Within the barrier, Zhou Dao, who was dressed in black, anxiously looked at the elite troops of the four countries surrounding him with a worried expression.
The one thousand ninjas that he brought with him were now less than a hundred. In order to protect him, these ninjas had worked together to set up the barrier for nearly three days!
In these three days, they hadn't eaten a single drop of water or a single grain of rice. They had forcefully held up the barrier, and their physical strength had almost reached its limit!
At this moment, Zhou Dao was filled with regret as he beat his chest and stomped his feet.
He regretted that he didn't follow his father, Matsumoto Takeyoshi's plan. He only knew how to act rashly. Now that he, as the commander, was trapped, and the ninjas that accompanied him were almost wiped out, this battle would not only end in a miserable defeat, but it was also very likely that he would lose his life!
Even a fool could see that these experts from the four countries were obviously here to take his life. They had a large number of people, and their combat strength was valiant. They worked together and cooperated well with each other. It wouldn't take long for them to break the barrier set up by the ninjas and take his life!
His only hope now was that the ninja that went out to ask for help would be able to safely reach the East Sea and ask for help from a large number of experts!
Bang … Bang … Bang …
Close to a thousand black-robed Great Shamans from Tibet continuously bombarded the barrier set up by the ninjas with huge fireballs in their hands, causing a series of explosions and sparks to fly everywhere!
Pu … The three ninjas within the barrier spat out blood and fell to the ground!
After three days of painstakingly holding on and not eating a single drop of water, more than a dozen ninjas had already died from exhaustion in less than a day!
When the pale-faced Zhou Dao saw this, he lowered his head and closed his eyes in grief.
"You don't have to care about me. Quickly kill your way out and escape. Remember to take revenge for me in the future!" Zhou Dao's eyes stared straight as he spoke to the ninjas.
The goal of these experts from the four countries was to kill him, not these ninjas. As long as he died, these ninjas would still have a chance to live.
"Young Master, don't worry. Even if we use our last breaths, we will protect Young Master with our lives!" One of the ninjas said to Zhou Dao with a resolute gaze as he supported the barrier with his hands.
Zhou Dao heaved a long sigh and said no more.
Boom … Just as Zhou Dao was sighing, a white figure descended from the sky and crushed the enchantment that the ninjas had set up together!
The person who came was wearing a Japanese white robe, a white jade mask, and a white hat. His pair of starry eyes were overflowing with light and energy!
This person was none other than Ye Fan!
Swish … swish … swish …
Seeing that the barrier was destroyed, the ninjas immediately stood up, pulled out the katana on their back, and quickly surrounded Zhou Dao with three layers inside and three layers outside!
"Hand your young master over to me. I'm here to save him," Ye Fan deliberately said in hoarse Japanese.
Since there were members of the Ye Clan here, there must be someone who could recognize his voice.
In that case, he had to change his voice and speak in Japanese to prevent his identity from being exposed.
The ninjas looked at each other and didn't know if what the person said was true or not.
Whoosh …
At this moment, the massive fireballs of the Tubo Adepts once again crashed down from the skies, blotting out the skies and crashing down upon them!
At the same time, the arrows in the hands of the Mongolian archers, the meteor hammers in the hands of the Russian warriors, and the throwing knives in the hands of the Goryeo warriors also came crashing down like a rainstorm!
In an instant, the black fireballs from the weapons covered the entire sky and covered the area where Zhou Dao was!
Seeing that the enchantment was broken, the elites of the four countries immediately launched their strongest attack!
Swish … swish … swish …
When the ninjas saw that the enemy was coming at them fiercely, they immediately put the cold gleaming katanas in front of them and prepared to use their katanas to block the attack for Zhou Dao who was in the middle of the encirclement!
However, at that moment, Ye Fan moved!
He turned around and faced the elite troops of the four countries. Then, he raised one of his arms to the sky and bent his five fingers into a claw!
Clink, clink, clink … The black arrow rain, snow-white throwing knives, blue flame fireballs, and meteor steel hammers that filled the sky instantly gathered at one spot in the air the moment Ye Fan extended his hand. They formed a flaming metal ball that was almost thirty meters in size and hovered motionlessly in the air!
