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

Boom!

Jiang Wangzu kicked open the door imprisoning the Tianjin martial artists and said loudly:

"Jiang Wangzu of the Shanghai Canal Gang greets all of you brothers!"

"The Cao family, father and son, acted perversely, using the pretext of helping the foreign concessions to eradicate the Red Umbrella Cult, but in reality, they were confiscating property and accumulating wealth."

"The Red Umbrella Sect has now colluded with foreigners and will fight the Cao family to the death tonight."

"The Cao family deserves to die, the Red Umbrella Church deserves to die, and those foreigners deserve to die too!"

"But they are not dead yet. Those who died were just ordinary people from Tianjin, including the brothers and sisters of our colleagues, their parents and relatives!"

"Master Zhang of Hongyang Martial Arts School, Cao's army raided your martial arts school and even tried to assault your daughter. Your son had no choice but to fight back, and was shot to death by Cao's army."

"Master Zhao of the Wind Wolf Boxing Gym, the Cao family army raided your martial arts school. Your eldest disciple argued with them for a few words, and they shot him in the head!"

"Master Chen of the Wing Chun martial arts school, Cao Junlin saw that your wife was quite beautiful, so he took her away. Later, he sent someone to bring back your wife's body, which had been tortured beyond recognition."

"Master Wang of Qingfeng Martial Arts School..."

Jiang Wangzu looked at the group of martial artists and spoke passionately about the misdeeds committed by the Cao family.

The group of martial artists were initially taken aback, then became enraged.

"You thought that by compromising and backing down, you could protect your families, but what was the result?"

"Our martial arts school was raided, our families were humiliated. If we martial artists are to always tolerate and swallow our anger, what's the point of practicing martial arts!"

"I have killed all the Cao family soldiers who were guarding you."

"The door is open!"

"Whether you stay or leave is entirely up to you."

"Next, I'm going to the foreign concessions to kill the Cao family, the Red Umbrella Cult, and those arrogant foreign devils!"

After Jiang Wangzu finished speaking, he immediately turned and left.

Only a group of martial artists were left looking at each other in bewilderment.

"Master Huo, do you think what Jiang Wangzu said is true or false?"

A martial artist at the Strength Realm spoke with some difficulty.

He had just learned from Jiang Wangzu that his martial arts school had been burned to the ground, many of his disciples had been killed, even his two children had been brutally murdered, and his wife had committed suicide because she could not bear the humiliation.

He has truly lost his family and his loved ones!

He couldn't believe it was true!

They clearly already backed down!

"Return to the martial arts school and gather your disciples."

"Let's go to the foreign concession and kill someone!"

Huo Tianhong's gaze was frighteningly gloomy.

This martial arts master was always kind to others and was deeply respected and loved by everyone.

Although martial artists are often said to have short tempers, he wasn't one of them.

He cherished his disciples, loved his family, and united his fellow believers; he was a person of utmost kindness, beauty, and strength.

But now, this martial arts master is filled with murderous intent.

He had forgotten how long it had been since he had been this angry.

Although the Cao family also confiscated the Huo family's property, they were ultimately wary of him as a martial arts master, so they did not take action against the Huo family.

However, he had a few foolish apprentices who insisted on standing up for him, and as a result, they were shot to death, which also implicated their families.

He couldn't swallow this insult; the Cao family father and son had to die!

"yes!"

The martial artists returned to their respective martial arts schools as quickly as possible.

One reason was to check on the situation of my family and disciples!

Secondly, they summoned their disciples and followers, grabbed weapons, and killed people!

Jiang Wangzu, on the other hand, headed straight for the concession area.

Inside the concession, the people kept their doors tightly shut, and the sounds of gunfire were incessant.

The Crimson Umbrella Cult's beast charged wildly, its entire body radiating a crimson light, as if covered in magma; bullets could not even scratch its skin.

Shen Qingzhou stood firmly on the back of the mythical beast Crimson Umbrella, as steady as Mount Tai. All the bullets shot at him were deflected by his innate protective true qi.

