Martial Soul Blood Record

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Mo Tianhen stared blankly at the couple facing a tragic separation. This turn of events was certainly not his wish.
Since their initial encounter, he had known that Wei Feng and his wife were different from Yang Xianyuan and the likes of Kuaihuolin; they were not wicked villains.
Therefore, from the very beginning of the battle, he had never intended to take their lives. He had never imagined that his path of revenge for his mother
would be stained with pointless bloodshed. Even though Qin Youshu had previously used his mother to coerce him, seeing her protect her husband with her life, her unwavering love
until death, made it impossible for him to hate this woman and take her life himself. Instead, he
felt a pang of self-reproach and guilt.

At this moment, Wei Feng slowly rose and turned to Mo Tianhen. Mo Tianhen assumed he wanted to avenge his beloved wife and
quickly took a step back, drawing his sword to meet him. But Wei Feng's face was filled with resentment and sorrow as he bowed deeply, his voice trembling as he said, "
Jin Yujuan and his wife concede defeat."

These words shocked everyone else in the hall. Jin Chengfeng angrily said, "Wei Jinhu! This brat killed your wife!
If you don't avenge her, are you even a man?!"

Wei Feng's expression was still sorrowful. He turned around and bowed to Jin Chengfeng again, slowly saying, "Master, Wei Feng
had no enmity with him. This is an unjust calamity. Originally, it should have been me who died, not Xiao..." Mentioning his deceased wife, his
throat tightened again before he continued, "Xiao Shu died because of me. The responsibility lies with me. Jin Yujuan has lost one of his companions.
This battle was bound to be lost, and the reason for the defeat is that my skills were inferior. Wei Feng is convinced."

"You..." Jin Chengfeng was so angry that his stubble stood on end, and he couldn't speak.

Mo Tianhen was also moved and couldn't help but call out, "Senior...I..." Wei Feng didn't look at him, but simply
waved his hand, signaling him not to say more. Then, he said to Jin Chengfeng neither humbly nor arrogantly, "Master, after Wei Feng betrayed the Confucian School
, he was despised by the world. At that time, all he had was Xiao Shu. It was Master who disregarded my background and gave
Xiao Shu and me shelter, a kindness that Wei Feng has always remembered."

Jin Chengfeng sneered, "Then why don't you go and fight?"

Wei Feng continued, "Master, I am fully aware of what you have done over the years, but I have never questioned you because of
your kindness . However, what you have done is not a good thing. I have condoned evil and wickedness. If I go to the underworld,
I will have no face to face Xiao Shu and the ancestors of the Confucian School."

Jin Chengfeng frowned and said, "What exactly are you trying to say?"

Wei Feng bowed and said, "Wei Feng's moral failings are a source of shame for this life. My beloved wife's life is enough to repay the kindness of Master who took me in!
" Cheng Feng flew into a rage, slamming his fist on the chair as he rose to his feet: "You ungrateful wretch! Are you trying to betray me? I should have
known you were born rebellious; betrayal is commonplace for you! I shouldn't have taken you in back then!"

Wei Feng, however, remained calm and said, "Master, those who commit many injustices will eventually face justice. This young man
will not be the first. You have been kind to my wife and me, and I, Wei Feng, truly do not wish to see you stray further down this path. Let's
stop here."

Jin Cheng Feng burst into wild laughter, the force of his aura causing the dilapidated hall to rumble. He said, "Justice?
How many such things have I done over the years? Where is justice? With power, who would fear that empty 'justice'?"

Wei Feng sighed softly, then bowed and clasped his hands, saying, "Wei Feng has said all I have to say, Master, please." With that, he
knelt down, tenderly stroking his beloved wife's pale face, then
lifted her increasingly cold body in his arms and walked out of the hall without looking back.

Jin Chengfeng roared, "You bastard! You motherfucker..." Before he could finish his curse, two people emerged from behind the screen in the main hall
. They were Jin Chengqian and Chen Tiexin, who had just dodged the clash of extreme moves. After hearing Wei Feng's
conversation with his father, Jin Chengqian hurriedly ran out and called out, "Master! Please wait!"

Jin Chengfeng had been with countless women throughout his life, but he only had this one son. Because his martial arts skills came from the Eight Elements of Divine Metal, which could
only be practiced when he was wearing the robes, he could not pass them on during his lifetime. He had to let the guards in the manor teach Jin Chengqian martial arts.
Wei Feng was his first master. However, Jin Chengqian was playful by nature and had no worries about food and clothing, so he was not diligent in practicing martial arts.
Although he had learned the strengths of various schools and had a deep inner strength, his martial arts moves were complicated and difficult to master.

Wei Feng stopped and asked, "Is there anything else you need, Young Master?"

Jin Chengqian rushed forward, and upon seeing Qin Youshu's body, the thirty-year-old man burst into tears, crying
, "Master, Master's wife is gone just like that, why didn't you react at all?"

Wei Feng knew that although he had been spoiled and domineering since childhood, he still respected his teachers under his tutelage.
However, being in a den of sin and influenced by his father, he could not distinguish between good and evil. So he said, "
This matter was my fault first, I can't blame anyone else, it's my own fault. Heaven took Xiaoshu away, leaving me to live a lonely life,
which is better than... " " Death is a more fitting punishment. Young Master, those Confucian classics I taught you will be something you need to study from time to time.
I can no longer teach you those principles, but you must learn them."

