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Chapter 726 - 727: 20 Million Spirit Stones Bounty for Ye Wudao

Chapter 726: Chapter 727: 20 Million Spirit Stones Bounty for Ye Wudao

"Hiss, it’s actually a Pseudo-Saint level powerhouse!" As an Emperor Level Samurai, the scar-faced boss realized that Lei Fen was a Pseudo-Saint. His face contorted with frustration as he said, "Damn it, Heavenly Path Corporation has brought reinforcements from Dragon Country, brothers, let’s kill him together!"

"I can’t let Brother Five have all the fun, it’s my turn now!" Li Dagang sneered and threw a punch, his terrifying power instantly blasting nearly a hundred people away.

"Ah, my arm is broken!"

"Ah, my leg is fractured!"

Seeing this, the scar-faced boss swallowed his saliva again; "Damn, another Pseudo-Saint powerhouse, two Pseudo-Saint powerhouses, we’ve fallen for the trap of Heavenly Path Corporation! Retreat!"

All the ronin dared not linger in battle and promptly retreated.

Inside the monitoring room.

"General Manager Tang, that’s great, those Fusang ronin have retreated!"

"Haha, that’s so satisfying!"

"They lost hundreds of men today!" Many of the Heavenly Path Corporation warriors were excited.

"I have a feeling, none of them will escape today." Manager Tang had a strong premonition.

The scene shifted to outside the monitoring area.

"Trying to run?" Yan Donglai sneered, slowly rising from his chair, clasped hands, and silently mouthing, "Sword One!"

Swish!

The Sword Box on his back automatically opened, and a purple precious sword flew out, hovering above his head.

"Go!" Yan Donglai waved his hand.

Pupupu!

In an instant, hundreds of Fusang ronin were tragically killed, all slain by a single sword strike!

Seeing this, the Fusang ronin were utterly terrified.

"Damn, what kind of terrifying move is this?"

"Flying Sword Technique!"

"It’s too horrifying!"

Old Tang and the others in the monitoring room were even more thrilled.

"Ah, so cool!"

"The young master’s three friends, their strength is simply heaven-defying!"

"Each one fighting thousands!"

Ye Wudao sat in his chair, watching his three Kunlun brothers act, showing off their might, with a relaxed smile on his face.

The three thousand Fusang ronin suffered heavy losses, quickly losing two thousand men, leaving only seven to eight hundred people.

"Boss, what should we do now?"

"We are completely no match for those three Dragon Country powerhouses!" The ronin of Fusang said, faces filled with fear.

"Damn Caesar Corporation, wasn’t it reported that Heavenly Path Corporation’s fourth branch was the weakest? Not even one Pseudo-Saint powerhouse, and now look, three Pseudo-Saint powerhouses, their strength is on par with Heavenly Path Corporation’s first branch." The scar-faced boss was furious, his gaze then suddenly turned sinister as he looked at Ye Wudao sitting in a chair.

"If we want to live now, the only way is to capture this young master of Heavenly Path Corporation alive!" the scar-faced boss said.

"Boss, it’s impossible, that kid is protected by three Dragon Country Pseudo-Saint powerhouses!"

"We can’t even get close to him!" Many ronin samurai shook their heads.

"Damn, are we going to just watch thousands of us die here?" The scar-faced boss was extremely frustrated.

Just then, a black-clad wealthy young man approached and said, "Scarface, you’re too useless, you’ve completely disgraced our Caesar Corporation!"

Scarface turned his head and saw the black-clad young man as if he had seen a savior, hurriedly grabbing the legs of the dark-clothed ninja young master while sobbing bitterly, "Mr. Itou Jirou, you’ve misunderstood us. The Tiandao Corporation has brought three Pseudo-Saints from Dragon Country, and we’ve suffered huge losses! You’re the young master of the Caesar Group; you must avenge us!"

"Hehe, just three mere Pseudo-Saints, what is there to fear?" Itou Jirou said, his gaze suddenly fell upon Yan Donglai and the other two, and his face drastically changed, "Shit!!"

"Mr. Itou, what’s wrong?" the scar-faced boss asked nervously.

"These three guys, two are Six Grade Pseudo-Saints, not weaker than me. The other one is terrifyingly strong, actually an Eight Grade Pinnacle Pseudo-Saint!" Itou Jirou’s face turned pale.

What?

Two Six Grade Pseudo-Saints!

An Eight Grade Pinnacle Pseudo-Saint!

Scarface and the others were so frightened that their hairs stood on end!

"Mr. Itou, what should we do?" Scarface asked anxiously.

"What to do? Of course, we run; pretend I was never here!" Itou Jirou said and turned to flee as if his feet were greased.

Ye Wudao, sitting in his chair, seeing this scene, couldn’t help but say, "Hey, since you’ve come all this way, won’t you leave something behind?"

Itou Jirou couldn’t help turning his head, his gaze towards Ye Wudao, and said darkly, "Leave what behind?"

"For instance, your life." Ye Wudao smiled.

"Damn you, impudent!" Itou Jirou exclaimed furiously, "You’re just a mere Six Grade Battle Emperor, and you dare to shout at me, a Pseudo-Saint level powerhouse?"

"Mr. Itou, this man is the young master of the Tiandao Corporation!"

"Kill him; then we can survive!" the scar-faced and others said one after another.

The young master of the Tiandao Corporation?

Itou Jirou’s expression changed, then scoffed, "So you are the young master of the Tiandao Corporation, your name is Ye Wudao, right?"

Ye Wudao was startled and asked, "You know me?"

"Hehe, in the western underworld, someone has offered 20 million Spirit Stones for your head!" Itou Jirou scoffed.

What?

million Spirit Stones!

Ye Wudao was dumbfounded.

"Shit, little junior brother, badass!"

"Just arrived overseas and already got a bounty by the western underworld!"

"666!" Yan Donglai and the other two admired, giving a thumbs up.

Ye Wudao angrily said, "Damn, really fucking unlucky!"

"Hehe, you still have time to beg for mercy!" Itou Jirou, seeing Ye Wudao’s expression and thinking he was scared, smiled slyly.

"Haha, little junior brother, 20 million Spirit Stones, is the western underworld sending beggars?" Lei Fen laughed uproariously.

"Too funny." Yan Donglai couldn’t help but laugh as well.

"Can’t take it anymore, my stomach hurts from laughing!" Li Dagang held his belly, nearly laughing himself into cramps.

"Hehe, I’ve been fighting since I was five years old, wielded a knife at seven, killed at nine, conquered a street at twelve, climbed Kunlun at fifteen, I fear many things, but death is not one of them!" Ye Wudao spoke faintly.

Hiss!

Hearing the words of the three Dragon Country powerhouses, Itou Jirou’s face suddenly changed!

This kid is ruthless!

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