Jiang Wuming unleashed his peak combat power, first using a mental attack to disrupt Sato Eiji, then kicking the samurai sword from Sato Eiji's hand, and finally blasting Sato Eiji away with a punch.
All this happened in the blink of an eye.
Neither the eight ninjas in the courtyard nor Sato Asada and the others in the main building's third floor saw the specific process clearly.
But they all saw Sato Eiji's left shoulder explode, a bloody mess with flesh and blood flying!
This scene caused tidal waves of shock to surge within them, their eyes widened, and disbelief was written all over their faces!
Yes.
Even though they all knew the Hall Master of the War Dragon Hall ranked first on the Two-Star War God list, they hadn't expected Sato Eiji to be severely wounded by the Hall Master of the War Dragon Hall so quickly after wasting the opportunity for his ultimate strike!
After all, Sato Eiji's true strength was enough to rank him in the top ten of the Two-Star War God list!
Furthermore, Sato Eiji's strength was forged through battle, and his experience in life-and-death combat was extremely rich!
Sato Eiji's face was also filled with disbelief!
He hadn't expected Jiang Wuming to completely disregard his own life and unhesitatingly aim to kill him—that kind of suicidal courage was unparalleled among the martial artists he had ever seen!
In addition, the power unleashed by Jiang Wuming's punch had far exceeded Sato Eiji's imagination—his protective internal energy was utterly unable to resist it!
In fact, if he hadn't relied on his rich experience in life-and-death combat to defend with offense, attempting to force Jiang Wuming to abandon his attack with a hand chop while cleverly avoiding vital points, he would have been killed by Jiang Wuming's punch!
Swish!
As everyone, including Sato Eiji, was utterly shocked, Jiang Wuming flashed forward and, with a wave of his right hand, grabbed the samurai sword that Sato Eiji had just been disarmed of.
Whoosh!
The samurai sword fell into Jiang Wuming's hand. Without delay, he threw it with all his might.
In an instant, the samurai sword transformed into a streak of white light, piercing the night like lightning, whistling towards Sato Eiji.
Danger!
Sato Eiji sensed the crisis and tried to leap into the air, but his shoulder had just been shattered by Jiang Wuming's punch. His internal blood and qi were unstable, and his internal energy was in disarray, causing his body's speed to be completely unable to keep up with his consciousness.
"Pfft—"
Under the night sky, before Sato Eiji could even dodge, he was pierced through the heart by the sharp samurai sword and then pinned to a large tree behind him.
Blood splattered, and Sato Eiji coughed up blood, clearly beyond saving.
Swish, swish, swish…
Seeing this, whether it was the eight ninjas in the courtyard or Sato Asada and the others in the main building, their expressions changed wildly once again.
Among them, the eight ninjas in the courtyard had their fighting spirit and killing intent completely vanish, replaced by fear!
Sato Eiji was the strongest among them, and the only Two-Star War God.
Previously, they had placed their hopes of killing Jiang Wuming on Sato Eiji, even risking becoming cannon fodder to give Sato Eiji an opportunity for a decisive blow!
Now, with Sato Eiji being powerfully killed by Jiang Wuming, their hopes were completely dashed, and they understood that from now on, they would be like fish on a chopping block, at Jiang Wuming's mercy!
"One, all of you attack together, cover Asada's escape…"
Sato Eiji's heart was pierced by the samurai sword, and he was pinned to the tree, but he did not die immediately. He sensed the fear emanating from the eight martial artists in the courtyard and spoke with all his remaining strength.
He wanted the eight martial artists in the courtyard to surround and attack Jiang Wuming, to stall for time, and then for the people in the main building to protect Sato Asada's escape.
However, before he could utter the rest, his head slumped, and he died completely.
He was bloodthirsty and brutal, with countless lives on his hands, known as the most cruel executioner of the Sato family and the Sanhe Society, but he ultimately died by his own samurai sword!
At the same time, the remaining eight ninjas in the courtyard did not execute Sato Eiji's orders as meticulously as before. Instead, they looked at their companions in terror, as if waiting to see what they would do.
Swish!
At this moment, Jiang Wuming sprang forward, instantly pouncing.
"You all go down and assist them in blocking him!"
On the third floor of the main building, Sato Asada felt pain at his brother Sato Eiji's death and found the current situation troublesome, but he did not panic. Instead, he calmly issued instructions.
He wanted the weaker martial artists around him to go downstairs and act as cannon fodder, buying him time to escape—his bodyguard was a One-Star War God, who could take him and escape during this opportunity!
Go downstairs?
Block him?
Facing Sato Asada's order, the ninjas whose strength was below the Nine-Star Martial Artist realm looked stunned, as if asking: "Sir, how are we supposed to block the Hall Master of the War Dragon Hall?"
"Baka! Didn't you hear the master's order? What are you waiting for?!"
Seeing the weaker ninjas remain motionless, Sato Asada's bodyguard roared, unleashing a chilling killing intent all over his body.
Clearly, he understood Sato Asada's intention and was berating his subordinates, even going so far as to release his killing intent to intimidate them.
He did this both to protect Sato Asada's life and for his own self-preservation.
Making their subordinates cannon fodder to buy them time to escape was their only hope of survival!
"The… the master, they're dead, all of them dead!!"
As soon as Sato Asada's bodyguard finished speaking, a terrified voice rang out.
By the window, a ninja at the Five-Star Martial Artist realm, looking at the courtyard below with a face full of terror, shouted in a choked voice.
Swish, swish, swish…
Instantly, whether it was Sato Asada and his bodyguard, or the other weaker ninjas, they all turned their gaze towards the courtyard below in unison.
The next moment.
They clearly saw that all eight ninjas had fallen into a pool of blood, all blown apart, and not a single corpse was intact.
This scene once again shocked everyone!
Because, in the short time they had been speaking, the two One-Star War Gods and the six Nine-Star Martial Artists had all been blown apart—Jiang Wuming was unstoppable, and his speed in killing enemies was simply too fast!
Defeated like a collapsing mountain.
Sato Eiji's death had completely shattered the morale of the eight ninjas and filled them with terror!
In such a situation, they were unable to display their true combat strength.
Meanwhile, Jiang Wuming had already used his peak combat power.
With the balance of power so skewed, Jiang Wuming was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, directly reaping their lives!
"It's… it's over, the War Gods are all dead!"
"Yes, he's going upstairs, all of us are going to die!"
After a brief moment of shock, among the crowd on the third floor of the main building, two ninjas at the Five-Star Martial Artist realm had their spirits broken, and they cried out in terror.
All going to die?
As if to respond to their words, after killing the eight ninjas in the courtyard, Jiang Wuming, covered in blood and with killing intent soaring, strode towards the main building of the clubhouse.
Death had descended upon the mortal realm.
Tonight, he would make everyone pay the price for the fallen members of the War Dragon Hall!
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