Hearing Wei Feng reprimanding his son, Jin Chengfeng said irritably, "Gan'er, you damn well come back here!
What's the point of talking to this traitor?" Then he added, "Wei Feng! Don't be so smug. Just leave. I'll
deal with , then I'll settle accounts with you!"

Wei Feng said calmly, "Wei Feng's orders are at your disposal, Master." After saying that, he carried Qin Youshu's corpse,
walked past the bewildered Jin Chengqian, and headed out of the hall.

Although Mo Tianhen was conflicted, he knew this was not the time for sadness, and said, "Old fool, I
won the second round!"

Jin Chengfeng glanced coldly at Mo Tianhen, reluctantly saying, "Ask whatever you want!"

Mo Tianhen had no idea that the old man was just being sarcastic. Thinking to himself, "Let him go? Did he say something wrong? Never mind
him! Ask questions first! If I ask where my mother is, he'll just make up an excuse. What should I ask..."

After a moment's thought, he said, "Who exactly is this Huyan Nixin you're talking about? What's your relationship with him?"

Jin Chengfeng chuckled, "Ha? You don't know who he is? Haha, interesting. Well, let me tell you,
that Huyan Nixin is my business partner, who is..." He paused, then
sneered, "The one who killed your whole family!" Upon

hearing this, Mo Tianhen felt a wave of dizziness wash over him, his eyes instantly turning bloodshot, and he was consumed by rage!

"You old bastard! My Mo family has no grudge against you! Why did you do such a cruel thing!"

Facing the youth's overwhelming rage in the hall, Jin Chengfeng, who had committed such a heinous act, remained unmoved,
saying casually, "That should be the next question, right? Ha, fine, since your expression makes this old man quite happy,
I'll give you a bonus. Why did I kill your whole family? Because I wanted to fuck your mother! Hahaha!"

Looking at his mortal enemy, who was laughing wildly on the dragon throne, Mo Tianhen felt as if he were bathed in lava, all thoughts swirling in his mind...
All transformed into a single, blood-red word—Kill!

His eyes blazed with fury, his Yin and Yang surging violently. In his extreme rage, Mo Tianhen unleashed "Blood Soaring to the Sky"! But
Jin Chengfeng stood firmly in place, shouting, "Come on!" He neither dodged nor parried, completely opening his defenses
to take the Confucian killing blow head-on!

Seeing this, Mo Tianhen's hatred and rage intensified. His Yin and Yang were activated to their utmost, and his ink sword shot straight forward without hesitation! A torrent of blood energy converged at the edge
of the Spring and Autumn Sword, soaring towards Jin Chengfeng's chest. But the blood-red sword energy stopped half an inch in front of Jin Chengfeng, unable
to advance any further!

"This is…" Seeing this, Mo Tianhen suddenly recalled the time when Nangong Lihen fought the masked man, and
his body was also surrounded by this invisible defense. He exclaimed in surprise, "A protective aura!"

"You have some knowledge!" With a cold laugh, Jin Chengfeng gathered his energy and unleashed a horizontal palm strike! Mo Tianhen felt a powerful
palm wind pressing down on his face. He hurriedly gathered his energy and threw a punch, using the "Strike Formation" to counter it. The moment their fists and palms clashed, Mo Tianhen let out
a muffled groan, blood spilling from his mouth, and was sent flying backward!

In that one exchange, the difference in their foundations was immediately apparent! Mo Tianhen was shocked that this old bastard possessed such strength, but
he was not discouraged. He activated Yin Yang Heavenly Revelation again, raised his Mo Sword high, focused his sword finger, and his entire body exuded a piercing sharpness. This was
the invincible move of Mo Kuang Ba Wu in the past—Sword Breaking the Sky Gate!

Mo Kuang's sword intent was like a black dragon swallowing the sky. Mo Tianhen raised his sword and leaped forward, carrying overwhelming anger and hatred! But
Jin Chengfeng raised an eyebrow, split his feet, and firmly planted his feet in a bow stance. He crossed his arms in front of him to protect himself. Then, Mo Wu's sword arrived,
the wind surging, breaking through his protective energy shield in one fell swoop! However, Jin Chengfeng was not alarmed. He raised his arms steadily, his eight elements resonating,
blocking the sharp edge! Mo Wu Chunqiu's world-shaking sword strike encountered an unexpected and formidable obstacle before his wrist guards, unable to advance an inch!

"This..." Mo Tianhen couldn't help but be astonished. Since he comprehended the sword intent, "Sword Breaking the Sky Gate" had repeatedly proven its effectiveness,
even against the Lord of the Desire Realm, he had the ability to injure his enemy. Yet now, he had failed miserably before this old scoundrel adorned with jewels
!

"Not bad!" Just as Mo Tianhen was in shock, Jin Chengfeng raised his foot high and kicked towards his face! The
kick was incredibly fast, even subtly imbued with the techniques of lightness skill. Mo Tianhen couldn't react in time and had no way to dodge. He was struck head-on
and fell back into the hall. Instantly, his back was pierced and cut by the scattered pebbles on the ground, causing him unbearable pain!

"Ha, you must really want to kill me right now, right?" Jin Chengfeng sneered disdainfully. "I hired someone to
kill your whole family, fucked your mother for a month, and now I'm using you as a tool to stretch my muscles. If you're
a man, get up and show me some real skills! Like playing that tune from earlier to make me happy?"

