Ye Feng soon arrived at the Japanese embassy.
As for Jiang Yinuo, Huang Fengyi, and Liu Shiru, they went to hunt down Quan Yang Chusheng.
No sooner had Quan Yangchusheng left the embassy than Jiang Yinuo received the news.
After all, the Dragon Soul Temple is very well-informed.
As the head of the four major war temples of the Great Xia Dynasty, the Dragon Soul Temple has people hiding in the shadows all over the country to gather information.
Clang—
Ye Feng kicked open the door of the Japanese embassy.
The Japanese soldiers guarding the door had no time to dodge and were sent flying by the heavy door, their screams echoing through the room.
The heavy steel gate flew out with a whoosh, smashing a rockery in the center of the courtyard to pieces.
"Baka!"
A group of Japanese martial artists rushed out; there were about several hundred of them, and the lowest level of cultivation among them was a martial artist at the Earth Realm.
Among them were more than a dozen peak-stage acquired martial artists.
There are also seven or eight innate martial artists.
Miyamoto Takamoto, with a long sword at his waist, strode over, surrounded by a group of his men. He was the one who had just spoken out in reprimand.
"Ye Feng, how dare you! This is the Japanese Embassy, a symbol of our Japanese territory. You're causing trouble here; are you tired of living...?"
Snap—
Ye Feng raised his hand and slapped Miyamoto Takaki, sending him flying backward through the air.
Like a kite with a broken string, all his teeth were knocked out, and his jaw was dislocated.
Several Japanese martial artists nearby were also knocked to the ground, rolling around like gourds.
Ye Feng strode over and instantly killed the dozens of Japanese martial artists who were blocking his way.
A series of blood mists exploded one after another.
Ye Feng's icy voice rang out.
"This is the territory of our Great Xia, not a place for you Japanese devils to run rampant."
"The Great Xia of today is not the Great Xia of a hundred years ago."
"Hmph, they secretly steal military secrets from our country's top leadership and even cultivate traitors and lackeys to help you manufacture and traffic drugs."
"Then, they secretly created biological viruses and used us, the people of Great Xia, for experiments."
"Your methods are so heinous and depraved, they are like those of beasts, and they are utterly outrageous."
As he spoke, Ye Feng had already walked up to Miyamoto Takaki, raised his foot and stepped on his head, speaking condescendingly.
"I have said it before, those who disrupt my Great Xia will be executed!"
puff--
With a forceful stomp, he instantly crushed Miyamoto Takamoto's head.
It looked like a watermelon that had burst open, with red and white splattered everywhere.
A dignified second-rank Martial Grandmaster was like an ant in front of Ye Feng, unable to make the slightest ripple.
The group of Japanese martial artists around him were terrified on the spot, looking at Ye Feng with fearful eyes and retreating back continuously.
Of course, there were also some who were not afraid of death and wanted to promote the so-called Bushido spirit, charging forward fearlessly.
Ye Feng didn't even look at it, and slapped it to death as if he were swatting a bunch of ants.
He strode towards the embassy building.
Since we're here today, let's destroy the entire embassy.
Let's teach the Japanese a lesson and see if they dare to cause trouble on Great Xia's territory again.
In the last century, Japanese warriors mobilized their entire nation to collectively invade Great Xia.
On the land of Great Xia, they burned, killed, looted, and committed all sorts of atrocities.
Wherever they went, it was as if evil spirits roamed freely, and the gates of hell were wide open.
Barren land, ravaged by war.
Countless innocent civilians were brutally murdered, with no one spared, not even the elderly, women, or children.
Their methods were so cruel and heinous that they were utterly inhuman and no different from those of animals.
For more than a decade afterward, the Great Xia Dynasty was plunged into a state of utter misery.
The scene was one of devastation, with corpses strewn everywhere.
The land has lost its color, and the nation is in crisis.
Although the Great Xia Dynasty eventually won the war, it paid an extremely heavy price.
The domestic martial arts community suffered a severe blow and has been in a slump ever since, failing to recover its vitality.
This is the main reason why there are so few martial artists at the Innate level or above nowadays.
That great battle resulted in the loss of nearly a hundred experts at the Great Xia Martial Soul level or above.
The Martial Saint lost more than a dozen of his men.
There were also several legendary martial arts masters who perished.
Other martial artists, such as those of the Martial Grandmaster level, the Innate level, and the Acquired level, suffered countless casualties.
According to incomplete statistics.
In that great war that lasted for more than a decade, the Great Xia Dynasty lost nearly five million warriors.
The number of ordinary people was countless.
More than a hundred years later.
The Japanese devils have never given up their desire to destroy us, and they keep making secret moves, with a single-minded goal of overthrowing the Great Xia Dynasty.
Ye Feng could not be described as particularly patriotic.
But his sister, family, and friends live on this land, so naturally he has to protect their safety.
Puff puff puff—
Dozens of Japanese martial artists around him were successively killed by Ye Feng.
They didn't even have a chance to scream before turning into puffs of blood mist.
In no time at all, the Japanese embassy was shrouded in a bloody mist.
Corpses lay strewn everywhere, and rivers of blood flowed.
Just like when the Japanese warriors invaded the Great Xia with their entire nation back then.
What Ye Feng did today was simply to repay someone with their own methods.
These evil Japanese devils deserve to die.
kill!
kill!
kill!
Ye Feng waved his hand, and the Xuanyuan Sword Qi swept out like a bolt of lightning tens of meters long.
They split the five-story office building of the Japanese embassy in two.
Like cutting tofu with a knife, the cross-section is as smooth as a mirror.
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