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Chapter 631 - 632 Martial Saint

Chapter 631: Chapter 632 Martial Saint

Whoosh!

This domineering voice exploded like divine thunder from the ninth heaven, deafening and shocking all who heard it.

Boom!

A loud bang resounded, causing three Fusang Clan Elders to stagger backward, each of their faces showing deep shock.

"So strong!"

"To think he could withstand the three of us together!"

"Who in the world is this sacred figure?"

At the scene, whether it was the Fusang imperial clan or the people from Dragon Country, everyone simultaneously stopped fighting and turned their eyes toward the figure not far away.

The figure was an elderly man in a black dragon robe, whose every gesture emitted an immense aura, exuding a dragon-like presence that was hard to believe!

"Sir, who are you?" the lead Inoki Rokurou asked with a cold look in his eyes.

The man in black did not respond to him, but instead scanned the crowd; "Where is Ye Wudao?"

"Who is this elderly man?"

"How does he know my younger brother?" Torres and Wiel looked at each other, incredulous.

"Hmph, old fool, that creature called Ye Wudao is already dead!" Inoki Kurou scoffed.

What?

Dead!

The man in black’s pupils dilated, and a murderous aura enveloped him!

Swoosh!

The man in black moved swiftly, appearing in front of Inoki Kurou in the next moment, raising his hand for a slap.

Bang!

A sound like a watermelon exploding was heard, and Inoki Kurou’s body instantly burst into a cloud of blood mist.

The scene went deadly silent!

"Holy shit, Inoki Kurou was an eighth-rank battle emperor!"

"He was just slapped to death?"

"That’s terrifying!"

Dugu Zhan and Wiel’s eyes widened as they swallowed their saliva and exclaimed; "Holy shit, this is definitely a peerless powerhouse!"

"Kurou!" Seeing this, Inoki Hachirou was furious, ready to charge forward; "You killed my best brother, I will fight you at all costs!"

"Calm down!" Inoki Rokurou forcibly held back his companion; "Do you want to die too?"

Hiss!

It was only then that Inoki Hachirou calmed down, and recalling how the mysterious man in black had effortlessly killed Kurou, his body trembled with fear.

Too terrifying!

The leading Inoki Rokurou trembled as he spoke; "I am Fusang Clan Elder—Inoki Rokurou, may I ask who the senior is..."

"Shut up!" the man in black immediately interrupted with an overpowering force, his eyes scanning the crowd with a cold sneer; "You scum of the Fusang imperial clan, you’ve all shown up, so why hide?"

Swoosh!

Swoosh!

Five powerful auras descended suddenly.

These were five elders dressed in golden red robes, each emitting a terrifying aura, distinctly peak battle emperors!

"My God, it’s our Fusang imperial clan’s Supreme Elders!" Inoki Hachirou exclaimed in shock.

"All five of them came!" Inoki Rokurou was immensely shocked, and both quickly bowed; "We greet the Supreme Elders!"

All members of the Fusang imperial clan knelt down at once.

"We kneel before the Supreme Elders!"

Everyone was astonished!

"It’s over!"

"Five Supreme Elders from the Fusang Clan have arrived all at once!"

"These are peak battle emperors!" On Dragon Country’s side, whether it was Dugu Zhan or Wiel, Jiusha and others, all displayed deep fear in their eyes.

This mysterious man in black, strong as he was, couldn’t possibly be a match for five peak battle emperors!

But the man in black remained undaunted, standing with his hands behind his back, and coldly stated; "Just a few pieces of trash like you, where is the Clan Leader of the Fusang imperial clan? Let him come here!"

"Hehe, such big talk from you, wanting our Fusang Clan Leader to come and meet you!" Inoki Hachirou mocked; before he could finish, a Supreme Elder fiercely slapped him.

"Shut up, you sightless fool, do you know who His Excellency is?"

This Supreme Elder, his face full of anger, then cupped his fists towards the elder in black and said, "I am Inoki Shiryu, a Supreme Elder of the Fusang royal clan—I have the honor of meeting the predecessor from Dragon Country, the Martial Saint!"

Boom!

The Martial Saint from Dragon Country!

Everyone at the scene gasped!

"Damn, is this elder in black really the legendary Martial Saint from Dragon Country!"

"The leader of the Martial Alliance!"

"It is said he stands at the apex of Dragon Country’s martial artist pyramid!"

"This is a true titan!"

Dugu Zhan hurriedly paid his respects, "Junior Dugu Zhan of the Demon Sect, greets the Martial Saint predecessor!"

"Wil of the Blood Clan, greets the Martial Saint predecessor!"

"Hmm." The Martial Saint nodded lightly.

The scene shifted to the side of the five Fusang Supreme Elders.

"Martial Saint, you shouldn’t have come here; this is Fusang, not your Dragon Country!"

"Please leave quickly, or we will not be polite!" Several Supreme Elders issued an expulsion order.

"What a joke, do you few scum also dare to threaten me?" The Martial Saint’s eyes flashed with disdain.

Hearing the words of the Martial Saint, the five Fusang royal Supreme Elders were instantly immensely furious.

"Old Martial Saint, don’t think we fear you!"

"The five of us, peak-level combat emperors together, even if you are the renowned Martial Saint, might not be our match!"

"Hehe, trash will always be trash!" The Martial Saint ridiculed.

"Fusang royal family, seeks to learn from the Martial Saint!" Inoki Shiryu initiated, his eyes showing a fierce will to fight.

In an instant, five terrifying crimson-gold auras soared into the sky, sweeping across the heavens and earth!

"Five Fusang royal Supreme Elders are preparing to make a move!"

"I wonder if the Martial Saint predecessor can withstand it?" Everyone from Dragon Country showed a look of worry.

"S-rank Ninjutsu—Water Dragon Wave!"

"S-rank Ninjutsu—Explosive Fire Ape!"

"S-rank Ninjutsu—Ice Frost Kill!"

"S-rank Ninjutsu—Meteor Fall!"

...

The five Fusang royal Supreme Elders each formed seals with their hands, unleashing S-rank Ninjutsu, stunning everyone present.

"Damn, five S-rank Ninjutsu moves!"

"In my entire life, I’ve never seen an S-rank, and now I get to witness five at once!"

"It’s terrifying!" Everyone at the scene gasped in astonishment.

Time seemed slow, but the action was fast, as five Ninjutsu moves carrying terrifying power rushed towards the Martial Saint, where even a peak-level combat emperor would undoubtedly die!

In contrast, the martial artists from Dragon Country held their breath, not even daring to breathe loudly.

"Can the Martial Saint predecessor endure this?"

"It’s hard to say..."

As for the Martial Saint, he merely extended one finger, and at that moment, he gathered all the Spiritual Energy of heaven and earth at his fingertip, carrying the breath of thunder, full of profound and complex power.

"Lightning Finger!"

Boom!

A thunderous roar sounded, and the five S-rank Ninjutsu were instantly pierced by that one finger.

Splat!

Splat!

All five Supreme Elders spat out blood, two died and three were injured.

The scene was terrifying to the extreme.