Mo Tianhen's cheeks were swollen, and his back was throbbing with pain. He struggled to his feet, his eyes still burning like fire, and he said fiercely, "
Dream on !" Then, he flipped his sword, which instantly turned crimson like flames! His raging anger was unleashed in one move—Sword Sweeping the Sky
with Flames!

"You old bastard! I'll burn your shell!" The sword was as red as ink, radiating a dazzling light.
The temperature rose sharply, and everything in sight turned crimson! Fueled by boundless hatred and rage, Mo Kuang's sword intent had reached an unprecedented level! Mo
Tianhen unleashed a strike without reservation, determined to burn the wicked merchant to ashes with his vengeful flames!

"Ha! Interesting!" Jin Chengfeng waved his hand, revealing his stance—the move inscribed by the Eight Elements of Divine Gold—
Silver Gaze at Jin Chengfeng!

The name was elegant, but the move was domineering! As Jin Chengfeng's move began, the silver and golden light in the hall
intensified, intertwining with the brilliance of Mo Tianhen's blazing sword, creating a fierce contest! The next moment, Jin Chengfeng struck out with his palm, the powerful force
tearing through the air, a gust of wind whipping around! Before Mo Tianhen could even get close, he was injured again, flying backward and crashing into a stone pillar in the hall.
The force was so great that it snapped the pillar in half!

Struck by another powerful blow, Mo Tianhen coughed up a mouthful of blood mist, staining the ground before him crimson!

Jin Chengfeng, basking in the pleasure of crushing the weak, continued his mockery: "What? You think you can kill your old man with such
meager strength ?"

Mo Tianhen was startled and roared, "What nonsense are you spouting!"

Jin Chengfeng laughed, "I've been fucking your mother for so long, shouldn't you call me 'Dad'?"

With a loud shout, Mo Tianhen struggled to his feet again. This man had not only committed countless evils, causing
his family's ruin for his own selfish desires, but now, facing a seeker of revenge, he showed no remorse whatsoever, instead hurling insults and mockery.
His wickedness deserved a hundred deaths!

"You old bastard! I will grind you to dust!" Enraged and filled with hatred, Mo Tianhen disregarded everything, channeling all his
true energy and unleashing his righteous and righteous aura of punishment!

"I don't understand why someone like you has had such a smooth life for thirty years. I also don't understand
why someone like you has committed evil deeds for so long without anyone standing up for justice. But I do understand—you are not worthy of living in this world!"

"You don't understand, but I do!" Jin Chengfeng confidently pointed to the sky and said, "Because Heaven is
favoring me! The imperial court and the three religions dare not fight against me. Why? Because they understand that fighting against me
is fighting against Heaven!" "Bullshit!" Mo Tianhen pointed his sword and angrily rebuked, "You are no longer worthy of being human, much less worthy
of calling yourself Heaven!"

"Here, I am Heaven!" As soon as Jin Chengfeng finished speaking, he had already mastered a new move. The Divine Gold Technique
shone brightly ! The ten rings on his fingers shone brightly, each blooming with its own brilliance. Then, ten colorful beams of light shot into the air,
pointing directly at Mo Tianhen!

Golden splendor filled the hall with spring!

The Eight Elements of Divine Metal each possess profound mysteries. Jin Chengfeng's Ten Commandments, named "Golden Jade Fingers,"
can increase the lethality and power of punches and palms in close combat. The accompanying martial art allows him to unleash his inner energy in mid-air, displaying a dazzling
array of colors—this is the move "Golden Jade Splendor Fills the Hall with Spring!

" Mo Tianhen, having previously fought fiercely against Chen Tiexin and Jin Yujuan, unleashed a series of powerful moves, even exceeding his limits with "Great Elegance Without Melody,"
severely depleting his true energy. Even with the Yin-Yang Revelation constantly replenishing it, he now had little left. Knowing that a prolonged battle would inevitably lead to defeat, he
fully activated the Yin-Yang Revelation, urging on the Mo Kuang Sword Intent, attempting to entrust the outcome of the battle to this move with his absolute power!

The ultimate form of the Mo Kuang Eight Dances—Sword Punishment for a Hundred Lifetimes of Sins!

Powerful moves against powerful moves, both felt the pressure, but their states of mind differed. Jin Chengfeng showed surprise for the first time,
his movements momentarily halted! Having faced formidable enemies along the way, Mo Tianhen, though under even greater pressure than before, remained fearless,
his Punishment Techniques advancing relentlessly!

In a moment of surprise, the tip of Mo's sword, imbued with righteous energy, pierced through layers of vibrant energy, reaching Jin Chengfeng directly! In
an instant , the protective aura surrounding Jin Chengfeng was shattered by Mo Wu's sword intent, gradually dissipating. The sword's wind pressure broke through layers of
defense, sweeping past and scattering his hair, leaving his gray hair disheveled. Mo Wu's Spring and Autumn Sword, pointing directly at him, pierced
through the aura barrier, mercilessly stabbing towards his face!

Sensing his life was threatened, Jin Chengfeng shuddered. He stomped his feet with his "Platinum Boots,"
using to drift backward in a disheveled manner!

