Martial arts ascend to the gods

Chapter 703 Evidence of crime
Not far from Zhang Xinglie's residence.

Tong Tianxia, ​​dressed in camouflage, slowly walked out.

He had waited a long time for this day.

Many people emerged from the old buildings and headed in the same direction.

Lu Yuanhao carried several slices of white cake and distributed them to the people who had come with him.

I left one piece and ate it in big bites.

He always knew that the person who killed his father was not the one who framed him.

Instead, it condones and encourages a small number of people who frame others.

After leaving Sunjiadian, Tong Tianxia and some others headed towards the suburbs.

Lu Yuanhao and a group of others headed towards the city.

Li valve.

Li Shenkong stood in front of his grandfather, Li Tianyuan.

"Grandpa, I learned some things recently, but I don't know if I should tell you."

"You're all grown up now. Whether you say it or not is up to you."

Li Tianyuan sat behind his desk, holding Volume 5 of "Dongjun Miscellaneous Collection" in his left hand, looking at Li Shenkong.

"Grandpa, do you believe what's in this book?" Li Shenkong asked, pointing to the book in his grandfather's hand.

"I've always believed it," Li Tianyuan said solemnly.

"If I do what the book says, it might cause some trouble. Do you think I should or shouldn't I do it?"

Li Tianyuan's gaze swept over Li Shenkong's dantian and then looked at the divine sword behind him.

He remained silent for a long time before slowly saying, "I've said it before, you're all grown up now, and there are some things you need to learn to decide for yourself. You are in charge of your own life."

Li Shenkong nodded and asked, "Grandpa, everyone says that besides the five volumes available on the market, there is a hidden sixth volume to 'Dongjun Miscellaneous Collection.' Do you think that's true or false?"

Li Tianyuan stared at Li Shenkong and slowly said, "There is a sixth volume."

"Really?"

“Really, I’ve seen it.” Li Tianyuan gazed at his grandson’s face.

Li Shenkong smiled and said, "Everyone says that the sixth volume is the method to become a saint, the ultimate martial art. If it really exists, then humanity has hope."

“Of course, Volume Six is ​​humanity’s hope.” Li Tianyuan’s tone changed slightly, but quickly returned to normal.

Li Shenkong looked at his grandfather, his eyes slightly red, then lowered his head, bent over, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed three times.

He got up, turned around, walked to the door, and stopped.

"Grandpa, I'm going to do what I should do."

"Go."

Li Shenkong pushed open the door and went out.

It seemed like just an ordinary farewell. Li Tianyuan lowered his head and continued reading the fifth volume of "Dongjun Miscellaneous Collection".

After finishing this page, he reached out to turn the page, but after several attempts, he couldn't turn to the next page.

all over the country.

In the server rooms of many internet companies, different programmers are either staring at the time on their phones, the time on their monitors, or their watches.

Xiongcheng.

A special information processing hub for the network.

A staff member on duty was inspecting the computer room with a key in hand.

A monitoring room in Xiongcheng.

The staff on duty checked the time and shut down a large number of surveillance cameras in the vicinity of Zhao Gong.

This includes high-altitude hot air balloon monitoring equipment.

At the same time, many people are present at hubs such as power and internet to make preparations.

Secret messages were being transmitted to all parties.

Some were intercepted, while others were transmitted to the lower levels.

Many messages, though not intercepted and successfully reaching the designated personnel, seem to have vanished without a trace, generating no response whatsoever.

However, in a few departments such as the Demon City Army and the Armed Guard Department, the lights were on and some people were having discussions.

Suburbs of Xiongcheng.

The area outside the Zhao Palace wall was paved with large stone slabs, the ground was hardened, and there was not a single tree or weed in sight; it was as empty as a graveyard.

Further out, there are layers upon layers of stone blocks, roadblocks, fences, electric fences, and even enchanted metal.

Beyond the barrier, it is surrounded by trees on three sides, situated on the edge of the park, allowing you to enjoy healthier air.

The barriers and the woods are densely packed with surveillance cameras and hidden sentries.

The families of military lords are more noble than emperors.

Rumble…

A line of huge mining trucks drove in from a distance.

The sentry not far from Zhao Gong watched the mine cart and frowned slightly.

This road is off-limits to large vehicles, so why are there so many of them?

He thought for a moment and then decided to contact his superior.

Just as he raised his hand to use the enchanted wristwatch, a flash of magical light appeared, and his body froze on the spot.

A dark figure swept past, approached, examined it carefully, and breathed a sigh of relief.

The death of a sentry will trigger an alarm.

He's not dead, so nothing will happen.

He then looked at the nearby security cameras.

Inside Zhao Gong's monitoring room, all the monitors looked exactly the same as before, without any changes.

The large trucks that were approaching could not even be seen on the screen.

The two security guards sat in chairs, chatting about everyday things.

Everything is as usual.

Until the enormous roar of the mine carts reached Zhao Palace.

The two security guards glanced at the screen with a puzzled look, just like usual.

So one person walked out of the monitoring room, jumped to a high place, and looked out.

On the main road, a row of extremely tall trucks roared past.

This kind of car could not possibly be on this road.

Several blocks near the Zhao clan's residence were guarded by martial arts practitioners; this type of vehicle would not be allowed to approach unless…

He was terrified and grabbed his walkie-talkie, shouting, "Alarm! Alarm..."

As he shouted, he saw one dark figure after another jumping out of the tipping buckets of those huge mining trucks.

There were hundreds, maybe even thousands, of those cars, and almost every car had people jumping out.

He suddenly turned his head and looked in the other three directions of Zhao Gong.

Some dark figures approached from the direction of the park.

