How could our great Hua Xia empire be a place for you people to cause trouble?
Not to mention anything else, Long Aotian himself extremely disliked Japanese people, especially when they concocted things like ninjutsu.
Those who are insidious learn martial arts that are equally sneaky.
Long Aotian looked down on such people.
Being unsightly is not your fault, but being sneaky in your actions is your fault.
It seems the two who went missing yesterday were dealt with by you. Asano Zoe said with a calm expression.
It's fine, you'll be joining them soon. Long Aotian said, then turned to the Dragon Group members and ordered, Attack, leave none alive.
No sooner said than done, no pointless illusions.
Following Long Aotian's command, the Dragon Group members charged at the Japanese people.
Long Aotian himself also attacked Asano Zoe.
Murong Tiangu stood by to watch the show. Long Aotian's might was enough; he didn't need to act.
Asano Zoe, seeing Long Aotian charging at him, showed no fear and dodged to meet the attack.
The moment they exchanged blows, Asano Zoe was forced back three steps. As he struggled to regain his balance, Long Aotian's offensive immediately followed, giving Asano Zoe no chance to catch his breath.
Asano Zoe was the strongest cultivator in the Asano family. Although he was at a disadvantage in the first exchange, he was not panicked at all.
Damn! The invincible iron fist~
Asano Zoe uttered some gibberish that Long Aotian didn't understand, forming his hands into fists and attacking Long Aotian.
Long Aotian, seeing the oncoming fists, dodged perfectly with a sidestep and casually chopped towards Asano Zoe's back with a cleaving style.
Ultimately, Asano Zoe was still inferior. Long Aotian not only dodged his fists but also took a heavy palm strike to his back.
Asano Zoe nearly fell to the ground this time, stumbling and almost losing his footing.
Baka... you want to die.
Asano Zoe was enraged, angered.
Stop speaking gibberish. Long Aotian cursed.
Long Aotian knew multiple languages, but he just couldn't speak Japanese. This was due to an innate resistance; no matter how he tried to learn, he just couldn't.
Ultimately, I underestimated you. The Dragon Group truly lives up to its reputation.
Asano Zoe wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at Long Aotian with a sinister smile.
Heh...
Long Aotian sneered, not taking it to heart, and continued his attack.
With Murong Tiangu watching from the side, it would be embarrassing for the Dragon Group leader if it took him half the day to deal with this trash.
Seeing Long Aotian attack again, Asano Zoe was much more cautious this time.
After suffering two consecutive losses, he already knew his strength was inferior to Long Aotian's. If he were to be careless again, things would go wrong.
The two continued to battle. This time, Long Aotian unleashed his full strength, forcing Asano Zoe into a corner with no escape.
Finally, Long Aotian unleashed a palm strike from the air directly at Asano Zoe's chest. Asano Zoe was sent flying backward, crashing against the factory wall.
Asano Zoe painfully got to his feet, realizing that most of the people he brought had been killed or wounded.
He hadn't wanted to use the divine artifact, but he didn't know Long Aotian was so formidable. He was completely no match for him.
Perhaps he had underestimated Long Aotian before, but reality had taught him a lesson.
You all shall die.
Asano Zoe suddenly knelt down, took out the divine artifact, and raised it above his head, chanting:
Respected Sea God, your follower needs your divine power.
Long Aotian looked at Asano Zoe, who was kneeling on the ground, inexplicably. It wasn't the New Year, and kneeling wouldn't get him any red envelopes.
While Long Aotian was confused, a sudden gust of wind blew, and crackling sounds filled the air.
Murong Tiangu, who had been watching from afar, suddenly changed his expression and flashed in front of Long Aotian, saying urgently, "Not good, there's something strange about this person. Let me handle it."
Murong Tiangu was a figure at the level of a land immortal; he had already ascended. His perception was stronger than Long Aotian's, and he suddenly felt an extremely dangerous aura.
Murong Tiangu acted immediately, attacking Asano Zoe with full force, but before he could get close, he was repelled by an inexplicable force and slammed heavily onto the ground.
He sure went fast, and came back fast.
Long Aotian knew Murong Tiangu's strength all too well. Seeing Murong Tiangu repelled back, Long Aotian was also shocked.
If it weren't for the night, one could see patches of dark clouds covering the sun in the sky. The previously raging wind had subsided, and an image appeared in the sky.
This image was Susanoo-no-Mikoto, a mere avatar of him. The figure stood in the clouds, holding the Totsuka Blade, his gaze commanding respect even without anger, looking down at the ground.
The moment Susanoo-no-Mikoto's avatar appeared, it was as if the very colors of heaven and earth had changed. Long Aotian and Murong Tiangu were suppressed, unable to breathe.
This bizarre event was the first time Long Aotian and Murong Tiangu had ever witnessed.
Is this truly a god?
Sea God, your follower does not intend to offend you. Please, adult, quell your anger. Asano Zoe said tremblingly, prostrating himself on the ground.
Asano Zoe kept his head bowed the entire time, not daring to look up at Susanoo-no-Mikoto.
The other Japanese people who were still alive all knelt down with Asano Zoe. The trembling of their shoulders clearly indicated their fear.
This was the god they revered, and they were witnessing him today.
Are you of the Asano family? Susanoo-no-Mikoto spoke, his voice deep and filled with authority.
Yes. Asano Zoe replied meekly and hastily.
What a bunch of useless trash. To think they needed to summon my avatar for such people. Your Asano family is not far from annihilation.
Susanoo-no-Mikoto, looking down from above, mocked Asano Zoe, who was prostrating on the ground.
Indeed, in Susanoo-no-Mikoto's eyes, Long Aotian and the others were not worth mentioning.
The gap in their realms was too vast; for him, they were simply invincible opponents.
This was the most powerful person Long Aotian had seen, aside from Xia Feng.
And he was a god from Japanese mythology. Does this person truly exist in this world?
Asano Zoe dared not reply. If anyone else had called his Asano family trash, he would have jumped up and cursed them.
However, since these words came from Susanoo-no-Mikoto, Asano Zoe dared not retort. Whatever the Sea God said was right.
In the eyes of ordinary people, the Asano family was invincible, but in the eyes of gods, they were just slightly larger ants. Therefore, Susanoo-no-Mikoto was not wrong.
Sea God, I have disappointed you. Asano Zoe lowered his head and apologized.
Never mind, since my avatar has been summoned, I cannot stand idly by. Susanoo-no-Mikoto said leisurely.
.......
Qinglong Bay Villa.
Xia Feng, who had been meditating in his room, suddenly opened his eyes. His gaze turned towards the southwest, as he sensed a colossal power.
You have finally arrived, an avatar.
Xia Feng smiled and, moments later, disappeared from his room.
In an instant, Xia Feng appeared in the sky above.