One punch calms the storm, no gods in the world

Chapter 76: Death of Long Yuanzheng

At twelve o'clock in the evening, Su Ti arrived at the station.

After arriving at the station, he said goodbye to Xu Jun and his daughter, took a taxi as quickly as possible, and headed to Long Yuanzheng's villa in the suburbs.

Mingguang City is not big and there is no traffic jam at night. It only took half an hour for the vehicle to reach the suburban villa area.

When he arrived at Long Yuanzheng's villa, Su Ti was stunned.

Although he had expected it, his heart still sank when he saw the door of the villa being knocked open and the potholes inside the villa as if it had been attacked.

After paying the money and getting off the car, Suti stood at the gate of the villa for a long time and finally walked in.

Twelve hours ago, in Mingguang City, Long Yuanzheng’s villa.

The sky is overcast and a rainstorm is coming.

On the rooftop of the third floor of the villa, Long Yuanzheng was still wearing his white martial arts uniform, his tall body standing on the edge of the rooftop.

He looked calmly, with his hands behind his back, looking in the direction of the former South Holy Gate, while Uncle Liang stood faithfully behind him.

"Yao Juan, have you left yet?"

A rainstorm was approaching, and the air was filled with a depressing atmosphere. Long Yuanzheng's voice broke the depressing silence.

"Master, I arranged for her to leave this morning. She should have left Nanjiang Province by now."

Hearing Uncle Liang's address, Long Yuanzheng turned around and saw the loyalty that had never changed on Uncle Liang's old face.

"If I remember correctly, you haven't called me that in nine years."

"For ten years, ever since you took up the banner of Longmen, I have been calling you the Sect Master."

As he spoke, Uncle Liang's eyes turned red and a little moist.

He had watched him grow up, step by step from a carefree young boy practicing martial arts to this middle-aged man with gray hair and a wealth of experience.

“It’s been ten years.”

Long Yuanzheng looked at the sky covered with dark clouds and sighed.

Of the Three Saints of Nanmen, three close brothers, he was the only one left ten years ago.

No one knows what kind of pressure the once high-spirited and energetic Long Yuanzheng has been under during these ten years.

The eldest brother who disappeared, the third brother who was poisoned and assassinated in the struggle for power, the disciples he was once proud of were killed, the elders who watched him grow up died tragically, the blood debts of his disciples, and the fragmented Nanshengmen, the broken medicine inheritance of Longmen
With such despair, Long Yuanzheng managed to hold on for another ten years.

In the past ten years, he has searched various channels and methods, but has not found the medicine to complete the sect's limit-breaking martial arts "Golden Python Transformation into Dragon".

Although this is normal, because it is not just him. As early as two hundred years ago when Xia was just established, Longmen’s medicinal ingredients had begun to be stretched, and the masters of successive generations have been searching for them, but to no avail.

It was not easy for Long Yuanzheng to find the medicinal ingredient within ten years, which had not been found by several generations of sect leaders for two hundred years.

But having said that, a sect without extraordinary martial arts will eventually decline, and both Long Yuanzheng and Liang Bo are well aware of this.

Nanshengmen was the last glory of Longmen, but now, Longmen is destined to decline.
While the two were talking, a number of black cars had surrounded the villa.

One by one, young men wearing black uniforms with bloody fists embroidered on their chests, with strong bodies and fierce faces, walked out of the cars and lined up outside the villa, surrounding it tightly.

Others were men and women wearing white martial arts uniforms with silver snake patterns on their clothes. There were fewer of them, but each of them had a cold and sharp gaze, and they were responsible for defending key positions.

Looking at these people arriving, Long Yuanzheng had a blank expression on his face.

Ten years ago, for the sake of Longmen's inheritance, he chose to give in and endured for ten years.

But now, facing his former enemy, he is not going to retreat anymore.

Let’s put an end to all the grudges today!

Turning to look at Uncle Liang, Long Yuanzheng's eyes were filled with a hint of determination.

"The one standing here today is no longer the former Young Master of Longmen, but only the Master of Longmen!"

He held his right hand with his left hand and saluted to Uncle Liang with his fists clasped.

"Elder Liang!"

There was also iron-like determination in Uncle Liang's eyes, and he also clasped his fists and said.

"Master Long."

"please."

"please."

The gate outside the villa had been knocked open by a large off-road vehicle.

A group of four people, accompanied by a large number of disciples, walked in from the main gate.

Long Yuanzheng and Liang Bo were already waiting for them at the door of the villa.

Long Yuanzheng stood in the front, not even looking at the Death Fist Society members and Silver Ring Sect disciples who were rushing over and surrounding them, and his eyes were only on the four people in front.

Standing in front of Long Yuanzheng were none other than the three extraordinary masters of the Silver Ring Sect and the president of the Death Fist Society, Black Death Fist Li Zong.