"This feeling…this feeling…" The moment his feet touched the ground, Jin Chengfeng suddenly recalled over thirty years ago,
before he had attained the Eightfold Divine Abilities. He was merely a ruthless local thug, spending his days doing nothing but
extortion and speculation, often suppressed and beaten by the local bullies. Once, he tried to extort money from a
newly opened shop, but the shop was guarded by a powerful figure. His extortion attempt failed, and he was brutally beaten.
Being insisted on retaliating, which only enraged the other party, who beat him until his skin was torn and bleeding profusely,
nearly killing him! That was the closest he had ever come to death in his life; the feeling, the sensation, he would never
forget !

"You...you've brought back that humiliation for me!" Thirty years ago, Jin Chengfeng stumbled
upon the Eight Elements of Divine Gold in the mountains and mastered the martial arts inscribed on this treasure. His first act was to descend the mountain, find that
shop, and, using the treasure's power, brutally torture the man who had injured him to death. He beat the man to a
bloody pulp , and, ignoring the shop owner's desperate pleas, raped his wife and daughter in front of him. He then seized the
cloth shop, thus taking the first step in his legendary thirty years! From then on, he became obsessed with the thrill of beating and
crushing the weak, and he loved watching people grovel before him!

For the next thirty years, Jin Chengfeng rose through the ranks, his business flourishing. In those thirty years, he built a powerful commercial empire that
dominated the region and shook the five realms. He was unrivaled in martial arts and commerce. And
now, thirty years later, this young man, whom he had treated as a plaything, manipulated at will, had once again brought him back the humiliation of that year
!

Jin Chengfeng dodged Mo Tianhen's deadly move, and Mo Tianhen was extremely annoyed. This move had almost exhausted
all of his true energy. Even though the Yin Yang Heavenly Revelation technique was infinitely useful and could replenish his energy very quickly, it would still take several hours to finish. At this
moment, he was at a great disadvantage. But upon hearing Jin Chengfeng's words, he stubbornly retorted, "Humiliation? Is this
considered humiliation? What you did to my mother, what you did to me, what you did to those women in your village—
wasn't every single one of them humiliating? The humiliation you suffered is humiliation, but what you inflicted on others wasn't too!"

"You lowly dogs! You dare to challenge me?" His life threatened, Jin Chengfeng had long lost his usual
confident demeanor and roared angrily, "You lowly dogs! You bastards! Do you deserve the same treatment as me?
I am the chosen one! A born nobleman! Destined to rule you! You…you are only fit to be
my dogs, my slaves, to please me! What right do you have to lecture me like this!"

Hearing his arrogant and disrespectful words, Mo Tianhen's anger intensified, like a volcanic eruption,
surging lava. He gritted his teeth and said, each word distinct and deliberate: "Jin-Cheng- "Feng! You are indeed unworthy of being human!" With that, Mo Tianhen angrily summoned
his last remaining Yuan Gong and unleashed the Mo Kuang Jue Shi once more. He then unleashed the Mo Wu Chun Qiu in quick succession, and three crescent moon sword intents converged and struck
Jin Chengfeng in the distance. He had actually used "Sword Moves the Divine Land Moon" three times in a row!

However, his internal energy was weak at this moment, and his sword moves relied entirely on sword intent, so their power was naturally not as strong as when he was at his peak.
Jin Chengfeng waved his hand, and the "Mysterious Gold Steel Bracelet" on his single arm blocked all three sword intents. He roared angrily, "You bastard,
you were born to be crushed by me! Your mother was just my plaything! Your whole family! Killing them is
like killing chickens and dogs! Now you dare to seek revenge on me, and you even dare to raise your sword against me?"

Mo Tianhen was not to be outdone and said, "Based on what you just said, everyone in the world can raise their sword against you!" "

You little bastard! Die!" Jin Chengfeng had never been so furious as he was now, having obtained his treasure.
Mo Tianhen's indomitable spirit and fierce rebukes almost broke through his proud protective aura, which nearly
shattered the dignity he had accumulated over the years in one night! With a raised hand, his inner strength burst forth like rain, as if countless gold and silver
were covering the sky, all rushing towards Mo Tianhen. This was his signature move—the Heaven and Earth Throw!

Mo Tianhen's true energy was running low, so he could only rely on the small amount of inner energy that Yin Yang Revelation had rapidly restored. Combined with the Eight Dances Sword Intent,
his clothes fluttered wildly as he used "Sword Controlling the Thousand Autumn Winds" to block the rain of gold and silver!

The sharp sword blocked the attack, shattering the silver with a clanging sound. After a moment of wind, the gold and silver attacks continued unabated.
Mo Tianhen could not continue. He was hit hard and groaned repeatedly. Blood splattered from his lips, and he collapsed to his knees!

Seeing Mo Tianhen suffer another defeat and injury, Jin Chengfeng finally breathed a sigh of relief. Regaining his usual confidence, he slowly approached
the exhausted Mo Tianhen and looked down at him, saying, "You worthless wretch, you dare to challenge me? I'll
give you a chance. Kneel down and beg for mercy, and imitate a few dog barks or pig noises, and I might keep you by my side
as a loyal dog."

Unexpectedly, Mo Tianhen suddenly looked up and angrily retorted, "Old dog! Only you deserve to be called worthless!"

"You!" Jin Chengfeng's eyes widened. He hadn't expected this young man to still refuse to submit even in this state. Enraged, he unleashed
a palm strike . Mo Tianhen was powerless to resist and was blasted against the vermilion gate of the main hall, smashing the heavy wooden door to pieces.
He crashed all the way outside the hall, coughing up blood incessantly! Fortunately, Jin Chengfeng wanted to humiliate him and make him beg for mercy in pain
, so he held back seven-tenths of his strength. Otherwise, the thousand-year-old Mo Clan might have been wiped out!

