Daming: After self-explosive time travel, Lao Zhu's mentality collapsed

"I have made up my mind, no need to say more." Chu Ze waved his hand and said, "You go down and prepare. I will personally go to the Blood Demon Cult's lair tomorrow."

"Yes..." Jiang Li responded helplessly.

The next day, Chu Ze, along with a team of imperial guards, secretly left the palace and headed for the Blood Demon Cult's lair.

The Blood Demon Cult's lair is located in a barren mountain on the border of the Ming Dynasty.

When Chu Ze and his group arrived at the foot of the mountain, they saw a gloomy and terrifying castle.

There was a strong smell of blood around the castle, which made people feel nauseous.

"Your Majesty, this is the lair of the Blood Demon Cult." Jiang Li said, pointing at the castle.

Chu Ze nodded and said, "Let's go in."

After saying that, Chu Ze led everyone towards the castle.

At this moment, the gate of the castle suddenly opened, and a group of believers dressed in black and holding sharp blades walked out.

"Who dares to trespass into the Blood Demon Cult!" the leading man in black shouted sternly.

Chu Ze sneered and said, "I am the Ming Emperor Chu Ze, and I have come here today to wipe out all of you evil demons!"

"What! You...you are the emperor?" The man in black's face changed drastically when he heard this.

"Yes, it is me." Chu Ze said, "If you know what's best for you, just surrender and I may spare your lives."

“Hahaha…” the man in black laughed wildly, “Emperor? Who do you think you are? We in the Blood Demon Sect dare to kill even gods, let alone a mortal like you!”

"court death!"

Chu Ze shouted angrily, his figure flashed, and he instantly appeared in front of the man in black and slapped him with his palm.

boom!
With a loud bang, the man in black was slapped away by Chu Ze. He fell heavily to the ground, spitting blood and died on the spot.

"kill!"

At Chu Ze's command, the Jinyiwei drew their weapons and rushed towards the Blood Demon Cult members.

For a moment, shouts of killing shook the sky and blood splattered everywhere.

Chu Ze stood aside, watching the scene coldly, with a sneer on his face.

"Out of control."

This battle was destined to be a one-sided massacre.

Although the Blood Demon Cult has a large number of followers, their strength cannot be compared with that of the Embroidered Uniform Guards.

In less than a moment, all the Blood Demon Cult members were killed.

Chu Ze looked at the corpses all over the ground without any pity in his heart.

These people are all unforgivable criminals who deserve to be put to death.

"You don't know your own limits." Chu Ze looked at the corpses on the ground with contempt, as if he was looking at a pile of garbage. Suddenly, he raised his eyebrows and fixed his eyes on a man in black who was still alive. The man covered his chest, gasped in pain, and his eyes were full of fear.

Chu Ze slowly walked up to him and looked down at him, "Tell me, where is the lair of your Blood Demon Cult?"

The man in black coughed up a mouthful of blood foam and said with difficulty: "Ahem... Even if... Even if you kill me... I won't... I won't tell..."

Chu Ze sneered, "You're still pretty tough. I'd like to see how long you can be tough." After that, he raised his foot and stepped hard on the wound of the man in black.

"Ah!" The man in black let out a shrill scream, and beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down his forehead.

"Tell it or not?" Chu Ze increased the force on his foot.

“I…I said…” The man in black finally couldn’t stand the severe pain anymore and spoke incoherently, “The Blood Demon Cult’s lair…is…is…”

Before he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly opened wide, he foamed at the mouth, and died with blood gushing out of his seven orifices. "Dead?" Chu Ze frowned, somewhat displeased. It seemed that the followers of the Blood Demon Cult were really loyal.

"Your Majesty, this man is dead. It seems that he committed suicide by taking poison." Jiang Li stepped forward to check and said.

"Hmph, a bunch of trash." Chu Ze snorted coldly and turned away.

"Your Majesty, what should we do next?" Jiang Lin asked.

"Since we can't find their lair, let's hang these corpses on the city gates for public display. I want to see how long this Blood Demon Cult can hide!" A hint of ruthlessness flashed in Chu Ze's eyes.

In the next few days, the gates of every city in the Ming Dynasty were hung with the corpses of the Blood Demon Cult members. The scene was extremely horrifying, and the people were talking about it and in panic.

Chu Ze sat on the dragon chair, listening to Jiang Lin's report, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Your Majesty, ever since those corpses were hung up, there have been more and more rumors about the Blood Demon Cult among the people. The people are in a panic, and some have even begun to flee their homes," said Jiang Lin.

"Escape? Where can they escape to? The entire Ming Dynasty belongs to me!" Chu Ze said proudly, "I just want them to know what the consequences will be if they go against me!"

"Your Majesty is wise!" Jiang Li hurriedly flattered him.

"However, I am also a little curious about the origin of this Blood Demon Cult. Why do they dare to oppose me so blatantly?" Chu Ze touched his chin and said thoughtfully.

"Your Majesty, according to my investigation, the Blood Demon Cult seems to be related to a mysterious organization in the martial arts world." Jiang Lin said.

"Oh? What organization?" Chu Ze became interested.

"This organization is called 'Tianmo Sect'. It is said that their leader is a mysterious figure called 'Tianmo' whose strength is unfathomable." Jiang Lin said.

"Demon Sect? Devil?" Chu Ze muttered to himself, "It seems that I need to go meet this Devil."

"Your Majesty, you must not do that!" Jiang Li hastily dissuaded him, "This demon is very powerful. Your Majesty's precious body must not be put in danger lightly!"

"I have made up my mind, no need to say more." Chu Ze waved his hand and said, "You go down and prepare. I will personally go to the location of the Heavenly Demon Sect tomorrow."

"Yes..." Jiang Li responded helplessly.

The next day, Chu Ze left the palace in a mighty manner with a team of Jinyiwei.

The location of the Demonic Sect is in a mysterious valley within the territory of the Ming Dynasty.

When Chu Ze and his party arrived at the entrance of the valley, they saw a mountain towering into the clouds. Above the mountain, there was cloud and mist, like a fairyland.

"Your Majesty, this is the location of the Demonic Sect." Jiang Li said, pointing to the mountain.

Chu Ze nodded and said, "Let's go up."

After saying that, Chu Ze led everyone towards the mountain.

The mountain road was rugged and winding. Chu Ze and his group walked for a long time before reaching the top of the mountain.

On the top of the mountain is a vast plain, and in the center of the plain stands a magnificent palace.

The palace gates were closed and the surroundings were quiet, without a single sound.

"Your Majesty, this is the palace of the Demonic Sect." Jiang Li said, pointing at the palace.

Chu Ze nodded and said, "Let's go in."

After saying that, Chu Ze led everyone towards the palace.

When Chu Ze reached the palace gate, he was about to push the door open when suddenly, the palace door opened automatically and a mysterious man in black clothes and a mask walked out.

"Who dares to trespass into the Demonic Sect!" the mysterious man shouted sternly.

Chu Ze sneered and said, "I am the Ming Emperor Chu Ze, and I have come to visit the demon today!"

"Are you Chu Ze?" The mysterious man asked with a hint of surprise. (End of this chapter)