With a thought, he conjured a series of throwing knives that swirled around him before soaring through the air, killing all the soldiers who tried to surround him.

To control a sword with qi—such a technique is simply like a myth descending from heaven!

The saying "Martial arts lead to divinity" has become a reality at this moment!

"kill!"

"Get them!"

"Kill these demons, and you'll be rewarded with a hundred taels of gold and promoted three ranks!"

Seeing Shen Qingzhou leading the Red Umbrella Sect to wreak havoc and rampage through Cao's army, Cao Yingxiong was forced to lead his guard company on a chaotic rampage.

no way!

In this chaotic battlefield, the methods of martial arts masters are truly terrifying.

They may not be able to kill 10,000 people, but they are absolutely capable of taking the head of a general from among 10,000.

Even though we have moved from the era of cold weapons to the era of firearms, and the military's suppression of martial arts masters has been increasing, it is still very difficult to kill a martial arts master.

Moreover, the Crimson Umbrella Beast beneath Shen Qingzhou's feet was no weaker than a martial arts grandmaster in terms of overall strength.

This is equivalent to two martial arts masters working together.

Even if he had less than 20,000 men, the enemy could still come and go as they pleased, even if he had 100,000 heavily armed soldiers.

In the past, Xiang Yu, the Hegemon-King of Western Chu, charged with twenty-eight horsemen against the elite army of five thousand warriors of Emperor Gaozu, losing only two horsemen.

This is absolutely not a delusion.

With the strength of Xiang Yu, who was suspected to be a celestial being on land, he could hold off 100,000 soldiers by himself and take down a general from a million-strong army without any pressure.

His personal guards are probably at least martial artists at the Strength Realm.

Unfortunately, even a terrestrial deity cannot defy the general trend of the world.

The Emperor Gaozu's dragon-like appearance was fully displayed. Even though the might of the Overlord Tiger could overwhelm the true dragon, it could not suppress this overwhelming momentum!

In the end, he committed suicide at the Wujiang River!

Now that the era of cold weapons has passed and the era of firearms has arrived, various firearms are being updated and replaced one after another, and the ability of warriors to influence the course of battle has declined once again.

Boom boom boom!

Cao Yingxiong revealed his final trump card: seventeen movable small hill cannons.

When the cannons roar, gold pours in!

But now that it's a matter of life and death, he can't care about anything else.

Under the repeated bombardment from seventeen small mountain cannons, the Red Umbrella Sect was forced into a series of defeats.

Shen Qingzhou withstood the bombardment of a mountain cannon with his innate true qi, but he was also shaken by the shock, and his innate true qi became disordered.

Seeing that Shen Qingzhou had withstood the mountain gun bombardment without a scratch, Cao Yingxiong gritted his teeth in pain.

He enjoys listening to traditional opera, especially "Farewell My Concubine".

He doesn't understand the feeling of powerlessness that the Overlord felt when the tide had turned against him.

But he truly understood the powerlessness Gaozu felt in the face of Xiang Yu.

If a king doesn't meet another king, he'll be instantly killed if he shows his face!

Is this even human?

"He withdrew?"

"Is he scared?"

"Hahaha!"

"Brothers, bombard them! Bomb them to death!"

But the next second he saw Shen Qingzhou riding the mythical beast Crimson Umbrella slowly retreating, no longer charging recklessly, and his eyes lit up with joy.

Boom boom boom!

Seventeen mountain cannons relentlessly bombarded Shen Qingzhou.

Seeing this, Shen Qingzhou dared not confront it head-on, and instead unleashed streams of innate true energy, shattering the cannonballs in mid-air.

The mythical beast Crimson Umbrella beneath him also began to become agitated, carrying him in a frantic escape.

Several shells slammed directly into the massive beast, Crimson Umbrella, tearing its skin and flesh apart!

It shook violently, almost throwing Shen Qingzhou, who was standing on its back, off!