The world is turbulent, and the deep underground echoes with thunders.

In the darkness, the huge outline spreads countless arms, as if holding the gears of the world running, pulling everything to run under its will—

When this force that was enough to dominate the operation of Chang'an was revealed here, a terrifying storm and tide was set off.

In this way, the barriers from peeling off the transmission layer, little by little, penetrate into the core of Chang'an!

It's only a short distance away.

During the long wait, Lu Daoxuan heard the sound of shattering.

From behind me, outside the blocked gate, it gradually became clear, until the interlaced cracks emerged from the wall, accompanied by the loud noise of collapse, a faint light lit up from outside the crack.

He withdrew his gaze from the abyss, looked behind him, and looked down indifferently.

"Li Bai?"

The old mechanical master raised his pupils slightly and sneered: "You are really... the ghost is not dissipating."

"The ghosts are not dispersed?"

In the dancing dust, Li Bai looked up and looked at his enemy contemptuously, "Do you shouldn't keep this description for yourself?"

As he said that, he shook his hand and threw a broken sword blade to Lu Daoxuan's feet.

"Ji Xianke is dead, for you."

Li Bai said coldly: "It's not just him and Lixiang, but more people died because of you. Lu Daoxuan, no, Wu Yougong - they shouldn't have died. They could have survived, but because of you, they all fell into hell!"

Lu Daoxuan didn't say anything, but just lowered his head and looked down at the broken sword in the dust.

The sword ridges covered with cracks reflected his face, making the old face seem to be broken by the cracks, and it was already beyond recognition.

Still calm, without any slightest shake.

"Death is inevitable, sooner or later."

Lu Daoxuan said: "A person dies when he is awakened, and dies from ignorance is better than being foolish. In comparison, the talents who place hope and future in this disgusting city and unknown are sad enough! At best, they are just slaves to this city!"

"They are not slaves to anyone, nor are they born to be tools for someone."

Li Bai refuted coldly: "Aren't you the one who treats them as tools and puppets?"

"If you want to achieve something truly beautiful in this world, sacrifice will inevitably be accompanied by sacrifice.

They entrust their lives to me, and I want their death to be meaningful - isn't you the one who really blocks all this!"

Lu Daoxuan asked in a stern voice: "Do you really understand what you are doing, Li Bai?

He thought he was chivalrous and full of pride, but he was no different from those executioners who obeyed the will of the crowd and killed people!

If you are truly just, you should stand on my side. If you really have mercy on the suffering people, you should be my friend!

If you want to make this world better, you shouldn't draw your sword against me! You should stand with me and resist the culprits who have caused all this for your own power and ambitions!

Only you can understand me!"

He stretched out his hand and invited for the last time: "Imagine! Imagine that future! Without those nobles, those incompetent officials, those guys who only bring pain, and those trash riding on our heads and acting as a blessing!

Everyone can survive for themselves and the ones they love, and everyone has their own home! Everyone can proudly raise their heads and chests and become the master of Chang'an!

Come to my side, Li Bai, we can create a better world. A future without the oppression and control of aristocratic organs, no dark power struggle, no despair and pain…”

"A, the future you control, isn't it?"

Li Bai asked coldly: "A future that seems free but is under your rule, and everyone becomes a puppet like a future?"

He stared at the hand he stretched out indifferently, then drew his sword and pointed it at his face.

Make the final reply in the most straightforward way.

"You are lying, Lu Daoxuan."

Li Bai stepped forward and looked at his enemy, "I hate people who lie because such a life is not true, and those lies about love are especially hypocritical! You have not loved this world anymore, all that is left is hatred...

Those things built on tears, no matter how noble their hardships and goals, are nothing more than self-intoxication!"

He stared at the old face, and through his dark pupils, he could see the scarlet red hidden in the darkness, like the melting fire in hell, surging pain, choosing people to eat!

"Lu Daoxuan, since you didn't know how long ago, you were no different from the things you hated."

