ourselves is a minor issue; the most important thing is..."

Hanlu looked up and saw a tentacle flying towards her. She swung her peach blossom fan and instantly split it in two.

However, she could block them, but what about those who were contaminated?
A tentacle pierced through someone's chest, but instead of killing them, it rapidly spread from the center of the wound, instantly transforming the person into the same alien substance—

Hanlu spoke in a low voice.

"Let's figure out a way to break this thing first, senior brother, do you have a plan?"

Disturbing the Buddha's relics?
No, all those gods and Buddhas have grudges against me. Given the current chaos, if someone is really summoned, everyone will die from various unknown area-of-effect attacks!

"There's nothing I can do. What about you?"

“Neither do I,” Hanlu said crisply, but then she added, “Just because I can’t doesn’t mean others can’t. There are some people among the lowest ranks who can break this thing.”

"Who?"

Cold Dew utters a name.

"Wei Wunian".

Wait a minute, when did this guy get this ability?

Zhou You was a little puzzled, but quickly said something.

"I understand, but how do I find it?"

"Senior brother, your blood."

"Alright, let's split up and find him!"

However, when he looked up, his face turned ugly again.

Although I wasn't insane, all I saw were piles of flesh and blood.

Even the weapons were difficult to see clearly.

Find a specific person among these dozens of groups
Forget it, let's use the simplest method of elimination!

Leaving the still dizzy Gong Cheng behind, Zhou You also wiped away a deep, bone-revealing bloodstain from his face.

These guys are indeed handpicked experts; even when they've lost their minds, it'll still take me a while to deal with them.

He took the gourd, took a big gulp, and felt his true energy gradually boiling under the impetus of the wine. Zhou You then walked a few quick steps to another mass of flesh and blood.

Fortunately, this wasn't someone who used hand techniques; a few emergency spells were easily shattered, and then a few slaps were landed on the face—or rather, the face.

His palms were specially stained with the blood of the Heavenly Dragon, and they also had a certain ability to dispel miasma and break illusions. After a few slaps, the flesh and blood faded away, revealing a bewildered face.

What a coincidence, it's someone I know.

They are still very familiar people, people we know so well.

Old Man Li, Li Xiangming.

"Disciple, what's wrong?"

"You're betraying your master and ancestors, I guess. Anyway, you'd better give me a break first."

Zhou You casually tossed Old Man Li toward the side facing the Cold Dew, then ran toward another person.

"Slap! Slap!" Two slaps.

With flesh and blood removed, her figure became exquisite and shapely; this was Hua Niangzi.

How come you two adulterers always manage to get together?
Zhou You casually tossed the dizzy, disoriented Hua Niangzi into Old Man Li's arms again and ran off to the next person.

"Clap!"

Still not.

After making several wrong moves in a row, Zhou You was starting to get anxious.

As I said a long time ago, although he is good at gambling when it comes to swordsmanship, he has always had very bad luck when it comes to gambling at other times. He has never won anything related to playing cards or mahjong since he was a child, which is why he still refuses to touch these things to this day.

But even the worst things have to be done at the right time!
As the force of the palace's devouring attack grew stronger, Zhou You felt an increasing sense of urgency.

However, perhaps due to too many trials and errors, he finally reached the minimum guarantee. Just as he grabbed another lump of flesh and slapped it a few times, Wei Wunian's old face finally appeared before his eyes.

"I was just fighting a monster, wait a bit, who are you?"

However, before Wei Wunian could finish speaking in a daze, Zhou You slapped him several more times.

"Holy crap, I didn't do anything wrong, Mr. Zhou, what are you doing—"

But Wei Wunian immediately noticed what was happening next to him.

His face immediately darkened.

"Master Zhou, what happened?"

Zhou You didn't waste any time, explaining it in a few words, and then pulled Wei Wunian aside and said seriously.

"Old Wei, it's up to you now!"

However, Wei Wunian was also somewhat puzzled.

"I can indeed do it. But this is a secret, life-or-death technique passed down through my sect. How would that little girl know it? Never mind, Master Zhou, please step aside."

After saying that, he took a deep breath, as if he had mentally prepared himself, and then raised his long sword.

Close your eyes and exhale.

At that moment, the palace seemed to realize something, and all its tentacles changed their target, shooting towards Wei Wunian—

However, the knife is faster than the tentacles.

—Or rather, it shattered faster than tentacles.

Just as Wei Wunian swung down, the blade shattered instantly. However, the sword energy that their Hun Dao Sect had nurtured with their blood and sweat also erupted instantly, sweeping away everything in front of them in the blink of an eye!
The power of one blow is so terrifying!
Wei Wunian swayed, his face pale, and fell to the ground. However, before hitting the ground, he still called out to Zhou You.

"Master Zhou, hold on tight!"

Zhou You also understood the meaning of Cold Dew.

Wei Wunian's actions were not intended to break down the palace or awaken the chaotic crowd, but rather to temporarily pave an unobstructed path for him.

And the goal.
Of course, it's that Empress Dowager!
As mentioned before, all spells require a caster to maintain them.

To shoot a man, first shoot his horse; to capture a thief, first capture his king. If we get rid of Empress Dowager Cixi, then this magic spell will naturally be broken.

Without any hesitation, Zhou You stepped forward through the shattered flesh and blood.

With his speed, and no one blocking his way, he naturally covered the distance of several hundred meters in the blink of an eye.

Even a lion uses its full strength to hunt a rabbit, let alone the final boss of this script. So Zhou You held nothing back, and Duan Xie and Wan Ren rushed out together in the instant of their attack.

A crimson aura of malevolence surged up, then condensed into a single point, and in the blink of an eye, it suddenly tore open the curtain!

however.

Zhou You suddenly stopped moving.

Of course, this was not out of pity. He would not hesitate to kill the culprit, whether it was an old woman or a young child.

but
There was no one behind the curtain.

There was only a tangled mass of black mist, with two withered arms standing beside it.

That's it.

(End of this chapter)