The five of them just stared at each other quietly. Although no one said a word, the smell of gunpowder in the air was getting thicker and thicker.

After a while, the leader of Yinhuan Sect, Chang Wuji, spoke. He had a bun like the ancients, a white face without a beard, and long slender fingers. He spoke coldly at this time.

"Long Yuanzheng, you are also a person of character. I will give you one last chance. If you give up the past grudges and help us integrate the Southern Saint Sect, I can spare your life."

Hearing this, Long Yuanzheng laughed loudly, his laughter was unrestrained and wild, and the sound was as loud as thunder.

"Chang Wuji, you are a coward who doesn't even dare to fight on stage, and you actually have the nerve to yell at me?"

"You want to integrate the Southern Saint Sect? Ten years ago, if you had gone on stage to compete in a proper manner and won the position of Sect Master in an upright manner, what would have been wrong with your Silver Ring Sect taking charge of the Southern Saint Sect?!"

"But you didn't dare! You were afraid that you couldn't win! So you did that dirty thing of poisoning and framing me. Now you talk to me about integrating the Southern Saint Sect. Ask yourself, are you worthy?!"

"enough!"

Hearing Long Yuanzheng's angry curse, Liu Tianhao shouted to interrupt him.

What happened back then was indeed dishonorable for the Yinhuan Sect, and it would not be pleasant for the disciples to hear about it, so Liu Tianhao interrupted them directly.

"Long Yuanzheng, it seems that you are unwilling to surrender? In that case, then you can die!"

Hearing this, a fierce fighting spirit flashed in Long Yuanzheng's eyes. He had been waiting for this moment for ten whole years!
"If you have the ability, come on!"

Long Yuanzheng shouted loudly, and a large amount of white gas rushed into his mouth and nose like rivers returning to the sea. His body suddenly grew larger after inhaling a large amount of air. Before it completely grew to its maximum size, he took a step and attacked fiercely!

With a punch, Long Yuanzheng's clothes exploded and he hit the opponent with terrifying momentum.

Seeing Long Yuanzheng's fist rushing towards them, the three extraordinary masters of the Yinhuan Sect snorted coldly and retreated one after another.

After not seeing him for ten years, this guy's temper is still as violent and cruel as it was back then. He actually dared to attack the four extraordinary masters alone!

Your courage is commendable, but it's a pity that you are just seeking your own death!
boom!
The three people from the Yinhuan Gate retreated, but one person did not retreat.

Li Zong slapped his chest suddenly, and the Black Death Fist, a martial art that broke the limit, was activated suddenly. The next second, he punched out, and his body, which had expanded to two meters, collided with Long Yuanzheng's huge body, which had completely grown to two meters and six.

Li Zong's fist was big enough, but Long Yuanzheng's fist was more than twice as big. When their fists collided with each other, it was just like the fists of an adult and a baby colliding together!
Li Zong also kept retreating in this collision, his feet plowing the ground, and was knocked back three meters by a punch!

"Long Yuanzheng!"

Li Zong raised his head. At this moment, his whole body was covered with a lot of black bloodshot, which made him look extremely ferocious. Even his face and the whites of his eyes were covered with black bloodshot, like a terrifying demon! "You allowed your followers to commit murder and kill my son. Today, I will make you pay with blood!"

Hearing this, Long Yuanzheng laughed even more wildly.

"Li Zong, you confuse right and wrong and do all kinds of evil things, you deserve your punishment! How many people your son has killed and you never care? You get angry when someone kills your son?!"

The power from Long Yuanzheng's fist was getting stronger and stronger. Li Zong's face changed drastically and he was beginning to lose strength.

"People like you are no different from the Yinhuan Sect. Give me your life!"

boom!
Long Yuanzheng twisted his waist and exerted force, and Li Zong was blasted away like a cannonball.

Some young and strong men from the Death Boxing Club who were originally standing at the back were smashed away by Li Zong like bowling balls, with their bones and tendons broken and blood spitting out of their mouths.

Li Minggui, who had also come over to participate in the siege, yelled when he saw this.

"Everyone, disperse! This is a battle between extraordinary warriors. Those who have not reached the inner training level should not approach!"

A large number of members of the Death Fist Club quickly retreated. Although they were all high-level fighters in the Death Fist Club, most of them had not even reached the level of connectivity.

Maybe one of them can beat five or six ordinary people, but in front of extraordinary masters, they are no different from ordinary people. The aftermath of the battle is enough to seriously injure or even kill them.

Most of the people from the Dead Fist Society retreated, and only a few elite boxers were still standing in the front. Their number was very small. In comparison, there were many more internal martial artists from the Silver Ring Sect, dozens of them.

