The Hall Master of the Battle Dragon Hall?!
Upon seeing the arrival, Sato Takaki and Sato Asada brothers were shocked, instantly recognizing the identity of the visitor.
This was because the ghost mask was the symbol of the Battle Dragon Hall Master.
To date, among martial artists above the one-star Battle God realm in the global martial arts world, only the Battle Dragon Hall Master wore a ghost mask, and no imposters had appeared.
“When did he infiltrate the Land of Ninjas? How is it that the Ninja Martial Arts Association has no news at all?”
Amidst the shock, Sato Asada couldn’t help but speak, as if asking Sato Takaki, and more like asking himself.
Then, without waiting for Sato Takaki to speak, he said, “He’s here for revenge!”
“Heh… I was just worrying about where to find him, and now he’s come to my doorstep to die!”
Sato Takaki sneered. He naturally knew that the sudden appearance of the Battle Dragon Hall Master was definitely for revenge, but he was completely fearless!
On one hand, he was different from ordinary martial artists; he had walked a bloody path countless times, and his strength was tested through life-and-death combat, giving him absolute confidence in his abilities.
On the other hand, although the Battle Dragon Hall Master ranked first on the two-star Battle God list, he had witnessed the Battle Dragon Hall Master’s life-and-death battle with Liu Xin and had some understanding of the Battle Dragon Hall Master’s strength.
“Brother, since he dares to come alone, he must have some confidence. Don’t underestimate him; have them attack together, and you find an opportunity for a killing blow!”
Sato Asada was not as optimistic as Sato Takaki; instead, his heart was filled with unease, and he reminded Sato Takaki with a serious expression.
“Alright!”
Although Sato Takaki was confident he could kill the Battle Dragon Hall Master, he still followed Sato Asada’s arrangements as he always did.
Just then, a dark shadow darted into the room and reported with a bow, “Sir, the Battle Dragon Hall Master has arrived!”
“Protect Asada.”
Sato Takaki spoke first, then leaped up, out of the window, landing lightly on the lawn below.
“The Battle Dragon Hall Master is attacking! Martial artists at nine-star and above, follow me to kill the enemy! Everyone else, retreat to the main building of the clubhouse and protect Asada!”
After landing, Sato Takaki immediately issued orders. His voice, like a mighty bell, resounded through the clubhouse.
Clearly, he knew that martial artists below nine-star posed no threat to the Battle Dragon Hall Master, and staying would only lead to a futile death.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh…
Following Sato Takaki’s order, the ninjas with strength below the nine-star martial artist realm retreated back into the clubhouse, heading towards the main building.
They were not only elites of the Triad Society but also ninjas with strict discipline, guided by the execution of orders.
Even though they all knew the terror of the Battle Dragon Hall Master and that he was here for revenge, they showed no panic, instead executing Sato Takaki’s orders immediately.
At the same time, five one-star ninjas and twelve nine-star Battle Gods transformed into shadows and appeared behind Sato Takaki.
Sato Takaki led the group to the front of the clubhouse’s main building, his gaze fixed on the entrance.
Under Sato Takaki and the others’ watch, Jiang Wuming, wearing the ghost mask, appeared at the clubhouse entrance.
“Battle Dragon Hall Master, I must say, you have great courage to come here alone!”
Sato Takaki stared intently at Jiang Wuming, speaking with a chilling tone.
Bang!
The response to Sato Takaki was a dull thud.
Jiang Wuming kicked the iron gate of the clubhouse, the lock instantly shattered, and the heavy iron gate flew up, crashing towards Sato Takaki and the others.
“Idiot!”
Seeing Jiang Wuming’s forceful action, Sato Takaki coldly snorted, his expression turning even colder.
As his words fell, his hands swiftly shot out, blocking the rapidly flying iron gate.
As the executioner of the Sato family and the Triad Society, he knew well that if he were to dodge the incoming iron gate, it would suppress his own side’s morale.
