437: C437 At the Peak of Fuji Mountain the World's Strongest Were Gathering

C437 At the Peak of Fuji Mountain the World's Strongest Were Gathering

Ah!" My heart hurts!

At the same time.

Amidst continuous screams, dozens of Dongyang People s fell to the ground.

Their chests swelled up so high that a blood-red flower appeared on top of their swelled chest. Some people cried out miserably, while others instantly lost consciousness.

Zuo Zuomuhaisha threw himself at Song Xiakudai's side and shouted loudly: "Panasonic mister, what's wrong with you?"

Song Xiakudai was in so much pain that he couldn't say a word.

"What's wrong!"

"How terrifying!"

"Are they possessed by demons?"

"Call the doctor!"

Some of them were scared and kept backing up, some of them looked at each other, some of them cried out in fear, and some of them even went out to call the security guards and doctors.

Just at that moment, with a series of concentrated explosions, the chests of the dozens of fallen people exploded, as their hearts shattered and many blood s flew out.

Zuo Zuomuhaisha only felt his face heating up as if a blood was plastered on his face. He subconsciously closed his eyes, and when he opened them, he was completely stunned.

Song Xiakudai's chest also exploded, his eyes were still wide open, but he had lost all signs of life.

"Aiya, their chests …"

"What's going on!?" "Why did it suddenly …"

The rest of the people were so scared that their souls almost left their bodies as they sat on the ground. The legs s were as soft as noodles and could not even stand up.

Streaks of blood light rolled and rolled together, converging together to form a red Shadow, which vaguely resembled Jiang Taichu.

"This, this is..." Jiang Taichu! " Everyone was trembling in fear, as if they had seen an evil spirit.

The Shadow's face was filled with a cold and murderous look, and said with a sneer:

"Zuo Zuomuhaisha, do you think I can't kill you just because I'm a few hundred kilometers away? When you came to the Fukuoka in the morning to give the challenge letter, all of you had already planted a blood curse of 'happiness and joy' in your bodies! If I want to kill you all, it is just a matter of my mind's will! "

"His Arts is actually this strong? In the midst of laughter and conversation, while we're unconscious, he actually planted a curse on us!"

Zuo Zuomuhaisha's heart skipped a beat, cooling air appeared at the bottom of his heart.

It could be said that her impression of Jiang Tian had been refreshed time and time again, and her view of the world had been overturned time and time again.

"Master Jiang, please spare us from death!"

"We know we're wrong!"

The rest of the Dongyang People who had been "elated" kneeled on the ground, cowering like quail.

It could be said that regardless of whether it was high ranking political officials or the tycoon, in front of Jiang Tian's terrifying killing methods, they were all scared out of their wits, and their hearts were clenched tightly.

"Master Jiang, old decay's mouth is bad, don't take it to heart!"

Even San Jinggaoli could not keep his arrogance, as his face was pale and trembling, he kneeled on the ground and begged for forgiveness.

Zuo Zuomuhaisha, your organization has killed 123 Chinese s, I will double, and kill 246 of you!

The Shadow said indifferently: "16 people just died, we are still 230 short! "Hence …"

"The slaughter has begun!"

His voice was cold and ruthless, filled with killing intent, as if he was a whisper from the demon god in the depths of hell.

"How dare you!"

Zuo Zuomuhaisha, Leng Yue, unsheathed her scabbard and slashed towards the blood colored Shadow with her blade.

Jiang Taichu's original body was very strong, and none of the ten Zuo Zuomuhaisha s were a match for one. However, this was only one spiritual force that relied on the blood and Qi of others, so she was not afraid.

Bang! With a earth sound, the blood colored Shadow shattered inch by inch under the sharp Knife Qi and did not gather together again.

"Alright, we're safe!"

"Let's leave first. Everyone, disperse and wait for Old Sword God to kill him. We will meet again!"

The crowd finally regained their composure and calmly walked to the door.

As a big shot, even if he was scared to death, he still had to maintain his poise.

At that moment, a clear cry like that of a dragon could be heard from outside the window.

When everyone heard this, their hearts thumped wildly. They were stunned for a moment before slowing down and turning their heads to look outside the window.

In that instant, a black streak of light over a hundred feet long flew in from the outside like a flying immortal. It circled around the three of them gently.

Then, a dozen or so black lights burst out from the black streak, dazzling everyone's eyes. All the powerful figures in the hall closed their eyes subconsciously.

In the blink of an eye, the black light had already flown out of the hall.

Everyone stopped in their tracks.

One of the members of the Panasonic clan that was charging toward the door turned his back to the crowd and stood there without moving. He also seemed somewhat surprised.

The other upper class Members s were all shocked and confused. They didn't know what had happened.

Suddenly, a high-ranking official of the Metropolitan Police Department screamed. Everyone couldn't help but look towards the source of the scream.

The official's face was pale and bloodless. Next to him, a Swordmaster's head had unknowingly rolled down from his neck, and only a headless corpse stood there soundlessly. The blood s around its neck were splattered about three feet high.

At this moment, the crowd realized that in the hall, regardless of whether they were high ranking officials or corporate powers, a dozen heads had quietly fallen to the ground and died.

Outside the door, there was a series of screams.

The people in the hall were in a state of chaos. They were noisy and panicked. They couldn't leave, nor could they stay.

Only three minutes later.

