Chapter 533 Death Battle For Benevolence
writer:Zou Guo Qing Chun Sui Yue      update:2022-07-11 17:34
  In the end, we will lose everything. If we want to leave an immortal mark in the long river of history in a short period of a hundred years, we must desperately live every minute and second.

  Outside the Nine Firmaments Heavens, the clouds above Mount Yin Wolf City were like a dream.

  The journey was getting more and more exciting.

  Against the golden-haired man, Old Man Snake Fist used boxing and ancient Greek boxing, Pankorasin. The old man's martial arts were profound, his moves were exquisite, and his actual combat ability was extremely strong. He seemed to be steadily in the upper hand. However, Gu Tianyou could tell at a glance that Uncle Can was at the end of his rope, while his opponent still had the strength to calm down.

  "Teacher, father, you can step down and rest." Gu Tianyou raised his voice to persuade Chu Huaixiu, expressing his position and intending to protect the old man.

  Uncle Can remained unmoved, but the situation had already turned around. His attacks were getting slower and slower, and his strength was also weakening. His opponent, on the other hand, gradually entered a better stage, punching out like the wind, just abnormally fierce. Each punch seemed to be the last that Uncle Can could do.

  "This old man can last at most ten punches." Di Haoran said, "Even if we replace him now, he will still be seriously injured if he doesn't die. Why did this happen?"

  Gu Tianyou cast his gaze towards the corridor. The middle-aged man's face was as hard as ice. He turned a blind eye to the arrival of Gu Tianyou and the others. A few Westerners, who were standing in front of the stairs, silently watched the final battle between them.

  The golden-haired man was like a wild lion, and his entire body erupted with power. Under the golden sunlight, his entire body seemed to bloom with golden light.

  Yuan Qi was tangible! Hu Rumeng was very knowledgeable and said in surprise, "The Greeks are indeed the descendants of the Sun God. His western fist technique is not considered to be a great skill, but his body has already reached the peak of cultivation. Only when his True Yang Yuan Qi is saturated will this kind of Yuan Qi leak out as if it is real."

  The Snake Fist Old Man defended more and attacked less, gradually falling to a disadvantage. Compared to the aura of the golden-haired man like the sun, he was like a broken candle in the wind, as if it could be extinguished at any time. Just when everyone, including Gu Tianyou, thought that he would be smashed into pieces by the golden-haired giant, Uncle Can suddenly threw three punches, forcing his opponent to retreat temporarily. Then, he let out an explosive shout. His eyes were bloodshot, and he pulled the cloth coat on his body. His skin began to crack like a snake shed.

  What was exposed was a fresh and tender body covered in blood red, emitting a demonic red light.

  The middle-aged man under the corridor sighed. Hu Rumeng said in a deep voice, "Take a closer look. This will be the pinnacle of Chinese ancient boxing culture."

  Bionic fist technique was created by the ancients to imitate animals to strengthen the body. Because of disputes, it was introduced into the actual combat. With the efforts of generations of inheritors, it gradually refined the fighting technique to form a special system and movement style. The method of exerting strength was special. It was good at attacking opponents' weaknesses. In the cold weapon era when the weak preyed on the strong, this kind of fist technique that could kill opponents' lives had once belonged to them. But now, the simplest and most convenient method of killing had been replaced with guns. These vicious fist techniques had clearly become the past.

  Old Tiger had his own dignity. This old Snake Fist Grand Grandmaster was using his life to defend his dignity as a martial artist. At this moment, a hundred-year-old's time blossomed with its last brilliance.

  That wisp of demonic red circled and twisted like a rising snake riding a mist, and also like a hidden dragon flying into the sky. With a break in the air, the strange and vicious Diamond Heart Fist struck straight at the hundred streets above the yellow-haired giant's head.

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  "Wonderful!" Gu Tianyou couldn't help but shout loudly.

  This move was completely contrary to the common sense of physics, Halfway up, Suddenly, he twisted his waist and flipped over out of thin air. The entire movement was completed in one breath. It was unbelievable. It greatly exceeded the expectations of his opponent. The golden-haired man was unable to dodge it. He knew how powerful this punch was. He roared violently. The qi and blood in his body galloped like thousands of horses. The True Yang Yuan Qi that had been forced out of his body released like a golden light explosion. It actually emitted a loud explosion.

