Cyber Daming

Chapter 716: Sequence Road

Chapter 716: Sequence Road (End)

Zheng!
The black ink blade suddenly hovered above the giant god's mechanical heart.

The crumbling arm armor revealed an arm covered with blue veins, boiling blood was rushing through the tendons, and strength was whistling through the bones. It was obvious that only a hair's breadth of difference could determine victory or defeat, life or death, but at this moment, Li Jun could not take that step no matter what.

On the edge of this battlefield between gods and humans, uninvited guests appear one after another.

They held flags and issued orders in the name of Zongheng, relying mainly on the power of Bihe. Forces belonging to different sequences gathered here, interweaving into an invisible net that firmly enveloped Li Jun.

"Your Majesty's decree: Kill the rebels!"

The angry roars were like thunder and sea, and Li Jun's eyes were suddenly filled with hallucinations. His already exhausted strength was suppressed and he could not move. The severe pain in his lungs also took the opportunity to stir up trouble.

Wow
A wave of lava fire that was strong enough to burn metal came and knocked Li Jun away.

"Stop the meaningless quarrels and eliminate all enemies who stand in the way of my succession. Then people will naturally sing praises for Bingxu. You don't need to worry about it!"

A bright yellow dragon robe hovered above the giant god's head, his head slightly lowered, and his cold gaze pierced into Zhu Pingxu's empty eye sockets.

呲la
Two clusters of blue and red flames ignited in his eye sockets again, but Zhu Pingxu looked away, not daring to look at the person above his head.

The fog surged and submerged my body.

Zhu Pingxu propped himself up from the ground and slowly stroked a huge crack on his chest with his fingertips. The broken armpit bones were repairing quickly, but the relief and lingering fear of surviving a near-death experience still made him feel uneasy.

"The Solitary Martial Order."

Zhu Pingxu murmured in his heart, sighing inwardly. With a complex and indescribable gaze, he looked through the misty white fog at the figure in the distance that had shrunk to less than ten feet and was half-kneeling on the ground.

The black armor was in tatters and his body was covered with scars.

The whole city was filled with pressure, and Li Jun felt as if a huge mountain was pressing down on his shoulders, making it impossible for him to stand up or raise his head.

"Old Li, I'm afraid this time the show will really end and we'll all go our separate ways."

Lord Ma's teasing laughter rang in Li Jun's ears.

"But two Rank Threes almost killed a Rank Two. No matter where this happens, it is a feat that people would bow down to. Even if we lose our lives here today, it won't be a loss."

Li Jun struggled to lift his knees that were pressed against the ground inch by inch. His exposed muscles twitched one by one, and there was no more blood left to flow out of the hideous wound.

Despite such terrible injuries, Li Jun still spoke with a faint smile.

"You're not dead yet, can you please stop saying these depressing words?"

Lord Ma said, "You are still young and inexperienced. The more you are in a situation where you are doomed, the more miserable you should make yourself. You never know when you will bounce back and a miracle will happen to help you turn the tables."

Li Jun curled his lips and said, "You rely on this trick of playing pitiful tricks to get by in the Ming Ghost Realm like a fish in water?"

"How is that possible? I, Master Ma, roam the Minggui Realm relying on my legs."

"What legs?"

"Two loyal and brave thighs, and a calf that is as strong as a pillar!"

"Ha ha ha ha."

Li Jun raised his head and laughed, "If you say so, then I also have two legs."

"What kind of legs are you?"

"One life is strong enough, one courage is evil enough!"

As soon as the words fell, the ground beneath Li Jun's feet exploded into powder, and he rushed out on his own initiative. The crisscrossing net covering Li Jun was supposed to be invisible, but it was pulled into a vague shape by the violent force.

It is like a dragon swimming through a stream, or a fighting fish breaking through a net.

Li Jun quickly approached Zhu Pingxu and was in front of him in the blink of an eye. He was so close that Zhu Pingxu could see Li Jun's unruly eyes and the murderous intent that was still burning in them.

But how?
The abyss is bottomless and the net has thousands of layers.

The last struggle was of no avail.

The giant god submerged in the fog raised his hand slightly, and the magma in the fire area covering a mile in radius surged and erupted, blasting Li Jun into the air without any accident.

A mountain-like shadow pressed down, while violent wind pressure rushed up from bottom to top.

Li Jun still had a heroic smile on his face which was corroded and torn by lava. He twisted his body in the air, clenched the five fingers of his right hand at the same time, stretched his back like a bow, and punched like a powerful arrow!
Boom!
The two fists, with huge differences in strength, collided violently, but there was no earth-shattering sound.

Just four words are enough to describe it: a mantis trying to stop a chariot.

Li Jun's right arm was broken, with the white bone stump piercing straight through the back of his shoulder, and dark red blood spurted out from his clenched teeth.

