Blood Moon Hunters Chapter 110 If the Sky Is Ruthless, I Will Reverse

"What? A disaster in the mortal world?"

The cultivators were puzzled. Then Leng Shuangrong uttered again, "A red light from the Mountain Tai entered the palace just now, which indicates a disaster in the mortal world. I reckoned that a natural disaster is going to happen in the ordinary society. You quickly go to Wenchuan to save the mortals without revealing your identity!"

"Yes, Headmaster Leng!"

Wang Bugui raised right fist at his head and replied. Then, he rushed to Wenchuan with his brothers.

The other cultivators followed them to leave the Pure Land and flew to Wenchuan. Wang Bugui and his brothers were the leading group, followed by Feng Tianming who was riding his sword. Leng Yueyan, Ning Zhe, Meiqing and the others also speeded up to chase them.

"Boss, why are you so hurry?" Zhao Changge asked aloud.

"This disaster is not as simple as we thought. I have seen a corner of the future too with my sixth senses. It is the real purgatory. Use your fastest speed!" Wang Bugui shouted, and then accelerated, displaying the Hell Step to the extreme.

"Everybody, speed up!" Chu He shouted to the back, and then performed his fastest speed.

"Why my heart pounds so quickly?" Wang Bugui whispered, and then took out a watch from his clothes. It was now 2:10 in the afternoon.

The closer he was to Wenchuan, the faster was his heart rate. Though he was at this fastest speed, it would still take him half an hour to arrive at Wenchuan. When all the cultivators got here, they saw a scene of purgatory on earth.

On May 12, 2008, at 14:28, a sudden earthquake struck away many fresh lives.

"Ah!!!"

Countless houses collapsed in a flash, and the earth was shaken out of a huge fault. Cracks covered everywhere of the ground. Numerous beggars were in the midst of a booming sound, and there were gravestones everywhere.

"Everyone, quickly go to the disaster-stricken areas to save people! Remember, do not reveal your identities!" Leng Yueyan made a decision immediately. And then thousands of cultivators began to disperse to the disaster-stricken areas. Wang Bugui, at this moment, wanted to use martial arts to crush the stones into broken bits.

"Stop!" However, Leng Yueyan and Ning Zhe stopped him.

"Why?" Wang Bugui roared, and his eyes were red with tears.

"I know your thoughts, but we are forbidden to resort to marital arts in the mortal world. Otherwise, it will lead to the wrath of the heavens, and the extinction thunder as punishments, which will destroy this area! We can't be so direct, and can use little spiritual energy!" Leng Yueyan explained.

"Heavens! Heavens again! I'll keep this in mind! Even if I do not use martial arts, I will still win the heavens!" Biting his teeth, Wang Bugui snarled.

Then he hurried to rush in the ruins to save people. Since he couldn't resorted to martial arts, he performed the maximum speed and force he could, refusing to waste any time.

"Help!"

A group of students was asking for help helplessly. They were robbed of ability to move under a piece of cement board, and some of them had already died. At this time, another big stone suddenly fell above their heads. Full of tears, they looked at the magnified stone over their heads, but could do nothing.

"Uh ah!"

Wang Bugui arrived at them in a flash, and crushed the stone into broken bits with a kick. Then he lifted the cement board that pinned the students, and then smashed it with a fist. He carried two boys who lost their legs in his hands, an unconscious one in his mouth, a little girl on his back, and two kids between his arms, rushing to a flat ground.

After placing them on the ground, he immediately rushed into the earthquake zone. All the way, he had been smashing all the cement boards falling down into powders, and at the same time, he used his six senses to search where there were people trapped. He discovered a family of three a kilometer away from him. They were escaping, but the building behind them was about to collapse imstantly.

However, at this time, he was pulling a child out of the ruins, thus he could not rush to save the family. Finally at the cricial moment, the father pushed the mother and daughter vigorously. The sudden loving movement had rescued the mother and daughter successfully. However, he, himself, was buried here.

He had witnessed this kind of situation so many times today. Within the area of one kilometer, he could perceive what happened with his six senses. There were a lot of choices placed in front of him. Should he ignore the elders and save the youngs, or ignore the minor and save the major, or ignore the distant ones and save the close ones? He had made countless choices already. After each of his choice, there would be some people losing their lives forever.

Wang Bugui felt like his heart was being tore up. Having cultivating for ten years, was he even unable to save mortals? In fact, he had tried to use martial arts, but every time when he just started, there would suddenly be a horrible thundercloud gathering in the sky. The thunder's strength was surpassing the Void Returning Realm, so it could smash him easily.

He had no other choice but to take it, because there were innocent mortals behind him. The divine thunders were as many as the mortals. They cut down toward Wang Bugui, carrying power stronger than that of the sages, just because Wang Bugui had displayed the Hell Step. In this way, some time was wasted, and several lives passed away.

