It was unusually quiet outside the city of Yongzhou Prefecture tonight.

This kind of silence made Sheng Kai feel very uncomfortable.

On normal days, there should be a few howls at this point.

The wolves outside Yongzhou Prefecture always make such a sad cry in winter.

Today, it's dead quiet.

"This...is something wrong."

Sheng Kai's keen sense of danger reminded him that this was absolutely unusual.

"Open the door! Open the door!"

Just when Sheng Kai was on tenterhooks, the closed city gate was rudely smashed in.

"Who is it! I wonder if it's already curfew time!"

The officer guarding the city was a little drunk, and he was even more unhappy when he heard the series of banging on the door.

"What a bad luck! Let's see who dares to knock on the door like this!"

He took out a bunch of keys from his pocket, opened the three big locks with a click, circulated his infuriating energy, and the captain of the city guard in the awakening realm opened the latch.

"Who the hell asked you to..."

Before the officer could finish speaking, his throat was pierced by a spear, and blood flowed all over the floor.

With a flick of the spear, the officer's head was cut off, and the bloody head was thrown directly to the ground, covered in dust.

Sheng Kai was so frightened that he fell to the ground. The city gate was rudely opened, and hundreds of scarred bandits poured directly into the city from the door.

"The bandits are attacking the city! Hurry up and beacon fire!"

When the officers and soldiers on the city wall saw so many ruthless bandits breaking in through the gate, they directly ordered the beacon fire to be lit.

How did so many people approach the city wall quietly?

"The war has been averted. All the rangers stationed within a fifty-mile radius of Yongzhou Prefecture have been sorted out by me."

Behind the officers and soldiers on the city wall, a rickety old man said.

The old man suddenly appeared, followed by a tough man with a sinister face.

This sentence didn't matter. The officers and soldiers were so frightened that they directly drew their swords at each other.

Qing Lao shook his head, and with a slight tap, he directly pierced the chest of the officer and soldier with one finger.

"When I'm in a panic, you're still a guard guarding the city."

Qing Lao took out a handkerchief and wiped the blood on his index finger.

"Hey, Qinglao, we men haven't been to the city for more than ten years. We have to be happy no matter what we do today."

"After you finish the business, you can have fun as you like."

Jin Kui jumped off the city wall as soon as he jumped up.

"This guy is really anxious."

Standing on the city wall and looking at the pavilions of Yongzhou Mansion, the old man couldn't help but sigh:

"Now that Lin Luan is not in Yongzhou Mansion, Yongzhou Mansion, where Wuhuashen Realm sits, is really a piece of fat."

As these hundreds of bandits rushed into the city, it was like a swarm of hungry locusts skipping over the harvest rice fields.

The door of the store was smashed open, and the gold, silver, treasures, pearls and jade were all pocketed by this group of ruthless bandits.

The family's courtyard was smashed open, the man was hacked to death by the gangsters, and the woman's fate was even more miserable.

The army? Under the obstruction of Jin Kui, who is at the peak of his concentration, there is no time to care about the civilians.

Although Qing Lao was stooped, it only took him less than a stick of incense to clean the guards on the city wall.

Jin Kui rushed directly into the garrison camp and killed all the Yongzhou Prefecture garrison.

A total of three thousand garrison troops, within the time of two sticks of incense, their bones were shattered and their internal organs were turned into bloody foam.

The commander of the garrison, a junior commander of the first level of concentration, only lasted three rounds before his veins were severed by Jin Kui's beating.

"Who the hell are you!"

The young commander, who was dying soon, asked with his last breath, but Jin Kui would not give him an answer.

"We men don't talk to dead people."

Destroyed the military camp, destroyed the food and fodder, and destroyed everything that could be destroyed.

The military camp in Yongzhou Prefecture is in ruins.

"This Yongzhou Prefecture, hey, there's no one who can stand up to this man."

"You are the only one who still calls yourself a man? I want to show you what a real man is!"

