Volume 4: Blue Dragon Changes the World Chapter 154: Confusing and confusing, Jianghu nightmare
A thrilling ambush that was enough to shake the world of martial arts ended.
This battle ended with the defeat of the "Qinglong Society" and Li Muchan's dominance in the martial arts world.
Hundreds of lives were lost and the Yangtze River waterway was stained with blood.
The spies of various forces were scattered in all directions and passed the news back as quickly as possible.
They all knew and understood that from now on, there would be one more powerful man in the world of martial arts, a peerless overlord who would rise up and make everyone shudder.
If Li Muchan still had flaws and defects before yesterday, now he has used his strength to tell the entire world that he is invincible and unstoppable.
This man is not only ambitious, popular, and powerful, but now he also has extremely strong strength.
That's scary.
A person without strength, no matter how much he gets or how much he possesses, if he cannot hold on to it, everything is ultimately empty talk and will be taken away by others sooner or later.
Just like the position at the top of the mountain, it may not be too difficult to sit there, but the difficult part is to sit there firmly and keep it.
And now, Li Muchan undoubtedly has the confidence to clench his hands.
Anyone who wants to try to take what he holds will definitely think twice now.
The rain has stopped.
The wind also died down.
The waves rise and fall on the river bank.
The bloody smell faded, and all the people on both sides of the mountains dispersed.
Some people hurried to report the news, while others continued to chase the boat in the distance.
Some are retreating, some are advancing.
And in this Shura battlefield still lingering with blood, at some point, in a secluded and deserted corner by the river, an ugly face suddenly emerged from the bottomless green water of the river.
There was astonishment, lingering fear, and incredible surprise on this face.
He seemed to not believe that he was still alive and took a few deep breaths.
After all, Li Muchan's unparalleled power is still before their eyes. Anyone would be terrified and feel that their life or death is unpredictable.
But he is indeed still alive.
He is Miao Tianwang, the "Heavenly King with the Demon-Slaying Sword".
King Miao did not dare to surface, for fear that all the spies of the Qinglong Society had not yet left.
Moreover, he soon discovered something very unexpected and shocking: the poison had actually been eliminated.
In just a split second, Miao Tianwang had already remembered Li Muchan's last heavy palm strike. With the opponent's shocking palm power, if nothing unexpected had happened, he should have died with all his internal organs damaged, and he would have died without a burial place, but now he is still alive and well.
There is no need to think about it, all this could only have been done by Li Muchan.
Not only did this person not kill him, he even cured him of the poison...
call!
Even though King Miao was deep-minded and sinister, he couldn't help but feel a lot of emotions at this moment, and a trace of guilt and shame rose in his heart.
Although Li Muchan is extremely cunning, it is undeniable that he is extremely tolerant to his subordinates and is never stingy with rewards. He is also persistent, ambitious, courageous, and upright. He is definitely a qualified and even perfect boss.
King Miao thought of the Qinglong Society again.
The people from the Qinglong Society didn't even care whether he was alive or dead, as if they had determined that he was already dead and his body had sunk to the bottom of the river.
But even if he really died, there wouldn't be anyone to collect his body...
The more Tianwang Miao thought about it, the more sinister and ferocious his expression became, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes.
But he soon saw another person, a person who was not dead like him and also survived Li Muchan.
The swallows fly south.
This young hero who became famous at a young age and was arrogant and proud, a leader among rising talents, has now climbed out of the river in a very embarrassed manner just like King Miao.
He still held the Rose Sword in his hand, and his handsome face was pale and bloodless. After all, a person was defeated twice in a row, and both times were at the hands of the same person. The blow must have been considerable.
Not to mention that he is a person with a very high opinion of himself and a very proud character.
The two of them noticed each other in an instant, and then their faces and eyes showed murderous intent, and they confronted each other vigilantly.
But after both sides saw each other's miserable and embarrassed appearance, they fell silent again.
Because the two of them are in almost the same situation now.
Li Muchan did not kill them, but also gave them the opportunity to make new choices.
The Qinglong Society will definitely not be able to return.
After all, they were clearly doomed to die, but they were still alive. If they returned, they would be suspected, or even killed. You know, once the seeds of suspicion are planted, they can cost lives at any time.
There are only three options left.
One is the "World Alliance", the second is the "Money Gang", and the third is to fake his death in this battle, retreat to the mountains and hide his tracks.
However, just as the two of them were about to land, they saw a man walking down from the riverside mountains, a man with a golden mask on his face...
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Jinling City, inside the pavilion in the center of the lake.
Where Li Muchan stood in the past, there is now another person standing.