Inside the Zhao Palace, a piercing alarm sounded.

Everyone panicked. The Zhao family's personnel rushed to Zhao Hao's study.

Inside the study, Zhao Hao remained calm and said, "Have Madam and the Old Madam enter the underground passage and leave Zhao Palace."

"Yes."

Zhao Hao glanced at the magic pouch at his waist and stepped into the main hall of the Zhao Palace.

At the top of the main hall hangs a large plaque with nine red dragons on a blue background.

The four characters "Zheng Ren He" are written on the page.

The interior is paved with gold bricks, and red pillars embrace dragons, creating a magnificent and imperial atmosphere.

Zhao Hao took a few steps and stopped in front of the golden nanmu wood dragon-carved chair deep in the main hall. The chair cushion was bright yellow and embroidered with a dragon.

He looked up at the huge mural on the wall behind the dragon throne.

The mural depicts a blue sky and a red sun above, with nine dragons emerging from the sea below, creating a magnificent scene.

Especially the red sun, hanging high above, radiating heat that seemed almost tangible.

The moment he saw the rising sun, Zhao Hao's eyes flickered slightly.

He turned around, sat upright on the dragon throne, and calmly looked out the door.

Behind them, the enormous mural seemed to come alive, shining brightly.

The street outside Zhao Palace Gate.

Tong Tianxia, ​​Wang Boxiong, and Chen Shouhu looked at each other.

Chen Shouhu sighed and said, "It's been a long time since the three of us have all gotten together."

Tong Tianxia slowly said, "Back then, Ma Xingkong asked me, 'If you have to do something at a huge cost, but you have to do it, what should you do?' I thought about it for a long time but couldn't come up with an answer. It wasn't until I saw his body that I had my answer."

As he spoke, he turned to look at the two characters "Zhao Palace" on the plaque above the main gate.

Chen Shouhu said, "Not long ago, Zhou Leng wanted to go to the Treeman World to save his Treeman friend, but I stopped him. I said, he alone cannot change the mistakes of an entire race..."

He asked me, 'I mean, what if you discovered a mistake by the humans?'

“I didn’t answer then, not because I didn’t have an answer, but because I couldn’t say. But today, I can answer him.”

"One me, Chen Shouhu, may not be able to change anything. But one me after another, generation after generation, will definitely be able to make a difference."

Wang Boxiong looked at Zhao Gong.

I recalled that meeting with Zhao Cong.

Zhao Cong once asked in a mocking tone, "Do you dare to go to the Zhao Palace?"

Wang Boxiong stood in front of the Zhao Palace gate and smiled slightly.

"Of course I dare."

Wang Boxiong and the other two turned their heads and looked behind them.

The open space in front of Zhao Palace was packed with people.

On the other three open spaces around Zhao Palace, a large number of martial artists also stood.

Most of the three did not know each other.

I also know some people.

There were classmates I hadn't seen for many years, and Ma Xingkong's good friends.

There are some radical martial artists online.

There are some subordinates and colleagues.

A large number of Huang Meng School members.

Martial artists from all over the country and from all corners of the world.

There are also many, many young people.

Some are even still in school.

When they saw Li Shenkong and Zhang Xinglie, the three of them had complicated expressions.

“You shouldn’t have come.” Chen Shouhu looked at Li Shenkong.

“But I came,” Li Shenkong said.

Wang Boxiong looked at Zhang Xinglie.

Zhang Xinglie held a cane under one arm, his expression calm.

The three of them gazed at those familiar yet unfamiliar eyes.

Nothing was said.

"Old Zhao is here..."

The crowd parted to make way.

Zhao Lianshuo and his adopted son, codenamed Wangu, walked together toward the Zhao Palace.

Zhao Lianshuo stood at the gate, gathered his inner energy, and shouted loudly.

"You little brat Zhao Hao, my broken sword was a gift from your father, Zhao Sheng. You unfilial son, hand over the broken sword and Zhao Sheng's corpse!"

At the same time, Wang Boxiong sent a message.

People all over the country, get moving.

All major online platforms and telecommunications companies worldwide send information to everyone.

Everyone received at least one text message.

The evidence against Zhao Gong will be revealed today.

The splash screen ad for WuHu is a blood-red oil painting, in which Zhao Hao is depicted as an elegant vampire, with a line of text written above.

Evidence of Zhao Gong's crimes.

Click to enter and get a document immediately.

The entire page of Maoduoduo Shopping Mall has been replaced with various kinds of pictures.

Click on the image to access the document containing evidence of Zhao Gong's crimes.

Kuaidou short video.

Numerous videos containing evidence of the Zhao family's crimes appeared on everyone's screens.

No matter how many times the user refreshes the page, only the same content will be sent during this period.

Not only in China, but almost all major apps around the world have similar content.

A world-class gossip extravaganza is about to begin.

Countless people read only a little bit of the content, yet they exclaimed and tried every means to save and spread it wildly.

The incriminating documents for Zhao Gong listed all the evidence that had been gathered by various parties over the years.

The chain of evidence is detailed, the logic is rigorous, and it is supplemented by testimonies.

They practically stripped the entire Zhao Palace bare.

One message after another shocked the world.

"Back then, Zhao Hao entered the Demon Prison, was captured, and defected to the demons..."

"The wife of the current head of the Zhao family is a succubus from the Demon Prison..."

"Over the years, Zhao Gong, through Gao Tianfeng, has abducted numerous... and refined them into Demon Bag Beans..."

"The chaos in the mountains and the crushing defeat in the Demon City back then were orchestrated by Zhao Hao in order to forge the Corpse King's Throne, thus leaking information..."

(End of this chapter)