Jin Chengfeng arrived at the entrance of the main hall and saw that Mo Tianhen was bleeding profusely, yet still struggling to get up.
The crushing pleasure he had just regained vanished almost instantly. He couldn't help but step forward and
lift

Mo Tianhen up, sword and all, snarling, "Why won't you beg for mercy? Why are you still trying to stand up? Why do you have to provoke me like this!" A mocking smile curled at the corner of Mo Tianhen's lips. He struggled to raise his ink sword and thrust it towards Jin Chengfeng's abdomen!

However, his attack was a desperate effort, devoid of sword intent and internal energy. With only his last bit of strength, how could he possibly break through Jin Chengfeng
's "Golden Jade Robe"? A crisp sound rang out, and the ink sword's edge halted, its effort futile!

Jin Chengfeng, enraged, his eyebrows furrowed, his hair and beard standing on end. His entire body surged with energy, and he hurled Mo Tianhen
against the wall of the main hall! The force was so great that it smashed through the thick brick wall!

With that throw, Mo Tianhen felt as if his body had fallen apart, writhing in excruciating pain. Finally, unable to bear it any longer, he let out a bloodcurdling
scream!

Hearing Mo Tianhen's scream, Jin Chengfeng became even more enraged. He bent his knees and leaped through the hole in the wall, grabbing
Mo Tianhen by the collar and lifting him up, saying, "If you don't beg for mercy, I'll beat you until you cry!"

Mo Tianhen gave a weak, cold laugh, saying, "Who would wag their tail
and beg for mercy !" With that, he spat a mouthful of blood-soaked saliva at Jin Chengfeng's face, but it was all blocked by his protective aura.
The shield prevented it from touching his face at all.

"You..." Jin Chengfeng trembled with rage at this act, his face contorted with rage. He raised his hand and hurled Mo Tianhen into
the air! The force was so great that it sent him flying two zhang (approximately 6.6 meters) into the roof, bursting through the beams!

The roof was pierced, and dust and rubble fell in a flurry of sunlight. Jin Chengfeng stood in the hall, panting heavily,
staring at the hole. His anger was not abated; instead, he felt a sense of humiliation. Since he had achieved fame and success, when had
he ever been so openly scorned?

Jin Chengqian walked to his father's side and comforted him, "Dad, he's just a hothead, what does he know?
Don't get too worked up."

Jin Chengfeng, still furious, stared at the roof, thinking, "I
ca torture and humiliate him bit by bit, until he's like his mother, too afraid to utter a sound in front of me!"

Just then, a figure descended rapidly from the hole in the roof, coming from behind the sun. It was Mo
Tianhen, who raised the Mo Wu Chunqiu sword high, using the force of his fall to unleash "Sword Severing the Path of Evil," a violent sword intent fueled by anger and resentment
, slashing down with incredible speed and terrifying power!

Jin Chengfeng cried out in alarm, "Not good!" It was too late to lift his feet. He crossed his arms and raised them, using the "Mysterious Gold Steel Bracelet"
to block Mo Tianhen's descending attack! A loud clang rang out as metal clashed. Jin Chengfeng couldn't withstand the immense force; his knees
buckled, and he collapsed to the ground! The ground beneath their feet sank half a foot under the immense force of the impact, dust billowed, and cracks appeared!

The instant the two clashed, the air currents surged and scattered, instantly blasting Jin Chengqian back! The surrounding pillars
, already teetering from the previous battle, crumbled and collapsed under the force of their combined power. The roof, losing
its support, also crumbled, and wooden beams and broken tiles rained down!

In the brief exchange, Mo Tianhen's internal organs were already injured by the recoil, but he ignored it, focusing all his strength on slaying evil!
In a flash, "Sword Severing the Path of Evil" tore through Jin Chengfeng's protective aura, and the blade of Mo Wu Chunqiu's sword was already inches from his forehead
; with just a little more force, it would cleave his head in two!

Seeing this, Jin Chengfeng's eyes widened in horror, his body trembling uncontrollably, and he let out his first
scream of terror!

Just then, a loud roar rang out, and a figure slammed into Jin Chengfeng from the side, sending him flying
! Mo Wuchunqiu, now without resistance, struck down like lightning, instantly splattering blood everywhere as the man was cut in two at the waist!
Jin Chengfeng, aided by this unexpected turn of events, narrowly escaped. Still reeling from the shock, he looked back and witnessed a scene that horrified him! The
person who had pushed him away, only to be cleaved in two by Mo Tianhen, was none other than his son—Jin
Chengqian !

Jin Chengqian's remaining half-body lay prostrate before him, crying out, "Father…it hurts…
it hurts…" Behind him, his internal organs spilled onto the ground, a gruesome sight of blood staining the earth.
He had died on the spot in mere moments!

"Foolish son...foolish son...if you wanted to save me, you should have pushed him...push him..." Watching his
son die so tragically before his eyes, Jin Chengfeng's face was streaked with tears. He had never imagined his life would be
in danger, much less that the one who would risk his life to save him was his son, already past thirty but still
lecherous and playful!

