Night Wind's gaze swept across the room, and a terrifying pressure instantly enveloped every member of the martial arts tournament.

Even the most powerful person present, Miyamoto Juro, froze, unable to move, and was utterly shocked!

This immense power actually came from a young boy!

Everyone held their breath, drawn by the every move of the night wind, as if his every action would bring them immense pressure.

Upon seeing Yao Yao injured, Ye Feng immediately went over and asked with concern, "Who hit you? Are you alright?"

Yao Yao hadn't spoken yet.

Pei Yi burst into tears, then pointed at Miyamoto Juro and said, "Lord, that old man suddenly attacked and injured Yao Yao, and even said he would imprison us on the spot and take us as his servants! They've gone too far!"

Yao Yao was taken aback for a moment, then nodded and said, "Young Master, my injury is nothing serious, just a minor one. I'll be fine after a rest."

"Alright, you guys rest now." Night Wind's tone was somewhat cold. "Leave the rest to me."

That's all.

Ye Feng handed Yao Yao a Great Heavenly Profound Pill and told her to rest. Then he turned around abruptly and glared angrily at Miyamoto Juro.

Over such a long time, Ye Feng had long regarded Yao Yao as his own sister. However, he could not tolerate that these people from the Sakura Kingdom dared to lay a hand on Yao Yao!

"You're courting death!" Ye Feng roared, took a step forward, and instantly arrived in front of him. Then he suddenly threw a punch, the enormous force compressing the air and making a series of explosive sounds. The speed was so fast that it was terrifying!

Miyamoto Juro didn't even see Ye Feng's movements clearly, and then in the next instant, he felt a tremendous force slam into his head!

"--Bang!"

The next moment.

Miyamoto Juro's head exploded instantly, turning into a pool of blood mist!

His body was also affected, and he instantly collapsed to the ground.

That punch!

Everyone was shocked!

Countless powerful figures from the Sakura Kingdom widened their eyes in disbelief upon witnessing this scene!

Their third-ranked strongest in Japan was actually killed by a Chinese man with a single punch!

What a joke!

Am I dreaming?

Immediately, someone rubbed their eyes and patted their head, trying to clear their head.

However, when they looked again, they realized it was true!

Ye Feng looked coldly at the rest of the Japanese people present and said in a serious tone, "Listen up, all of you! I will pay a visit to the Miyamoto family and the Kawashima family, who have had grudges against me. As for the rest of you, I can let you go!"

"But you must now follow my instructions, otherwise..."

Ye Feng suddenly stomped his foot, and Miyamoto Juro's corpse was instantly crushed into pieces, flying everywhere.

Those powerful figures from the Sakura Kingdom were all stained with some kind of filth, as if they had been stained with something unclean, and they frantically wiped themselves clean, some even taking off their clothes.

"Palace Master of the Divine Palace, and what about you?" Ye Feng looked at the Palace Master of the Divine Palace again and asked calmly.

The Palace Master smiled, then slowly stepped forward and handed the scroll that had just activated the teleportation array to Ye Feng, saying, "I am no longer the Palace Master; now it is you."

“I’m not interested,” Yefeng shook his head. “I have a Japanese subordinate named Ayase Eriko. Why don’t you let her become the head of the shrine?”

"As for this, I'll accept it." Ye Feng said, snatching the scroll from the Divine Palace Master's hand and putting it into the Immortal Demon Space.

“Alright, you’re Ayase Eriko, right? From the Ayase family. I’ll go inform them now.” The Palace Master smiled awkwardly, then said in a low voice, “After I finish these things, I’ll return to the Dragon Kingdom. My mission is complete.”

"Don't leave yet," Ye Feng said calmly. "I still have something I want to ask you. I'll leave it at that. If you don't listen, don't blame me."

The Palace Master was startled. He had no doubt that Ye Feng had just revealed his killing intent to him!

If I refuse now, my head will probably be chopped off!

Thinking about this...

The Palace Master dared not say anything more and obediently stood aside, waiting quietly.

Night Wind looked around and then shouted, "Everyone, come and line up! One by one! Anyone who disobeys will be killed without mercy!"

The words had barely left his mouth.

The high-ranking officials of the Japanese Empire stood up and eagerly lined up in order.

In no time at all, they were lined up.

At that very moment.

Ye Feng glanced around and immediately saw the Kawashima family head trying to escape. He sneered and took out a talisman from his pocket, channeling his inner energy into it to activate it.

The talisman instantly burned to ashes, then transformed into a thunderbolt that swiftly struck down towards the Kawashima family head.

"Snap!"

A scream rang out.

Before the Kawashima family head could even step out of the gate, he was struck by lightning. The powerful current swept through his body, instantly turning him into charred remains, which fell to the ground.

Seeing this, the others became even more respectful to Ye Feng.

The current fates of Miyamoto Jusuro and the Kawashima family head are the best explanation.

Night Breeze asked Yao Yao, "Can we use the Soul Searching Technique now?"

“Okay!” Yao Yao nodded, then stepped forward and used the Soul Searching Technique on the first person in the group.

Take advantage of this time.

Night Wind approached the Palace Master of the Divine Palace and asked sternly, "Do you know where the people from the Demonic Sect are?"

"The Demonic Sect?" The Palace Master of the Divine Palace was taken aback upon hearing this, and immediately shook his head, saying, "I am from the Dugu family, and we are mortal enemies of the Demonic Sect. How could I possibly know their whereabouts!"

"Dugu?" Ye Feng was taken aback upon hearing this; he seemed to have heard of this surname somewhere before.

This surname originates from...

The Heavenly Scroll!

The Heavenly Scroll was crafted by a powerful figure known as the Old Man Dugu.

Moreover, there doesn't seem to be a Dugu family among the ancient martial arts families!

Ye Feng looked at the Palace Master of the Divine Palace with a puzzled expression and asked curiously, "Is there an elder in your family who is known as the Old Man Dugu?"

The Palace Master of the Divine Palace was taken aback, then said with some delight, "That's my grandfather! A renowned expert of my Dugu family! What, you know him too?"

Night Breeze nodded and said, "It is said that your grandfather forged eleven Heavenly Scrolls, and I currently have four on hand."

"The Heavenly Scrolls," the Palace Master of the Divine Palace said with a bitter smile. "They were originally life-saving items left to us by my grandfather, but they were sold off. Now, my Dugu family only has a mere five left!"

"I didn't expect you to have four!"