Zhu Pingxu raised his foot and stomped hard. A huge ancient bronze spear rose from the flowing lava. The tip of the spear glowed red and flew up!

Zheng!
The suppression of the power of vertical and horizontal was pervasive. No matter how Li Jun struggled to dodge, he could not avoid the huge flying spear and was hit head-on.

boom!
The red light exploded into a vast sea of fire, and the bronze spear flew back with a whistling sound, and was caught by Zhu Pingxu.

He raised his head, his fiery eyes flashing in the white mist as he stared at the body wrapped in black smoke falling from the sky.

Not only him, but countless people and countless pairs of eyes in Jinling City also witnessed this scene at this moment.

Zhang Siyuan's eyes were blank and his trembling pupils were filled with desolation and despair.

"Ah"

Suddenly, a soft laugh sounded in his ears.

Zhang Siyuan suddenly came back to his senses and looked down, but only saw a still tall back.

"The warriors of Tianque will continue to fight"

Shen Li exuded an extremely dangerous aura, and his footsteps left bloody footprints on the ground.

Like a cluster of fire swaying in the strong wind, it will burst out with the most intense temperature before it goes out.

"An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth, blood for blood."

Roar!
In the sea of fire that was slowly going out on the sky, Moqi Whale raised his head and roared angrily. Zhao Qingxia, who was standing on his back, was already in tears. A miniature sword was tightly grasped in his palm, cutting into his flesh and blood.

"Senior brother."

Zhao Qingxia raised his hand to wipe his face and said softly: "Tell those old men that I won't leave this time."

“It’s really dark.”

Yang Bai Ze raised his pale face, which was submerged in the night. He grinned, gently put down the body of the old man in his arms, and stood up with the help of the mottled city wall.

"But I really didn't feel weak this time."

The bitingly cold wind howled through the ruined city, carrying countless tiny sounds past Li Jun's ears.

But when he, who was already a candle in the wind, finally got up and had the last bit of strength to listen, he only heard various insults, curses, slanders and threats in the wind.
It was boundless, as if a vast black ocean had engulfed Li Jun's consciousness.

Suddenly, the myriad noisy sounds faded away, and the dead silence that could be heard if a pin drop was heard seemed to have frozen time. Li Jun's falling figure hovered in the air, and a bright yellow color jumped into his dim vision.

"Did you hear that? Li Jun. No one in this world needs you."

Above the old imperial city, the dragon robe fluttered in the wind. The young emperor looked down from high above, gazing at the defeated rebel leader.

"The anger of a common man can only cause blood to splash over a three-foot area. But my position is vast and boundless."

Zhu Yiyan smiled softly: "So what's the point of your going it alone in the end? You still can't change the world."

"What a crap job again."

Li Jun's dark eyes still revealed his unruly wildness: "Whether the world will change or not, what does it have to do with me?"

"It really has nothing to do with you. From Chengdu Prefecture, to the Japanese area, to the foreign land, and then to here, you have been deceived all the way, and everything you did was also carried away by the so-called friendship."

Zhu Yiyan laughed and said, "You are not in control of your own destiny in the martial arts world, but you are the only one who cannot decide for yourself. You are really pitiful."

"ridiculous?"

Li Jun said contemptuously: "You don't understand."

Zhu Yiyan seemed to be deeply hurt by these three words, and his calm expression suddenly became extremely ferocious.

A powerful force swept over and grabbed Li Jun's body into the air.

"Your Majesty!"

A huge force pressed in from all sides, and at this moment, all the power in the city was placed on the shoulders of one person.

Li Jun's body sank slowly, and the sound of bones cracking was continuous.

"Your Majesty!"

The angry shouts came from the hawks and lackeys all over the city, from the Zhu family's position in the two capitals and thirteen provinces, and from the towering giant gods standing with spears in hand. They gathered together and resounded through the heavens and the earth!

"How can a Pao brother family be so lax and frivolous?"

"With my tiny body, I created the world. How dare I retreat even a little? Li Jun, in the midst of the storm, my courage shines like snow!"

"Li Jun, go the way you want to go and kill whoever you want to kill!"

"Brother Jun, when has Daowu ever been born on his knees?"

"Master Li, stand up." "Li Jun, stand up!
Just when Li Jun's legs were about to bend, a voice calling suddenly rang out.

Zhao Ding, Yan Bahuang, Su Ce, Chen Qisheng, Zou Sijiu, Yuan Mingfei
No figure appeared, as if all the echoes were rising from the bottom of Li Jun's heart.

But Zhu Yiyan actually heard these sounds clearly, and looked around in horror. It was clearly a pitch-black night around him, but he saw countless flames lighting up one after another, and his position was already spreading like wildfire.

"I originally thought that the ritual of the Second Order of Duxing was to 'reverse the ruler' and kill all of you. But now it seems that I was wrong."