Mo Tianhen stared blankly at the corpse he had cleaved in two. It wasn't the first time he'd seen such a scene, but
the first time he'd personally created it. Although Jin Chengfeng had ordered the massacre of his entire family, he had never intended to retaliate. He
only wanted to seek justice from the mastermind behind the conspiracy. Unexpectedly, today, first Qin Youshu, then Jin Chengqian—in the fight against Jin
Chengfeng, he had already taken two unrelated lives!

Just as Mo Tianhen was deeply shocked, Jin Chengfeng burst into laughter, his energy surging, and
he said to him in a frenzied manner, "Very good, Huyan Nixin was right, you really are a menace! I killed your whole family, you killed
my son, very good, very good, you lowly dog dared to kill my son, very good..." At this point, Jin Chengfeng's
eyes sharpened, and he unleashed a palm strike, roaring loudly, "I don't want your pleas for mercy! I will kill you a thousand times!
Ten thousand times! To pay for my son's life!"

This palm strike was completely different from before. Jin Chengfeng was now driven by murderous intent, and he was no longer holding back. His
only was to take the life of this "menace" before him and avenge his beloved son!

Mo Tianhen was surprised by Jin Chengfeng's sudden change in attack, and he was also exhausted. He could only hold his sword horizontally to block
the attack, but he did not expect that the palm strike to be so powerful that it bent Mo Wuchunqiu and struck him in the chest through the sword!

This attack, though separated by a thick iron sword, still possessed sixty percent of its power. Mo Tianhen felt a sharp pain in his chest, his internal energy churning,
he lost his balance, coughed up blood, and flew backward!

"This... is this the full power of a first-rate master...?" Falling to the ground, Mo Tianhen felt that both his body
and mind had reached their limits, making further combat impossible. Facing a furious enemy and the hatred of his own blood feud, what should he do?

His mind raced with countless thoughts, but he couldn't find a single way to defeat his enemy. Mo Tianhen endured the pain throughout his body, barely managing
to get up , his heart filled with resentment and defiance, all concentrated in his eyes!

His only remaining strength was his indomitable fighting spirit and the courage to uphold justice! As long as he lived, these two would endure forever!

Seeing the boy's unyielding and resolute eyes, Jin Chengfeng clenched his fists and roared angrily, "You're determined to die,
so 'll give you a hand!"

Mo Tianhen also raised his head and puffed out his chest, proudly replying, "Even if I die, you won't make me submit!"

Jin Chengfeng's face turned red as he roared, "Who the hell wants you to submit! I only want your life!"
With that , Jin Chengfeng frantically channeled his inner energy, swinging both fists simultaneously. The energy shot out like a tornado, its power shaking the heavens and the earth.
The houses in Jinqian Manor shook violently and collapsed one after another. The servants, bewildered, screamed and fled, as if the end of the world had begun! Mo

Tianhen knew that if he were hit by this move, there would be no chance of survival, but he refused to retreat a step. He proudly drew his sword to meet the attack, forcibly
gathering his last bit of spirit and energy, intending to fight to the death! Just as the two were about to unleash their ultimate moves, a powerful palm strike came from afar! Jin Chengfeng felt the pressure of the palm strike was overwhelming. He hurriedly gathered all his energy and turned around to block it with all his might, only to see his energy instantly dissipate like a violent storm! Jin Chengfeng staggered back several steps, falling sideways onto the steps of the main hall, a mouthful of blood spraying like mist across the sky ! "Who is it!?" His ultimate attack had been so easily neutralized; Jin Chengfeng roared in shock. But from the source of the palm strike, a radiant light flowed, and holy energy soared into the sky. A peerless figure, standing on a colorful lotus, descended from the heavens amidst clouds and auspicious omens! A solemn verse accompanied by a high-pitched and majestic voice resounded—"Heaven and earth are ruthless, I will become a Buddha. All beings return to the other shore of Tathagata!"

As the poem ended, so did the figure. The instant the figure touched the ground, the surrounding area exploded, and the earth trembled violently, as if unable to bear its weight!

In the bright light, a person draped in a kasaya, with golden relics gathered in his hair, a crimson dot between his brows
, and graying hair hanging down his temples, appeared. His appearance was solemn and righteous, and it was none other than the Buddha that Mo Tianhen had encountered at the temple—the Other Shore of All Beings
, Lie Rulai!

"Senior!" Mo Tianhen was overjoyed to see Lie Rulai arrive.

Lie Rulai bowed to him and said, "Benefactor Mo, are you alright?"

Mo Tianhen hurriedly shook his head and said, "I'm fine, I'm fine..." But halfway through his sentence, his legs gave way and he knelt on the ground.
He had already been seriously injured and exhausted, and had only been able to stand until now by his strong faith and righteousness. Now that he saw
reinforcements arrive, he felt relieved and could no longer hold on. Lie Rulai stepped forward and pressed his hand on Mo Tianhen's shoulder, slowly
channeling a stream of pure Buddhist energy into his body. Mo Tianhen, feeling slightly better, was about to look up and thank him when he saw Jin Chengfeng striding forward,
attacking with a palm strike. He hurriedly shouted, "Be careful!"

Unexpectedly, Lie Rulai didn't even turn his head, flicking his sleeve and raising his palm to meet Jin Chengfeng's furious attack! The moment their palms clashed,
the shattered hall shook violently, and the broken walls collapsed once more! Lie Rulai remained unmoved, his feet sinking half an inch, while
Jin Chengfeng —spitting blood and flying backward!