Just after Jin Kui destroyed the military camp, an extremely dissatisfied voice sounded behind him.

"You're the one with such a rude face, and you still call yourself a man? This makes me laugh to death."

"Look at me here

The figure, the face, the lines!"

"To put it bluntly, the donkeys I raise at home are a hundred times better than yours!"

Extremely arrogant and shameless words burst out from Tang Ke's mouth, making Jin Kui very irritable.

Such noisy people are the most annoying thing to him.

And this noisy bastard is still a pretty boy!

Jin Kui had only one thought in his mind: give this pretty boy a beating!

So, he took the bronze bell and threw it at Tang Ke.

Tang Ke jumped up from a high place and his body was divided into six parts.

Six phantoms surrounded the big man. Facing the big man at the peak of his concentration, Tang Ke also used his own killing move.

"Six-Point Afterimage Formation! You are from the Tang Clan of the Yin Family!"

"Hey, I didn't expect you, an ugly monster, to have some knowledge. Then let Mr. Tang Er scratch your ass with a knife! Open your eyes!"

After saying that, Tang Ke struck at Jin Kui with his dagger.

Just as hundreds of gangsters were burning, killing and looting one house after another, a few figures rushed into the alley.

When these people stopped, they could see their faces clearly.

Uncle Donkey, along with Yang Ming, Mo Lin, Hu Yue and Lin Ruo, stopped at the wall of a household.

"The grandson of Lu Cheng has gone to deal with the old man in the realm of gods, and Tang Ke has gone to ambush that tough guy."

"I'll leave this group of minions to you four. These bastards are all committing murder and arson."

"So, there is no defeat, only killing."

"Killing, do you know how to do it?"

Mr. Donkey asked, and several people shook their heads.

Although the performance of several people in the audition was remarkable, when it comes to killing people.

All four of them are laymen.

"Bah, you are such an adult and you have never killed anyone. Wouldn't it be shameful to tell you about it?"

Mr. Donkey spat and kicked the wall next to him with his hoof. The gangster who was doing bad things on the other side of the wall was frightened.

"Killing must be done quickly, accurately and ruthlessly!"

Mr. Donkey smiled widely, and a tongue of fire passed directly over, burning the ruthless bandit to ashes.

"Our hand is not too bloody, Tang Ke's grandson, hiss~"

Talking about Tang Ke, Mr. Donkey chewed the root of his tooth.

Hu Yue shook her head reluctantly. This was really not suitable for her. She should do something else.

With that said, Hu Yue ran over and picked up the woman who fell on the ground, and helped her walk toward a safe street.

"The little girl can't stand this excitement, are you three ready?"

Yang Ming thought for a while and nodded.

Maureen has no psychological shadow over killing people, so it's natural.

Lin Ruo just looked at the burning house sullenly. As for killing people, it depends on who to kill.

These damn gangsters will not regret it even if they are cut into pieces by a thousand cuts!

"Okay, let's get started. If you encounter any problems, Uncle Donkey will protect you."

After saying that, Lin Ruo was the first to rush out.

These damn gangsters are trampling on her city.

She grew up in Yongzhou Prefecture and has always had feelings for the people here.

How dare these gangsters trample on her city and insult the people here.

She, Lin Ruo, will never forgive.

The sharp sword power and restrained sword intent rushed into the street with a billowing murderous aura.

Those fierce bandits were pierced by Lin Ruo's sword before they had time to see clearly.

Those who killed people were beheaded by Lin Ruo.

Those who were taken captive were pierced by Lin Ruo's arrow.

Those who were obscene, Lin Ruo directly used his sword energy to cut them in half.

Kill decisively and use simple methods.

Yang Ming glanced at the yard where Lin Ruo was sweeping past. There were no corpses everywhere.

He couldn't help but shudder, thinking that he would never offend this eldest sister.

Although I have learned a few fire control techniques from Mr. Lu, I really don’t know how far I can achieve it when I actually start using it.

Yang Ming circulated all his energy, breathed in and out, and used the fire control method taught to him by Mr. Lu.

