Chapter 979 One Person Dominates the Audience

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However, it was said that Xiao Qingtian came on the stage and overwhelmed the crowd, crushing Masao Fujita's arrogance.

But then, another master from Japan appeared, including the current head of the Amber family, Ryūichi Anbei, the surrendered family war puppet, the Golden Armored Corpse King, and the head of the Rakshasa Ninja Village, Kazuo Miyamoto.

These three powerful men, plus Fujita Masao, join forces, and their fighting power is enough to compete with Xiao Qingtian.

The atmosphere in the venue was extremely depressing for a while!

"Xiao Qingtian, there is a road to heaven but you don't go there, and there is no door to hell and you break in. Today is your day to die. Head of the Anbei family, Chief Miyamoto, let's join forces and kill him first! Then I, Kamikaze, will help you kill him. Kill the Young Demon King." Fujita Masao shouted.

Xiao Qingtian and the Kamikaze Team have an eternal hatred. He is murderous and wants revenge now. He can't wait for a moment.

clank!

The broadsword and giant sword in his hand vibrated violently and buzzed. On the sharp white blade, streaks of blood were spitting out, restless like a living creature. This was caused by the fighting spirit in him.

In fact, the Dragon Guard had killed the Kamikaze warriors, and the Kamikaze had also killed the Dragon Guard warriors. These things in the dark world, such as sesame seeds and rotten millet, cannot be explained clearly with the mouth, and can only be spoken with fists.

"Hey, I haven't taken action for a long time. People seem to have forgotten my methods!" Xiao Qingtian suddenly sighed.

boom!

Then, a terrifying pressure surged out like a tsunami, eclipsing the whole world.

In an instant, Xiao Qingtian seemed to have changed into a different person, from an old man to a majestic and unparalleled demon god, whose aura covered the world.

"You dare to take action?!" Fujita Masao shouted, very panicked, and even his breathing became rapid under the terrifying pressure.

"Why don't I dare?"

Snapped!

Xiao Qingtian really took action, and slapped him out. The wind from his palm was like a dragon, and it shot out, hitting Masao Fujita in the face from a distance of more than ten meters.

"ah……"

A moment of time,

Fujita Masao flew out, screaming in agony, half of his face was almost beaten to death, swollen like a bun, and turned green.

Everyone was stunned and shocked beyond measure. They didn't expect that Xiao Qingtian would dare to take action.

This is Japan, and he is so unscrupulous.

This slap on Captain Kamikaze's face made the whole of Japan feel ashamed.

"You are a junior who has not grown up yet, yet you dare to clamor to kill me. Even if Dairo Tanimoto is here, he would not dare to be so disrespectful to me. This slap will make you remember it for a long time!" Xiao Qingtian said indifferently , just like an elder teaching a child.

Fujita Masao was a quasi-god after all, but he didn't expect to be so vulnerable in Xiao Qingtian's hands. It was so shocking.

It seems that the quasi-divine realm is not the quasi-divine realm after all. It is completely different from the real divine realm.

What's more, Xiao Qingtian is still a veteran in the divine realm and is already in the middle stage of the divine realm.

He has not been out for thirty years, and the world has indeed forgotten his methods and his legend.

Now, he shocked the world with one palm and knocked away a quasi-god, proving that his sword was still young.

By the way, he was still so strong in the past thirty years. With one man and one gun, he was killing all over the country, sweeping all directions, causing countless powerful enemies to bleed, and finally became an unparalleled national warrior.

"Xiao Laotian, you have gone too far!" An Beilong's eyes widened in anger, his aura rising continuously, and he seemed eager to try.

"Oh, really? If you think it's too much, then go too far." Xiao Qingtian put his hands behind his back and said lightly, not caring at all.

Anger surged in Anbeilong's chest, and he really wanted to explode, trying to save his respect for Japan, but he was held back by his daughter Anbei Meiji.

Kazuo Miyamoto is also maintaining restraint.

After all, Xiao Qingtian is not their enemy, the young demon king is the target they want to kill. Before the young demon king is killed, they cannot act rashly and must preserve their strength.

Moreover, even if they join forces, they are not completely sure of defeating Xiao Qingtian. That's what they're really worried about.

If they can crush it, they might not consider taking action.

Over there, Fujita Masao stood up from the ground, his teeth itching with hatred. However, neither Amber Ryuichi nor Miyamoto Kazuo had the intention to help him, and he did not dare to act rashly anymore.

"Xiao Qingtian, I remember this slap!" He said through gritted teeth.

Xiao Qingtian didn't pay attention to him, and narrowed his eyes slightly, looking in one direction.

"Hahaha!"

Suddenly, a loud laugh came from that direction, like the sound of a great law, resounding throughout the world, shaking people's eardrums, deafening.

"Xiao Qingtian, I haven't seen you for decades. Your temperament has not changed at all. You can't bear the slightest loss, but you are still so strong. You were dominant for a while, do you really think you can be dominant for the rest of your life?"

Accompanied by this voice, a figure appeared in the field like a ghost.

In everyone's eyes, they saw an elderly man, wrapped in a black robe. He was as skinny as firewood, with white beard and hair. His whole body was filled with a faint blood light, and his eyes were blood-colored, extremely monstrous.

What's even more terrifying is that the blood behind him faintly condensed into a ghostly shadow.