Morale.
This was a crucial factor in battles between armies and in martial arts combat.
Bang!
Another dull thud sounded as Sato Takaki firmly caught the iron gate with his hands, nullifying its force.
“Sato Takaki, did you lead the people who massacred the Battle Dragon Hall’s training base?”
Seeing Sato Takaki easily catch the iron gate, Jiang Wuming showed no surprise, but instead stared coldly at Sato Takaki.
His act of revenge against the Sato family this time was not only because the Sato family had recently kidnapped Chu Weiyang, forcing him to reveal himself and attempting to kill him, but also because the Sato family had massacred the Battle Dragon Hall’s base, killing everyone, including his five disciples!
Although the Battle Dragon Hall’s training base was massacred by the Sato family, they had issued a statement on the dark web, but it did not specify who carried out the attack.
Jiang Wuming deduced that the attacker was Sato Takaki, the executioner of the Sato family, but he still wanted to confirm this before making his move.
“It was me. I personally killed your five disciples. Before they died, they tried to use your name to intimidate me. Isn’t that hilarious?”
Sato Takaki said with a mocking smile. “Well, you have indeed come to avenge them as they said. But for you alone to seek revenge, I find that even more hilarious, hahaha…”
Hilarious?
Crack!
Jiang Wuming’s feet sprang, and his body shot out rapidly, charging towards Sato Takaki and the others!
After receiving his answer, Jiang Wuming, facing Sato Takaki, five one-star Battle Gods, and twelve nine-star martial artists, directly chose to attack!
“Surround and kill him!!”
Sato Takaki coldly roared, forcefully throwing the iron gate in his hands, smashing it towards Jiang Wuming.
While sprinting at full speed, Jiang Wuming’s body moved like a slippery loach, easily dodging the flying iron gate.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
Whoosh whoosh whoosh…
At the same time, the five one-star Battle Gods and twelve nine-star martial artists behind Sato Takaki drew their katanas almost simultaneously, charging at Jiang Wuming with overwhelming killing intent.
Under the night sky, their charge was disciplined. They not only surrounded Jiang Wuming from all directions but also grouped strategically.
Specifically, two one-star Battle Gods were facing Jiang Wuming head-on, while the other three one-star Battle Gods, each with four nine-star martial artists, were arranged in a triangular formation.
Simultaneously, Sato Takaki’s figure flashed, like a phantom, and he disappeared into the darkness.
He had heeded Sato Asada’s advice, choosing to lurk outside the crowd and wait for an opportunity. Once Jiang Wuming showed any weakness, he would launch a surprise attack!
Jiang Wuming sensed that the five one-star Battle Gods and twelve nine-star martial artists were about to surround him, and he also sensed Sato Takaki’s hidden presence, ready to deliver a fatal blow at any moment. However, his body showed no sign of stopping, and he continued to charge towards the two one-star Battle Gods in front of him.
Ten meters, five meters, three meters…
Jiang Wuming’s distance from the two one-star Battle Gods rapidly decreased.
Shimmer!
When Jiang Wuming was only three meters away from the two one-star Battle Gods, a white light flashed in his eyes, and terrifying mental power surged out, splitting into two streams that blasted into the minds of the two one-star Battle Gods.
The two one-star Battle Gods were just about to swing their swords when they were hit by Jiang Wuming’s mental attack. Their bodies froze, their expressions changed, and their faces looked somewhat dazed.
The next moment.
Before the two one-star Battle Gods could recover, Jiang Wuming appeared before them. His right hand transformed into a palm, and he struck out forcefully.
Bang! Bang!
Two dull thuds sounded almost simultaneously as Jiang Wuming delivered two palms in quick succession, hitting the heads of the two one-star Battle Gods.
“Puff!”
“Puff!”
After the dull thuds, blood splattered.
The heads of the two one-star Battle Gods exploded like watermelons, with blood and brain matter splashing out. They didn't even have time to scream.
Instant kill!