Chapter 898: Who Dares Bully My Country Hua!
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At this moment.
The spectators at the foot of the mountain looked at the battle at the top of the mountain with anticipation.
“Looking at the situation in front of us, these 18 people seem to really be experts!”
“Perhaps these 18 people can really defeat those three old fellows!”
“I can finally hold my head high and wash away my previous humiliation?”
Everyone cried out excitedly, their gazes fervent.
At the back of the crowd.
A middle-aged man and a middle-aged woman were hiding there to watch the battle.
These two people were the Alliance Master of the Jinling Martial Alliance, Li Desong, and the Alliance Master of the Su City Martial Alliance, Cheng Qingshuang.
Five days ago, they had been defeated and fled. They had lost all face.
However, they had been paying attention to this matter for the past few days.
After learning that the eight major sects had sent people, they rushed over.
Cheng Qingshuang asked, “Brother Li, can the people from the eight major sects defeat those three old fellows?”
Li Desong said, “It should be possible. You have to know that even the elders of the eight major sects have been mobilized!”
Cheng Qingshuang said hatefully, “It’s a pity that I can’t see Yang Luo being beaten half to death by those three old fellows.”
Li Desong sneered and said, “I think that kid must have known about this long ago.
The reason why he did not appear must be because he was afraid of these three old fellows. That’s why he did not dare to come at all.”
Cheng Qingshuang mocked, “Back then, that kid killed everyone on the cruise ship, he appeared majestic and domineering.
I really thought he was an indomitable man.
But from the looks of it, that kid is just a piece of trash who only knows how to bully others.”
Li Desong snorted coldly and said, “Do you expect a brat to appear at a critical moment when Country Hua’s martial arts world is in trouble?
Don’t think too much. That’s impossible. He’s still a young man after all. He doesn’t have the attitude of protecting his country at all.”
At this moment.
The battle on the mountaintop became more and more intense.
However, Kurokawa Ichiro, Satoru Fukuhara, and Furuta Kasaneyama proved too powerful.
Even if Luo Jingchen and the others used all their strength, they were still forced to retreat.
“We can’t lose!”
“We must defeat them!”
“Guys, please!”
The spectators at the foot of the mountain were all shouting and cheering for Luo Jingchen and the others.
At this moment.
On a mountaintop thousands of meters away from this mountain...
There were three old men standing there quietly.
One of the elders was thin and wore a grayish-white robe. His beard and hair were all white, and he looked like a sage with an otherworldly aura.
The second old man was an old monk. He was wearing a light gray monk robe. His eyebrows and beard were snow-white, but his eyes were sharp and spirited.
The third old man was an old woman in a white robe. Her long white hair was tied behind her head and she held a purple walking stick.
These three elders were the elders ranked at the top of the three sects, Wudang, Shaolin, and Emei.
Daoist Master Levitation, Lu Huayu!
Golden-faced Buddha, Master Yuanci!
Eight-sided Godly Buddha, Mistress Mortal Dust!
The three of them were all at the perfected Martial Emperor Realm and were one step away from the Martial God Realm!
At this moment, the three of them were observing the battle on the mountaintop in the distance and did not attack immediately.
Normally, they would not interfere in the matters of the secular world.
If Lin Aocang and Yi Jiuzhou hadn’t contacted them, if Kurokawa Ichiro and the other two hadn’t gone too far and started killing people, they wouldn’t have appeared.
Lu Huayu narrowed his eyes and said, “I didn’t expect Country Sakura to send three Martial Emperor Realm experts to challenge our Country Hua’s Martial Warriors this time.
Moreover, the person holding the saber is at the mid-stage Martial Emperor Realm, and the person holding the spear is at the late-stage Martial Emperor Realm.
“I can now confirm that the Martial Warriors of your Country Hua are all trash!”
“Who else dares to fight us?
I don’t think any of you dare to challenge us anymore!
A piece of trash should have the awareness to be a piece of trash. Why do you have to come looking for abuse?”
Satoru Fukuhara and Furuta Kasaneyama were already bursting with confidence as they mocked.
“Ahhh! Old thing, I’ll fight you to the death!”
Lan Xiaomeng roared, got up, and rushed towards Kurokawa Ichiro and the other two.
“Little Meng!”
“Little Meng, no!”
“Come back!”
Tian Zhen and the others shouted in shock.
“Seeking death!”
Kurokawa Ichiro shouted coldly and slashed out with his sword!
Swoosh!
Blood splattered!
“Ah...!”
Lan Xiaomeng let out a shrill scream and flew out, landing heavily on the ground.
A deep wound appeared on her body, and her enlarged body returned to its original state.
At this moment, Lan Xiaomeng’s cute little face was already pale. She was covered in blood and was on the verge of death.
“Little Meng!!!”
Tian Zhen and the others screamed as their hearts felt like they were being stabbed by knives.
“Kill them!”
Kurokawa Ichiro raised his hand and gave the order.
“Hai!”
Satoru Fukuhara and Furuta Kasaneyama acknowledged and walked towards Tian Zhen and the others with their spears and sabers!
“No!”
“No!”
Everyone at the foot of the mountain screamed miserably.
“Not good, hurry up and attack!”
Lu Huayu, who was on the mountaintop in the distance, shouted and prepared to attack.
Master Yuanci and Mistress Mortal Dust’s eyes were also cold as they prepared to make a move.
However, at this critical moment!
A powerful roar sounded!
“Who dares to bully my Country Hua people!”
Accompanied by this powerful voice!
Swoosh!
A sharp and ear-piercing sound tore through the sky!
Everyone looked up at the sky!
What greeted them was the sight of a golden sword streaking across the sky with monstrous might. A blinding golden light shot towards Satoru Fukuhara and Furuta Kasaneyama on the mountaintop in the distance!
Satoru Fukuhara and Furuta Kasaneyama were shocked and hurriedly raised their spears and sabers to block!
Clang!
A violent collision exploded on the mountaintop!
True Qi flew and flames erupted!
“Ugh!!”
Satoru Fukuhara and Furuta Kasaneyama grunted and were forced back.
They retreated more than ten meters before he could stabilize his body.
After that, their gazes fell towards their right hands. The web between their thumb and index finger had been torn, and blood was dripping down...