Chapter 307: Divine Emperor: You seem to have made the wrong choice

"Ah!"

"random."

Liang Hui laughed quietly, not caring at all.

Yang Shan glanced at the young man leaning on the sofa.

Turn around!

Walk towards the living room.

Too many things happened today, and she needed to take the opportunity of preparing food to sort things out and make the best decision.

Looking at the girl's departing back, Liang Hui fixed his gaze on the red corpse.

"Now, let me see what the manifested avenue has become."

He raised his arm, pointed a finger, and pressed it between the corpse's eyebrows.

Noisy!Noisy!Noisy!
Wisps of black smoke rose from the corpse.

The pure Yang Dao rhyme constantly removes impurities from the corpse.

Time passed minute by minute, black smoke continued to rise, and a long time passed.

A wisp of red smoke emerged from the six orifices of the corpse, gathering on the top of the head to form beads the size of glass balls.

This red bead exudes an extremely mysterious aura. Looking directly at the bead is like looking directly at the avenue.

Liang Hui raised his fingers and grabbed the red Taoist bead.

"The principles of fire also contain a trace of principles of cause and effect. Although they are thin, they are also useful."

Liang Hui rubbed the beads with his palm and then swallowed them in one gulp.

The moment he swallowed the bead, his original body, which was sitting cross-legged outside the world, had a smile on his lips.

On the other side, Liang Hui swallowed the bead.

He turned his gaze to the basin-sized black fog, which kept rolling and mysterious whispers could be heard from time to time.

He stretched out his hand, picked up a wisp of black mist, and felt it carefully.

Liang Hui frowned slightly, he sensed extreme resentment and hatred.

This kind of resentment and hatred cannot be born from living beings.

It's more like the world itself is generated, and there are other things besides this in the black fog.

Even with Liang Hui's eyesight, he couldn't confirm these things.

While he was thinking, the black fog suspended in the air slowly disappeared.

Liang Hui's eyes were deep, and he finally let go of the black mist and let it disappear.

boom!
The corpses on the ground also turned into a wisp of dust as the black fog dissipated.

"Master, the food is ready." A respectful voice came from the door.

Yang Shan walked in, carrying a large table of meat.

Liang Hui looked at the sumptuous food in front of him and cast a meaningful glance at the respectful girl.

He picked up the chopsticks on the table and started eating.

The nutrients and energy consumed are restored at a very fast speed as food is swallowed.

Tables of food were pushed into the bedroom and then swallowed by Liang Hui.

Before I knew it, it was already early morning.

Yang Shan stood beside the young man and never complained of being tired.

Seeing the food on the table was about to be eaten.

The girl immediately started to prepare food again.

"enough!"

Hearing this, Yang Shan stopped.

Liang Hui swallowed the last piece of meat and looked at the girl in pajamas, covered in sweat.

"I'll take this as repayment for your kindness last night."

"It's just a little bit of food. How can it offset the Taoist's grace of saving my life?" Yang Shan said sincerely.

Liang Hui leaned back on the sofa and smoothed out the wrinkles on the hem of his clothes with his hands.

"I said enough is enough!"

"Yes, Taoist Master."

"By the way, prepare for me an introduction to all the religions in Dayu and their origins."

The young man stood up, walked past the girl, came to the gatehouse door, and paused slightly.

"Once you have collected the information, send it to the teahouse last night and I will pick it up."

"I understand, Taoist priest."

"It will be delivered within one day at most."

The girl nodded.

Watching the young man's back gradually going away.

Not until Liang Hui completely disappeared from sight did Yang Shan collapse to the ground powerlessly, gasping for breath.

Standing next to the Taoist is like standing next to a man-eating tiger.

Life and death are not in our control. It’s too scary and too depressing.

Liang Hui took a step forward and walked comfortably on the street, carefully looking at the seemingly ambiguous scene in front of him, with memories, nostalgia, and indifference in his eyes.

He is no longer just one of the ordinary people under the influence of technology.

He is the Emperor of Gods and the Emperor of Men. With a single thought, he can cause the world to collapse and all living beings to die.

"Since my strength cannot be increased for the time being, it is better to relax..."

The young man took a step forward and walked into the bustling city.

I began to immerse myself in the familiar scene and walked around.

This relaxation lasts for a whole day.

People come and go in front of the teahouse.

Liang Hui, wearing a yellow Taoist robe, walked towards him from a distance. As he approached the teahouse, his eyes became increasingly indifferent.

tower! tower! tower!
The crisp sound of footsteps is especially clear on the busy streets.

Pushing open the door of the teahouse, he followed the boss's lead to the outside of the private room where he used to be.

Crunch!

Liang Hui pushed open the door, and the person who appeared in his sight was not Yang Shan.

Instead, it was a middle-aged woman and a big man wearing Daewoo official uniform.

"well!",

The young man sighed.

He turned his gaze to the middle-aged woman in black uniform.

"Have you brought anything?"

"Belt? What belt?"

The big man in official uniform slammed his hands on the table with a grim expression.

"Qingcang, you're in trouble."

"First he killed people in the street, then he killed dozens of people in the hotel. Come with me."

boom!
Liang Hui took a step forward, instantly crossed the space and came in front of the big man.

The palm of the hand reaches out casually.

Click!

A head with a dazed expression had been taken off by him.

"How dare you... He is the captain of the security team." The middle-aged woman pointed at the young man with trembling lips.

"It seems that I didn't ask you to bring anything."

"Do you want me to get it?"

Liang Hui's eyes were cold.

He held the head in his palm and smashed it towards the woman like a sledgehammer.

Bang!
Blood and flesh flew everywhere, and the chest was smashed through.

With the death of two people.

Liang Hui bent down and took out a black-painted gun from the big man's waist bag.

"Is this what you rely on?"

The next moment, the palm suddenly exerted force.

The gun made of fine iron was twisted into a knot in an instant and thrown to the ground.

He walked slowly to the window and looked at the security team gathered around the teahouse.

"Are the creatures in this world too docile? That's why you are so bold."

Without asking the reason, he was arrested first and then dealt with later. Even an official dared to humiliate a fighting master like this.

"I will kill you until you are terrified."

The young man's eyes flashed with coldness.

He exerted force with his foot and kicked directly at the big man's body.

boom!
Gravel, glass and blood were scattered everywhere.
Blocked the security guards' view.

A yellow shadow, covered in blood, leaped down.

Run quickly and charge forward.

Click!Click!
The sound of breaking bones, mixed with the wails of the dying, echoed throughout the street.

"There are enemies, free shooting! Free shooting!"

"How dare he? How dare he?"

"We represent the Dayu Dynasty, Qingcang, stop."

Da da da.
Threats, pleas for mercy, gunshots.

As time passed, silence gradually fell.

The young man, his yellow robe stained with blood, stood on a pile of corpses, looking forward.

The head is slightly tilted.

boom!
With a gunshot, the bullet flew past the hair and hit the body, splattering blood.

'Sniper! Useless!'

(End of this chapter)