Under One Person: Since I am alone, I can dominate the world

"There is always someone stopping us from moving towards a better future." Haruri explained with a smile.

In the fog, figures gradually emerged.

It was like mist condensed into water, and water condensed into physical objects, creating people out of thin air. The auras of strange people appeared in the mist, exactly seventy-two in total.

Qu Tong looked at the group of strange people who were lying in ambush here and found that the seventy-two people were all wearing masks and wearing light armor that looked a bit classical. They all had long swords on their waists, except for the leader who had three swords on his waist and even two on his back.

"The 72 evil spirits of the Maori family are led by the head of the family himself. What a grand scene, haha."

Qingli spoke in a frivolous tone, still sitting on the stone monster's head, slowly waving the feather fan in her hand.

"It's you, Abe Haruri. You haven't changed at all in all these years. It makes people sick to see you." The ninja with five swords on his back spoke in a hoarse and old voice, and continued: "The Gate of Qi is guarded by my Mori family this year. How dare you break in at this time, and even dare to set up a formation to disrupt the earth's Qi - you are really courting death."

After saying this, the old figure whom Haruri called the head of the Mori family, didn't even give Haruri a chance to explain. He flicked his hands lightly, and two long swords with cold light appeared in his hands. At this time, two long swords on his back also flew out, circling around him like snakes.

The other seventy-one ninjas also drew their swords at the same time, and runes lit up on their armor.

The momentum released by the seventy-two people at the same time was so great that it even swept the surrounding snow upwards, creating ripples.

Qing Li thought for a moment and said seriously: "I thought they were just some small fry, but if the 72 evil spirits of the Maori family come together, it will be really troublesome. Well, we don't need [Sparrow Feather]."

As he spoke, he threw the feather fan in his hand, causing it to collapse into a rainbow of light rain and disappear.

The seventy-two ninjas in the distance also launched an attack at this moment. Their figures dissipated like mist and disappeared mysteriously on the spot.

Qu Tong's hair stood up at the first moment, and she pulled out the hand that was holding the demon marten without any hesitation, sensing a great sense of life and death crisis.

"Ms. Qu Tong, don't worry. You are my distinguished friend from another country."

Haruhi, who had nothing in his hands, said this, and his originally black pupils suddenly lit up with a strange pink light, and then shrank into a slit, like a pair of real fox eyes.

Then, Qingli's hands changed, like a stretching and floating lotus, and he made a series of finger gestures.

"I am the second most powerful warlock in history."

When he opened his mouth again, a stream of warm blood suddenly spurted out from the void one foot in front of him, and then a figure with a translucent chest gradually emerged and fell to the ground with a thud.

Puff puff puff——

At the same time, the sound of flesh and blood being torn apart could be heard from all directions.

As the sound rang out, corpses fell to the ground like dumplings.

Qu Tong, holding the magic marten in his hand, looked carefully and found that they were the 72 evil spirits of the Maori family. The seemingly indestructible rune armors all had big holes in their chests, and they were all transparent from front to back. They were all killed in one blow.

Looking at the wound, it looked like it was easily pierced by a thick and sharp claw.

Thoughts emerged in Qu Tong's mind, but she couldn't see clearly how the enemy died. She turned her head to look at Qing Li, but the other party was too lazy to even recite the mantra. He just made a complicated hand seal with his hands, and no other emotions could be seen in his fox-like eyes.

Between breaths.

Seventy-one bodies fell to the ground.

Then, dozens of feet above their heads.

The last ninja figure emerged, holding a long sword in each hand, one between each of his curled legs, and the last one in his hands. He descended from the sky in a strange and tricky posture with a resolute attitude.

"Even though his heart is gone, he can still fight." Qu Tong saw the other person's translucent chest, so she was even more surprised at the strong will of the head of the Maori family - and the unfathomable people around him.

"You have a strong will." Qingli was a little surprised. The movement of her hands forming seals finally made a slight change for the old man's fatal attack.

Followed by.

between heaven and earth.

Then a long fiery red tail whipped out from the void and mercilessly hit the ninja who had transformed into a blade gyroscope, smashing it to pieces.