A bodyguard covered in blood crawled in to report that a ray of black light flew in, and Cherry Blossom Society died one after another. According to the statistics, there were a total of 200 people.

"Including the wounded and dead upper echelons in the hall, a total of 246 people have died!" San Jinggaoli shivered and asked.

"246 people, accounted for more than half of the Cherry Blossom Society! Cherry Blossom Society, after today, I'm afraid... It's already dead in name! "

Some of the tycoon were trembling in fear.

"If Old Sword God does not win this battle, I'm afraid that the entire Dongyang's Cultivation world will succumb to Jiang Taichu's power in the future!" Some of the high-ranking officials of the Metropolitan Police Department opened their mouths with ashen faces, as if their souls were about to leave their bodies.

"So many people died …"

Zuo Zuomuhaisha stood there dumbstruck. She had lost her soul and felt chills in her heart.

Regret!

If she had not hastily launched an invasion operation on the gathering area of Chinese, if Jiang Tian had sincerely apologized and immediately stopped intruding activities when he called, perhaps, it would not have caused such a huge loss.

His heart felt as if it had been cut by a knife!

Her fiance, had also died a violent death because of her contempt for Jiang Tian …

Fear!

They were separated by hundreds of miles to take someone's life!

Under this monstrous might, Zuo Zuomuhaisha did not have the courage to resist at all.

She immediately announced the cessation of all intrusive activities, as well as the appearance of the government to pacify and compensate the dead and injured Chinese.

and immediately contact the Elaeagnus mollissima Maxim, asking her to pass on her apology to the Master Jiang as well as their following actions.

...

The next day, Jiang Tian received a call from Qing Er. She had already led the Heavenly Alliance and secretly snuck into the Dongyang.

On the other hand, she wanted to go deeper into Tokyo to suppress the higher-ups of the Dongyang's government to prevent them from taking action. But on the day of the great battle, she and the rest of the Heavenly Alliance would go to the Mount Fuji to help Jiang Tian.

Jiang Tian did not stop him.

With Qing Er's current Cultivation Level, forget about the Dongyang's Cabinet Palace, he could even freely come and go at the White House of USA.

Very quickly, the day of the third day's decisive battle arrived.

Jiang Tian rode on a Helicopter provided by the Fu Qing Gang, and with Ye Zhantian, Dugu Xiao, Xu Yi and Song Zhigang accompanying him, they rushed to the place where the Mount Fuji was arranged to fight.

As for the fact that the Dongyang Self-Defense Force would launch a sneak attack on him, he was not afraid in the slightest.

Firstly, he felt that it was impossible. After all, the Old Sword God had already decided to make a move and everyone in the entire Cultivation world knew about it. To use the Self Guard at this time was too embarrassing.

Secondly, he was not afraid either. Even if the Dongyang Self-Defense Force were to make a move, he was confident that he would have the ability to deal with them.

On the other hand, many of the important figures of Dongyang that Jiang Tian had interacted with had their hearts filled with joy and were cursing him. Although he had killed a few the day before yesterday, there were still some that he had not killed, including Deputy Prime Minister Teng Jing Zhai, San Jinggaoli and the others.

Many of the strong person s who were paying attention to this battle arrived at Mount Fuji even before Jiang Tian, and arrived one day earlier than him.

This battle had been too exciting.

The battle between the China's strongest fighter s and the Gong Yuyi s could be said to be the brightest and brightest battle in the past hundred years. Its effects were too profound, related to the rise and fall of the two Martial Arts World s, who wasn't excited and who wouldn't pay attention to it?

Therefore, in a short span of one day, Dongyang and Chinese Cultivation Community had all gathered at Mount Fuji, with a total of a few dozen Master s present.

In addition, this battle also garnered the attention of strong person around the world.

Blue Storm of America, Hall of the Gods and many other mysterious organizations all sent out their strong person to watch the battle, to see how strong the both of them were.

As for the Heavenly Alliance s, South Korea s, and The Sino-Star Society s, they all belonged to Jiang Tian's camp, so there was no way they would miss it.

In this way, more and more strong person gathered, over a hundred of them, all of them were terrifyingly strong strange man.2

With regards to this, the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department was extremely nervous. They had deployed a large number of police forces to guard the vicinity of the Mount Fuji.

After all, the destructive power of these strong person s were too terrifying.

Not only was Martial Arts World paying attention to this battle, many tycoon s, as well as several ministers and members of Parliament of the Cabinet, came to the arena to witness and observe this pinnacle duel, providing evidence for their decisions.

"We're here!"

Inside the cabin, Jiang Tian slowly opened his eyes as a sharp killing intent flashed across his eyes.

The Helicopter's speed was very fast. After two hours, at ten in the morning, the Mount Fuji was already there.

Mount Fuji, 3775 meters above sea level, the highest peak of Dongyang, regarded by the citizens of Dongyang as a "holy mountain", was hailed as the symbol of Dongyang, and was renowned throughout the world.

There were eight peaks around the crenellated mouth of the volcano. They were known as the "eight peaks of the Fuji peak". The highest peak was called the sword peak, and it was the most steep.

Today, Jiang Tian was going to fight a great battle with the Old Sword God of Dongyang!

Jiang Tian's new hatred and old hatred filled his heart, and his fighting spirit rose bit by bit, like a surging tide!

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