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Chapter 19 [Blood Road]

It’s Gou Zhong!
Jueshan was delighted.

I really hit the jackpot today. First, I accidentally learned about a unique martial art, and then a fish that escaped the net fell into the trap. It was really a series of unexpected surprises.

“If you don’t take the road to heaven, you will break into hell without a door.

Now that you are here, why not stay and accompany your brother?"

Jueshan roared and kicked the ground in the head.

The head was like a banana ball, it made a big round bend in the air and smashed towards Chen Sheng with a roar.

He used his lightness skills, stepped on the air several times, and rushed towards Chen Sheng from the front.

call!
Facing the head that was coming at him at high speed, Chen Sheng stretched out his arm and grabbed it. The Nine Yang Internal Force gushed out from his palm, holding up the smooth scalp and catching the spiraling head.

Then he turned his wrist, forced his internal energy to accelerate his head, and slapped Jueshan who was in the air without moving.

"There's no reason to take back the gift I gave you. I'll give it to you again."

Bang!
The head hit Jueshan's chest directly and exploded, and red and white mucus splattered everywhere.

Jueshan was also knocked down and fell onto the roof of a side hall. He tumbled several times amid the flying broken tiles before he finally came to a stop.

He shook his dizzy head, stood up from the tiles, wiped the dirt off his face and laughed.

"Such strong force, such a clever way of releasing force, is it because of the martial arts you practiced?

Gou Zhong, if you only hand over your martial arts skills to me, I can spare your life."

As he spoke, his internal energy began to circulate rapidly throughout his body.

His already muscular body swelled even further, bursting the robes on his body. Combined with his bronze skin, he looked like a statue in a temple.

Faced with his opponent's sudden burst of strength, Chen Sheng, with his mind open, just sneered.

He raised his palm like a knife, forcing the equally scorching Nine Yang internal force and blood to the palm blade, and slashed it straight down.

In an instant, Jueshan stood there motionless.

A bright red blood line first appeared on the skin of his forehead, quickly spreading downwards, and then large streams of blood began to spurt out from it.

Finally, the body was neatly split into two halves and fell to the ground, with a large amount of internal organs spilling out and spreading wantonly on the broken roof!

"What Arhat Hall's abbot? He's just a chicken or a dog!"

Chen Sheng was very shrewd and knew the military situation of the imperial temple in great detail.

The person with the highest martial arts skills in the temple today is the monk Jueyuan who has practiced the Nine Yang Holy Art. However, even Jueyuan's internal strength is far inferior to that of himself who has already achieved great success in the Nine Yang.

Not to mention, he also possesses a set of Qi and blood martial arts that is not inferior to his internal strength. The combination of the two martial arts systems can fully produce an effect that is greater than the sum of one and one.

Such cultivation is already the best in this world.

Chen Sheng's only weakness now is that although the Nine Yang Internal Force is said to be endless, in essence it still requires essence and energy to transform into internal force, and it cannot create something out of nothing.

If you are constantly surrounded by enemies, you may be exhausted to death.

Therefore, even though he had the power to kill anyone in the Yuhuang Temple like butchering a dog, he was unwilling to stay here for long.

After dealing with Jue Shan's aftermath cleanly and neatly, Chen Sheng jumped into the Jiaye Hall and saw Zhu Chongliu and Zhu Chongqi tied to the ground.

He ripped the hemp ropes between the two men with an expressionless face and said sarcastically.

"You guys are amazing! You've grown up, become strong, and are ready to rebel."

This made the thin-skinned Zhu Chongqi so embarrassed that he lowered his head and blushed. Just as the eloquent Zhu Chongliu was about to open his mouth to defend himself, he saw his second brother handing him two steel knives.

"Have you ever killed anyone? Follow me and we'll kill them together."

The two men looked up in surprise and saw that Chen Sheng's expression had turned gentle.

"What are you looking at? From ancient times to now, every founding of a country has involved killing countless people. If you don't even dare to kill a single person, what's the point of rebelling?
"It's agreed that I'll only save you this once. Show me some of your skills. If anyone can't keep up with me and gets hacked to death, I won't come back to collect their body."

It wasn't that Chen Sheng wanted to show off and fight his way out of Yuhuang Temple, nor did he want to test his younger brother.

It was because they had no ability to hide or conceal their presence, so they could only force their way out like this.

After saying that, Chen Sheng turned and walked out of the hall, and the two men hurriedly followed him.

"Second brother, can you also rescue those craftsmen we have recruited?"

"Before coming here, I killed their guards. As for whether they can escape, it depends on their own luck."

As the three of them were talking, they just stepped out of the palace door and immediately heard a series of shouts.

"They are there, they are the ones who killed the chief. Quickly shoot them with arrows."

I saw the young monk who was beside Jueshan before was now standing at the gate of the yard, guiding a group of monks with swords on their backs and bows in one after another.

"And the archers!"

Chen Sheng's heart skipped a beat and he jumped towards the courtyard in front of the Kasyapa Hall.

The internal force in his body surged, like waves crashing on the shore, like a volcanic eruption, golden-red light faintly surged under his skin, and he struck a bronze tripod placed in the courtyard with all his strength.

clang!
The bronze tripod flew several feet across and hit the crowd that had just rushed into the courtyard.

Rumble!
The ground shook, gravel flew, and cries of grief were heard everywhere. Wherever the cauldron passed, it left behind only a cloud of flying dust and steaming meat paste.

"go!"

Chen Sheng shouted, picked up a long knife from the ground, and jumped onto the courtyard wall first.

As a result, before he had taken a few steps, he ran into a group of monks rushing towards the Kāśyapa Hall on the top of the wall.

Without saying a word, he drew his sword and started chopping.

The blade, reflecting the bright moonlight, chopped down heavily, and the bald man's head and shoulders fell off together, with blood spurting out of the wound.

As the corpse fell over the courtyard wall, the frightened monk behind it had no time to react before the upper half of his head was cut off by a knife.

The Kuangfeng sword technique was used, cutting off weapons, splitting bones, and killing living people. In the night, the bright sword light flickered into a blurry light and shadow, and the splattered blood became the only background color of this night.

The three brothers moved very quickly on the wall.

Even though there were people on the Dan Tower looking far into the distance, beating gongs and drums to guide the monks on the way; there were people on the ground constantly firing hidden weapons and throwing stones at the top of the wall; there were also many masters on the wall blocking the way, making it extremely difficult to move forward.

But they still broke through the siege and fought their way out.

By the time he jumped off the high wall and escaped into the dense forest on the back mountain, Chen Sheng's whole body was soaked in blood, and every step he took left a bloody footprint.

They ran wildly in the woods for more than ten miles.

When he was about to leave the woods, Chen Sheng suddenly turned around, wiped the blood off his face, and said with a calm expression and clasped his hands together.

"Thank you, Master, for seeing me off all the way."

Under the moonlight, a corner of a monk's robe flashed in the woods and then floated back home.

She escorted him all the way because of their long-term acquaintance; she was unwilling to meet him because she did not want to see a man with blood on his hands.

In this filthy place of Yuhuang Temple, Jueyuan is one of the few good monks whose conscience is still intact.

Chen Sheng sighed, turned and walked towards Haozhou County.

"Brother, where are we going?"

"I heard a group of refugees have gathered outside the county town. I'm going to lead you to rebel..."

(End of this chapter)