He shook his head sadly:

“——From the beginning to the end, you just want to create hell!”

A loud roar.

In the dark abyss, something huge suddenly rose, and its hideous torso unfolded, covering the sky and falling towards Li Bai!

The earth is cracked.

In an instant, it fell apart.

With the shattering of the top dome, countless huge rocks collapsed. After the cracks, the declining sunlight finally illuminated the huge and terrifying outline behind Lu Daoxuan.

It's like the monster created in the deepest part of hell.

In the deep abyss, a solemn face as gods and Buddhas slowly rises.

On the huge face, countless scarlet mechanic cores were embedded, releasing a vicious glow like a poisonous spider.

On the huge body like a mountain, thousands of arms were swaying and spreading. Such a posture should have been extraordinary and solemn, but now it seems like the resentful hand stretched out from behind the gate of hell, and you want to pull everything and fall into hell!

That is the creation that Lu Daoxuan is truly proud of, forged from fourteen years of pain and despair. The monsters that have been resurrected from hell with more than a thousand dead cores as the axis!

——The Thousand Hands Ming King!

At this moment, Lu Daoxuan stepped on the palm of the Ming King, holding the monster's face, looking down on the solemn face, with a hideous murderous intent.

He clenched his fists.

In an instant, countless long arms fell from the roar of Ming Wang.

It is easy to tear and destroy everything in front of you!

Compared with the huge mechanical puppet, all mortals are like dust. Even the huge court above their heads is so narrow that it cannot accommodate this terrifying body.

After breaking through the dogma of countless institution masters, Lu Daoxuan has long reached the peak of taboos.

Even without anyone, he can completely destroy everything in front of him!

"Since it's stubborn, then go and die!"

The chest of the Ming King, between his ten fingers, Lu Daoxuan's eyes were crazy: "Don't worry, Li Bai, after you die, a better world will be born!"

What responded to him was the sword energy that soared into the sky again in the dust.

The long river surging, sweeping through the vastness, moving forward with ease from the ravages of thousands of huge hands, leaving deep marks on the body of the Thousand-Handed Mingwang.

In an instant, a huge steel palm fell off from his wrist and fell to the ground.

"A better world?"

Li Bai shook his head mercilessly: "So, you didn't hear it, right?"

“—The woe of this city.”

Since the beginning of Lu Daoxuan's plan, it echoed in the depths of the earth - like the singing of a whale in the deep sea, lonely and sad, futile call and whine.

But no one heard of it.

"It is calling me, Lu Daoxuan, it is asking for help from me."

Li Bai held the sword tightly and told him word by word: "This world is standing behind me!"

In his hands, the green lotus sword energy bloomed again, rushing, illuminating the darkness.

This time, accompanied by the distant singing, a new light was transformed into a new light. After exerting all the brilliance and beauty in the world, it will embrace all kinds of beauty and turn it into dazzling glow.

But compared with this, is the roar of the huge Thousand-Handed King Ming.

Just around it, countless scarlet mechanism nuclei like pupils are rapidly extinguishing, cracking, and losing support and strength from afar.

Stumbled into hysteresis...

"What's going on!"

Lu Daoxuan looked back in shock and looked further away.

"It's too late, Lu Daoxuan."

Li Bai raised his head and smiled proudly: "I am not the only one in this city!"

At this moment, there are countless people running in Chang'an City in a hurry.

From Weiyang Palace to Huaiyuanfang, Honglu Temple, Dali Temple, Yuhengsi, and even countless institutional masters have all been mobilized.

Under the order, the iron car of the Jinwu Guard roughly smashed the block in front of him, and then the mechanical beasts poured into it, activated the tools, and began to hurry emergency maintenance.

As all the living zombies arranged by Lu Daoxuan were dismantled underground, the scarlet red gradually faded away in the cores of those markets and returned to their brightness again.

"Quick, hurry!"

Yuan Fang held a wrinkled drawing in his hand and urged the secret guards: "There are still four places, and it must be maintained in one hour!
To be continued...