Seven Killings Hall Headquarters.
Facing the siege of numerous experts, Ye Feng's deep eyes were as cold as knives, and a mocking smile curled at the corner of his mouth.
"A bunch of ants, they dare to mention dying together in front of me, how laughable."
He swept the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand wildly.
It was as if a tornado had suddenly swept across the ground.
The sword energy was domineering and ruthless.
Wherever they went, they were devastating, like harvesting wheat. Heads flew everywhere, and corpses fell in large numbers, lying haphazardly all over the ground.
Ye Feng strode forward, his aura fierce and domineering.
Like a rainbow piercing the sun.
Like a tiger descending the mountain.
Like a dragon emerging from the sea.
Sweeping across the battlefield like a whirlwind.
Unstoppable and invincible.
The remaining assassins were killed by the powerful aura.
Ye Feng's iron fist swept across the sky like a thunderclap, slamming fiercely into the iceberg.
Click!
The massive iceberg broke apart, with large cracks extending from the summit all the way down to the foot of the mountain.
Ice blocks the size of millstones scattered and flew in all directions.
The earth shook violently.
The iron fist smashed through the iceberg, like a falling meteorite colliding with the earth, instantly turning half of Sima Dao's body into a meat patty, leaving him hanging on by his last breath.
Ye Feng grabbed Nagasaki Shuji from a distance, choking him by the neck as if he were a chick.
"Come on, eat the words you wrote yourself."
Ye Feng smashed the stone tablet that read "No humans or dogs allowed in the Great Xia" with a single punch.
He pinched Nagasaki Shuji's mouth shut and forcibly stuffed the gravel into it.
Nagasaki Shuji struggled incessantly, choking until his eyes rolled back, and his mouth was cut and bleeding continuously.
"Cough cough... Baka... Ye Feng... How dare you insult the great Bushido spirit of our Japan... cough cough..."
Ye Feng said expressionlessly.
"I've insulted you, so what can you do about it?"
"Are you the only ones allowed to insult us, the people of Great Xia?"
"I'm doing this simply to give them a taste of their own medicine."
The sharp edges of the shredded pieces tore through my throat and intestines; it was no different from swallowing a razor blade whole. My internal organs were shredded into a paste.
"Cough cough..."
Nagasaki Shusuke kept vomiting blood, mixed with fragments of internal organs, and was trembling and convulsing all over in pain, like he was having an epileptic seizure.
Soon, the powerful Bushido spirit he believed in collapsed instantly, and he began to plead desperately.
"Ye Feng... Ye Tianshen... Grandpa Ye..."
"Grandpa...cough cough...please, please, let me go..."
"I was wrong... Please, have mercy and spare my life..."
The moment it swallowed half a stone tablet, its belly burst open, and blood kept flowing out.
puff!
Ye Feng slapped him so hard that his head spun 360 degrees around his neck before exploding open with a bang.
Then, Ye Feng unleashed a sword aura that sliced off a stone tablet that was over thirty meters tall, as tall as a ten-story building.
Carve a line of large characters on it:
Japanese people and dogs are not allowed!
Iron hooks and silver strokes, vigorous and powerful.
A chilling murderous aura permeated the words.
It vaguely carries the spirit of a dragon, soaring upwards, rising in the East, and standing at the top of the world.
Ye Feng placed this stone tablet at the spot where we had just landed on the island, making it even more conspicuous than the original one.
It is majestic and imposing, with towering peaks and deep valleys.
The Japanese are typically afraid of power but not of virtue.
To put it bluntly, he deserves a beating.
Therefore, there is absolutely no need to be polite to them.
"From this day forward, Youming Island will be under the jurisdiction of our Great Xia."
"Neither Japanese nor dogs are allowed to set foot on the island."
Ye Feng's calm voice resounded throughout the entire Netherworld Island, echoing like thunder through the valley.
Of course, this does not include the Asada Sakura sisters.
The many martial artists from Great Xia who were watching cheered with joy.
Lu Yu and other elderly people felt particularly relieved.
That was incredibly exhilarating.
For a long time, they were treated as slaves by the Japanese and suffered endless humiliation and torment.
Now the other party has finally gotten their comeuppance.
Heaven truly has eyes.
At this moment, only Sima Dao remained in the arena.
Having just regained consciousness, Ye Feng's methods of torturing Nagasaki Shuji nearly scared him to death.
He had no intention of eating granite, so he crawled up to Ye Feng like a dog and begged for mercy.
"Ye Feng, please... please don't kill me..."
"Back then, when your Ye family was wiped out, I... I had no choice..."
A cold glint flashed in Ye Feng's eyes. He took out Zhao Tianzhong's phone, opened the video of his father being brutally beaten, grabbed his hair, and gritted his teeth.
"Open your dog eyes and look carefully for me. Now I'm going to ask you something?"
Where is my father now? Is he dead or alive?
"Also, where are the bald, burly man who beat my father, and the other participants?"
"Finally, who exactly is that mysterious ringleader?"
“If you dare to hide anything, I’ll make you swallow the rest of the granite.”
Ye Feng grabbed a few of the sharpest, hardest stones, pinched his mouth shut, and was about to force them in.
"I'll talk, I'll talk..."
Sima Dao turned green with fright and immediately confessed everything he knew.
What he said was basically the same as what Zhao Tianzhong had said before.
After my father was arrested, he was imprisoned in the dungeon and indeed suffered torture for a period of time.
One night, suddenly there was thunder and lightning, and a strong wind blew.
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