Chapter 1498

"hateful!"

"Qin Junhao! I really want to punch his shit out!"

Gu Songling gritted his teeth authentically.

Yu Zishu shook his head, looked at Su Chen, "Sorry, Master Su..."

"No problem."

Su Chen waved his hand.

Although he was scolded for no reason, he was not angry, on the contrary, he felt a sense of fighting spirit!

What Master Baekje, the top three masters in the world of Onmyoji in Japan!

Wait for him to go up, kill him with one move, and tell you what it means to be awesome!

at this time.

A group of people ran down the stairs. The leader was a Japanese man in a suit and leather shoes. Seeing Su Chen, he hurried over. "Master, you are finally here!"

"What's wrong?"

Su Chen responded in Japanese.

"The battle of the shrine is about to begin!"

"Master Baekje has been waiting for you up there for more than four hours, we thought you...you..."

Su Chen smiled, "Think I ran away before the battle?"

"No...no."

The Japanese man smiled. Then he looked at the three of Yu Zishu, "These three are..."

"my friend."

Su Chen put down a sentence, and then said to Yu Zishu and the others: "The battle of the palace is about to start, let's go."

"Walk!"

"Go and see the demeanor of the two unrivaled powerhouses!"

Three people are very excited.

I came to Xueying Mountain by accident today, and I am about to witness a transnational super battle. I am so lucky!

"Huh? This man, I seem to have seen it on the billboard yesterday..."

Gu Songling looked at Yamawaki Masamune and didn't think much about it.

…

The top of Snow Sakura Mountain.

Huge shrine. In front of thousands of people.

A torii gate made of big mahogany isolated thousands of people who came to watch the battle.

Most of these people are Japanese onmyojis and warriors, and then there are warlocks and warriors from Huaguo, as well as strong men from the dark world in the West, and the other part are business families headed by major consortiums and groups.

For example, the Masamune family of Yamawaki, the Masamune family of the next generation, the Amamiya family of the Sakurai consortium, the Senmyoji family of the Zhuyou consortium, the Tokugawa family of the Fuji consortium, the upper-class families of major groups and companies...

The eyes of most people are focused on an old man standing on the top of the shrine.

Baekje Yuanyi.

Those big bosses standing at the top of the pyramid in the Southeast Asian mystical world!

Thirty years ago, he blatantly killed Saboyin, the top head-subduing master in the Kingdom of China. With his skills at that time, Saboyin half a foot stepped into the realm of the Great Venerable.

four hours.

Four full hours.

Baekjeyuan sat on the top of the shrine without any movement, like an old monk in meditation and a big tree with its roots entwined.

"Shui Wu, you're actually behind our backs... engaged to Su Wolong of Huaguo!"

In the auditorium below, an old man on the verge of decay, with a cane, stared at Amemiya Mizuwu, and almost died of anger!

"You didn't discuss such a big matter with the high-level family members! You...you..."

"Grandpa. It's engagement, not marriage."

Yugong Mizuwu looked very calm.

The old man on crutches was so angry that he had no choice but to say a few words, "Okay, it's okay if you don't tell us about the engagement! But this Su Wolong actually wants to challenge Master Baekje! Why don't you stop him!"

"Why do you want to block it?"

"Because he will die!!"

The old president of the Sakurai Foundation, 'Amiya Ludou', stomped his cane fiercely, with annoyed eyes, "It's rare for you to fall in love with a man, so after today, will you be a widow?"

"Will not."

Yugong Shuiwu shook her head, "I believe him!"

"Hmph. You trust him..."

Yugong Ludou beat his granddaughter mercilessly, "Where is he now? Master Baekje has waited for him for more than four hours, and so many of us have waited for four hours. Do you know how precious the time of these big shots is? Is it? The loss of one hour is tens of millions of yen!

I see him, he must have known he was invincible, left you behind, and ran away alone! "

"impossible."

Yugong Mizuwu shook her head without hesitation.

at this time.

A group of people walked out of the Meiji Shrine in the distance, all wearing onmyoji costumes.

The leader, black clothes.