However, their purpose of coming here was not to participate in the war, but to plunder the enemy and observe the battles between extraordinary masters.

The main combatants include the three extraordinary masters of the Silver Ring Sect, plus Li Zong, which is completely enough.

Li Zong was knocked away by a punch. Just as Long Yuanzheng was about to chase him, three silver soft swords suddenly rushed out with a hazy glow that vibrated at high speed, piercing towards his eyes, armpits, back and other vital parts!

"Silver Dragon Sword Technique!"

Seeing these three soft swords vibrating at high speed, even Long Yuanzheng, who had mastered the Copper Skin Skill at the advanced level and the Golden Python Transformation Dragon Skill which greatly increased his strength and defense by swelling his body, did not dare to take them head-on.

He just exhaled and shouted loudly.

The violent python roars!
The roar of the violent python in the form of Golden Python Transforming into Dragon was extremely powerful. The grass under his feet was blown away directly, and the emerald green grass leaves were shaken into powder in mid-air. People within a dozen meters around him covered their ears with expressions of pain.

The three extraordinary masters of the Silver Ring Gate, who had stabbed him in the vitals with swords just a second ago, had disappeared.

The Silver Ring Sect's limit-breaking martial arts excels in speed. After realizing something was wrong, they had already escaped from the attack range of Long Yuanzheng's violent python roar.

However, this does not mean that their attack on Long Yuanzheng has ended, it has just begun.

Long Yuanzheng had just shouted and forced back the three extraordinary people from the Silver Ring Sect, and was about to rush forward to deal with Li Zong, when...
Bang bang bang!
The sound of bowstrings hitting each other was heard frequently, and a dense stream of steel balls and crossbow arrows shot towards Long Yuanzheng. It turned out that the members of the Death Fist Club brought by Li Zong had opened fire!

A large number of military-grade bows and crossbows were fired at the same time. The intensive attacks hindered Long Yuanzheng's movements. He could only protect his head with both hands, and a series of crackling sounds came from his body.

After a round of volleys, the remaining clothes on Long Yuanzheng's body were torn to shreds, and there were many bruises and fingernail-sized holes on his skin.

Although his defense was strong, he was still unable to withstand the powerful crossbow, which was as powerful as a bullet at close range, and was slightly injured.

"Reload! Load all the armor-piercing crossbows and prepare for the second round!"

Seeing that the first round of volleys had achieved good results, not only forcing Long Yuanzheng to retreat but also leaving him with minor injuries, Li Minggui immediately ordered the second round of shooting.

The Death Fist Society is a mafia gang, and the Silver Ring Sect is an assassination sect. Their characteristic is that they will use any means necessary to achieve their goals.

What rules of the underworld? As long as they can achieve their goals, they will throw them all out of their minds!

Even if it was four extraordinary masters fighting one, they brought many forces under their command to help. If it weren't for the strict ban on guns in the Xia country and the inability to obtain firearms, I'm afraid that what surrounded Long Yuanzheng today would not be dozens of crossbows, but dozens of guns!
The faces of the Death Fist Club members who switched to crossbows turned red. They were extremely excited to be able to hunt down such an extraordinary master.

"You dare to hurt the sect master, you are seeking death!"

At this moment, an old figure suddenly rushed into the crowd at the back and started fighting with the Death Fist Society members who were holding crossbows!

Although he was old, he was extremely powerful. Every punch and kick he made caused the crossbowmen to break bones and tendons, and spit out blood.

However, Liang Bo's heroic charge led to an encirclement and attack by the disciples of the Silver Ring Sect.

Soft swords popped out from their sleeves, and six deacons and elders in the Hunyuan realm rushed towards Liang Bo and surrounded him. The soft swords in their hands kept flying, and they formed a sword formation and strangled him madly.

Although Long Yuanzheng wanted to provide support, he was held back by the three extraordinary people from the Yinhuan Sect and Li Zong.

Their fighting style was extremely cautious, with four of them taking turns to attack. Each of them would attack and rescue the enemy while also dividing them at the same time, constantly consuming Long Yuanzheng's strength, leaving wounds on his body, and not giving him any chance to attack.

Long Yuanzheng's injuries continued to accumulate, he was furious, and his fighting style became more and more ferocious. He wanted to exchange his life for one of the four extraordinary people several times, and die together with them!
But Chang Wuji and others had long been on guard against this point of Long Yuanzheng. They would rather fail than give Long Yuanzheng any chance to exchange his life with them.

Anyway, there were four of them. If it were three or two, Long Yuanzheng would still have a great chance of saving his life. But four people joined forces to besiege a transcendent, and they were so cautious and well-prepared. Long Yuanzheng's chances were really slim.

