Chapter 301 Zhou Sheng’s hatred, killing the two bloodlines

Red Hand possesses unparalleled flesh-repairing abilities and is fully aware of every vein and every inch of flesh in the human body. It is equally terrifying when used as a means of attack.

When Lu Ci comes into physical contact with other people, he can directly modify the other person's body, causing the original normal physiological system to collapse in an instant.

As long as he wanted, all the blood vessels in the human body would explode, and important organs would show various symptoms of decline and become deformed.

Compared with the secret poison of the Tang Sect, his red hand obviously has stronger control over the human body. In addition to destroying the flesh, he can even create illusions for the eyes, brain, mouth and nose and other sensory organs, and has a wide range of uses.

Lu Ci has been practicing for more than a hundred years, and his cultivation is close to that of a supreme grandmaster. Since he awakened the Red Hand last time, the bottleneck of his strength that had held him back for many years has finally loosened a little.

And he has also been accelerating the training of Red Hand recently. Through the research and development of techniques, his strength has gradually increased, and he has fully achieved the status of a supreme grandmaster.

The strength at this level is far beyond that of the Grandmaster level, and the difference between the two is like heaven and earth.

Although most of humanity's thermal weapons are still effective against them, the most difficult problem is how to hit them.

The movement speed of the Supreme Grand Masters is not as fast as their weapons, but their keen five senses are always superior to those of the weapon users. This alone is enough for them to move unhindered.

It would be easy for a supreme grandmaster to kill a veteran grandmaster with many years of experience with his bare hands, just like a grandmaster killing an ordinary alien.

Different cultivation directions involve masters in different fields, and there are also differences in strength.

For example, there are three masters of magic, martial arts, and medicine. In most cases, when it comes to life-and-death combat power, the martial arts master is the strongest, followed by the magic master, and the medicine master is last.

The Lu family's unique martial art, Ruyi Jin, belongs to the ancient martial arts.

Over the past hundreds of years, there have been only a handful of people who have reached the level of Grand Master, and Lu Ci is among them. Without the blessing of the Red Hand, his hope of touching a new world in this lifetime would be slim.

In the narrow alley in the dark night, Lu Ci walked towards the other six evil cultivators, treating them like lambs to be slaughtered.

"Old man, are you so powerful?"

Some people were frightened and wanted to retreat, but the bodies of their companions were lying on the ground, making their scalps tingle.

"Walk--!"

With a cold shout like thunder, the evil cultivators tried to flee in different places.

"Humph."

A chilling murderous intent flashed across Lu Ci's sinister eyes. He waved his hands, and streams of Qi energy, simple and pure as flowing water, blasted out in all directions in the form of shock waves. The walls of the streets along the way collapsed into ruins.

Several balls of blood mist bloomed in the void. The clothes of the evil cultivator who was hit exploded, but his back was intact. The Qi force passed through his body, but a blood hole as big as a millstone suddenly appeared in his chest, and his internal organs were shattered into mud.

"call out!"

This was a battle of annihilation with an inevitable outcome. Lu Ci pursued them relentlessly and killed them all the way. The only three remaining evil cultivators had their tendons and bones pulled out by his red hands and were killed in an instant.

May 8, morning.

The video left by Duanmu Ying mentioned the specific location of the Twenty-Four Solar Terms Valley and the entrance route. Although the treasures have been hollowed out, the wall traces left in the valley contain a method that helps people circulate Qi with the "Three Vehicle Power", which is equally extraordinary.

After the Eight Great Skills were destroyed, the Quanzhen sects, domestic independent practitioners, and company employees immediately went to Qinling to explore, and a chaos quietly began.

At the same time, under the company's questioning of Zhou Meng, a criminal profiler helped to verify the drawing, and the true appearance of Zhou Sheng, who was suspected of killing 11 people, was exposed. A wanted order was issued, and employees were dispatched to investigate and hunt him down across the country.

In an abandoned factory on the outskirts of the city, an old man wearing a cassock, with a bald head and white eyebrows, was temporarily living here. It was Zhou Sheng, who had fled nearly a thousand kilometers overnight.

By borrowing the ability of Feng Hou Qi Men, he set the center palace in the heart and commanded the seventy-two phases. He could mobilize the natural and earth-nurtured things in the evolution of the innate Qi in his body, even man-made puppets and tools.

He turned into clouds and mist and crossed several provinces, just to avoid the cities where Wudang and Sanyi Sect were located as much as possible. Now, his face was still that of an unscrupulous bald donkey vendor who sold him fire unicorns and spotted red colored glaze beads during the Luotian Conference.

After a night of running around, Zhou Sheng's panic increased instead of decreased. No one knew how scared he was at this moment. Duanmu Ying, who had clones all over the world, was killed by Jiang Mo, let alone him, a remnant of Jiashen who lived on the mainland.

"call"

Exhaling a breath and wiping the sweat from his forehead, Zhou Sheng took out his mobile phone from his arms and turned off the airplane mode. After receiving the signal, two messages were refreshed and caught his eyes.

"Brother, did you kill someone?"

"Are you a disciple of the Chunyang and Qingjing sects?"

Zhou Sheng's pupils slightly dilated, and his expression darkened. Someone was actually using his name to attack and kill Quanzhen people?

Now it's a big deal.

"Clang."

