368: C368 Dong Yang Group Is Powerful Kill with a Flick of a Finger

C368 Dong Yang Group Is Powerful Kill with a Flick of a Finger

His voice was like rolling thunder as it was pushed out horizontally. It was like an angry dragon soaring into the sky, soaring to over 90,000 miles!

The mountain gate shattered, boulders flew everywhere, the earth shook, and the dense forest surged with unease like the tides. The birds in the forest flew up in shock!

In a split-second, all of the park visitors were dumbstruck as they looked at the tall figure standing proudly in the middle of the hall. Their eyes were filled with shock.

...

At the back of Xueyueshan's mountain, on the cliff behind many palaces, outside a cave, there were many black clothed people standing. All of them wore guns and katana, their auras were sturdy and their eyes were vicious, like a ferocious god.

They were all the elites of the Societies s, and although they were supposed to be arrogant existences in the Dongyang, they did not even dare to make a sound here.

Because this cave was where the Family, which was controlling the entire upper class society of South Korea from behind the scenes, was located.

Those who were able to enter were all Armored vehicles.

Any one of them could casually be considered an existence on par with the Yamaguchi Group's Sichuan Society's President.

Within a dark cave.

There were a few white paper lanterns hanging on the wall that were in a Japanese style, emitting a weak light.

Under the faint light of the lantern, the entire cave was suffused with a faint color of blood. The stench and rotting smell that permeated the cave was extremely thick and sticky, filling one's mouth and nose and making it difficult for them to breathe.

A Old Man wearing a black crown and wide belt sat on a mountain rock at the top of the mountain without any wind or snow blowing. His eyes coldly looked at the rolling blood fog in front of him.

That ball of blood mist churned non-stop. Like a holographic 3D projection, it gave birth to a vivid and lifelike image.

It was the scene where Jiang Tian killed the traitors of Li Yurong and the other Starmoon Li Family.

Beneath him, there were also many Dongyang s and Swordmaster s.

There were dozens of these ninja.

Some of their auras were as violent as a fierce tiger, some were as calm as the mountains, and some were as light as the clouds in the sky.

Most of them were famous Dongyang's Juniors, and there was even a Jounin.

The strength and Cultivation Level that he had endured could be compared to a Dao Warlock of the China or a Master of Martial Arts of Interior Strength.

As for the strength one had to endure, it was comparable to the Perfection Stage Grandmaster pf Martial Arts s or the Spirit Masters, who were able to intimidate a region and definitely could not be underestimated.

As for the Swordmaster s, all of them held the katana s by their waists, and were sitting upright on the ground. Their eyes shone with a bright light, and like many unsheathed sword s, they released a cold and monstrous killing intent, unstoppable, and revealed their sharpness.

Although the Old Man in front was already eighty years old, with all of his teeth missing, he looked like he was on the verge of death.

But many ninja s and Swordmaster s did not dare to have the slightest bit of disrespect towards him.

Because this Old Man was the Yin Yang Master whose name resounded throughout the Kyushu, the original President of the Cherry Blossom Society Branch, and the current South Korea, An Peiqingkong.

Whoosh!

When the bloody scene came to an end.

The black crowned Old Man's chest caved in as he sucked in all the blood mist with his withered mouth like a whale sucking in water.

"As expected, mister An Pei's mana is extremely strong, like a god from the heavens!"

All the strong person s looked at the Old Man who was wearing a wide belt with respect, their faces were filled with fear and dread.

"Master, just who is this person, to actually be so powerful and tyrannical?" Is he also a Great Yin Yang Master? "

Yamaguchi Group One and Chang Zai Xinfu furrowed their brows and asked with a puzzled expression.

The Peace Conference was originally situated near the Kyushu.

But now, as a Peace Conference President, under the orders of the Cherry Blossom Society's upper echelons, he had opened his own territory in the South Korea.

In the past, he had shown himself as a foreign businessman, Investor, and the president of a large trading company. In Seoul, he had been able to drink and chat happily with the mayor.

A trace of heaviness flashed across An Peiqingkong's withered face as he said with a hoarse voice:

"This is not a Arts, but a congealing qi into soldiers of the Chinese Martial Art. He is a Grandmaster pf Martial Arts from the China who has already stepped into the Perfection Stage! "

"What?" Grandmaster pf Martial Arts? "

On the scene, many people were shocked and could not believe it.

"I heard that the Chinese Martial Art's cultivation was extremely difficult, like a boat swimming in water. Even the average Interior Strength rank has to be at least forty to step into it. This young man is obviously very young!"

"He might be some new recruit …"

Although the Master is strong, but I have the Blood Poison Divine Art now. I will slowly say that he is the first one to step into the Perfection Stage, and even if he is a living fossil like Wang Zhongyan, I can still fight him! Unfortunately, he has already fallen! "

His eyes were filled with anger.

Ten years ago, An Peiqingkong had fought with Wang Zhongyan on Ji Zhou Island for a generation and was injured by Wang Zhongyan's Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist.

Thus, he guarded the back mountains of the Xueyueshan, controlled the sandalwood line, and painstakingly trained himself. From Wang Zhongyan's diabolism of the Southern Ocean, he comprehended a few Secret Arts s, combined with the Dongyang's yin and yang, he created the Blood Poison Divine Art.