Jin Chengfeng landed in a sorry state, the Eightfold Divine Metal resounding with a "thud," making his back ache
. He looked at Lie Rulai in panic. If Lie Rulai had the advantage of a sneak attack in the first move, and he was no match for him, it would be understandable. But just now,
he had used his full strength, yet he was easily repelled by the newcomer's single palm strike. The difference in their strength was like heaven and earth
!

"You stinking bald monk, do you want to meddle in other people's business?" Jin Chengfeng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said angrily.

Lie Rulai withdrew his palm that had been used to transfer Qi, turned around and put his palms together, saying, "Benefactor Jin, this humble monk has come here only to advise you—
to turn back."

Jin Chengfeng asked in confusion, "Turn back? Turn back to what? If you want to chat with me, step aside first, let me kill this
brat, and then we can talk slowly!" As he spoke, he was about to step forward.

Lie Rulai remained unmoved, taking a step to the side and blocking Mo Tianhen's path. He chanted a Buddhist prayer, saying, "Those who commit murder
will reap the consequences."

Jin Chengfeng, wary of Lie Rulai's skills, immediately stopped and dared not advance, angrily shouting, "Bald monk, stop spouting
nonsense! I don't understand!"

Lie Rulai remained calm and composed, saying, "Benefactor Jin, you have been a businessman for many years. To achieve profit, you may use some business
tactics , which is understandable as long as you don't commit serious crimes." Then, his half-closed Buddhist eyes suddenly opened, and he said firmly, "But in recent years
, you have been buying and selling people for your own pleasure, causing countless innocent families to be broken, loved ones to be separated, and separated by death. This is a grave breach of morality, and
this humble monk cannot remain silent and turn a blind eye!"

Jin Chengfeng scoffed, "Meddlesome bald monk, how I make my money is none of your
business!"

Lie Rulai retorted, "Is money really that important?"

Upon hearing this, Jin Chengfeng couldn't help but burst into laughter. He scoffed, "Bald monk, are you trying to make me laugh to death?
Look at those poor Confucian scholars, why are they fighting tooth and nail to become officials? Because being an official means power, and power means money!
You Buddhists always consider yourselves superior, but building temples and performing rituals, including the food you eat for your practice, all cost money! Without money,
all your talk of great benevolence and righteousness, of helping the world, is just a joke! So,
the most important thing in this world is money. With money, you have everything!" Lie Rulai shook his head sadly, "Having money doesn't
mean having everything. You know what you've lost."

Jin Chengfeng scoffed, "So what? I got what I wanted, but lost what I didn't want! What
bullshit about kindness, integrity, and compassion? That's all you hypocrites use to deceive people. Who the hell cares
to help those lowly, inferior people?"

Lie Rulai closed his eyes and said in a deep voice, "All people are equal. What is there to noble or lowly?"

"Ha!" came another disdainful laugh. Jin Chengfeng retorted, "Forget about social status. What would the world need an emperor for?
What would your three religions need a leader for? Humans are inherently divided into noble and lowly. The superior are born destined to command the inferior, while
the inferior are born only fit to be driven by the superior like dogs!"

"Sigh..." With a soft sigh, Lie Rulai slowly lowered his hands, saying helplessly, "If you are still willing to repent,
and from now on engage in honest business, wholeheartedly do good, and contribute your efforts to the common people, perhaps you can wash away your past karmic retribution and
regain your purity." Upon hearing this, Mo Tianhen knew that Lie Rulai did not want to commit unnecessary killing and hoped to persuade Jin Chengfeng to abandon evil and do good. Given
the wealth of Jinqian Manor, if Jin Chengfeng were willing to do so, it would be a great favor to the common people. But if he
truly did so, seeking revenge, wouldn't he be at odds with the well-being of the people? Thinking of this, he was
deeply , unsure of what to choose.

Unexpectedly, Jin Chengfeng scoffed, "Change? Change what? I run my own business, why should I listen to you?
Those lowly people are nothing but tools for me to make money, and you actually want me to give them the money I earn? On what grounds?
You keep talking about contributing to the common people, but I see you're covered in gold, why haven't you ever thought about becoming a real bald monk and
giving your head to them to spend?"

"Sigh..." Another sigh escaped Lie Rulai's lips as he slowly said, "I know you've been immersed in power and lust for many years,
and in your high position , you've long since lost all sense of morality and law, feeling that you are the only one worthy of respect. But you've taken thousands of lives, yet
you feel no remorse, instead taking it all for granted. With such a mindset, you have no chance of redemption!"

Jin Chengfeng sensed something amiss in Lie Rulai's tone and trembled, asking, "What are you going to do?"

Lie Rulai chanted a Buddhist prayer, clasped his hands together again, and said, "It seems that Lie Rulai cannot save you today, only
kill to sever your evil!"

Upon hearing the name "Lie Rulai," Jin Chengfeng shuddered and staggered back several steps,
exclaiming in disbelief, "You...you are Lie Rulai?"

"Indeed, this humble monk."

Receiving confirmation, Jin Chengfeng gasped. The monk before him was none other than Lie Rulai,
the number one martial artist in the Central Plains, on par with the Chaos Gentleman, the pinnacle of Buddhist martial arts, and the strongest of the three religions—the
fearsome ! He had heard that this man hated evil and was utterly
merciless towards those who committed crimes, showing no compassion whatsoever. If they could not be enlightened and taught, he would surely punish them! Facing him today, even with his unparalleled
strength , what chance did he have of victory?