He grabbed a few copper coins in his skinny left hand and scattered them, starting to tell fortunes, but he could not get any specific information about the perpetrator.

"?"

At first Zhou Sheng suspected that his mind was restless and he could not calm down, which led to the wrong result. He then kept his mind clear and took out tortoise shells, copper coins and animal bones to calculate another hexagram.

"???"

Faced with the hexagram that still showed nothing, Zhou Sheng felt cold sweat dripping down his cheeks. It was definitely not his problem, but the fault of the person being calculated.

In both cases, knowledge cannot be gained.

First, the other party's cultivation and fate are far superior to his, or he may be a sorcerer who can predict the future and use mysterious methods to conceal the secrets; second, the other party is not a living creature, and may not even be a human being. He may be a mountain monster that has achieved enlightenment.

No matter which one it was, it was very tricky. Zhou Sheng asked for another divination and roughly guessed Zhou Meng's situation, but he did not give an immediate reply.

Then, without any source of information, he logged into the dark web, checked the domestic section, and kept scrolling down the pages, searching for intelligence.

"The Eight Great Techniques were destroyed?"

"The company went back on its word and Longmen was at odds with it"

"Feng Hou, who took her away?"

“Why is there a portrait of me here?”

The more Zhou Sheng looked at it, the more headache he felt.

He is currently being hunted by the Nadutong Company. What makes him even more uncomfortable is that he repeatedly told Zhou Meng to withstand the pressure and not hand over Feng Hou, but he still failed.

"bad thing."

"What old asshole did this?!"

Zhou Sheng gnashed his teeth and cursed, as anxious as an incompetent and angry monkey. He had always been the one to tease others all his life and never thought that there would be a day when he would be blamed.

If he didn't have the art of seventy-two transformations, he would have been arrested sooner or later.

"Poof...!"

Just as he was thinking this, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head, his heart stiffened, and he spat out a mouthful of black dirty blood, which was even mixed with some rotten organs and flesh.

"what!!!"

The pain was like torture, coming like a tide, making Zhou Sheng go crazy. He held his head and rolled over, and his sharp nails left bloody claw marks on his old face.

The Mountain and Sea Oath Gu lurking deep in the soul changed. It was gray all over, and its golden blood gradually turned black. Its skin and flesh were emitting purple evil energy, which burned Zhou Sheng so much that he wailed continuously.

This ghostly thing has only backfired a few times since it was implanted into his brain more than seventy years ago.

Each time he made progress in Fenghou, whether it was moving, seventy-two changes, or setting up a myriad of ever-changing situations in his soul that liked tranquility, Zhou Sheng still could not solve the Mountain Oath and Sea Vow Gu.

The pain from each backlash severely damaged his soul and left him weak for days.

However, the changes this time were far more severe than the previous three times. It was as if sharp teeth were gnawing at his head bite by bite, tearing his soul into pieces and causing him to feel so painful that he would rather die than live. Sometimes he cursed loudly, and sometimes he begged for mercy humbly.

"Stop it, I beg you."

“Fourth brother!! Fourth brother!!”

"Ah!!! Wu Gensheng!! Bastard!!"

Zhou Sheng's eyes were bloodshot, as if he was possessed by a demon, and every moment was extremely tormenting.

Wu Gensheng had never mentioned the special nature of the Mountain Oath Gu to the eight people back then. The Gu worm would have a close connection with its owner, and thus would contain his obsession when it was planted.

This obsession will form an instinct of the insect. Even if the breeder dies suddenly, the insect he leaves behind will still bind the recipient.

In just two days, from the time Zhou Sheng saw Duanmu Ying resisting the backlash and violating the restriction, the poisonous insect deep in his brain read these memories. Influenced by the obsession of past feeders, it transformed, developed a strong resentment, and proceeded to arbitrarily modify the original terms of the contract.

The secret of Ziyang Jade Wall has been revealed, the traitors and sworn brothers have all been killed, and there is nothing left.
The new information conveyed by the insect gradually became clearer, which made Zhou Sheng feel cold in his heart. It was actually asking him to exterminate the descendants of the Feng and Zhang families.

“Okay…Okay.”

Regardless of the threats from the Tianshi Mansion, Zhou Sheng agreed without any burden.

He has not yet resolved the Wudang issue, and does not want to die in such a cowardly way for the time being. He is even less able to fake and deceive the oath Gu that is fused with his soul.

The severe pain of tearing nerves was instantly weakened, and the insect's form was completely transformed, becoming dark and hideous, with its centipede tightly embedded in the gaps of his brain tissue.

"call"

"call"

Zhou Sheng, who survived the disaster, was almost half dead. He lay on the ground exhausted, like a fish that was short of oxygen after being brought ashore, with numb eyes and weak breathing through his mouth and nose.

"Zhang Huaiyi."

"Fengtianyang"

Memories of the past emerged in my mind, and the scene of drinking seemed to have happened yesterday.

Two familiar yet unfamiliar faces appeared before him. Zhou Sheng's words were like the murmur of a ghost, with vicious hatred brewing in his chest.

If it weren't for the betrayal of these two people, the rest of his life wouldn't have been so miserable. He would have been trapped in the shadows all his life, unable to see the light of day.

The torture that crushed the soul drowned all reason. Zhou Sheng slowly closed his eyes, accumulating anger, and was determined to kill the bloodline of both the Feng and Zhang families.

(End of this chapter)