Starting with fishing, I've traversed a chaotic world of demons and martial arts.

Li Tianxing was piloting the small boat.

He maintained a considerable distance from the fishing boat in front of him throughout the entire process...

They followed the fishing boat ahead by the sound of the flowing water.

So it was well hidden.

Until the fishing boat stopped next to the cargo ship.

Li Tianxing moored his small boat some distance away.

"Let's stop the boat here. I'll swim the rest of the way; it'll be more secluded there."

Li Tianxing jumped into the water silently.

"It's still more fun in the water. I've now mastered fishing and wave-riding skills to a small extent."

Moreover, this is due to the breakthrough in the Zhulang Gong technique.

My strength is also about to reach the level of combined power.

"I'm not far from achieving mastery of the first realm!"

Because I was here a couple of days ago.

So Li Tianxing easily found his way to the stern and boarded the ship.

He shook the water droplets off his hair.

They began to observe their surroundings.

……

The masked man boarded the ship and went up to the top deck.

That is, the third layer.

In the core room on the third floor, there were seven or eight people standing.

They all had one thing in common: their eyes had a slightly greenish tint, as if they had been poisoned.

Upon seeing the masked man, they simultaneously bowed and exclaimed:

"Master, you've arrived!"

The masked man's voice sounded slightly young and angry:

"You bunch of useless trash, why did the Holy Lord leave this place?!"

One of them quickly stepped forward to explain:

"Master, the Holy Lord was frightened away by the river god in the river."

If Li Tianxing were here, he would realize that he was very familiar with this person.

Because this person turned out to be Zhang Wei's father.

Zhang Yong!

However, at this moment, Zhang Yong's eyes were glowing green, and his physique had become extremely robust.

She's completely different from before!

The masked man said angrily:

"I've invested so much time and money, and you can't even handle this little thing? You're a bunch of useless trash!"

Not only that, I also granted you the power of the Holy Lord.

But this is how you repay me?

Zhang Yong asked:

"Then let's hold another parade and see if we can draw the Holy Lord back."

The masked man shook his head and sighed:

"Sigh, we made too much of a fuss last time."

The county is currently investigating our whereabouts.

Let's not spread too many rumors!

At this moment, another person said somewhat anxiously:

"Without the Holy Lord's power, how will your cultivation improve, Master?"

The masked man sneered:

"Hehe, you're worried that my cultivation level won't improve."

Are you still worried that your own cultivation level won't improve?

The man gave an awkward smile:

"Of course, I'm worried about your cultivation level, Master."

The masked man's voice was icy:

"Our cultivation levels have improved so quickly."

Even those of you who haven't entered the country have managed to get in successfully.

Isn't it all thanks to the blood of the Holy Lord?

It's a pity it's gone now; you couldn't keep it.

Or perhaps you didn't hide it well enough, which allowed the river god to discover it.

As the masked man finished speaking, black mist slowly rose from his body:

"Since the Holy Lord is no longer here, what use are you to me?"

The Purusah Church has no reason to exist anymore!

That would be better than killing you all...

Use your blood to enhance my strength.

And let me and you...

Disassociate yourself from the Pudu Church!

The room fell silent as soon as the masked man said this.

Immediately following was a commotion:

"Master, are you going to kill us?"

"Run! Run!"

"Don't run! If we join forces, there might still be a chance of survival!"

The masked man revealed a sinister smile.

He pulled a three-section staff from his pocket.

The three-section short stick is made entirely of metal and connected by iron rings and buckles.

There is also a mechanism inside the lock that allows the three sections of the stick to be combined into one.

This stick is versatile and can be used for sweeping, whipping, and locking.

It can be used for both long and short ranges, and is versatile in both offense and defense!

The masked man swung the stick.

"Click—"

The three short sticks were combined into one long stick that reached the eyebrows.

The masked man swept his stick across the room, sending one of the people trying to escape flying.

"Snap—"

The man flew backward and crashed heavily onto the wooden board.

His chest was shattered, and blood was spilling from the corner of his mouth.

One blow and he's dead!

"Don't be afraid, I'll act quickly."

I will make you suffer a terrible death...

Guaranteed to kill with one blow!

……

"Bang!"

A dull thud came from the third floor.

It sounded like a heavy object falling.

Li Tianxing looked up.

"What's going on?"

Could it be that the Pudu Cult is experiencing internal strife, with its own members fighting amongst themselves?

Li Tianxing decided to stop hiding and go upstairs to take a look!

Li Tianxing arrived at the second floor.

Just then, he encountered seven or eight men walking towards him.

It seems the commotion on the third floor also attracted their attention.

The eyes of these people gleamed with a green light.

He seems to have lost his mind.

"Judging from their appearance, they must have been poisoned."

It's probably related to the talisman water.

Li Tianxing moved swiftly, his palm transforming into a hand blade.

It was slapped on the neck of these people.

However, he did not kill him.

These people can be handed over to the police department when the time comes.

In the blink of an eye, Li Tianxing had knocked all of them unconscious on the spot.

"Bang! Bang!"

Several more noises came from the third floor.

Li Tianxing, who was on the second floor, could hear it even more clearly.

He quickened his pace and rushed towards the third floor.

……

Police Department.

Four patrol teams, totaling nearly a hundred people, stood at the entrance of the police station.

Song Mao stood next to Feng Lin.

Song Mao said respectfully:

"Director Feng, it's so late, are you still going over there?"

Feng Lin was extremely tall. He wore spotless leather boots and stamped his feet.

"Damn it, I have to get there."

That damned Pudu cult almost turned the world upside down last time.

Feng Lin was referring to the time when the police went to Pear Blossom Village to hunt demons.

Because the police department was short-staffed at the time, Feng Lin had to ask the people at Hongyun Martial Arts School for help to suppress the matter.

It was precisely because Purdue University offended Feng Lin that he lost face.

This is why Feng Lin gave Liu Hui his full support, allowing him to investigate the Pudu Cult.

Without Feng Lin's support.

The police department was also unable to investigate the Black Dragon Gang, or even the Song and Chen families.

Although it was just a formality, his subordinates didn't dare to really investigate in detail.

But without Feng Lin, this would not have been possible.

Feng Lin put his hands on his hips:

"Brothers, Qinghe Wharf, let's go!"

Target: Qinghe, deep within Danghun Bay.

……

Black Dragon Gang.

Zhang Xiaohao was sitting on a high chair in the Black Dragon Gang's main hall.

He glanced at his trusted confidants standing below.

"What did you say? The entire police force has been mobilized and headed to Qinghe Wharf."

The confidant nodded and said:

"Yes, boss. And it seems the leader is Feng Lin."

Zhang Xiaohao frowned deeply:

"Feng Lin actually took action himself."

Where's Zhengqi? Is he in the gang?

"Young Master..."

He's not in the gang.

Zhang Xiaohao held onto the armrest of the high chair with his right hand.

He squeezed hard and crushed the handle to pieces.

"Gather the brothers in the gang and head to Qinghe Wharf!"

Quick! Everyone assemble!

Upon seeing this, the trusted aide looked somewhat bewildered:

"Huh? Boss, we need to..."

"Go fucking get there!"

"yes!"

Zhang Xiaohao gazed at his trusted aide's retreating figure and slowly stood up.

His eyes held an endless killing intent.

There's also a sense of disappointment and frustration...