Thinking of this, Jin Chengfeng's street-smart nature immediately surfaced, yet he was still unwilling to accept it, and asked in alarm:
"Don't you Buddhists emphasize compassion and refrain from killing? What? Do you intend to break the precepts and start killing?"

Lie Rulai replied: "If you are unwilling to do good, I will spare your life, but many more people will suffer at your hands in the future!"
" How can one speak of cultivating Buddhahood with a pure heart if one condones evil and wickedness? The Martial Buddha is never bound by rules. If evil people run rampant and the good are destroyed, the
Martial Buddha will fight evil with evil, punish evil with violence, and stop evil with killing!" With that, the Martial Buddha slightly raised his palm,
a lotus flower , and slowly walked towards Jin Chengfeng. This seemingly peaceful gesture made Jin Chengfeng feel an unprecedented
pressure!

Jin Chengfeng's legs went weak with fear, and he knelt on the ground, kowtowing repeatedly, tears streaming down his face, saying, "Master! Master!
I know I was wrong, I know I was wrong, please spare me!" He crawled to the Martial Buddha's feet,
embracing his legs and pleading, "I promise I will never do evil again. I will give half of my earnings—no, eighty percent—eighty
percent to the poor…no, the poor! Please, don't kill me!"

Seeing Jin Chengfeng so disregarding his dignity and begging for mercy, Mo Tianhen felt a strange unease. Whether it was due to a blood feud or
his actions, he felt an intense hatred for this old scoundrel, unable to muster even a shred of pity. Lie Rulai said
, "Well done," but closed his eyes, clasped his hands together, and stood still, making no further move.

Just then, an unexpected turn of events occurred! Jin Chengfeng's body suddenly shone with countless golden rays, dazzling beyond compare, and a
tremendous burst of energy exploded out, completely leveling the ruins of the main hall! Mo Tianhen, unable to withstand the force,
was instantly blasted several feet away by the shockwave!

Amidst the wind, a vicious voice rang out: "You stinking bald monk! Die!" Then came a
deafening raising a cloud of dust, splitting the earth, and shaking the heavens and earth!

"Senior!" Mo Tianhen cried out in alarm. With such a powerful attack, Jin Chengfeng must have used all his strength. Caught off
guard, how could Lie Rulai possibly survive?

As the dust settled and the light dimmed, the Buddha's figure stood firmly, catching Jin Chengfeng's attacking punch with a single palm.
He coldly said, "If you truly wanted to beg for mercy, why would you start gathering strength while walking? You are truly beyond saving!"

Jin Chengfeng was so frightened that he sat down on the ground, retreating backward on all fours. His fear was even greater than when he was
beaten half to death years ago! Among the Eight Elements of Divine Gold, the "Crimson Gold Waistband," "Diamond Pendant," "Crystal Gold Thumb Ring," and "Silver
Knee Bindings" all have the ability to temper the body and enhance internal strength. Among them, the "Crimson Gold Waistband" can store internal strength for
use at any time. In that move just now, he forcefully used all his true energy, combining the power of the Eight Elements, and unleashed all the internal strength he had stored up over the years
. Who would have thought that the result would be so unbelievable!

"No, no... Master, I was just playing around, just playing around... Please, spare me... Spare me
..." This time, he was genuinely begging for mercy. However, Lie Rulai slowly stepped forward and said, "A deadly strike filled with murderous intent
is just 'playing around' in your heart. You regard other people's lives as trivial. How can I let you live and cause trouble?"
After saying that, he raised his palm to strike!

At this moment, Mo Tianhen hurriedly shouted, "Master, wait!" Upon

hearing this, Lie Rulai stopped his move and asked, "What else does Benefactor Mo have to say?"

Mo Tianhen said, "He still owes Tianhen a question, concerning the whereabouts of his mother. Please allow me to ask him."

Upon hearing this, Jin Chengfeng had a sudden inspiration, as if he had grasped a lifeline. He hurriedly said, "Yes! Yes! If you spare my
life, I will definitely tell you where your mother is!" His business acumen was deeply rooted, and even at this moment, he was thinking of an equal
exchange.

Mo Tianhen hesitated, torn between agreeing to the attack and his unwillingness to lose news of
his mother or spare her life to continue causing harm.

But then he heard Lie Rulai say, "No need." With a flick of his wrist, golden light burst forth, emanating the supreme holy energy of Buddhism,
pure and solemn. Jin Chengfeng was terrified and turned to flee. However, before he could take two steps, Lie Rulai's immense palm energy was already upon
him! The sound of metal shattering, accompanied by screams of terror, filled the air. Jin Chengfeng's treasured "Eight Elements of Divine Gold"

crumbled like fragile paper under Lie Rulai's palm, scattering into countless tiny gold fragments,
a scene of utter devastation, devoid of its former brilliance! Having lost his treasure, Jin Chengfeng's body was left unprotected, and he was instantly struck down by the holy power of Buddhism,
falling to the ground!

A business tycoon, a proud and powerful ruler, though he considered himself invincible and viewed the masses as worthless, could not escape
the judgment of justice. He was sent to the other side of the Yellow Springs by the Buddha of all beings!

[The End]

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