His voice was like rolling thunder, pushing out horizontally. Like a furious dragon soaring into the sky, it soared ninety thousand miles into the sky!
The mountain gate crumbled, rocks flew everywhere, and the earth shook. The dense forest surged like a tide, and the birds in the forest flew away in shock!
For a moment, all the tourists stared at the tall figure standing proudly in the main hall. Their eyes were filled with shock.
…
Behind the Snow Mountain, on the cliff behind the many palaces, there were many men in black standing outside a cave. All of them were armed with guns and katanas. Their auras were fierce, and their eyes were fierce, as if they were fiends.
They were the elites of the Yamaguchi-gumi and Yamaguchi-kai. They could do whatever they wanted in Japan, but they didn't even dare to breathe loudly in this place.
That was because this cave was the headquarters of the Ampay family, the Grand Onmyoji who controlled the entire upper-class society of South Korea.
Those who could enter were all peerless Overlords.
Any one of them could be compared to the president of the Yamaguchi-gumi and the Inagawa-kai.
In the dark cave.
A few white lanterns in Japanese style hung on the wall, emitting a faint light.
Under the dim light, the entire cave was filled with a faint blood color. The stench of decay was extremely thick, and it filled the mouth and nose, making it difficult for people to breathe.
An old man wearing a black crown and a loose robe with a wide belt sat on a protruding mountain rock at the head of the table. He let the wind blow and the snow flutter, and his gaze was cold as he stared at the rolling blood mist in front of him.
The cloud of blood mist was tumbling, and like a holographic 3D projection, it displayed many vivid images.
It was the scene of Jiang Tian killing Li Zairong and the other traitors of the Xingyue Li family.
Under his command were many Japanese ninjas and kendo masters.
There were dozens of these ninjas.
Some of them were as violent as lions and tigers, some were as heavy as mountains, and some were as light as the clouds in the sky.
Most of them were famous Chunin in Japan, and one of them was even a Jonin.
Chunin's cultivation and strength were comparable to Hua Xia's Dao-Reaching Sorcerers or Internal Strength Martial Dao Masters.
The power of a Jonin was comparable to a Transcendent State Martial Arts Grandmaster or a Dharma Spell Perfected Cultivator of the Ethereal Enlightenment level.
As for those Kendo Masters, each of them held the hilts of their katanas at their waists as they knelt on the ground with their backs ramrod straight. Their eyes were bursting with light, and they were like treasured swords that had been unsheathed, emitting a biting cold murderous aura that was unstoppable.
Although the old man at the head of the table was already eighty years old, his teeth had all fallen out, and he looked like he was about to die.
However, many ninjas and kendo masters did not dare to show the slightest disrespect to him. They all stared at this scene with reverence.
This old man was a famous Onmyoji in Kyushu, the former president of the Sakura Society's Kyushu branch, and the current president of South Korea, Anpei Clear Kong.
Whoosh!
When the bloody scene ended.
The chest of the old man with the tall black hat caved in. His shriveled mouth twitched and sucked all the blood mist into his mouth like a whale sucking in water.
"Mr. Anpei is indeed powerful. He is like a deity from the heavens!"
All the experts looked at the old man in the loose robe with reverence, their faces full of fear and apprehension.
"Master, who is this man? How can he be so powerful? Is he also a Grand Onmyoji? "
Nobuo Nagazawa, the president of the Yamaguchi-gumi, furrowed his brows and asked in confusion.
The Yamaguchi-gumi used to be in the Kyushu region.
However, as the president of the Yamaguchi-gumi, he had been ordered by the leaders of the Sakura Society to expand his territory in South Korea. He had almost gained control of the entire underground world in South Korea.
In the past, he had acted as a businessman, investor, and president of a large business association. In Seoul, he was able to drink and chat with the mayor.
Anpei Clear Kong's wrinkled face turned serious as he said with a hoarse voice, "This is not a spell.
"This isn't a spell. It's the Qi Condensation Weapon of Huaxia's martial arts. He is a Grandmaster from Hua Xia and has already reached the Transcendent State. "
"What? A Grandmaster? "
Many people were shocked and couldn't believe their eyes.
"I have heard that it is extremely difficult to cultivate in Hua Xia. Normally, one could only reach the Internal Force level at the age of forty. This young man is very young."
"Maybe he is a new Grandmaster …"
Anpei Qingkong snorted. "But it doesn't matter. Grandmasters are powerful, but I have mastered the Blood Poison Divine Art. Not to mention a young Grandmaster who has just reached the Transcendent State, I can even defeat a living fossil like Wang Chongyan! Unfortunately, he is already dead. "
Anger and resentment flashed in his eyes.
Ten years ago, Anpei Clear Kong had a duel with Wang Chongyan in Jeju Island and was wounded by Wang Chongyan's Fist of Six Paths of Reincarnation.
Therefore, he stayed at the back of Snow Mountain and controlled Lord Tanjun's lineage. He cultivated diligently and comprehended some secret techniques from Wang Chongyan's Nanyang Sorcery. He combined them with the Japanese Yin Yang Art and created the Blood Poison Divine Technique.