  Along with this loud noise, the red and yellow figures collided with each other. That wisp of demonic red flew out like a kite. The giant yellow-haired man took a few steps back and finally sat down on the ground. He stared at his blood-red eyes, panting heavily.

  Uncle Can fell to the ground. An old blood fountain gushed out. He struggled to sit up. He stared at the middle-aged man under the corridor and hissed, "Young Master, right, sorry, this old servant is confused. I'm going to take a step first." As he spoke, he rolled his eyes and stopped moving.

  Chu Lingshan flew over and hugged Uncle Can. Seeing that the old man could only vent his breath and not breathe, he could no longer live.

  Everyone gathered together and sighed endlessly.

  "If he could be several decades younger …" Yelu Mingyue whispered.

  "He will die!" Gu Tianyou said in a deep voice, "However, even if this big Greek man can win, it will still be a tragic victory." Looking up at the middle-aged man under the corridor, he raised his voice and asked, "May I ask if you are Senior Chu Huaixiu, a madman?"

  The middle-aged man nodded. There was no joy or sorrow on his face, and his gaze was as calm as a mountain or a lake.

  "Are you the City Lord of Divine Blessing?"

  "It's precisely this junior." Gu Tianyou cupped his fists and bowed in accordance with the ancient ritual, saying, "I dare to come to the door, I don't want to coincide with the meeting. I would like to ask Senior for your help."

  Chu Huaixiu was still standing there without moving. Ten steps away from him, three Western men dressed in sermon uniforms surrounded him in the shape of grades. Although the two sides did not fight with each other, judging from his reaction, he seemed to be under a lot of pressure.

  There were a total of seven people on the other side. They were the golden-haired man, three men in sermon uniforms, a black-haired, blue-eyed, pale and handsome young man, and a pair of exquisite twins wearing white skirts and blonde hair and blue-eyed features.

  The black-haired, blue-eyed young man led the twins and the big golden-haired man to stand under the stairs, blocking the corridor from the courtyard. At the same time, he occasionally gave instructions to the three men in the sermon uniform in a foreign language that he could not understand. The three of them seemed to have formed a formation that imprisoned Chu Huaixiu there, while the others were unable to interfere. The three of them went all out, as if they were locked onto a giant dragon. Once the formation was broken, it would be the time for them to flee.

  Chu Huaixiu said in a loud voice, "These Freemasonry and Masonry friends are here for King Qin's Bone Mirror. City Lord Gu should be more cautious before taking action to help."

  Freemasonry? There's also a main guild?

  Gu Tianyou was secretly surprised. He thought to himself, "It seems that this era is really going to change. All sorts of demons and ghosts have jumped out."

  Freemasonry originated in 4000 B.C-a year known as the Year of Light. They called themselves descendants of Cain and knew the secrets of nature and the universe. Behind the changes of western society, there is the shadow of this organization. In a sense, Modern Freemasonry is a shadow government organization which combines finance, intelligence and political and religious activities. It is the guiding core of western finance and politics, and is also known as the embryonic form of world government in the future.

  Just like the two sides of a coin, Freemasonry represents one side of a coin in Western society, while the Masonry represents the other.

  The main business is a Roman Catholic institution founded in Spain by Catholic priests Saint Josemaria. Formally approved by the Vatican, it advocates a return to conservative Catholic values and sacrifices to God. The main guild is famous because of its secrecy, the use of secret language among its members to greet them, and the prohibition on revealing its membership to the outside world. Its members were asked to wear ascetic belts a small, thorny chain that wrapped around their thighs for two hours a day, and to whip themselves with it every week.

  Secret members of the main guild penetrated all walks of life in Western society, and there were no emotions or beliefs other than God in their eyes. If Freemasonry is to create wealth, stimulate greed, promote social values, to constitute the so-called civilized society. Then the main guild is an organization aiming at the establishment of a theocratic society with extreme devotion. Anyone can sacrifice anything to serve their God.