Fight back in the hopeless situation and never retreat until death.

Zhu Yiyan lowered his head following the sound, his pupils suddenly contracted and he trembled continuously.

"It turns out that from beginning to end, the ritual of Wuxu is just two words: resistance."

Boom!
The bent back straightened up inch by inch, and the cracking sound of the bones was like a rusty copper lock being torn off, or like a tightly closed door being kicked open!

An indescribable aura of terror spread out. Although he was clearly in a powerful position, Zhu Yiyan felt as if he was all alone at this moment, with a blood-stained warrior just in front of him.

The gene screamed in fear inside his body, and Zhu Yiyan instinctively flew back, blood gushing out of his seven orifices. The blood spots splattered on the bright yellow dragon robe were particularly eye-catching.

Zheng!
A circular wave of flame exploded on the ground and a giant bronze spear came flying at them with a sound like a thunderbolt from the sky.

"You think martial arts is inferior to soldiers? Then try again."

Li Jun slowly raised his right hand, and flesh and blood grew rapidly between the bones, returning to its original state in an instant.

A finger was raised and collided with the tip of the spear!
boom!
The giant spear broke into pieces and turned into flying ashes.

"Hide the truth."

Li Jun whispered to himself.

The next moment, his figure completely disappeared in the space that enveloped the entire Jinling City.

The flag bearers of the Zonghengxu who had lost their target were dazed and panicked.

"Defeat the enemy."

The boundless power crushed down and easily crushed their lives.

"Sharp."

As soon as the words fell, the bronze giant's limbs were cut off in an instant, and the sharp forces intertwined into a domain, chopping Zhu Pingxu's bones into pieces, like a slow slicing.

"Crash."

Amidst the pile of mechanical fragments, a heart that looked like it was made of gold was trembling rapidly.

With a final, shrill roar of extreme despair, it exploded into a pool of blood.

"The kingdom and the position of a common man are all caused by his anger."

Zhu Yiyan had disheveled hair and looked like a madman.

"My Zhu family has been in business for thousands of years, how could we be inferior to you?"

The roar has not yet ended when the fist shadow arrives.

The monarch of Wanjiang, who had great ambitions, disappeared in the wind above the old capital.

The gate of the courtyard was pushed open with a creak, and a figure walked in and stood in front of the dead tree.

"it's over?"

"Do you really believe that I can win?"

"of course."

"Really no backup plan?"

"Yes. If you lose, I will enter Huangliang and fight with Zhu Jiaweiye again."

The old man smiled and said, "But now it seems that I can finally swallow my anger."

"Since you can survive by entering Huangliang, why do you have to die?"

"I must die. I was worried that I would be reluctant to leave, so I needed you to hold the knife. But now that death is imminent, it doesn't seem so difficult to accept."

Li Jun smiled when he heard this: "Old Zhang, you are indeed not good at mathematics."

"I have said this many times, but no one is willing to believe it."

The four looked at each other and fell silent at the same time.

"Why would you help me?"

After a long time, Zhang Fengyue broke the silence first and asked softly.

"Because I understand you."

Li Jun sat down on the ground, not allowing the old man to raise his eyes.

"When did you understand?"

"Since you asked me whether I wanted to be a god or a human."

"You believe me?"

"Because I can kill you."

The unexpected answer made the old man laugh heartily.

"You are such a reckless man."

Zhang Fengyue's eyes dimmed: "If I could be like you, maybe so many people wouldn't have to die."

"There are still a lot of people alive."

Li Jun asked: "You leave behind such a broken world and then go away. Who will clean up this mess?"

"Who can do it perfectly? I have done my part, and others will do the rest."

Zhang Fengyue shook his head gently: "Yang Bai Ze, Zhao Qing Xia, Chen Qi Sheng, Zou Si Jiu are too many people, there are sparks everywhere, why do they need my dry bones to light the way?"

"without me?"

"Will you take care of it?"

Li Jun was stunned when he heard this, and then he started laughing to himself.

Yeah, how could he care?

"You have been a thug, a tyrant, a salary collector, and a deposed monarch. Now that you have reached this stage, you should be crowned the king, right? What is the second most powerful person called? Common ruler of the world?"

"Common ancestor?"

Li Jun laughed: "I don't deserve this title."

"Yeah, none of us are qualified."

Li Jun's eyes suddenly trembled, and he saw that the expression on the old man's face was a smile.

"Old man Zhang, you are really not a good person."

"How could a good person survive to this day? Only bad people deserve to be infamous for thousands of years."

The light in Zhang Fengyue's eyes was about to fade away: "My story has ended, and yours has just begun. Where are you going next?"

"Outside the Ming Dynasty."

Li Jun seemed to have the answer in his mind already.

"Is your world there too?"

"Wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes."

"I really want to go with you, but unfortunately I don't have the chance."