Martial arts ascend to the gods

Chapter 704 Breaking Through the Palace
"Zhao Hao's third son, Zhao Tong, in order to refine the Magic Bag Beans, joined forces with the Demon Prison, intending to sacrifice all the students of the Eighteen Schools Joint Examination..."

"Zhao Hao's second son, Zhao He, in order to obtain the White Lake Mother Fruit, cooperated with the Demon Prison to capture millions of women worldwide..."

"Zhao Hao's eldest son, Zhao Cong, in order to obtain the Corpse King Throne, cooperated with the Demon Worship Cult to capture millions of men worldwide..."

"Zhao Hao is the leader of the Demon-Worshipping Cult in the Dragon Kingdom, and has already betrayed Zhao Sheng."

"He secretly carried out the devil's blood transfusion plan, altering books, creating conflicts, controlling mouthpieces, dividing groups, and introducing outsiders..."

"Below are photos from his visit to the Eagle Alliance, including those of him and other members of the Demonic Cult on Sin Island, where they were seen committing acts of cruelty, sacrifice, cannibalism, and sexual abuse..."

"These are the details of Zhao Gong's assets overseas..."

……

"Zhao Sheng has already fallen, but Zhao Hao keeps his death a secret, deceiving the world and pretending that he is Zhao Sheng's true successor. In reality, Zhao Gong is already the devil Zhao Gong."

"The Supreme Court has been trying to find a solution, but because the surrender faction is powerful, deeply entrenched, and extremely complicated, it has been unable to take action..."

"But time waits for no one. If Zhao Gong is not eliminated, humanity will undoubtedly lose the war of the ten realms."

"Today, we carry on the legacy of the sage Zhao, uphold justice for the people, and eliminate the Zhao family!"

……

Massive amounts of information, spreading in an oversaturated manner, have overwhelmed everyone's mobile phones and computers.

Smart people immediately find other ways to save the data, because many apps and phone manufacturers can remotely delete the collected content, leaving no guarantee of safety.

Almost simultaneously, the power of the Hell Knights erupted.

Deep inside secrets of the Black Palace, spreading the news worldwide.

"Many of the countries belonging to the Eagle Alliance and the Gull Alliance have been completely controlled by the Demonic Cult..."

"Years ago, the various T-shaped cults formed different shadow councils, which either waged wars, created plagues, plundered wealth, or instigated conflicts between nations and ethnic groups..."

"The entire world was almost entirely controlled by various heretical cults, with only the Dragon Kingdom managing to resist because it followed the path of righteousness. However, in the later stages, these cults used various methods to infiltrate and subvert the world. They implemented population plans, established numerous heretical sects, corrupted everyone through money and power, created plagues, and planted a large number of spies within their ranks..."

"Until the World War, all the heretical religions surrendered to the devil and established a semi-unified cult of the devil."

"The ultimate goal of the Demonic Cult is to corrupt the entire Blue Star, allowing the Demonic Prison to devour the planet and enslave humanity..."

"Below is a list of the lower echelons of the Demon Worshipping Cult from various countries... This list was even longer before the International Conference. Thanks to the unknown human heroes who annihilated the lower echelons of the Demon Worshipping Cult..."

"There are a lot of photos here showing the Demonic Cult harvesting humans for sacrifice... mutilating... eating them raw... and playing with them..."

The bombardment of information, like a series of hammer blows, awakened the confused people.

But many more people calmly watched these messages, not feeling that these things had anything to do with them.

Major world powers panicked and used various means to intercept and correct the situation.

Huang Meng's faction, the Hell Knights, and various righteous forces have been preparing for years, locking down all possibilities for a quick resolution.

The program cannot be changed.

The network cannot be interrupted.

The power supply cannot be interrupted.

In many places, people have even taken the initiative to ensure uninterrupted internet and electricity supply.

Some managers who tried to cut the lines were beaten to death by the angry mob.

For no apparent reason, years of suppressed anger ignited in the hearts of people all over the world.

The fear of death, the fear of decay, the fear of violence... all turned into rage.

Blue Star, ignited.

The world is burning.

Countless people took to the streets to confront the forces of the Demon Worship Cult.

In front of the Zhao Palace gate.

The security personnel of Zhao Palace, dressed in camouflage uniforms, felt their legs go weak as they looked at the densely packed crowd.

