Dual Transmigration: Starting from being captured and brought to the Hehuan Sect!

Cao Dahai stopped wasting words and unleashed his second-stage Houtian aura once more. His figure transformed into a blur, and his sharp claws aimed straight for Ke Zhenhai's face.

A glint flashed in Ke Zhenhai's single eye, and he swung his iron crutch out. With a clang of metal against metal, both men were forced back half a step.

The two then pressed forward again, their claw shadows and whirlwinds flying and colliding in the courtyard. Each impact sent pebbles flying and the air whistling as the two men's internal forces stirred the ground.

Several Imperial Guards who were too close were thrown back by the shockwave, and the Flying Tigers also protected their wounded comrades and retreated to the city gate.

Lin Mo leaned against the city gate, calmly retracting the shotgun into his spatial storage and summoning Barrett.

The crosshairs of the scope followed Cao Dahai's rapidly moving afterimage, trying to predict his next move.

This old eunuch must die in Lianhai County today!

Ke Zhenhai and Cao Dahai fought for the time it takes to drink half a cup of tea, neither able to gain the upper hand.

Ke Zhenhai was getting old after all. Although his internal strength was profound, his physical strength was not what it used to be. Cao Dahai was getting more and more anxious as the fight went on. He wanted to finish the battle quickly, but he could not break through Ke Zhenhai's iron crutch defense.

The two exchanged another blow, then simultaneously used the momentum to retreat and land on their respective surfaces.

The moment Cao Dahai's feet touched the ground, Lin Mo pulled the trigger.

The Barrett made a dull thud, and the blast from the muzzle brake sent clumps of plaster falling from the doorway.

Cao Dahai's pupils contracted sharply the instant the gun fired, a sense of impending death erupting from his spine. His instincts compelled him to twist his body in mid-air, trying to dodge to the left.

But as soon as he landed in mid-air, his old strength was exhausted and new strength had not yet been generated. He had only completed half of the twisting motion when the bullet struck the left side of his body.

Blood mist exploded in the air. His left arm, along with most of his shoulder, was shattered by a single shot. He flew out like a kite with a broken string, crashing heavily onto the bluestone ground, leaving a shocking trail of blood.

But he's not dead yet.

The vitality of a master born after birth is astonishing. Even with only half of his body remaining, he was still able to struggle to stand up. The muscles at the severed site were forcibly contracted by his internal energy, which barely stopped some of the bleeding.

Lin Mo didn't give him a chance to stand up.

He retracted the Barrett into his spatial storage, pulled out an M249 machine gun with his other hand, shouldered it, and pulled the trigger on Cao Dahai's mangled body.

The dense barrage of bullets poured down like water, the bullets hitting the bluestone ground and sending up a series of pebbles, while hitting flesh and blood with dull thuds.

Lin Mo only released the trigger after Cao Dahai was beaten to a pulp.

The gunfire stopped, and the courtyard was filled with the acrid smell of gunpowder.

Cao Dahai's body was already in a terrible state of decay.

Ke Zhenhai was also stunned. Lin Mo's shot had actually destroyed half of a post-natal master's body.

If that bullet had hit him, wouldn't he also...?

He dared not think about it anymore!

The Imperial Guards watched helplessly as a second-stage master of the Day after tomorrow realm was riddled with bullets, their pupils simultaneously exploding with fear.

But they were, after all, elite troops of the Imperial Guard, and in an instant, they made the most rational decision, turning around and running away without prior agreement.

Lin Mo kept firing his machine gun, but these Imperial Guards were smart enough to scatter in all directions to increase their chances of escaping.

Seeing someone running further and further away, Lin Mo could only shout to the figure leaning on the iron crutch:

"Old Ke! Please lend me a hand!"

We must not let them escape back! Otherwise, Lianhai County will never have peace!

Ke Zhenhai stood in front of the city gate, leaning on his iron crutch, and sighed deeply as he watched the backs of the imperial guards who were desperately fleeing outwards.

He knew what his decision to make a move meant.

By killing Cao Dahai and then these imperial guards, Ke Zhenhai went from a reclusive figure in the martial arts world to a wanted criminal by the imperial court.

But he knew even more that once he had made his move, there was no turning back.

If any one of them is released alive, the capital will send troops to Lianhai the next day. At that time, not only will retirement be impossible, but this peaceful land of Lianhai County will also be trampled into scorched earth.

He no longer hesitated.

The iron crutch slammed down on the ground, cracking the concrete inch by inch. The hunched figure transformed into a gray afterimage, instantly appearing behind the Imperial Guards charging at the forefront.

The imperial guard felt a chill on the back of his neck, and then he knew nothing more.

Ke Zhenhai swung his iron crutch in the night sky, and a soldier who was about to fight to the death was swept away by the crutch before he could even swing his sword. He crashed into a roadside stone, his sternum shattered, and he died on the spot.

The Flying Tigers also set up their rifles and fired short shots at the scattered Imperial Guards.

A moment later, the gunfire stopped, and the city gate was filled with the acrid smell of gunpowder and blood.

Cao Dahai and the ten imperial guards and eunuchs he brought with him were all executed without exception.

Zhou Ping led the Flying Tigers to examine each body one by one, and only after confirming that there were no survivors did he jog over to Lin Mo and give a crisp salute.

"Sir, have them all dealt with. There are no survivors."

"Clean up the battlefield, and transport all the corpses to the backyard of the county government office."

Lin Mo had just finished absorbing the internal energy of those martial artists a few days ago, and these are just the right amount to replenish it!

Zhou Ping accepted the order and directed his team to lift the corpses, which contained cultivation abilities, onto stretchers and transport them one by one towards the county government office.

Lin Mo straightened his clothes, walked up to Ke Zhenhai, and solemnly clasped his hands in a salute:

"Thank you very much for your help, Mr. Ke."

If it weren't for Elder Ke's righteous intervention today, I would probably be dead under Cao Dahai's claws.

"I am deeply grateful and will not thank you enough. If you need anything in Lianhai County in the future, please feel free to ask."

Ke Zhenhai, leaning on his iron crutch, sized Lin Mo up and down with his one eye, then waved his withered hand:

"Lord Lin, there's no need for you to thank me in such a hurry. I didn't help you for nothing; I want you to agree to something."

Upon hearing this, Lin Mo's heart sank slightly.

They arrived as expected.

He remained outwardly calm, raising his hand in a gesture of "please speak," while his mind raced, rapidly devising a countermeasure.

Now everyone in the world wants him to have a "divine weapon". Cao Dahai is dead. If Ke Zhenhai takes this opportunity to ask for Barrett, he really doesn't know how to refuse.

Ke Zhenhai took two steps forward, leaning on his iron crutch, and said in a low voice:

"I wish to see someone."

Lin Mo was slightly taken aback:

"Who is it?"