The scattered flesh and blood, along with the fragments of armor, turned into a fireball and flew high into the sky. Finally, it slammed into the snow, melting with a sizzling sound to produce some snow water, and then there was no more movement.

The long fiery red tail only flashed by, but it revealed an extremely terrifying power and directly killed the head of the Maori family on the spot!

"It seems to be a certain unreasonably strong Shikigami." Qu Tong finally saw through Qingli's tricks.

In just a few moments.

A siege in which the majority was defeated was easily resolved.

The head of the Mori family and the other seventy-one people used their strongest means, but they couldn't even touch Haruri's clothes.

Qu Tong finally had a clear enough understanding of the strength of the people around her - comparable to the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain, or even Zhang Taichu!

"Okay, now that the trouble is solved, let's go get that delicious dragon energy." Qingli's signature gentle smile appeared on his face again.

Qu Tong asked tentatively: "When you say the singing of Mount Fuji, do you mean that this dormant volcano will erupt because of our extraction of dragon energy?"

Qingli nodded, tilted her head and smiled, "As expected of President Qu, you are really smart."

"Disturbing the earth qi of the Fuji Mountain Qi Gate and extracting its dragon qi will of course lead to incalculable losses - such as volcanic eruptions, which are also very normal."

"Boom boom, it exploded like fireworks, very beautiful."

"Morning news for you, it is reported that at 1707: this morning, Mount Fuji on the cherry blossom island of Honshu suddenly erupted. The intensity of this volcanic eruption has reached level , and it is also the first level eruption since .

Within just two hours after the outbreak, the Sakura Island government urgently evacuated the seven nearest counties and cities... causing huge losses of life and property... unprecedented...

According to the Sakurajima Meteorological Agency, the smoke and ash from the volcanic eruption rose to high altitudes, covering an area of ​​dozens of kilometers... gradually approaching the Tokyo city area 80 kilometers away... The ground around the crater was also covered with a large amount of magma and volcanic ash. The pressure and heat of the volcanic eruption caused the mountain to vibrate and expand significantly, indicating that volcanic activity is still continuing and there is a possibility of more eruptions.

Faced with this severe challenge, the Sakura Island government has taken emergency measures. They are working with local communities to evacuate residents around the volcano and ensure their safety. At the same time, the government has also activated the emergency response plan and mobilized a large number of rescue personnel and materials to respond to possible emergencies..."

Zhi Jinhua got up early in the morning and opened Douyin as usual, and saw this entry that ranked first on the hot list.

"Fuji volcano erupted? That was really sudden."

She listened to the standard broadcasting accent of the host in the video, rubbed her sleepy eyes, and opened the comment section.

However, within just three hours of the incident, the news already had over 700,000 comments. A simple refresh of the page would reveal thousands of the latest comments, all from early birds.

Zhi Jinhua glanced through the comment section roughly, and after seeing some netizens' enthusiastic popular science, she realized the seriousness of the level 6 volcanic eruption.

Simply put, volcanic eruptions are divided into eight levels, and the destructive process of each level increases exponentially. Level 6 is also called a super eruption, and the energy released is equivalent to a 9.3 magnitude earthquake...

"Ah, although it's a bit unpleasant to see the little life, but God, please try to save the lives of those kind-hearted people. As for the little bastards, let them all be turned into roasted bastards."

Zhi Jinhua read out a comment that she liked and gave it a thumbs up. She then scrolled through several live videos, which were videos of volcanic eruptions shot from different angles.

But the once peaceful and beautiful Mount Fuji, its snow-white color had long been covered by fiery red magma, roaring towards the sky, spewing out thousand-meter-high hot magma, and the counties and villages near the rolling magma, burning everything it touched. The thick volcanic ash covered the sky and made the world dark, with only the surging magma emitting a blazing red light... The whole scene looked like purgatory on earth, so terrifying!

dong dong dong!dong dong dong!

There was a sudden knock on the door of the cabin.

"Huahua, don't sleep in, get up quickly, today is the day we pick out wedding dresses for my senior brother and his wife," Lu Linglong's voice came from outside the door.

Zhi Jinhua locked her phone and made a last somersault to get under the bed. She opened the closet in just thirty seconds and picked out a white loose shirt that she liked best, paired it with a black pleated hip skirt. Then she opened the wooden door and looked at Lu Linglong in her Taoist robes. She raised her eyebrows and asked, "Who said I slept in?"