The security captain said, "Gentlemen, you have broken the law. You have been instigated by people with ulterior motives and external forces... Go back now, and the Zhao family will definitely forgive and forget about it."

Tong Tianxia, ​​Chen Shouhu, and Wang Boxiong exchanged glances, and then all three rushed over together.

Without even lifting a finger, the sheer power of a Grandmaster-level expert was enough to stun them simply by blasting air into the air.

Rumble…

Huge mining trucks, bulldozers, excavators, and other vehicles poured into various parts of Zhao Palace.

Push aside all sorts of stone blocks, road breaker devices, barrier cables, fences...

There were also 35 mining carts lined up, smashing everything and tearing down the high walls.

No amount of protection against evil can stop the impact of justice.

Suddenly, a dark figure approached from a distance.

"Defense! Zhao Gong has reinforcements!"

"They are demons and demonic cultivators..."

"kill!"

"kill!"

The densely packed members of the Demon Worship Cult rushed in from the outside and also rushed out from inside Zhao Palace.

The Zhao Palace area was in turmoil.

But the entire city was quiet.

Neat rows of troops were scattered throughout important parts of the city.

Curfew, prohibiting all activities.

A residential compound in a strategically important city.

"What are you doing!" The elderly man, whose dantian had been sealed and whose acupoints had been pressed, sat on the sofa, but his residual power remained, and he shouted loudly.

A person holding a camera pointed it at him.

Lu Yuanhao put his left foot on the coffee table in front of the sofa and slapped her across the face.

"you……"

Snapped!
Snapped!
Snapped!
An elderly man's left cheek swelled up rapidly

Panic finally flickered in the old man's eyes.

"You should recognize me, right? You should have seen the video of me killing my enemy."

The elderly man hesitated for a moment, then nodded slightly and said, "Yes. Is there anything we can talk about..."

Lu Yuanhao raised his hand and slapped the stunned old man again, saying, "Before you disrupted the law, why didn't you talk to us and listen to our opinions?"

"Some things..."

Snapped!
“There are Nima coins.”

At this moment, one elderly man and one elderly woman after another were brought into the living room.

Their dantian was destroyed, their acupoints were pressed, and they were all bound.

These people, who are usually high and mighty, have eyes full of panic and pleading.

An elderly woman said, "My grandson was just born..."

Lu Yuanhao kicked her in the face, and her head slammed against the wall with a thud. Blood flowed, and she hissed in pain, but she dared not scream.

"We don't even have children anymore, you're so lucky to have grandchildren... What, you've drained us dry, and now you want your grandchildren to continue sucking the blood of our descendants?"

"That was not what I meant……"

Lu Yuanhao kicked again, the tip of his shoe piercing her nose. Her nose shattered, blood gushed out, her eyes rolled back, and she lost consciousness.

"No need to explain, I know what that means."

Lu Yuanhao looked at the elderly man who had spoken earlier and said, "Tell me, tell me how you fell into the demonic prison, how you were bribed by the people of Nuclear Island, how you received training from the Demon Worship Cult at Changda, and how you disrupted the law and fabricated grievances on a large scale..."

The elderly man remained silent.

Lu Yuanhao took out one portrait after another and slowly placed them on the coffee table.

The elderly man glanced at it once, and his pupils dilated violently.

Lu Yuanhao said, "Don't be so sad. Most of the illegitimate children inside are not your biological children. Let's make a deal. Tell me what happened, and I'll keep your bloodline."

After a long negotiation, the elderly man finally broke down and, facing the camera, recounted his experiences and the things he had done.

Even though the Huang Meng School members were well-informed, they were still shocked when the elderly talked about some of the details.

At the end, Lü Yuanhao turned off the camera.

He pulled out a knife and held it to the old man's neck.

“Zhang Sang, I was lying to you. If your wicked bloodline can continue to be passed down, and you keep pressing the Shangganling down on your descendants, how will they live? You should go ahead and leave now. When you are in the underworld, remember to tell your descendants not to throw the Shangganling you created onto us.”

With a single swipe of his blade, Lü Yuanhao lifted the severed head, and blood gushed into the sky.

Holding a sharp blade, he sliced ​​off the heads of all the elderly men and women, one by one, and arranged them in a row on the coffee table.