  The two organizations had always had different furnaces, but somehow, they had come together. He had traveled thousands of miles to the far east to find such a secret place as Mount Yin Wolf City.

  No matter how much righteousness he spoke, it was not as convincing as taking action when it was time to do so.

  The golden-haired man was aggressive and blocked the courtyard. The victory just now made him feel extremely confident. At this moment, it was the strongest moment of his life. He stood there, curling his lips and raising his head. His gaze was filled with contempt as he looked at Gu Tianyou and the others. It was as if he was saying that with me here, no one would think of rushing over to help Chu Huaixiu.

  Gu Tianyou glanced behind him. His gaze stopped on Li Chen's face and said, "This is a rare opportunity. Go and compete with him."

  Li Chen cupped his fists and bowed. He had a grand and muscular figure, and his aura was like the abyss. He raised his fists and gestured towards the other party's void, signaling that he could begin. With a flutter, he quickly arrived in front of his opponent like lightning, his fist piercing towards his opponent like a gale!

  Hu Rumeng smiled and said, "Your apprentice has received quite a lot of money. Your trip to Demon Hunting Island has allowed you to reap quite a lot of benefits."

  Gu Tianyou said, "The chaotic phenomenon has appeared. The chaotic era of demons and devils is nothing more than a group of like-minded brothers gathering together to fight for their lives. It's not a harvest."

  Hu Rumeng asked, "Since you know that the chaos has already appeared, you should know that this is a good time for you to become a hero and become a hegemon. Didn't you think that you would be able to become a hegemon on the Central Asian Peninsula or even the South Asian subcontinent on the basis of the Heavenly Sacred City?"

  Gu Tianyou shook his head and said, "The secular dream of fame, wealth, and honor is only a dream of a few decades. To me, the most important thing is to live up to my heart and live up to this life. As for the other worldly objects that have lost their lives and obtained my fortune, the world calls me a hero. In fact, in my eyes, how can the word hero make my daughter fall for a smile?"

  Hu Mofei was right beside him with a smile on her pretty face. She quietly pinched Brother Tian You's arm and said, "Coax a dead man into a mouth that won't lose his life." "You don't care about the possessions of Heaven's Blessed City. I like it very much. Even for these stupid women who like you, you still have to keep rolling in the mortal world."

  Hu Rumeng said, "You've seen Monk Yuankong, and you've seen the fate of Ming Wanjun. You should know that the might of the heavens is unfathomable."

  Yuan Kong closed his five senses and six senses, dug out his own eyes, and even deafened his ears. He hid deep underground in the Nineteenth Bureau of the National Security Bureau, not touching the slightest bit of flashiness in the world. King Ming had killed hundreds of people and lost a pair of moves in the battle of Communist Qing City. Was it fate? Or were those high and mighty existences in the dark unable to allow them to see or even listen?

  Li Chen and the golden-haired man were unable to communicate with each other, and there was nothing to say. In the first exchange, they would clash head-on, boxing versus boxing. Four fists slammed into each other's arms. This was a confrontation between the pinnacle of human power. Every swing was a thousand-pound blow. If it was the so-called World Boxing Champions, they wouldn't even be able to receive a single punch. The two of them had already punched hundreds of times in such a short amount of time.

  The two of them had steps that were not commensurate with their large and majestic bodies. The simple and direct fist technique in their hands had already surpassed the fist technique itself and evolved to the realm of the Dao of Strength. Although it seemed to be ordinary and lacking in change, each punch contained an extremely high skill to release strength. Either it was fierce, or it was sharp, overlapping strength, inch strength, and drilling strength. Any punch was definitely not as simple as it looked.

  With a bang, they were evenly matched. It seemed that it was hard to determine the outcome in a short period of time.

  Gu Tianyou said, "There is no need to wait for them to decide the outcome. It is important to take Senior Chu out of the other party's formation first."

  Yelu Mingyue took off her sniper rifle from her shoulder and pointed at the young man with black hair and blue eyes, saying, "You guys go save him. Leave this to me."