He thought that he could at least suppress the strong person's peak of Perfection Stage.

This young man is so young, I'm afraid he's just at the Minor Completion of Perfection Stage, what's there to be afraid of?

"Minor Completion of Perfection Stage? Then we can kill him! "

Yes, we do not even need Master An Pei to help us! We are enough! "

"It's been a long time since I've killed the China's strong person. My katana is unable to endure the thirst!"

"Where is the strong person? "Hmph, he's just a sick man in East Asia. He can't even withstand a single blow!"

Yes, if not for the people of USA throwing away their original Bullet, China would have long ago become our Subordinate Country, and Chinese would have become our hard work!

All of a sudden, many of the ninja s were rubbing their fists and spitting their saliva, eager to give it a try, their killing intent soaring to the heavens.

They all belonged to the Cherry Blossom Society, were heavily influenced by the militarist ideology, and were extremely nationalist. They could not accept the failure of the second world war.

Furthermore, they had extreme contempt and hatred for the China, the nation that had once brought them endless defeats and defeats. They kept dreaming of making a comeback and devouring the China.

"Well, with all of you in a common enmity, why not build an East Asian common circle? It's just around the corner! "

Seeing this, An Peiqingkong nodded slightly, his withered face filled with a gratified expression.

Just when everyone was discussing amongst themselves …

Suddenly, a berserk aura pushed forward.

It sounded as if grenades had exploded consecutively in everyone's ears. At the same time, it also sounded like thunder:

"You piece of trash from the Dongyang, hurry up and get out here to die!"

Bang!

One of them, who was anxiously shouting with a pale face, was so shocked that his eyes turned white and his seven orifices bled. His body stiffened as he fell to the ground on his back.

He was shocked to death by the sound of Jiang Tian's dragon cry!

...

Jiang Tian stood on top of the great hall with his hands in his pockets, looking down at the group of tiger and wolf elites that surrounded him so tightly that not even a drop of water could trickle through.

The sandalwood line s had already been completely occupied by the Cherry Blossom Society s. There were ninja s, Swordmaster s, and even many Yamaguchi Group s.

When Jiang Tian shouted, hundreds of members of the Yamaguchi Group, all holding katana s, baseball bat s, galvanized steel pipes and the like, rushed out and surrounded Jiang Tian.

Amongst them, there were even many carrying handgun.

"Oh my god, so many people!"

Seeing this, Yuan Ning and Chen Jiafu tensed up and broke out in a cold sweat for Jiang Tian.

Although they saw Jiang Tian suddenly jump and fly for more than ten meters, they were still worried and suspicious as to whether or not he could fight against so many Vicious Man that had access to firearms and ammunition.

"Kill him!"

A man who looked like a leader waved his hand.

The many experts of the Societies all climbed up the stairs and climbed the roof of the hall. Like a cluster of black ants, they raised their various Weapons high in the air and pounced towards Jiang Tian.

This kind of commoner, even if Jiang Tian was at the Body Refinement Realm, he would still be able to win against one hundred people. Moreover, he was already at the Qi Disciple level 5.

"Hehe, Ants!"

Towards this, Jiang Tian only sneered, turned around, and waved his hand.

"Chi!" A dazzling ray of saber light that was ten meters long and flickering with golden light swept out.

The golden blade light was like a galaxy as it swept in all directions, forming a circle with a radius of ten meters.

The Blood Arrow sprayed out one after another, causing waves of blood to surge and churn like floodwaters.

A total of twenty over Yamaguchi Group s were cut in half at the waist, their limbs, severed arms, heads, and internal organs rolling on the ground.

Many people didn't die on the spot. Some hugged their intestines and hugged their broken legs, screaming in pain. Some rolled on the ground, while others slowly wiggled.

There were blood everywhere, they were sticky and slippery when stepped on, and this large hall immediately became a scene of hell on earth.

The rest of the Yamaguchi Group s all stopped in their tracks, all of them looked at Jiang Tian in shock, their eyes wide open.

They were also Vicious Man, it was normal for them to commit murder and arson. Which one of them had not been in danger and whose hands had not been stained with blood before, it could be said that their hearts were already as hard as a rock and as hard as steel.

But at this time, seeing the current tragic scene, they were all terrified. The legs s went soft, and cold sweat had long since drenched their clothes.

They had never seen such a domineering method of killing.

With just a casual wave of his hand, tens of people fell. He did not look like a human, but more like the legendary demon god.

Everyone's face was as pale as paper. They were so scared that their souls almost left their bodies as they trembled, not daring to take a step forward.

"Second Generation Eye, what should we do?" Many of the Vicious Man s panicked as they slowly retreated.1

The Sang Tian Second Generation was a capable general of the First Peace Conference, deeply trusted by the President of Changze and also a cruel and merciless person.

"Shoot!" he roared decisively.

The people in the front rows either crawled on the ground or spread out, opening up a path for the more than twenty Gunner s.

The twenty odd handgun were all lifted, their black muzzles pointing towards Jiang Tian, as though they would shoot out a vicious Bullet in the next moment, turning Jiang Tian into meat paste.

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