Chapter 105: The Law Phase Dominates the Sky [Request for Monthly Tickets]

“Waaah... Save... Save me...”
“Sob... These damn bandits...”
“Daddy... Don't die, ah...”
“...Sob...”
Carrying Jin Ling, walking through Kun City filled with gunpowder smoke, gazing at the charred corpses on the streets and the agonizing wails of the wounded, their cries, curses, laments, and sobs.
All these sounds mingled together, forming a scene of a human hell.
The once-bustling streets now appeared exceptionally desolate, everywhere the sights of soldiers and bandits smashing shops and forcibly entering them.
“Brother Li... Could you please help them? They're so pitiful.”
Looking at these tragic scenes, Hua Ling finally couldn't hold back anymore. Her little face was already covered in tears, her eyes full of reluctance and pleading.
“Ah... It's not that Brother Li doesn't want to save them. I can save them for a while but not for a lifetime. I can save a hundred, but I can't save all the common people of Zhonghua Great Land. Under this great tribulation of heaven and earth, even immortals and gods must stay far away, not to mention us mortals. If we rashly intervene in this human calamity, if we're not careful, our qi luck will backlash, ending in death and destruction of the Dao.”
“We cultivators should be free and easy in the mountains and fields, not caring about these mundane affairs of the red dust.”
Looking up at the scene of Kun City, Li Yang sighed, his expression filled with struggle.
“Brother Li...”
At this moment, a familiar voice suddenly rang out. Li Yang looked around and saw in the corner not far away, Sun Yuran being dragged by two soldiers toward a small alley.
“Despicable...”
“Die...”
Looking at the palm prints on Sun Yuran's charming little face, Li Yang's figure flashed. His hands like bayonets pierced deeply into the chests of those two soldiers.
“Puff... Puff... Gulp...”
In an instant, the two soldiers didn't even have time to cry out before blood bubbled from their mouths and they collapsed at Li Yang's feet.
“Where is Doctor Sun!”
Li Yang supported the terrified-looking Sun Yuran and asked softly.
“Waa... Dad... Dad was killed by them... Sob...”
“What... Doctor Sun is dead.”
Hearing this news, Li Yang was struck like by lightning. He looked at Sun Yuran, whose face was tear-streaked, sobbing uncontrollably.
At this moment, the murderous aura in Li Yang's eyes was brewing, his face terrifyingly gloomy. He hadn't expected that after just one trip to the Grand Marshal's Mansion, when he came out, Doctor Sun was already separated by heaven and earth.
“Hua Ling, take good care of Miss Sun!”
He helped the Sun Yuran in his arms to the side and instructed Hua Ling, his face without any emotional fluctuation, his eyes where murderous aura condensed into frost.
“Very well... The higher the cultivation, the more cowardly I become. Today, let me see if this divine ability can withstand the heavens' Dao!”
“Ah... Ah... Sob...”
Looking up at the gray sky, Li Yang roared to the heavens, his voice neither human nor beast, filled with heaven-shaking resentment.
“Rumble... Rumble...”
In an instant, black clouds gathered in the sky, lightning flashing. Li Yang turned into a golden light, soaring into the air and plunging into the black clouds.
“Oh... This is...”
“What is this...”
“This...”
“...Are the immortals... Descending??”
Gazing at the golden centipede dharma body piercing through the sky in the black clouds, the citizens of the city instantly fell silent. The soldiers who were burning, killing, and looting stopped their actions, staring blankly at the massive creature circling in the black clouds.
“Sssss... Wuuu...”
With a strange, piercing shriek, a layer of thin golden mist suddenly rose over the entire Kun City.
“Puff... Puff... Puff... Puff...”
The golden mist, seemingly alive, darted through the city. Any soldier who burned, killed, or looted was pierced by it and instantly turned into a pile of flying ashes, disappearing.
Soon, the golden mist in the air mixed with a trace of red, and waves of bloody stench rose into the sky.
“What kind of ghost thing is this?”
“Oh... What... Is this... A demon??”
On the city wall, three groups of people were confronting each other. One was Xu Dashuai's group, all injured and in disarray. Another was led by the horse-faced middle-aged man, Chu Dashuai, and the third was the Americans.
“Roar...”
Just as Li Yang was freely harvesting the lives of the city's soldiers, a roar filled with solemn sanctity sounded from the void.
In dimensions ordinary people couldn't observe, a golden divine dragon, thousands of miles long, woke up and looked at Li Yang who was ravaging above Kun City.
“Hmph...”
Under this gaze, Li Yang was instantly struck like by lightning, letting out a muffled groan. His heart trembled, and the golden centipede soul within him faintly emitted an aura of fear.
“The qi luck of the human dao!”
Instantly realizing what it was, Li Yang looked at the golden divine dragon.
This was the belief of hundreds of millions of people on Zhonghua Great Land, condensed into the qi luck of the human dao.
“Sssss... Wuuu...”
Suddenly, as if enraged by the fear in his heart, Li Yang's blood qi began to boil violently. In his body, every cell's golden centipede phantom woke up simultaneously, issuing bursts of tyrannical shrieks.
An aura from the ancient barbaric era emanated from Li Yang's body, his body instantly turning into a hundred-zhang tall, ferocious-faced dharma body covered in a hundred legs, golden.
“Roar... Wooo...”
“Puff...”
As if affronted, the dragon existing in unknown spacetime let out a sacred and majestic roar, spraying a golden dragon breath that pierced through spacetime, fiercely bombarding Li Yang.
“Sssss... Wuuu...”
“Swish... Swish...”
Li Yang didn't dare to be careless, his hundred legs waving as he roared to the sky, his voice strange and piercing. The golden mist stained with bloody qi in Kun City was instantly sucked into his mouth like a whale swallowing water.
