Mutated Tao

After a brief rest, the drum sounds resumed, and the flesh mill started turning once again. But this time, it was completely different from before.

On Bai Lingmiao’s side, everyone was extremely excited, attempting to receive fatal injuries so they could die with the Saintess’s blessing.

A group of chicken-feet men wearing veils on their faces noticed something was amiss. They attempted to surround Bai Lingmiao.

The White Lotus followers were not to be underestimated. They quickly formed an array with Bai Lingmiao at the center.

Meanwhile, on the other side, something began to bulge beneath the ground of flesh, stealthily moving toward Bai Lingmiao.

Before it could get closer, a streak of red descended from the sky and slammed into the bulge. Foul-smelling blood quickly seeped out of the soil with a squelch.

Li Huowang stepped forward and crushed a head beneath him. He wiped the blood off his face with his hand. “I made it in time!”

When they saw him, the nearby Dharma Sect followers roared in anger. They changed direction and rushed toward Li Huowang.

“Ha!” Li Huowang opened his arms and pushed outward. Within several meters centered around him, the Dharma Sect followers were crushed into an indistinguishable pulp of flesh and blood.

After clearing the area, Li Huowang found himself facing three Grand Witches. Above them, blood started dripping incessantly.

Li Huowang looked at them and laughed happily. “You are all finished!”

The next moment, Li Sui appeared behind them. The father and daughter simultaneously exerted their strength and charged toward the three Grand Witches.

Just as they collided, a low rumble of thunder echoed from the sky. Boom! Boom! Boom!

Li Huowang twisted his throttle sharply and rode his motorcycle high over a pile of debris. He landed heavily on Orange Isle's unfinished asphalt road.

Dark red blood seeped through the cracks in his helmet and dripped down his bulletproof vest to the ground.

Deep in Orange Isle, he heard gunshots and engine noises. Soon, he saw the enemy—the projections of the foreign Simings! They were engaged in combat!

Li Huowang pulled out a military knife and slashed it forcefully into the motorcycle’s front. “It’s time to cut off their retreat and beat them!”

His motorcycle hummed as its speed approached the limit of 320.

Someone emerged from the side and attempted to block him. Li Huowang twisted the throttle, making his motorcycle collide with them and directly rip them into two.

Amidst the rain of blood, he charged into the enemy like a bowling ball and caused a storm of flesh and blood.

The enemy clearly didn’t expect Li Huowang to suddenly join the fray, causing chaos. They had assumed he was stuck in the psychiatric hospital.

Li Huowang braved the hail of bullets and broke through to Wu Qi’s RV. He leaned against the vehicle. “I’m here to help you!”

“Cut the crap! The situation is dire! I don’t know what’s going on with these guys. They’ve gone mad!” Chen Hongyu replied grimly.

“Where’s the Three Pure Ones?” Li Huowang wiped the blood off his helmet and asked the others.

“Who?”

“Qing Wanglai.”

“He said he went to find you! But since you came back, who knows where he went!” Zhao Lei said with a grimace.

Li Huowang glanced at the encirclement in the distance and the enemies hiding behind the car cover, quickly making up his mind.

Without hesitation, Li Huowang climbed onto Wu Qi’s RV and quickly turned the steering wheel to charge toward the encirclement ahead. He stepped firmly on the accelerator, though all the glass was shattered.

The vehicle was under constant fire, causing the tires to burst and the hood to smoke and catch fire.

Boom! The RV slammed into their black car and caused the vehicle to explode, sending flames soaring into the sky.

While everyone ran clear from the raging flames, Li Huowang, who was currently engulfed in the fire, charged out of the blaze with twin knives and directly sliced off an enemy’s head.

Li Huowang was going to rush toward the next person, but a towering figure appeared before him.

He raised his foot and kicked hard at Li Huowang’s stomach, causing him to slam against the charred car frame.

“What the heck kind of projection are you?!” Li Huowang yelled angrily. He endured the sharp pain in his abdomen and charged with his knife toward the figure.

The opponent sprayed Li Huowang’s chest with a machine gun, and more blood seeped from the cracks of his helmet.

Li Huowang staggered and fell, but he flung the dagger forcefully, embedding it into the opponent’s chest.

“Come on! Again!” Li Huowang struggled to stand and looked at the corpses on the ground. The others finally began to retreat, gradually fading into the darkness of the unfinished buildings.

“Hahaha! We won! You’ll never take over our world!” Li Huowang laughed out loud.

“Yeah, yeah, you won, you won.” Two burly orderlies, with a cigarette in each of their mouths, walked past the charred car frames and bullet-ridden walls. They carried a wheeled stretcher to Li Huowang’s side.

“It’s New Year’s. Stop running around and make us search everywhere,” they complained as they lifted Li Huowang onto the stretcher, firmly tied him, and then carried him toward the distant ambulance.

Li Huowang was momentarily stunned, but then he smiled.

As the Simings over there vanished, their segments of history vanished, just like Doulao did before.

This meant that his side had truly won this time!

“What did you win? If you mean pulling your eye out and scaring me, then you really won,” Yi Donglai said helplessly.

“Li Huowang, that’s your eye! Did you ever think about what that means? You’ll only have one eye from now on. What were you thinking?!”

At this moment, Li Huowang was in good spirits. “Heh heh… you wouldn’t understand.”

He turned his gaze toward the sand table before him. The sand table was filled with people. Their voices annoyed Li Huowang.

“Shut up!” He waved his hand and toppled the models on the sand table.

Suddenly, the chaotic battlefield fell silent. All the Dharma Sect followers stopped in their tracks, looking confused.

The next moment, a gentle breeze blew by. All the Dharma Sect followers regardless of rank, from the Grand Witches to the lowest novices, simultaneously leaned back and fell straight to the ground.

In the entire Nanping, including An Xi, occupied by the Dharma Sect, all the followers lay flat on the ground silently.

The Li Kingdom had fallen.