The rest are white clothes.

"It's the chief disciple of Master Baekje, Yue Jianshan!"

All eyes turned to them.

They came straight to the Yugong family.

"Miss Amemiya Mizuwu."

Tsukimi-san, chief of Meiji Jingu Shrine. In his thirties, he wore a black robe and combed his hair in a bun. He had a handsome and cold appearance, and his body was filled with powerful mana fluctuations.

Even when he saw Yugong Mizuwu's alluring face, he didn't change his face, but said very annoyed:

"Excuse me, your fiancé. Su Wolong! When will I arrive?"

While speaking, he took a step forward, releasing extremely strong pressure, oppressing Yu Gong Mizu Mai.

"..."

Yugong Mizuwu suddenly felt that she couldn't breathe.

But under the eyes of everyone, she didn't want to lose Su Chen's face, so she gritted her teeth and said, "Right away!"

"Miss!"

"Yue Jianshan, don't go too far..."

At this time, in the Yugong family, an onmyoji with a cultivation level comparable to that of a real person scolded Yue Jianshan angrily.

"Um?"

"Who do you think you are?"

Yue Jianshan just gave the onmyoji a simple look, and the latter immediately turned into a ghost, and his eyes turned dizzy. With a plop, he fell to the ground, unconscious.

"this……"

The surrounding onmyojis and Chinese warlocks were shocked!

"My lord's cultivation!"

"My God! The disciples of Baekje Yuanyi all have the cultivation of the Venerable Realm!"

"horrible!"

"Meiji Jingu deserves to be the third largest shrine in Japan!"

"I think that Su Wolong might not even be able to beat Yuejian Mountain! Not to mention Master Baekje who stepped into the realm of great sages more than 30 years ago!"

"Su Wolong is dead..."

There was a lot of discussion around.

Two warriors of the Yugong family immediately stepped forward and stood in front of Yugong Ludou and other high-level officials. He stared at Yue Jianshan solemnly, and touched his waist with his right hand.

"Miss Yugong Shuiwu, if Su Wolong never shows up..."

Yue Jianshan showed a threatening look on his face, and the power of ghosts and gods surged from his body, which became more intense and gloomy.

"ah……"

Yugong Shuiwu couldn't take it anymore, especially the pressure on her knees, which made her miserable, and she had an urge to kneel down.

at this time!

A furious scolding sound swept across the top of Xueying Mountain, "Little devil of Meiji Shrine, you are courting death!"

"Um?"

Yue Jianshan immediately withdrew the power of ghosts and gods, no longer oppressed Yugong Mizuwu, but looked at the source of the sound.

He stepped forward and looked at both eyes.

but. The person who made the sound was a young man of eighteen or nineteen years old!

Calling a young man who has just grown up and a middle-aged man in his thirties is either a joke, or contempt and insult.

"Su Chen-jun!"

Yugong Shuiwu ran to Su Chen's side as if he had been released.

Masamune Yamawaki was right behind the two of them.

"Master Su?"

Yu Zishu, Hua Qi and Gu Songling who moved the mountain road were startled for a moment.

"It's him?"

"He dares to scold the chief of the Jingu, Yue Jianshan, the brat?"

There are also Qin Junhao and Xia He from Fang Xiandao,

also. Zhengyi Dao, Lingbao Dao, Taizong Dao, Taoxian Dao, Zhengang Dao, Jingming Dao, Da Luo Dao and other Daoists who were more powerful present all looked at Su Chen.

"who are you?"

Yue Jianshan frowned, and released a ghostly power to investigate Su Chen.

Su Chen patted Yugong Mizuwu's shoulder first, then stretched out his hand, crushing the power of ghosts and gods stretched out by Yue Jianshan, making the latter's eyes widen!

"I'm here to kill your master..."

"No, I'm the one who came to destroy the Meiji Shrine!"

The faint voice echoed on the top of Xueying Mountain, thousands of people were dumbfounded.

Baekje Yuanichi, who was sitting cross-legged on the top of the shrine, finally opened his eyes with bags under his eyes.