Once Lin Xuan follows them into the core area, if he suddenly decides to kill them to silence them and seize the opportunity for himself, the five of them will have no way to resist.
Just as Wang Tao and the others were in a dilemma, Lin Xuan's men had already made their move.
After killing the Japanese man with a single strike, Lin Xuan unleashed his killing intent, like a terrifying beast awakening from its slumber.
Clang clang...
With wind and thunder beneath his feet, Lin Xuan flashed forward and charged towards the hundreds of Japanese people.
The blades flashed, and the killing intent was unparalleled.
The Eight Forms of Slaughter erupted in full force at this moment.
Suddenly, only flashes of sword light were seen, and Lin Xuan's figure disappeared.
Amidst the splattering blood, severed limbs and torsos flew into the air, and hundreds of Japanese fell one after another into pools of blood.
"ah……"
A piercing scream echoed throughout the entire mountain.
Then, it startled many people around, who all looked towards the mountain where Lin Xuan was.
In fact, many people had noticed this place when Miyamoto Zōzō shouted earlier, and now they saw Lin Xuan alone with his sword, killing the Japanese without any power to resist.
They were immediately astonished.
Then, an incredulous exclamation rang out: "My God, one man with one sword, he slaughtered all the Japanese! This person's strength is terrifying..."
"It's Lin Xuan, that bastard from Da Xia. I didn't expect him to offend the Japanese. It's just a pity that the Japanese are too useless. More than a hundred of them couldn't handle Lin Xuan."
"Lin Xuan's strength has increased again; he must have acquired a lot of resources."
...
Many people exclaimed in surprise, their faces grim and filled with shock.
And at this moment!
Lin Xuan had already charged through hundreds of Japanese soldiers. He sheathed his sword, stood up, and turned to look at the pained and ferocious Miyamoto Zangzo.
The screams had long since disappeared.
Hundreds of Japanese people also perished.
Miyamoto Zōzō looked at the men he had brought, all of whom lay in pools of blood, and his already gloomy face twisted completely.
Pointing at Lin Xuan, he roared angrily, "Lin Xuan, my Japan will not let you get away with this!"
I'll be waiting for you downstairs...
As soon as he finished speaking, he gritted his teeth and slapped his own crown.
His skull shattered, and he instantly lost all life.
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