He thought that he could at least defeat the peak Transcendent State Overlords in Hua Xia.
This young man was so young that he must have reached the Initial Transcendent State. What was there to be afraid of?
"Initial Transcendent State? Then we can kill him. "
"Yeah, Lord Anpei doesn't even need to do anything. We are enough. "
"I haven't killed a Grandmaster in Hua Xia for a long time. My katana is thirsty for blood."
"There is no Grandmaster in Hua Xia. Humph, he is just a sick man in East Asia. "
"That's right. If the Americans didn't drop the atomic bomb, Hua Xia would have become our country and the people of Hua Xia would have become our slaves."
For a time, many ninjas and Kendo experts were eager to fight, their spittle flying everywhere. They were eager to give it a try, and their killing intent soared.
They were all members of the Cherry Blossom Society and had been influenced by militarism. They were extreme nationalists who couldn't accept the defeat of World War II.
Moreover, they despised and hated Hua Xia, a country that had brought them endless setbacks and setbacks. They had been dreaming of making a comeback and taking over Hua Xia.
"Well, we have a common enemy. What's there to worry about? The day is just around the corner. "
An Pei Qing Kong nodded lightly when he saw this, and his withered face was filled with gratification.
Just as everyone was talking at the same time …
Suddenly, a berserk aura swept over.
It was as if grenades were exploding one after another beside everyone's ears, followed by thunderclaps.
"Come out and face your death, you Japanese bastard!"
Bang!
A Genin who was shouting anxiously rolled his eyes and bled from his orifices. His body stiffened and fell to the ground on his back.
He was actually shaken to death by Jiang Tianyi's demonic dragon roar!
…
Jiang Tian stood in the main hall with his hands in his pockets, looking down at a group of tigers and wolves who had surrounded him.
Tanjun's branch had been completely occupied by the Cherry Blossom Society. There were ninjas, kendo masters, and many members of the Yamaguchi-gumi. They were all elites who could fight against a hundred people.
After Jiang Tian's roar, hundreds of Yamaguchi-gumi members rushed out with weapons such as katanas, baseball bats, and galvanized steel pipes. They surrounded Jiang Tian.
Many of them were even carrying pistols.
"Oh my God, so many people!"
Yuan Ning and Chen Jiafu instantly became nervous when they saw this, and they broke out in cold sweat for Jiang Tian.
Although they saw Jiang Tian jump and shoot dozens of meters, they were still worried and doubtful about whether Jiang Tian could defeat so many fierce people with guns and ammunition.
"Kill him!"
A man who looked like a leader waved his hand.
Many of the society's experts climbed up the stairs to the top of the hall. They were as dense as a group of black ants. They raised all kinds of weapons and pounced on Jiang Tian.
Even if Jiang Tian was only in the Body Refining Realm, he could still fight against a hundred of these ordinary people. Not to mention that he was already in the fifth level of Qi Refining Realm, and had cultivated the Geng Metal Divine Body, reaching the fifth level of Qi Refining Realm?
"Haha, ants!"
In response, Jiang Tian only laughed coldly. He turned around and waved his finger.
Chi! A dazzling, ten-meter-long saber radiance swept out, flickering with golden light.
The golden blade aura swept in all directions like a rotating galaxy, forming a circle with a radius of ten meters.
Blood spurted out, and waves of blood rolled and surged like a tide. Shrill screams and cries of pain were continuous, making one's hair stand on end and scalp numb.
The fierce people of the Yamaguchi-gumi were cut in half at the waist. There were more than twenty of them. Broken limbs, severed arms, heads, and organs rolled on the ground.
Many people didn't die on the spot. Some held their intestines and severed legs and screamed miserably. Some rolled on the ground, and some wriggled slowly.
There was blood everywhere. It was sticky and slippery when one stepped on it. The hall immediately became a hell on earth.
The remaining fierce people of the Yamaguchi-gumi stopped in their tracks. They looked at Jiang Tian in horror, and their eyes almost popped out.
They were also fierce people. Killing, arson, and fighting were common occurrences. Who hadn't been in danger? Who hadn't had their hands stained with blood? It could be said that their hearts were as firm as a rock and as hard as cold iron.
But at this moment, when they saw the tragic scene, they were all terrified. Their legs went soft, and their clothes were already soaked in cold sweat.
They had never seen such a domineering way of killing people.
With just a wave of his hand, dozens of people fell. This was not like a human at all. It was more like a legendary demon god.
Everyone's face was as pale as paper. They were so scared that their souls left their bodies. They trembled and didn't dare to take a step forward.
"Second Generation Head, what should we do?" Many fierce people were panicking and slowly retreated.
The Second Generation Head was a capable person of the Yihe Association. He was deeply trusted by President Changze. He was also a ruthless person.
He made a prompt decision and roared, "Fire!"
The people in the front row crawled on the ground or spread out, making way for the gunmen.
More than twenty pistols were raised together. The black muzzles were pointed at Jiang Tian. It was as if they were going to shoot vicious bullets at the next moment and turn Jiang Tian into meat paste.
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