Chapter 485 Court
"We picked up Nie Hong in the Sky Curtain Secret Realm and brought him to Xuanshang. But after arriving at Xuanshang, we found that the situation there was far worse than we thought. We successfully found the Blood Pillar in an operation, but its state was unfamiliar to us. It was no longer a simple pillar, and Nie Hong was forced to separate from us during that operation. He might have developed some kind of connection with the Blood Pillar."

Barolan told Anti what had happened in general through the blood drops at a rapid pace, fearing that Anti would have any bad thoughts.

"So where is he now?"

"We are investigating, but meat with the scent of Nie Hong has indeed flowed out from the inner court of Xuanshang Dynasty... Let's talk about it in person. Where are you now?"

Anti turned to look at the handsome man beside him: "Where is this?"

"Curtain City." The man answered decisively.

"I'm in Veil City." Anti replied directly.

"Curtain City is not very far away. You need to meet us in Xuanjing and we will talk in detail then. Please don't worry. At least according to the current situation, Nie Hong is definitely still alive."

After Barolan told them how to meet up in Xuanjing, Anti hung up the call.

It is impossible to say that we are not worried, but even if the news of Nie Hong's death is confirmed, it will not cause too much fluctuation on the surface of Anti.

Landing in such a hurry in an unknown corner of the dream world, the possibility of death is much greater than staying alive.

No one can always turn danger into safety. At least Nie Hong was lucky enough to meet someone offering blood in the Tianwei Secret Realm, but she still encountered an accident when she came to Xuanshang.

The fact that Nie Hong is not dead does not necessarily provide evidence for peace of mind.

In the mixed dream world, there are many forms of existence that are more painful than death.

The imperial court here distributes meat to the people continuously. Can this situation really be called a good one?

Even for Anti himself, most of his body tissues would decompose on their own after being separated from his body, making it impossible for him to give away his flesh to others.

Seeing that Anti seemed to have finished speaking, the man beside him asked cautiously: "Master, are you... a member of the Blood Alliance?"

"I guess so. What's the situation here?" Anti replied casually, then asked.

The man was about to explain, but Anti glanced at the officer next to him and said, "Let's go inside and talk together."

It was as if he was the master here, inviting everyone to come into the government office for a chat.

But no one dared to disobey.

……

In the universe, if you want to be an official, you must have some "martial arts skills".

Different from martial arts that require day and night practice, although body building is a way to train Qi, people here prefer to directly regulate the Qi and blood in the body through some natural treasures.

After their Qi grew stronger, those warriors began to hone their martial arts, which were the miracle transformation skills that Anti knew.

It doesn't matter if you don't have time to polish your martial arts, because there is something more efficient than martial arts - supernatural power. From what Anti saw, it was a composite miracle with Qi as the core. It was a unique research developed from the Qi miracle on Xuanshang's side.

In terms of the mystical world, miracles and transformation skills are not so clearly separated.

The difference between martial arts and supernatural powers lies only in whether other powers are integrated into the qi.

Anti spent some time to eliminate all the government employees and runners who still had the intention of resisting in the mansion.

This government office is not the headquarters of the entire Veil City, but just a street office.

Anti sat casually at the table. In the hall in front of him, except for the corpse on the ground that was smashed by Anti, people were crowded there, and they all looked a little rushed.

After learning about Xuan Shang's basic combat capabilities from them, Anti started asking directly about what he really cared about.

"What's up with this meat?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the officials below, who were holding their hands, hunching their shoulders and drooping their heads like children who were about to be lectured, all shuddered.

The problem they feared most finally came.

Even if they have a clear conscience, do they dare to let others have a clear conscience? The pretense they had before when facing those ignorant young men is long gone.

"Me!" The handsome man raised his hand. "Speak."

"It all started five years ago. On that day, blood rained from the sky. The crops in the vast land of Xuan were increasingly poor, and famine broke out in all places. At the same time, demons were rampant, choosing people to devour. The court was in turmoil, and rebellions broke out in various places. The dynasty was in danger."

"Bullshit!" Just when he was halfway through his sentence, an official below blew his beard and glared at him and cursed.

"You're talking nonsense!" The man glared back and continued, "In order to stabilize the people's hearts, one day, the court suddenly ordered all places to distribute fresh meat to the people. This seems to be a good move, but the crops and grains are poor, and livestock are dying of disease and starvation. Where does the court get so much meat?"

Someone else interrupted: "Daxuan has his own way of raising animals that you ignorant people can't imagine."

"Bullshit breeding method! Raising livestock is fake, feeding the people is real!" The man said shockingly. Under normal circumstances, saying such a thing in this government office would probably be considered a light punishment of beheading.

"Words are not enough! Don't be deceived by this kid's lies!" The official hurriedly knelt down to Anti.

This scene seemed a little strange in this court.

"If there were no meat, only one in ten people would be left alive in a few years!"

Anti looked at the man next to him with a questioning look.

The man also said: "I have seen it with my own eyes. After eating this meat, some people's bodies were deformed beyond recognition, like monsters and demons. They were captured by the court and disappeared without a trace."

"This... we don't know!" The official in front of him was stunned for a moment and then cried to An Ti.

Anti's gaze was directed outside.

Suddenly, there were sparse footsteps coming from outside, and the court was surrounded by a group of people wearing black robes with red patterns. The man who walked in from the door was dressed particularly luxuriously, similar to the "flying fish suit" that Anti knew.

"Black background with red lines! Demon Suppression Division!" The man next to Anti suddenly became nervous.

"what?"

"It's a mysterious organization affiliated with the imperial court, enjoying a high degree of independence, and it's full of experts. The one wearing the flying fish suit is the best of the best! Master, be careful, they are the ones responsible for helping the imperial court to resolve the chaos!"

Anti looked at the leader silently.

The other person has a rough face, which doesn't match his gorgeous clothes.

"I heard that some people in Linyan Street gathered to cause trouble and hindered the government's relief, and even attacked officials directly. But when I arrived at the place, I found that the rebels were really bold and daring." The other party said.

"It's just right, you are an insider." He wanted to say a few more words, but Anti interrupted him.

"Ok?"

Anti suddenly raised his hand, and a huge amount of energy was sucked upwards. Two members of the Demon Suppression Division who had been on the beam above his head at some point were pulled down and fell in front of Anti.

They wanted to get up, but were suppressed by Anti's energy. Their energy was completely dead and they couldn't mobilize it.

"I'll give you a chance to speak clearly."

While Anti was speaking, the leader drew the sword from his waist and slashed at the man's face.

At the same time, a surge of energy burst out.

Anti raised his hand and reached forward.

He easily smashed the opponent's sword with his palm and then grabbed the opponent's neck. The Demon Suppression Division, which was so majestic in the eyes of ordinary people, now looked like a powerless chicken, flapping its limbs.

"There are twenty-three of you here, so there are twenty-two chances."

After saying that, he twisted his hand gently and broke the other person's neck.

He stood up from the table, stepped on the other person's body and looked forward: "Come in."

The red air wave roared like a hurricane, accurately capturing every person outside and pulling them into the court.

(End of this chapter)