The Dominance of Martial Arts: Starting from the Tiger Roaring Golden Bell

Chapter 319: Thunder scattered, lion head roared

In the square, facing the son who killed his tribesmen, He Baiyu felt at a loss for the first time in his life.

"why?"

He stared into Heming's eyes and spoke every word.

"Why? Do you mean why I didn't just continue hiding myself? Or why I killed so many people?"

Seeing that He Baiyu didn't say anything, He Ming continued.

“It’s simple, I can’t guarantee that I can stay hidden in Buddhism forever.

There are too many means in Buddhism to test people’s hearts, and it is difficult to guard against them.

If, by any chance, I am subdued by the Buddhists at a critical moment and pass on false information, I will be blamed for my death.

Why not take this opportunity to defeat the enemy?"

He Baiyu used gestures to stop the warriors who were searching for the animal tendons and following the sound.

"How did you do that in Crane Hall?"

“Now that it’s over, I’ll tell you everything.

Do you remember one night when you didn't drink the broth but lied and said you did?

When you gave the broth back to me, I noticed that the weight of the broth had not changed.

There is only one reason why the father would not dare to drink the food handed to him by his son.

That means you don't trust me and are worried that I will harm you.

From that night on, I realized we were exposed.

So, I started to keep an eye on your and Wu's movements.

Then, I found that Wu had been going to the medicine storehouse a lot recently, and I found that many special herbs were missing from the storehouse.

And one of our companions happened to be proficient in pharmaceutical manufacturing.

He discovered that by mixing these special herbs in certain proportions, he could create a drug that would make people tell the truth.”

While Heming was speaking, at the reminder of He Baiyu's eyes, the wailing tribesmen had already followed some of the warriors to leave the square.

He Baiyu, who had no worries, interrupted He Ming directly.

"Have you taken the medicine beforehand? Only in this way would your reaction not be abnormal.

And have three of you escaped from the Crane Clan?"

"Want to know? Then defeat me first."

Heming stretched out his arms, and nine golden lightning balls emitting electric currents floated behind his back.

"He Ming has betrayed his clan! From now on he is no longer a member of the He clan! Catch him!

If you resist... you will be killed without mercy!!!"

As soon as He Baiyu uttered the last four words with a trembling voice, everyone rushed forward to attack He Ming.

boom! ! !
Nine thunder balls flew out and hit nine warriors who used their divine powers.

One person was strong and was only blown away by the thunder ball, with an injury to his abdomen, but his life was not in danger.

Some people were slightly weaker in strength and were turned into charred corpses by the thunder ball and fell to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, dazzling golden thunder burst out from Heming's hands.

However, it is accompanied by a painless, severe cough.

Heming's arms cramped and the power of the thunder weakened.

Even so, three monks who did not have time to dodge were swallowed by the thunder and turned into embers that drifted away with the wind.

Seeing this, Fudo, who had just walked out from the cliff, became furious.

In an instant, the dark skin was covered with golden light.

Becoming the immovable golden man, he rushed towards Heming like an arrow shot from a bow.

Heming waved his hand casually, and the electric current formed a criss-crossing electric grid, rushing towards Motionless.

"Hey!"

Without moving, he shouted loudly and used both hands to tear the electric fence apart.

The wind arrives before the fist arrives.

As he punched without moving, the terrifying force compressed the air.

The translucent lion head formed by countless white air currents opened its mouth and bit Heming.

Heming dodged sideways and opened his mouth to spit out thunder at Budong.

Stab it!

The lion head passed by Heming and bit off a large piece of flesh from his right shoulder.

boom! ! !
He crossed his arms without moving, blocking the thunder, and his body could not stop moving backwards, leaving two deep dents on the wooden floor of the square.

"Cough cough cough."

Heming suddenly coughed, and the thunder in his mouth disappeared.

He looked at Bu Tong who was not far away and frowned:
"Humph, if it were someone else, they would probably be more afraid of your minor illness."

Before he finished speaking, golden electricity gushed out of his seven orifices. The next moment, electricity also gushed out of his seven orifices without any pain, white smoke came out of his body, and he staggered a few steps and fell to the ground.

"enough!"

Seeing the painless scene, He Baiyu with a gloomy face turned his arms into white feather wings.

In a flash, the wings slid past everyone, pierced the electric net, and shattered Heming's shoulder bones.

Heming stepped on the ground, and electric currents appeared under his feet.

The intertwining electric currents were like a nest of countless golden snakes, forcing back those who wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to move forward.

He Ming's gaze passed through the crowd and met He Baiyu's gaze.

He chuckled:
"As expected of you, my father. You can break my thunder so easily."

"Heming, surrender immediately! I can still spare your life!"

He Baiyu had a blank expression on his face and spoke indifferently.

“He Baiyu, instead of worrying about the Immortal Sect, why not care about the Crane Clan?

Now the Crane Tribe is in danger, the medicine storehouse and granary have been destroyed, and many tribesmen have suffered heavy casualties.

I advise you to let the Crane Clan stay here.

Don't interfere in the affairs of different races, and don't cooperate with the snake tribe to seek your own death.

Buddhism is the power of the gods? Do you believe this? "

"presumptuous?!"

An immovable roar with golden light.

"You want to sow discord between the Snake Clan and the Crane Clan? Wishful thinking?!"

Heming ignored him and looked up at the sky.

It was dawn, the stars had dissipated, and the bright moon had retreated.

The sky is dim, adding a golden glow to everything.

"It's time for me to go.

I hope to see you next time! I hope to fight you to the death! "

"Stop him!"

He was supported by the monks and stood up without any pain, pointing at Heming and shouting.

With such powerful strength, Heming must be a leader in Taoism.

Therefore, no matter what, the pain would not allow him to leave this place safely.

When he stopped shouting in pain, Heming stomped on the ground with a grim smile.

boom! ! !
The electric current exploded along Heming's right foot that had poked into the floor.

Bang! ! !
The scarred wooden plaza could no longer hold up and collapsed.

The feeling of weightlessness instantly surrounded everyone present.

"Protect the people first!"

Most of the surviving Crane people moved to the buildings below the square.

Therefore, the collapsed square is likely to injure or even kill them.

Under He Baiyu's command, the soldiers had no time to encircle and suppress He Ming.

Some people used their fists and feet to push away the falling logs around them, keeping them away from the buildings below.

Some people high-fived each other in the air, and with the help of each other's strength, they passed through the broken square and landed next to their fellow tribesmen.

The monks followed Bu Tong's orders and continued to attack He Ming.

"Get out of my way!"

Without moving, he gathered all the golden light covering his whole body into his right fist and punched out suddenly.

Ow! ! !
The golden light gathered into a huge lion head and flew towards the falling Heming at a high speed.

Wherever the lion head goes, everything it touches turns into debris.

After dodging the lion head, the other monks followed the passage created by the lion head and rushed towards the lion head that swallowed Heming.

"Hahahahaha! Everyone! I'm going too!"

Laughter came from the lion's head.

Boom!

The lion's head shattered, and brilliant golden thunder surged out.

Amidst the thunder, there was a man covered in blood. This man was none other than the laughing Heming.

He watched the thunder falling towards the distant Forest of Gods, grabbed the cliff and gritted his teeth, then looked down at He Baiyu who was protecting his people.

If he had made a move just now, Heming would definitely not have been able to escape. Was he just unwilling to do so?

A thought flashed through his mind, and Bu Tong, who had regained his anger, said to the monks:
"Let's go down and talk to the allies about the future."

(End of this chapter)