This ghost shadow is very scary, very frightening. It has a wide mouth with fangs, messy hair, hands and feet covered with scales. It holds a steel fork in one hand, and has eyes like copper bells. It is obviously a fierce ghost.

This old man is really too evil, his strength is vividly displayed, and he obviously has a lot of background.

Many people are unfamiliar with him, but people in the Amber family are very familiar with him.

This is the sworn enemy of the Amber family, the Onmyoji family, the head of the Watanabe family, Watanabe Hayabusa, one of the few gods in Japan.

The looming ghostly shadow behind him is his natal shikigami, a Yaksha King.

"What? You still want to fight me? I could defeat you thirty years ago, and I can still defeat you now!" Xiao Qingtian said lightly, his eyes as sharp as a knife, and his expression was calm, but there was also a sense of majesty. Exposed, it makes people awed and terrified.

"Really? Are you so confident that you are still my opponent?"

Watanabe Hayabusa's mouth seemed to be smiling but not smiling, giving people a sense of insidiousness and cunning. He walked towards Xiao Qingtian step by step. The natal Yaksha shikigami behind him gradually solidified. As his momentum increased, the size of the Yaksha shikigami increased. It's also expanding.

"Master Anbei, Chief Miyamoto, why are you hesitating? Senior Watanabe is here, let's join hands with him to kill this enemy! As Japanese citizens, you should do your part, otherwise you will be the sinners of the nation! "Mao Fujita shouted again, shouting to Ryuichi Amber and Kazuo Miyamoto, putting high hats on them.

Sure enough, this time Amber Ryūichi and Miyamoto Kazuo were ready to make a move.

Although the Amber family and the Watanabe family are good and evil, and they dislike each other, they are willing to put aside their grudges and fight against the enemy together before such national justice.

"It's bad. They have two gods and three quasi-gods. General Xiao can't be his opponent." Long Xiaoyun suddenly became nervous.

But I saw that even Xiao Qingtian was a little moved, no longer as calm as before.

"Count me in!"

Among the crowd, a figure stepped forward and stepped into the field, with a samurai sword hanging on his body, hair as white as snow, eyes like lightning, and a hunting robe.

"Master." Fujita Masao shouted.

"Trash, I don't have you as an apprentice. I teach you swordsmanship so that you can kill people, not so that you can be slapped in the face. You have lost all the face of my Hiten Mitsurugi style." The old man scolded Masao Fujita. road.

Yasuhiro Ishino, the master of the Feiten sword-style sect, is the only sword sage in the world in Japan.

Three gods and three quasi-gods, working together, what kind of fighting power this is, just thinking about it makes people's scalp numb. Xiao Qingtian has no chance of defeating him. Unless he escapes, he will definitely fall.

And if he escapes, his reputation will be ruined.

This is an honest murder!

"General Xiao, please leave quickly and leave us alone." Long Xiaoyun urged anxiously.

"It doesn't matter! They don't dare to take action." Xiao Qingtian remained calm, with no intention of escaping, and he didn't even increase his combat power.

"Is Master Ye here?" Liang Fei squinted his eyes and looked at the sea in the distance.

The sea was rough and the wind was howling, but a figure was riding the waves, wearing a robe with wide sleeves and fluttering like a fairy. Above his head, a large square seal floated, thunder light surged, and brilliant brilliance dropped down, covering him, making him invulnerable to water, fire, and wind and waves.

Seeing this figure, the two gods, Watanabe Hayabusa and Ishino Yasuhiro, as well as several other quasi-gods, were all stunned and stopped attacking Xiao Qingtian.

"Why is he here too? Could it be...?" An Beilong suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

"Dad, who is this person?" Amber Meiji asked her father.

"He is the one from Longhu Mountain!"

"Longhu Mountain? Dongfang Crane?" Anbei Meiji was also surprised.

Amberon nodded. He didn't know why Dongfang He was here. If it was to protect the young demon king, it would be difficult.

With such a powerful guardian being, no matter how many conspiracies they plot, it will be useless.

"Anbei Shengming, I haven't seen you for forty years, and I didn't expect you to still be alive. Life is so hard!"

Accompanied by this voice, Dongfang He came ashore, holding the thunder seal in his hand, and came to Anbei Shengming.

"How can I be willing to die if you don't want to die?"

Anbei Shengming finally opened his eyes and glanced at his old enemy from forty years ago, his face slightly moved.

Xiao Qingtian appeared just now, and several gods were present, but he ignored them all.

"I watched the sky at night, and a big star fell today. I'm afraid it will happen to you!" Dongfang He said with a smile, both teasing and admonishing.

Anbei Shengming snorted coldly and said, "Are you here to protect him?"

"He doesn't need my protection."

"That's good."

After saying that, Anbei Shengming closed his eyes and stopped talking.

Dongfang He shook his head, stopped persuading, flew to the cliff, sat down on a lying cow stone, and waited quietly with everyone for the battle to happen.

With a master like him at the top of the divine realm, how dare Fujita Masao and others dare to attack Xiao Qingtian. Dongfang He alone could kill them all.

Next, many masters arrived, from all over the world, including the Persian martial saint, the great priest of ancient Egypt, the purple-eyed master of the South Sea, the Inca God of War from South America, Siberia...

When the black clouds pressed over the sea and snowflakes fell, the young devil finally appeared belatedly.

Boom!

The sky rumbled, and among the thick black clouds, a white tiger as big as a giant elephant was coming through the air, pulling a golden jade chariot.

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