Then, without stopping, he traveled across the ocean to pursue Yuan Changkong to Japan.

More than thirty martial artists from the entire Japanese nation could not stop Ye Feng.

They were all slaughtered, their bodies strewn across the land, and their heads floated all over the sea.

Even the Japanese shrines were burned down.

Even the legendary swordsman of Japan, Miyamoto Nobuo, was slapped to death.

Ye Feng finally vented his anger.

As I was leaving.

The Asada Sakura sisters knelt before Ye Feng, looking pitiful.

"Lord Ye, are you leaving? Please take my sister and me away from Japan."

"I want to go to Daxia with you, so that we can serve you for the rest of our lives and repay you."

"We can do laundry and cook. Whatever you ask us to do, we'll do it, including warming your bed..."

As she finished speaking, Asada Sakura's voice grew softer and softer, almost like a mosquito's hum, and she lowered her head, her face turning completely red.

Beside her, Asada Mako was in the same predicament, her small hands constantly clutching the hem of her clothes, her heart pounding wildly, not daring to look up at Ye Feng.

Jiang Yinuo, Huang Fengyi, and Liu Shiru looked at Ye Feng with strange expressions.

In this regard, they did not interfere with Ye Feng.

Faced with these two beautiful sisters, most men would find it hard to resist.

After all, Japanese women are known for their skill in serving men.

However, Ye Feng shook his head and refused, then thought for a moment and said...

"Alright then, you all stay here and keep an eye on the Emperor of Japan for me."

"He must report his every move to me at any time."

Then, Ye Feng imprinted a divine sense mark into the mind of the Japanese Emperor.

If the other party dares to resist, even if Ye Feng is thousands of miles away, he can use his secret technique to kill them.

Sakura Asada looked at Ye Feng with teary eyes, and although she was very reluctant, she still nodded.

"Please rest assured, Lord Ye, I will certainly live up to your mission."

After calming the two sisters down...

Ye Feng and his group were about to leave Japan.

But they hadn't even made it down the mountain yet.

Suddenly, a tremendous roar came from the depths of the volcano.

Then, the earth shook violently, as if the sky were about to collapse.

A huge crack spread outwards, extending all the way down the mountain.

The entire mountain has been twisted and changed.

It felt like being vigorously kneaded by an invisible hand.

Huge millstone-sized rocks rolled down from the mountaintop, creating a series of thunderous roars that echoed throughout the valley.

Many of the stones were steaming hot, like scalding iron blocks just taken out of a furnace.

The sound was deafening.

At the same time, thick smoke began to billow from the top of the Fuku volcano.

From a distance, it looks like a giant mushroom cloud rising up.

The Yagigumi Grand Hall is located halfway up the mountainside of the Fu volcano.

Even so, one could feel the surrounding temperature rising sharply, turning the room into a giant steamer, steaming hot.

Everyone looked up at the mountaintop with fear and unease.

"What exactly happened?"

"That's terrifying."

"It's likely that a volcano is about to erupt."

Zhuge Wuwo's ​​gaze suddenly turned serious.

"Oh no! Young Master Ye, quickly lead everyone to a safe area. Once the volcano erupts completely, none of us will be able to escape."

Rumble—

Just as they were talking, a thunderous roar came from above the mountaintop.