Long Yuanzheng's four golden python moves were launched continuously with terrifying power, but Yinhuanmen, as Longmen's old enemy, was already very familiar with Longmen's moves, had a response plan, and passed on the response experience to Li Zong.

Among Long Yuanzheng's four Golden Python moves, the only one that can temporarily break the deadlock is the Violent Python Roar.

However, after several consecutive roars of the python were neutralized by the four people without success, Long Yuanzheng's throat was completely hoarse and he could no longer roar.
Without this killer move, the attacks of the Yinhuanmen and others became more unscrupulous. The high-speed vibrating soft swords kept bursting blood on Long Yuanzheng's body, leaving scars.

At the same time, because of the involvement of the three extraordinary people from the Silver Ring Gate, Li Zong's fists continued to bombard Long Yuanzheng, leaving special black fist marks.

This is the ultimate power of his Black Death Fist, a martial art that breaks through limitations!
After launching the Limit-Breaking Martial Arts, Li Zong's physical fitness not only increased significantly, but each of his punches also carried terrifying penetrating force and poison. When hitting the opponent, the poison would remain inside the opponent's body because of the penetrating force, forming a fist evil that would continuously destroy the opponent's body.

The horrible poison entered Long Yuanzheng's body through each punch, forming a fist poison that continuously spread along Long Yuanzheng's subcutaneous blood vessels into his body, destroying his flesh and internal organs.

And it's not over yet.

A trickle of purple blood flowed out from Long Yuanzheng's sword wound. This was the sword poison of the Yinhuan Sect, which could paralyze the flesh and corrode the internal organs. It also had a strong effect on extraordinary masters.

Long Yuanzheng was besieged by four extraordinary people and was poisoned. His speed and strength decreased at a rate visible to the naked eye.

Liang Bo's body had already fallen to the ground, his body covered with sword marks. Before he died, he used up all his life, seriously injured a master of the Silver Ring Sect, delayed the crossbow team of the Death Fist Society, and bought some time for Long Yuanzheng.

But it's no use anymore.
boom!
A rain of arrows came, and the three extraordinary people from the Silver Ring Gate and Li Zong retreated together. Long Yuanzheng's huge body was pierced by countless armor-piercing arrows.

After this wave of arrows, Long Yuanzheng had no strength left. He half-knelt on the ground, his eyes wide open, his body full of arrows.

Purple poisonous blood flowed out from various wounds, taking away his physical strength. The black poisonous blood had already corroded his heart, causing his blood vessels to begin to turn black and his vision to become increasingly blurred.

At this time, the three extraordinary people from the Silver Ring Sect and Li Zong no longer moved forward, because due to Long Yuanzheng's injuries and poisoning, his death was a foregone conclusion, it was only a matter of time.

If they go forward, they might be counterattacked by the enemy before their death, so it is better to be cautious.

Swish!
Another shower of arrows rained down, and Long Yuanzheng's huge body fell down completely. Without the power to maintain the "Golden Python Transformation into Dragon Technique", his body began to shrink until it reached the size of a normal person.

He was hit by countless arrows and fell to the ground. In his last moments, blood gushed out of Long Yuanzheng's mouth. He looked at the gray sky and his eyes began to lose their luster.

He had known that this would be his ending. From the moment he dared to stay in Mingguang City to fight against the Yinhuan Sect, he knew that his end would be death.

He just felt a pity that he did not kill one or two enemies before his death to avenge the deaths of his disciples at the hands of the Yinhuan Sect.

"Life is full of disappointments. I didn't complete the Golden Python Transformation into a Dragon Technique until the end, but I did leave a little spark of fire for Longmen. I can't say that I am a failure as the leader of Longmen."

Long Yuanzheng could no longer feel his body at this time, but the sense of debt and guilt in his heart was growing stronger and stronger.

To say that he has nothing to feel guilty about is a lie. He has let down too many people in his life.
After the disappearance of his eldest brother, he was unable to inherit his will and revitalize the Southern Saint Sect.
The leader of the sect failed to guard against the villain before the competition, which led to the poisoning and assassination of his third brother. In the end, he was unable to avenge his third brother.
He was unable to avenge the First Elder, the Second Elder, Xiaojiu, Luo An, Shanshan and other disciples who died because of the Yinhuan Sect.

Failed to complete the medicinal ingredients for the Golden Python Transformation into Dragon Technique
The last and most guilty thing was that he did not choose to live and teach his apprentice well.

Thinking of the eldest disciple who had left, and the younger disciple who was newly recruited but looked very much like his eldest brother when he was young, Long Yuanzheng's eyes flashed with deep guilt and then slowly closed.

"I'm sorry, Yao Juan, I'm sorry, Su Ti, please forgive Master for being so willful and unable to..."

Before he could finish his last sentence, Long Yuanzheng's consciousness sank into eternal darkness.

(End of this chapter)