"Puff!"

Wang Bugui spit out a lot of blood. He felt guilty for his actions. He no longer used martial arts, and began to save people relying on his own body energy. However, his movements became slower under such situation. Thus, when he rescued a kid, there were some people around them dying; when he removed the relics to save one person, there was another being buried by the falling buildings.

"Brother, save us!"

When he was helping a family of five, he suddenly heard a cry from a child in front, only a few hundred meters away. He immediately speeded up the removal of the stone pile from the family. But at this moment, the building in front of him collapsed.

He smashed the boulders with a punch, rushed toward them, and shouted, "Run!!"

"Ah, big brother..."

A very cute little girl shouted. Then she raised her little head, only to see a balcony falling quickly.

"No!"

Wang Bugui arrived at her. But he could only grab a small broken arm. Under his feet was a pool of blood mud, and there was a blood-stained bow in it. He kneeled down in front of the blood mud, and kept kowtowing and crying, "Sorry! Sorry! Sorry..."

He stood up with a pair of red eyes. He even had no time to bury her. He just smashed the ruins, and collected the blood mud tremblingly. Then he would devote himself into rescue again. He had ecountered such situation so many times. When he stopped his footsteps, it meant that someone had died.

Once again, he got to ruins of a school. A teacher covered in blood was rushing out with his students. Wang Bugui rushed to help them. But the indifferent stone fell again, and the teacher pushed all the people in front of him, and then held the other students in his chest to protect them.

When Wang Bugui arrived at them, the teacher was already dead. But there was a mystery energy of her holding her up to continue to protect the young lives in her arms.

"Ah, Lan is still alive! Let me go!"

Suddenly, a voice came and a girl rushed toward another piece of ruins.

"Come back!"

Wang Bugui began to chase her immediately. But it was late. Wang Bugui caught her friend the girl threw out, but when Wang Bugui tried to grab her, a stone exactly hit her after she could only make a smile. Then she fell to the ground effortlessly.

Wang Bugui kneeled down in numbness, removed the stone from her, picked up the blood-stained body, and placed it among the students. Then he left with a pair of bloodshot eyes.

He had experienced life and death choose so many times today. When he chose one side, it would always be late for him to save the other side. He had just saved a brother and sister, but it was late when he turned to the other side. A second, really only a second, ago, a woman was still crying for help, but a second later, she died in blood.

At this moment, he held a blood-stained head in his hands, and she closed her eyes forever. Looking at this beautiful head, Wang Bugui could only cry out "sorry". He had said this word for more than a hundred times today, each time representing at least one person dying in front of him.

In a collapsed house, he saw a distorted woman's body whose bones were broken seriously. But when he walked in, he found a child who was sobbing in her arms. This was maternal love, the most unselfish love in the world. In this disaster area, he saw many tragic things.

At the same time, he also saw the true feelings and of the ordinary society. Mothers' love were unselfish. They could give everything to her children, even their lives. Fathers were responsible. When dangerous things happened, a man who had been a father would choose to abandon himself without hesitation, and exchange his life for his family.

"Big brother, help!"

"Please, save me!"

"Save the girls first!"

"I can't hold on. Please take my child away..."

"Husband, no!!"

Countless cryings for help came, and Wang Bugui had made one choice after another, seen a death after another. He finally couldn't stand it, and anger filled up his heart.

"Ah!"

Wang Bugui roared, and resorted to a martial art to make a forward punch. Thus, a strong wind crushed all the ruins into powders, and the people under them were all safe and sound. At the same time, a thick thundercloud was gathered in the sky. Wang Bugui displayed the Hell Step, rushing to the sky.

After three steps, he came to the sea of clouds, and the heavy thundercloud was still there. He yelled, "If the sky is ruthless, I will defeat it!"

Then there appeared a heavenly punishment that the cultivators in the Void Returning Realm couldn't withstand. Wang Bugui clenched his fists to fight it violently. His black robe had been stained with blood, but he still hold on struggling against the heavenly thunders with his fists. Each of these thunders possessed the strength that the Void-Returning-Realm cultivators couldn't take.

The punishment would kill the other cultivators, but Wang Bugui bit his teeth and managed to withstand it. Then he hid himself in the clouds, and resorted to martial arts, continuing to save people, so that the punishment would not fall into the ordinary society.

The other geniuses felt this kind of horrible movement. They activated their spirit mind, only to find Wang Bugui, covered with blood, was standing in the sea of thunders. He was fighting the punishment with roars, while saving mortals with martial arts. Every time he resorted to a martial art, there would be a stronger thunder running through his body.

However, he still showed no fear. He just wanted to go against the sky. All the cultivators were shocked, and some of them even began to frown. Worried about him, they prayed that he would not die. Then, they tried harder to save people.

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