Daily Intelligence System: Don't Kill Me, Honey!
Chapter 1778 - 413: Tuotuo’s Shock—Who Is Chen 94? (Part 2)
Boluo Timur looked at Monk Peng and spoke with a cold voice that sent shivers down Monk Peng’s spine.
A commendable effort without merits but with toil, and this toil is built on countless lives; this court is truly beastly!
Monk Peng clasped his hands together, reciting, "Amitabha Buddha!"
Following this, Monk Peng clasped his hands together, looked at Boluo Timur, and said, "Then let me accompany you in finishing this act!"
Boluo Timur sneered, "Haha, much obliged!"
After speaking, the two struck once more, and immediately the earth quaked and the mountains shook. It was unknown how long they battled, or how many hand techniques were exchanged, but amidst the roar, the mountain peak they stood upon crashed down from their fight.
When Heavenly List Strong People battle, the earth quakes and the mountains shake without fail.
Meanwhile, before Wangchuan Pass, the heavily injured Mr. Duozhi Huguan climbed onto the command platform, then picked up the drum stick with both hands and beat the large drum.
Dong Dong Dong!
As the drum sounded, everyone’s gaze turned towards the drumming place. Mr. Duozhi Huguan stood before the gate, holding the drum stick and urging his whole body’s Gang Qi, shouting, "Cult Brothers, the Unity Bell has been rung, we have no worries now. Brothers, for the Holy Sect, for our wives and children, follow me to fight!"
"Fight!"
A shout rang out, and the Zoroastrian Sect members who were previously beaten to near death by the court suddenly felt invigorated, each brimming with energy, swinging their knives and fighting even harder.
"Fight!"
Among the crowd, there was a blood-drenched warrior wielding a giant knife like a door, fighting desperately. Following him was a child holding a short knife, pretending to be strong yet almost crying from fear.
Indeed, he was the most zealous fighter in this battle, Chou Niu Hall Master, one of the Twelve Elders.
The child following him was none other than Xiao Niu whom he had saved.
Hearing Mr. Guan’s words: For the Holy Sect, for our wives and children, follow me to fight!
The words instantly sparked Elder Niu’s fervor, as he roared and wielded the giant knife to charge into the crowd, though there were few people by his side.
Yet he showed no trace of retreat.
Even if outnumbered, he aimed for a glorious fight!
"Fight!"
Chou Niu Hall Master, roared, already charging into the crowd.
In no time, the court’s forces and the Zoroastrian Sect members squeezed together, fighting madly without yielding an inch, for retreat meant certain doom!
The battle raged on without respite.
This was the final frenzy, whether Bright Peak could be held depended on today.
Fight, the only recourse now is to fight!
The battlefield was gruesome like a meat grinder; everyone was screaming to hack the unfamiliar foe into pieces. Blade and sword clashed; this was the most primitive of slaughters, devoid of personal emotion, concerned only with national interests.
...
Before Wangchuan Pass, countless loyal souls were buried here.
Meanwhile, orchestrating this fight was the Imperial Chancellor, Tuotuo, who stood atop the lookout, watching the melee with an expression of indifference and coldness.
Only when he heard the Unity Bell ring did his face display other emotions, frowning as he turned to the person beside him.
"Investigate who foiled the Six Great Sects and even defeated the Demon Slayer Monk!"
"Yes!"
Upon hearing this, his subordinate immediately responded and swiftly set off to carry out the order.
Tuotuo gazed at the scene before him, eyes filled with resentment. If the Little Ming King wasn’t captured, then this offensive on Bright Peak would be deemed a failure.
But it shouldn’t be.
In his calculations, no one could ruin his plans, yet now it seemed his plans were indeed failing.
The Little Ming King understood that the plan to attack Bright Peak and capture him alive involved more than just executing the Six Great Sects. To this end, he even deployed the trump card, the Demon Slayer Monk Natu. Such a foolproof plan, yet unexpected change unfolded; it was improbable, exceedingly improbable!
Tuotuo pondered thus, when suddenly the person sent out rushed back and whispered into Tuotuo’s ear.
"What!"
Upon hearing this, Tuotuo was shocked; this was extraordinary! Tuotuo, as Lord Prime Minister for years, rarely showed emotional fluctuations.
Yet now, such surprise indicated something beyond his anticipation.
Tuotuo said, "You mean the Demon Slayer Monk was struck in the back of the head, unconscious in the depths of the forest, and discovered by you?"
"Yes, Lord Prime Minister."
"This is impossible, given Natu’s capabilities, who could injure him like this?"
"Go, take me to see."
Tuotuo spoke, promptly urging his men to lead him to the Demon Slayer Monk. Sure enough, upon arrival, the monk lay on the ground, surrounded by doctors who inspected him, all shaking their heads indicating such injuries couldn’t be survived.
But at that moment, Tuotuo came over, and everyone immediately stood up and bowed, "Lord Prime Minister."
Tuotuo gazed at the Demon Slayer Monk lying on the stretcher with the back of his head upturned, his face slightly darkened, and addressed the surrounding doctors, "Can he be saved?"
Upon hearing this, everyone quickly shook their heads.
Tuotuo crouched down by the Demon Slayer Monk, hesitating slightly, then grabbed the monk’s hand. Immediately, endless National Fortune Dragon Qi appeared behind Tuotuo.
This National Fortune Dragon Qi, concealed within, rendered Tuotuo invulnerable even when bombarded by Peng Yingyu.