Ye Fan slowly lowered his arm and turned around to look at the ninjas.
Boom! As Ye Fan turned around, the huge flaming metal ball that was floating in the air crashed to the ground and created a huge crater that was about ten feet in size behind Ye Fan!
This scene left all the ninjas dumbfounded!
Thousands of elites from the four countries had launched their attacks at the same time, but the masked man in front of them had easily blocked them with one hand!
How high did his cultivation have to be to be able to do that?
Not only them, even the elite troops of the four countries were dumbfounded. They couldn't believe what they had just seen!
They stopped their attacks and looked at the peerless expert in front of them in disbelief. It was as if they were in a dream!
However, the huge flaming metal ball in front of them told them that this was not a dream.
"I was sent by your master, Matsumoto Takeyoshi, to save your young master." As Ye Fan spoke, he took out an item from his waist and threw it to the ninja closest to him.
Pa! The ninja caught the item that Ye Fan threw and looked at it carefully.
The ninja's expression changed when he saw it.
The item in his hand was a high-quality jade pendant. The jade pendant had two fishes carved on it. The two fishes were connected head to tail and chasing each other. It was very lifelike. The back of the jade pendant had the words "Matsumoto" engraved.
"Young Master, this is master's personal jade pendant!" The ninja said as he handed the jade pendant to Zhou Dao with both hands.
After Zhou Dao took it, he was overjoyed.
"It really is Father's jade pendant!" Zhou Dao said in surprise.
"Follow me," Ye Fan said to Zhou Dao in hoarse Japanese.
Zhou Dao nodded and walked out from the ninjas to Ye Fan's side.
Zhou Dao turned around and said to the ninjas, "I'll go with this gentleman first. You guys should retreat quickly. Don't fight!"
"Yes!" The ninjas held their swords, knelt on one knee, and answered with their heads lowered.
Teng … Teng … Teng …
After a white fog, the ninjas used their ninjutsu and disappeared.
The elite troops of the four countries did not send experts to chase after these ninjas. Their mission was to kill Zhou Dao, not these ninjas. Moreover, now that Zhou Dao had a heaven-defying expert by his side, they could not split their forces!
"Let's go." Ye Fan said in hoarse Japanese. His body slowly left the ground. At the same time, he extended a stream of spiritual energy and condensed it at Zhou Dao's feet, slowly lifting him up.
"Where do you think you're going!"
Whoosh!
Following a deep sound, a shadow suddenly appeared in the air. Following that, a white sword arc about three meters long slashed down from the sky, heading straight for Ye Fan!
It was the sword energy of the Snow Sword! Ye Fan's heart skipped a beat as he instantly recognized the Sword Qi that was attacking him!
Grandpa Ye Yun is here!
Ye Fan thought to himself as he waved his sleeves in the air. A stream of invisible spiritual energy rushed out quickly!
Grandpa's Snow Sword was not a joke. It was born with sword energy. In addition, Ye Yun had practiced the Weaponsmith Manual for many years. His sword energy had already reached perfection. Ye Fan did not dare to be careless!
Boom! The incoming sword arc collided with Ye Fan's spiritual energy in the air, creating a huge shockwave!
What a powerful sword energy! Ye Fan was shocked. Grandpa Ye Yun's sword energy had increased by more than several times compared to the battle at the ancestral home!
Whoosh! Just as Ye Fan was in shock, a huge golden sword arc slashed down from the sky!
It was the sword energy of the Inversed-Scale Sword! His father, Ye Kong, was here too!
Ye Fan thought to himself as he waved his sleeves again, using his spiritual energy to resist the blazing Yang energy of the Inversed-Scale Sword!
Boom … A huge sound rang out again, and a golden shockwave spread rapidly in the air!
What a domineering power! The Ethereal Sword Art was indeed not simple!
Looking at the two shockwaves spreading in the air, Ye Fan felt gratified.
The fact that his father and grandfather could release such a powerful force meant that their cultivations were constantly improving.
Originally, he was worried that his father and grandfather would not be acclimatized to the Mongolian environment. But now, it seemed that he had worried too much.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
After the shockwaves passed, two silhouettes appeared on the ground!