Lu Linglong narrowed her eyes slightly, and suddenly reached out her hand, pinched Zhi Jinhua's fair face, and muttered, "Oh, you're all swollen from sleeping."

Zhi Jinhua was shocked: "What?"

After she finished speaking, she closed the door, and then suddenly opened it again just ten minutes later. She looked much more refreshed, and she even exuded a faint scent of perfume.

"Wow, in just ten minutes, the papaya is turning into a watermelon." Lu Linglong praised as she looked at Zhi Jinhua's white shirt.

"Ah, stop talking about me!"

Zhi Jinhua rushed forward with all her might, laughing and joking with Lu Linglong, and went towards her destination. She also knocked on Chen Duo's door. After a short while, the three of them met the sweet Zhang Lingyu and Xia He at the intersection leading to the front mountain from the back mountain.

The five-member wedding planning team skipped down the mountain and headed to the city of YT to prepare supplies.

Until half an hour later.

Zhang Taichu took Feng Baobao and flew all the way back to the Longhu Mountain, where they landed safely.

Another half hour later.

Lu Jin returned safely with a group of young people and also brought Lu Ci back.

……

When the sun is three poles high.

Tianshi Mansion, meeting hall.

"Brother Taichu, this is the whole story. All of Lu Ci's memories about the unique skills and the magic sword have been backed up by Lu Liangwa, and you have seen it."

"The company's intention is to follow your and Tianshi's opinions. If necessary, they can cooperate to take action against the Lu family. At worst, three families will become two, and nine bosses will become eight..."

Lu Jin sat in a chair and explained the situation to Zhang Taichu and Zhang Zhiwei in a very serious manner.

The other juniors also had heavy expressions on their faces and sat further back, looking at the figure kneeling in the middle of the conference room with deep hatred in their eyes.

The expressions of Zhang Taichu and Zhang Zhiwei, who were sitting at the table, were also very solemn, revealing a hint of murderous intent.

Although they had long guessed that the Lu family had done such disgraceful things during the Jiashen Rebellion, they did not expect the situation to be so outrageous.

"Wang Zizhong and his wife Duanmu Ying are both great doctors who save the world and have good natures. However, because of the Eight Wonders, they got into trouble and their family broke up. You, Lu Ci, even tortured Duanmu Ying for decades with dirty means, eating her flesh and drinking her blood... You really can't atone for your sins even if you die nine times."

Zhang Taichu was silent for a long time, and when he spoke his words were icy cold, making Lu Ci feel as if he had fallen into a cold kiln. Under the suppression of that terrifying murderous aura, he couldn't stop trembling all over.

Even the usually kind old Taoist priest exuded a dangerous aura and said, "Blood debts must be paid with blood. Kill those who deserve to be killed."

The words between the two easily determined the fate of one of the Nine Masters of the Alien Festival.

However, there was not a trace of unconvinced on the latter's face, and he couldn't even muster the courage to resist. He was a highly respected leader, but now he was like a lamb to be slaughtered.

Among the younger generation, Ma Xianhong was the first to stand up and said, "So the two elders also think that Lu Ci should be killed, right?"

His words were filled with urgency, and he couldn't wait to cut the worse-than-beast Lao Deng into pieces!

Zhang Taichu nodded, and suddenly asked, "Do you think killing Lu Ci alone is enough? Is it enough to just kill him?"

Ma Xianhong was stunned for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said, "Back then, it wasn't just Lu Ci who persecuted Duanmu Ying. There were also a group of deceased Lu family elders. They were all accomplices, but they are all dead now. It was a good thing for them."

"But I really don't want to let this crazy old beast live for most of his life and die easily in the end."

Because of his identity as the inheritor of the Eight Great Skills, he could not have a happy family like ordinary people, which was a lifelong knot in his heart. After learning about Duanmu Ying's tragic experience, he felt even more empathy and wished to tear those who persecuted her into pieces!

Zhang Taichu added: "But this old beast you are talking about was also very brave when he went out to fight against the Japanese. He saved more people than he harmed."