He knew this golden divine dragon had no intelligence, acting purely on instinct. Any existence that dared to disturb the order of the human dao would be attacked by it, so at this moment, he couldn't retreat.
A breath mixed with the blood of the soldiers from the whole city was fiercely spat out by Li Yang. In the void, a brilliant golden light and a golden-red breath collided fiercely.
“Boom... Crack... Snap...”
A deafening explosion, accompanied by a storm-like wave of air spreading out. With a dazzling extreme light, a crisp sound came from the sky, and in the void, like a shattered spiderweb, gruesome cracks in space appeared.
“Crack... Crack...”
Gazing at the space cracks in the sky that couldn't dissipate for a long time and the mushroom-shaped cloud qi, Li Yang lowered his head, looking at his dharma body that was now full of cracks and swaying precariously. He couldn't help but smile bitterly.
“Ah... Oh... What...”
“...What is this... Ah...”
“......”
Looking at the three groups on the city wall covering their ears and holding their heads in wails, and the bloodstains left in their ears, Li Yang sneered. The body of his hundred-zhang dharma form began to violently shrink.
With his current cultivation, he could only be considered to have fused half the energy of the six-winged golden centipede, barely able to use the dharma body. But the previous clash had already pushed his dharma body to the edge of collapse.
This was an exchange across countless dimensions, so Li Yang could deeply feel the horror of the qi luck of the human dao.
If he appeared directly in the world, Li Yang probably wouldn't last even a breath before being directly annihilated by that dragon breath.
Zhonghua Great Land has always been vast in territory and rich in resources, one of the oldest nations in the world, and the qi power accumulated by its human dao was absolutely incomparable to that of foreign small countries.
This was still because of foreign invasions, the mortal world divided into pieces, constant wars, no master for the imperial throne, leading to weakening of this qi luck. Otherwise, the power of that strike would probably be multiplied geometrically.
“Immortal Master...”
Gazing at the ferocious-faced, hundred-legged, cracked hundred-zhang golden statue that looked like Li Yang, falling onto the city wall, Xu Dashuai exclaimed in shock.
“Oh... You are human or ghost? Heavenly Father, please descend to the mortal world and subdue this evil demon!”
The Americans, looking at Li Yang's figure, were instantly full of suspicion and disbelief, all praying.
“Where did these Americans come from?”
Looking at the group of Americans muttering on the opposite side, Li Yang frowned.
“Who are you? How dare you pretend to be gods and ghosts!”
At this moment, the horse-faced big man nearby also came back to his senses. Seeing Li Yang knew Xu Dashuai, he shouted in shock, “Loudmouth!!!”
“Puff...”
Glaring at the horse-faced soldier, Li Yang roared, spraying a golden breath from his mouth.
“Zizi... Shishish...”
Instantly, the horse-faced big man and others were corroded and gasified by the poisonous qi of the golden centipede.
Having been heavily injured in his dharma body by backlash from the qi luck of the human dao, Li Yang's mood was already unpleasant. At this time, the horse-faced man dared to jump out, simply seeking death.
“Oh... What... Demon... Heavenly Father...!”
“Do you also want to try this taste?”
Turning his head to look at the group of Americans wailing like ghosts, Li Yang's eyes flashed with a trace of murderous light.
“Now, can you explain what exactly happened?”
Seeing the Americans shrink their necks like quails, Li Yang looked at the terrified Xu Dashuai and asked.
“This... Since the immortal master asks, we naturally know everything.” Looking at Li Yang's impatient expression, Xu Dashuai went straight to the point.
“This has to start with those Americans. They said they would provide weapons for free to help me. The purpose is to make me agree to build railways on my territory to transport the materials of Zhonghua Great Land back home. Although I Xu Yuanzong isn't lacking in spirit, on matters of national righteousness, I absolutely won't back down.”
“Zhonghua Great Land, with its fine territory ruined like this, I don't have the ability. If I did, I'd want to drive these foreign devils to the ends of the earth, how could I agree to their conditions.”
Saying this, Xu Dashuai smiled bitterly and continued, “Unfortunately, since I didn't agree, someone couldn't resist this temptation. This time, when I attacked the barbarian tribe, my soldiers were lost and the army depleted, and that's how Chu Mule from the Jing City took the opportunity, joining with these Americans to attack my Kun City.”
“Considering the thousands of dead citizens in Kun City, please, immortal master, stand up for us!”
At this point, Xu Yuanzong knelt on both knees, his face full of pleading.
“Oh... What do you want to do... You can't harm us... Otherwise, our Lamp Tower Nation won't let you go.”
Gazing at Li Yang's incoming gaze, those American soldiers became noisy, threatening in a fierce but powerless tone.
“Hmph~ Foreign barbarians, daring to cause trouble!”
Li Yang focused and saw a bald eagle faintly appearing above the heads of the American soldiers, he sneered.
Compared to the qi luck of the human dao of Zhonghua Great Land, this Lamp Tower Nation had only been established for a few years and wanted to threaten him with this meager qi luck.
“Cluck... Cluck...!”
As if feeling Li Yang's ill intentions, the bald eagle spread its wings, feathers exploding, and issued bursts of eagle cries inaudible to ordinary people.
“Desperate struggle!”
“Puff... Puff...”
Looking at this scene, Li Yang smiled disdainfully. Two balls of scorching sun true fire rose in his eyes, instantly evaporating the bald eagle.
“Crackle...”
“Ah...”
From the perspective of ordinary people, one could only see two balls of crimson flames descending from the void. A group of American soldiers only had time to let out a short, miserable cry before being burned into a pile of black ashes, drifting away with the wind.