It is now early spring in the south of the Yangtze River. There is apricot blossom and light rain. Outside the pavilion, the rain is thick, like a ball of sorrow that cannot be cut off or sorted out.
But green mountains and clear waters are pleasant after all.
The man in the pavilion looked at the rain and whispered, "What a great place. It offers a panoramic view of the country and is unrivaled in the world. It is a great place to be able to swallow up the mountains and rivers and dominate the ups and downs. Li Muchan is indeed a great opponent."
The wind and rain blew in, and wisps of white hair as white as frost and snow rose from the man's temples and spread out in the pavilion, like clouds and fog, like a demon and evil.
The man in the pavilion stood with his hands behind his back, his white robe fluttering in the wind, spotless. Although his face was covered with a strange and hideous dragon-head mask, looking ferocious, he exuded a convincing calm and elegance from the inside out. His whole body was filled with an indescribable nobility, and he looked otherworldly, like a royal family.
He stood there for a long time, until a lamp was lit up by the lake. Under the lamplight, the mask vaguely emitted a dark and gloomy glow, which was so evil and strange that it could capture people's souls.
This person, of course, is the leader of the Qinglong Society, Gongzi Yu.
Gongzi Yu was looking at the mist and rain outside the pavilion and the scenery on the lake, when suddenly a gust of wind blew into the pavilion from behind him.
The second dragon leader walked in slowly, holding the letter sent back by the spy in his hand, and said only one sentence: "The third dragon leader failed to intercept."
Gong Ziyu hummed, and his eyes under the mask suddenly turned into torches, emitting an intimidating light, but he quickly restrained himself and said softly, "Go on."
The second dragon chief then narrated in detail everything that had happened under Baidi City.
When he heard that Li Muchan actually possessed the "Invisible Divine Art", Gongzi Yu couldn't help but laugh: "How amazing."
Behind him, besides the two dragon heads, there were two other people.
One of them is of course the "Goddess of Bliss" Li Yaoshi, and the one in the middle is the most notorious killer and the most terrifying swordsman in the world today, Yan Shisan.
"Bai Yujing actually failed to succeed." He sighed.
The second dragon head hesitated and asked, "Are you still chasing?"
Gongzi Yu stretched out his hand, caught the raindrops from outside the pavilion, and whispered: "Of course I have to chase him. Do you know why Bai Yujing is still alive?"
"Why?" asked the second dragon leader.
Gongzi Yu smiled and said, "Because Li Muchan is injured, or he is not strong enough. His successive outbursts seem to be unparalleled in momentum, but in fact, he is already strong on the outside but weak on the inside."
Pharmacist Li lowered his eyes and eyebrows and said softly, "Because there were two people beside him, he could only capture people and could not kill them with all his strength. I think he was injured in that battle."
Gongzi Yu nodded and said lightly: "Yes, he must be extremely weak at the moment and may collapse at any time. He must be eager for help. In this case, Junior Sister, you should help him and send him off for the last time."
Pharmacist Li nodded, then turned and left the pavilion in the middle of the lake with the sound of tinkling bracelets, and disappeared into the mist and rain.
"So what should we do next?" asked the second dragon leader.
Gongzi Yu pondered for a moment, looking at the clear water and green mountains outside the pavilion, and slowly clenched the hand he had extended, as if grasping the heaven and earth, and then sighed in an unquestionable tone and extremely clear voice: "The time has come."
The time has finally come, the "Devil Cult" exists in name only, the "Money Gang" is isolated in a corner, and the "World Alliance" is already in his pocket. Isn't this a good opportunity?
As for the Excalibur Villa and the upright white sect, they are even less worthy of mention. They are a group of scattered sand and are not worth mentioning.
The wind and rain were blowing in his face, and Gongzi Yu stretched out his arms to face the wind, as if he was going to take off with the wind. His white robe was like flying clouds, and his white hair was like flowing clouds. The next moment, he really flew up, and the energy in his body was surging, as if he was slowly lifted up by a pair of invisible hands, three feet off the ground, and then flew out of the pavilion, flew onto the lake, flew into the rain, and traveled through the world.
He finally decided to reveal his ambitions to this world.
Qiu Xiaolou worked hard but failed in the end. Li Muchan worked hard but failed at the last moment. Now it's his turn.
He has been lying dormant longer than anyone else and has been planning longer, so there is no way he could fail.
This step is the one that every ambitious person must eventually take, and it is also the ultimate goal they desire throughout their lives.
Like a moth to a flame...
If you lose, you will just die. If you win, you will reach the pinnacle.
The most terrifying nightmare in the world of martial arts is finally coming.