Slowly, exhale, guide the true energy in the body with the three clears, and condense the true fire.

Follow your breath and release it outside your body!

In his body, Tai Qing Ji Yi Gong divided into two streams of true energy, and Yang Ming could clearly feel a mysterious feeling.

Perhaps due to the effect of Ningshenxiang, he can now control the division and combination of Taiqing Jiyi Gong at will.

This feeling of freedom made him feel very happy.

The scorching true energy formed into true fire and was released outside Yang Ming's body. Not only the true fire, but also his immortal golden body began to move.

Right gold and right fire, where there is fire there must be gold.

Therefore, his golden body and true fire must appear at the same time. If something goes wrong, it will be desperate.

However, it is indeed the credit of Mr. Lu. He feels that he can use real fire easily.

Not only because of the changes in fire control methods, but also because of the Bodhi Wishful Stick.

Now the Bodhi Wishful Stick has established a spiritual harmony with him.

The stick is my body!

Yang Ming rushed into a courtyard with a stick. A dozen awakened bandits saw Yang Ming rushing in and killed them with their swords.

Can't show mercy! I want to kill!

Yang Ming's golden body was enhanced by the True Fire Ruyi Stick. Although he was very powerful, he had never killed anyone before and was still not used to this kind of life-and-death fight.

After controlling the fire on the stick and directly burning a gangster, he felt uneasy in his heart.

This is completely different from the feeling when he kills chickens and fishes.

What killing brought to him was a completely different kind of mental impact.

Release? Or, excitement?

With some fear, Yang Ming experienced the feeling of killing in this battle.

This is definitely not a good feeling!

Yang Ming knew in his heart that this feeling was negative and violent.

The primitive impulse hidden deep in his heart, the impulse for violence and blood.

"Hey, this kid, what are you doing so slowly..."

Mr. Donkey climbed on the wall and looked at Yang Ming's somewhat messy steps. This was not a normal reaction.

The level of killing is something that every practitioner must go through.

This world has never been as peaceful as imagined.

Strength brings ambition.

Ambition leads to violence.

Countless practitioners who are unable to see themselves clearly have become disgusting existences because they are obsessed with strength and power.

Murderer, bandit, robber.

Among them there are some powerful beings.

They don't want to follow the rules of this country, they are rule breakers who want to break them.

Breaking the precept to kill, breaking the precept to commit adultery, breaking the precept to plunder.

Eventually it turned into an uncontrollable mad beast, attacking everything without restraint and surviving only on primitive instincts.

The Cloud Empire is a huge jungle, and there is never a shortage of wild beasts in the jungle.

Of course, there is never a shortage of hunters.

Yang Ming's eyes began to regain clarity, and he began to recall what he had gone through in his inner demons.

It is possible to have a murderous intention, and there are people in the world who deserve to be killed.

Killing is forbidden, life will be ruined, even justice is stained with blood.

Keeping the intention to kill but giving up killing is the way to cultivate the mind.

Yang Ming recalled a conversation he had seen in the Tianheng Mountain Sutra Pavilion.

That was a conversation about killing.

"Killing one person can save ten thousand people, but kill him?"

"No killing."

"Kill ten thousand people to save one person, kill him?"

"I won't kill either."

"I won't kill this, I won't kill that, when will I kill?"

"If you don't ignore your true intention, please kill as you please."

"What is the original intention"

"My heart is only about me. I don't distinguish between good and evil, high or low, or inside and outside. When I am not confused and fearless, I will kill you as I wish."

Now Yang Ming is beginning to gradually understand what it means to be fearless without confusion.

The person I was talking to was a person of great realm.

When it comes to killing people, only kill the people who deserve to be killed, and then kill them with no regrets in your heart and no fear in your actions.

Killing, please do as you please.

In Yang Ming's hand, the Bodhi Wishful Stick was entangled with real fire. One of his eyes was golden and the other was red.

The real fire roars like Shura descending from heaven.
Chapter completed!