He dipped a knife in blood and wrote two large, blood-red characters on the wall.

Huang Meng.

Lu Yuanhao glanced at the Huang Meng faction members and said, "You all leave according to the original plan. I'm going to do one last thing."

Everyone glanced at Lü Yuanhao silently before leaving.

Lu Yuanhao took out the camera's memory and walked alone through the night, constantly avoiding the guards on the main roads.

He came out as he approached a solemn building.

"Who goes there? Stop!"

Lu Yuanhao took out the memory card and placed it on the ground.

“I am turning myself in and handing over the evidence. By the way, I am a member of the Huang Meng faction and will not harm my friends.”

The guards hesitated and looked at each other.

"I'm going there to turn myself in."

Lu Yuanhao pointed to the solemn building, which was the highest-ranking building in the law.

"Can……"

"Do me a favor, I promise I won't do it again, I'm here to turn myself in."

The guards hesitated for a while before nodding and saying, "We'll take you in."

With a smile, Lü Yuanhao walked up the steps one by one, stood in front of the solemn and majestic gate, and looked at the conspicuous badge above.

"You two, stay away from me."

The two guards cautiously moved away.

"You, you mustn't do anything foolish..."

Lu Yuanhao took out the stand, hung on the enchanted wristwatch, started the live stream, aimed it at himself, took out a knife from the magic bag, and held it to his neck.

"My name is Lü Yuanhao, and I belong to the Huang Meng school."

"Today, I killed many people, including..."

Lü Yuanhao recited the names of the most famous people in their respective fields one by one.

The two guards looked at each other, utterly shocked.

Finally, Lü Yuanhao smiled slightly.

“I am different from them. We Huang Meng school believe in the law. A life for a life is a matter of course. Besides, don’t forget, a lose-lose situation is always better than a lose-lose situation.”

Lu Yuanhao plunged a knife into his own neck, and then began to hack and slash relentlessly.

Blood gushed from the wound, spurting and spraying.

He didn't utter a single cry throughout.

He wore a smile throughout.

He severed his own neck.

The head fell off and rolled down the blood-stained stairs.

Finally, he stopped and looked up at the sky.

His body stood still, unwavering, like a monument.

The blood-stained blade rested on his severed neck.

The sky, the blackness gradually thinning.

In the east, a pale white light rises.

Outside the Zhao Palace.

Thousands of carts were scattered, and tens of thousands of corpses littered the ground.

The remaining people, step by step, traversed the ruins and made their way to the main hall. A pale golden light surrounded them, the light of their united will.

On the rooftop of a building not far from Zhao Gong, Chen Changyi, formerly the No. 1 of the Shuizhou Demon City Base and now working at the Demon City Army Headquarters, quietly watched Zhao Gong.

A few minutes later, a battle far exceeding the previous ones broke out in Zhao Palace.

High-speed explosions continued, white shockwaves filled the sky, the earth collapsed, and the Zhao Palace crumbled.

On the battlefield, the Grandmaster King's fist technique was all-encompassing, and the Star-Slaying Sword Qi cut through everything in its path.

Suddenly, a demigod's aura shot into the sky, and a blood-red pillar of light shot straight into the clouds.

"Below the Martial Saint, all are but ants."

A terrifying fist, whipping up the wind and stirring up the vacuum, crushed everyone.

A beam of divine light flew out of the Zhao Palace, towards the Li Clan, and landed outside the room of Li Shenkong's sister.

The battlefield fell silent.

A great sun rises from the east, illuminating the land of the Dragon Kingdom.

From afar, the Zhao Palace has been reduced to ruins, but the wall containing the mural of "Blue Sky and White Sun, Nine Dragons Emerging from the Sea" in the main hall still stands tall.

In front of the wall, Zhao Hao, dressed in tattered clothes, sat before the mural.

Ahead, corpses lay scattered like grass.

As the morning light shines from the side, the Demon Lord descends upon the world.

The area around the ruins of the Zhao Palace was quiet.

That night, 12,272 martyrs sacrificed their lives at Zhao Palace.

One thousand and fifty vehicles of various kinds were parked on the battlefield.

That night, ten thousand suns fell from the sky, and a thousand chariots rushed into the palace.

Chen Changyi turned his head to look east.

An ordinary sunrise, yet it was more magnificent than ever before.

(End of this chapter)