Ma Xianhong's eyes trembled. He did not expect the immortal to say this. After thinking for a while, he said in a deep voice: "Saving people is saving people, killing people is killing people. Since it involves human life, I think the merits and demerits cannot be offset. Since he has committed sins, he deserves this result!"

Zhang Taichu asked: "So you want to enforce justice on behalf of heaven?"

Ma Xianhong's eyes were firm: "I will enforce justice on behalf of heaven!"

Zhang Taichu said: "But there were many people who took advantage of the Jiashen Rebellion and committed dirty deeds. There are also many people who are still lingering on until now, like Lu Ci, who are still wearing sheep's clothing."

"It's not just the Jiashen Rebellion. Throughout history, there have been many people in the alien world who believe in the law of the jungle. I don't know how many dirty crimes have been covered up by white cloth, and there are many examples of evildoers being rewarded with good results."

"And the so-called principle of the interdependence of black and white is just like this, it can't be cut off or killed."

"Since you want to kill Lü Ci because of Duanmu Ying, you are acting on behalf of Heaven, but there are still many people like Lü Ci who are not beyond your justice. Doesn't this show that Heaven is unfair?"

Ma Xianhong was moved by his words. He lowered his head and clenched his fists. The runes on his black armor flickered. After a while, he said hoarsely, "Just because you can't kill them all, you won't kill them all? Maybe I'm not following the way of heaven, so I'll go my own way. My ability is limited, so I will only solve the justice within my ability. I think Lu Ci deserves to be killed, so I will kill him!"

Zhang Zhiwei, who was sitting next to Zhang Taichu, raised his head slightly at this moment, and for the first time his old eyes were fixed on Ma Xianhong, who was speaking impassionedly. He felt in his heart that this young man was so similar to his junior brother in some aspects?

Zhang Taichu also cast an approving look at Ma Xianhong and said affirmatively: "Yes, your little kid is very much to my taste."

"In order to keep both hands, Lu Ci persecuted Duanmu Ying for many years with extremely vicious means. Naturally, he deserves to be killed, and the Lu family should be punished. At most, it will be another Wang family. I will never favor one person, so you can rest assured."

"But everything is still unclear. I noticed something in Lu Ci's memory. The demon sword Hirudo was suppressed in the Lu family formation for decades. Lu Ci tried every means to control it but failed. It rusted overnight and became like scrap metal. All this happened when Duanmu Ying was completely killed. That little kid Lu Huan also died at this time. Don't you think it's too coincidental?"

"Lu Ci was already contaminated with a very thin demonic aura when he seized the sword several decades ago. He has been subtly influenced over the years... But during the previous alien conference, I did not find anything unusual in his soul."

"There is also Qu Tong, who is independent of Lu Jiaming's soul technique system and has mastered the complete double-handed technique. He also has a similar demon sword, the sable, and his whereabouts have been unknown since the battle in Qinling."

"Everything is too strange. Perhaps there are more hidden secrets. So Lu Ci deserves to die, but he cannot die yet. When everything is revealed, he will naturally face his judgment."

"Ma Wazi, what do you think? Xiao Luliang, what do you think?"

Every word and sentence is clear and powerful, and it can be said to be resounding.

Upon hearing this, Ma Xianhong and Lu Liang bowed their heads without any hesitation and said, "Thank you, Master!"

Zhang Taichu nodded, then turned to look at Lv Ci who had been kneeling in the hall without saying a word, and said, "Since you believe in the law of the jungle, I will use my fist to crush you today. Do you accept your defeat with all your heart? Do you need me to untie your restraints and then fight with you to test my skills?"

Try your tricks with Master Taichu?

Try and die.

Lu Ci shook his head with a dejected look on his face, not having the slightest desire to fight. The reason was not that he was afraid of losing, but that he had been in self-doubt and self-denial since Duanmu Ying's death a few years ago.

For the prosperity of the family? To inherit the will of his brother?

For these, he was willing to become a puppet of the family, not distinguishing between good and evil but only between interests, turning into a leading lion who only knew how to run forward, tearing apart all obstacles... But today, he was really tired.

"Until today, I am the only one in the entire Lu family who is related to Duanmu Ying's old case." Lu Ci managed to say.