Fists that can subdue mountains and rivers, martial arts that can lead to immortality!

"Pah!"

"I, Wei Zhicheng, would never believe in your cults!"

"Li Erniu, don't be so smug."

Throughout history, those who follow cults have never had a good ending!

Even if the country is shattered, even if warlords are fighting each other, even if the people are suffering, even if foreign enemies invade!

"No matter which faction it is, they cannot tolerate such a wicked person!"

The butcher, Wei Zhicheng, shouted loudly.

"Fuck you!"

"You shameless bastard!"

"Are you barking at my mother, you dog?!"

Li Erniu wiped the spittle off his face and then stomped on Wei Zhicheng's feet twice.

Such incidents were occurring frequently within the concessions.

Some of these so-called Red Umbrella Cult followers are genuine fanatics.

Some of them are just trying to intimidate others, raise a big banner, or seek revenge.

However, after they stirred things up, the waters of Tianjin became even muddier.

"The Red Umbrella will rise, and all will unite as one!"

"Gathering merit brings blessings to the world!"

Just then, a believer holding a red oil-paper umbrella and carrying an open donation box came to Jiang Wangzu.

"Thanks!"

"Thank you... Immortal Red Umbrella!"

Jiang Wangzu was taken aback at first, then stuffed all the money in the donation box into his pocket.

Red Umbrella Cult follower: "???"

What the hell are you doing?

Do you think I'm giving alms when I ask you to donate money for good deeds?

"He's robbing us! Arrest him!"

The Red Umbrella Cult follower roared and then grabbed at Jiang Wangzu.

Bang!

Jiang Wangzu kicked out, striking the Red Umbrella Cult follower squarely in the chest. The immense force of the kick caused his chest cavity to collapse.

"Wow wow wow!"

The Red Umbrella Cult follower was kicked away by Jiang Wangzu, flying backward and lying on the ground coughing up blood. Then his body convulsed and he died instantly.

"I haven't even used my strength yet, how come you're dead?"

Jiang Wangzu had witnessed everything the Red Umbrella Sect had done.

These so-called Red Umbrella Cult followers are all no good.

Whether they were brainwashed or simply chose to degenerate, it doesn't matter.

They all deserve to die!

"Did he kill his core followers?"

"Kill him, for the glory of the Crimson Umbrella!"

"kill!"

Someone in the crowd shouted something, and then everyone rushed forward.

"A bunch of rabble!"

Jiang Wangzu activated the Dragon Tiger Forging Golden Body technique, his body shimmering with golden light, and with a single swing of his arm, he already possessed a force exceeding ten thousand jin.

With the completion of the Xuanhu Undying Body and the completion of the Dragon Tiger Forging Golden Body, his strength has probably reached over 20,000 jin.

This power, combined with his indestructible body comparable to metal and stone, transformed him into a killing machine.

Anyone who dares to come closer will either lose an arm or a leg, or be directly beaten to a pulp by Jiang Wangzu.

These people have been bullying the foreigners in the concession these past few days, relying on the Red Umbrella Church.

Many foreigners in the concessions even wanted Cao Yingxiong to enter the concessions and kill these damned guys for them.

Now that they've encountered Jiang Wangzu, a tough nut to crack, they actually dare to charge forward.

However, Jiang Wangzu directly taught them how to be good people.

Jiang Wangzu charged straight at the men wielding red umbrellas, smashing one with a punch and kicking another to pieces, scaring away those who were trying to take advantage of the chaos.

Those believers who were less determined and less brainwashed also fled in droves.

"Damn you, how dare you ruin my Crimson Umbrella Sect's plans! Die!"

Just then, someone in the crowd went against the tide and attacked Jiang Wangzu directly.

The man was wearing a long black robe and holding a crimson oil-paper umbrella. He had large black spots on his hands, which looked like age spots, but judging from his age, they were probably not age spots.

He simply gathered the oil-paper umbrella in his hand together and threw it directly at Jiang Wangzu.

The oil-paper umbrella opened in mid-air, directly blocking Jiang Wangzu and him.

"You dare to show off your petty skills in front of me? I'll crush you!"

Seeing the other party's little trick, Jiang Wangzu kicked away the oil-paper umbrella that was about to reach him, then clenched his fists and pushed it out!

Boom!

The martial artist in the black robe also threw a punch, and both fists landed on each other.

Bang bang bang!

A series of deep voices rang out, and the opponent's fists struck Jiang Wangzu as if they were hitting metal or stone.

Jiang Wangzu's fist encountered strong resistance when it landed on his opponent.

However, his punches were so powerful and hard that even when they encountered strong resistance, he still managed to dent the opponent's left chest with a single punch!

However, to his surprise, the other party was also a martial artist specializing in external martial arts.

"Let's attack together!"

The warrior in the black robe roared, and several more people stepped forward.

They also carried crimson oil-paper umbrellas, pretending to be devout followers of the Red Umbrella Cult, but in reality they were official members of the Red Umbrella Cult!

Jiang Wangzu noticed that these people had some dark gray spots on their hands, necks, and even faces.

"Oh, what do we have here!"

"I was saying your methods looked familiar!"

"So it's the Corpse Clothing Technique!"

"A branch of Iron Armor Kung Fu, or you could say, an evil cultivation method of Iron Armor Kung Fu."

"No wonder you all smell like corpses."

"So it turns out they used a secret recipe of corpse oil to coat their entire bodies, using the corpse's malevolent energy to refine their bodies!"

"It's just a crooked and unorthodox approach!"

Jiang Wangzu looked around and discovered that all twelve of the opposing side had cultivated the Corpse Clothing Technique.

This technique is extremely unorthodox, but it allows for rapid cultivation, even for those without much martial arts aptitude.

As long as one is willing to cultivate, it is easy to develop one's own path.

However, the more intense the cultivation, the more pronounced the corpse poison will become. In the end, one will either die from poisoning or undergo mutation and turn into a zombie!

The Red Umbrella Cult is indeed a group of evil and heretical people.

Techniques like the Corpse Clothes Skill are resolutely resisted by the government and even by any martial arts practitioner.

It's not because it progresses quickly or is a heretical practice, but because it's too wicked and its harm is too severe.

Every person who practices the Corpse Clothes Technique is like a walking pathogen.

Even if they die, if the corpse poison breaks out, it will be a disaster for the people nearby.

"Kid, don't think you're so great just because you know some kung fu."

"Today I'll show you the power of the Thousand Corpse Hand!"

The twelve members of the Crimson Umbrella Sect who practiced the Corpse Clothing Technique surrounded Jiang Wangzu and launched an attack on him at the same time.

"Today I'll show you the origins of your Corpse Cloak Technique, and see how your ancestor will annihilate you bastards!"

Jiang Wangzu activated the Great Perfection level Iron Armor Skill, his whole body was as if protected by iron armor. He used Tiger Fist, his strikes were as fast as lightning, each punch faster and heavier than the last!

Boom!

He smashed the head of a master of the Corpse Clothing Technique with three punches, and then kicked a master of the Corpse Clothing Technique to pieces!

These people use heretical cultivation methods; they practice evil and unorthodox cultivation techniques.

Although he has made rapid progress, his martial arts foundation is not deep enough.

Moreover, many people's moves are terrible; they rely entirely on brute force.

In Jiang Wangzu's eyes, they were a group of easy targets riddled with flaws.