One of them was dressed in white, with a graceful figure and a calm gaze. He held the golden Inversed-Scale Sword in his hand. He was Ye Fan's father, the successor of the Ethereal Sword Art, Ye Kong. The other person was dressed in a grey robe, with a calm expression. He held a white Snow Thread Sword in his hand. He was Ye Fan's grandfather, the current head of the Ye Clan, Ye Yun!
Looking at the two family members he missed day and night, Ye Fan's eyes reddened under the mask.
He really wanted to land and reunite with his father, who was as loving as a mountain, and his grandfather, who was kind and amiable. Even if it was just a hug or a few words, it would be fine!
But he didn't do that. Instead, he continued to channel his spiritual energy, carrying the extremely weak Zhou Dao as he slowly flew up into the air!
He couldn't reveal his identity yet.
Whoosh … whoosh … whoosh …
On the ground, Ye Yun and Ye Kong continued to release powerful sword auras, continuously attacking Ye Fan as he slowly flew up into the air. Each attack was faster than the last!
Streaks of sword auras continuously surged up from the ground, whistling through the air!
Bang … bang … bang …
With reddened eyes, Ye Fan kept swinging his sleeves, using his spiritual energy to counteract the two's attacks.
In his opinion, the more they attacked him, the more they could express their love for him.
The reason was simple. They already knew about the despicable things that Zhou Dao had done to Chiko. The reason why they attacked him so fiercely was because they wanted to avenge him by tearing Zhou Dao into a thousand pieces!
Father, Grandfather, forgive me for being unfilial. When I rescue Chiko in the future, I'll definitely make it up to her! Under the mask, the red-eyed Ye Fan thought to himself. He used his spiritual energy to carry Zhou Dao into the sky, gradually disappearing from sight.
"Father, who is this person? How could he have such a heaven-defying cultivation?"
On the ground, Ye Kong asked Ye Yun as he watched Ye Fan float into the sky with the Inversed-Scale Sword in his hand.
"He should be one of Matsumoto Takeyoshi's men," Ye Yun answered Ye Kong, holding his Snowthread Sword in reverse.
Ye Fan's mysterious appearance, fluent Japanese, and hoarse voice had completely fooled the two of them.
"I didn't expect Matsumoto Takeyoshi to have such an expert under him," Ye Kong said with a frown.
"No matter how strong you are, there will always be someone stronger," Ye Yun said with a solemn expression...
High up in the sky, the extremely weak Zhou Dao looked down at the mountains, rivers, and earth that were rapidly receding beneath his feet. Hearing the sound of the wind whistling past his ears, he was so frightened that his face was filled with shock, and his heart was beating wildly!
He was completely stunned by the cultivation of this mysterious expert beside him!
He thought about it for a long time, but still couldn't figure out which expert this person was by his father's side.
Even the white-robed man, Yamada Shingo, who was always by his father's side, couldn't possibly have such a heaven-defying movement skill!
"It's all thanks to Senior that we were able to escape from death this time!" Zhou Dao said to Ye Fan as the cold wind whistled past him.
Although Ye Fan was flying high up in the sky with Zhou Dao, he didn't use a spirit barrier to shield him from the cold air.
He wasn't worthy.
Ye Fan remained silent in response to Zhou Dao's gratitude.
Zhou Dao was a little displeased when Ye Fan didn't reply.
He was Matsumoto Takeyoshi's only son. Even if the other party's cultivation was high, he should still give him some face.
"May I know Senior's name?" Zhou Dao suppressed his anger and asked politely.
After all, the other party had saved him. Moreover, the higher the cultivation of an expert, the weirder their temperament. The expert in front of him must be the same.
Ye Fan, who was wearing a white jade mask, turned his head to look at Zhou Dao and said coldly with his original voice, "If you continue to blabber, do you believe that I won't throw you down?"
At this moment, Ye Fan's gaze was as sharp as a knife. It was terrifyingly cold and suffused with traces of red light!
When he said this, Zhou Dao was so shocked that he almost fainted!
This person's voice was simply like a nightmare to him!
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