Chapter 2740 What Can You Challenge? (Fourth Update)

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"call--"

Eighteen sect masters and three hundred and twenty warriors all fell into a pool of blood in the howling cold wind.

The grassland with a radius of fifty meters was shrouded in thick red fog.

When the last trace of the sound of the knife disappeared in the howling cold wind, the manor fell into deathly silence again.

"cough--"

At this time, a cough sounded, which was extremely harsh and shocking.

Ye Tianlong stood in a hellish pool of blood. His black clothes were covered with blood and there were countless knife marks and sword marks.

There was no doubt that he was also seriously injured.

But as long as he breathes, no one will dare to offend him easily.

At this time, Prime Minister Yokota and a dozen bodyguards were standing stiff, watching all this in disbelief.

"How can this be?"

They couldn't believe that Ye Tianlong suppressed a country by one person, slaughtered all the elites of Eastern martial arts, and exhausted all the accumulated accumulation of Eastern Asia for thirty years.

It's just that no matter how hard they don't believe it, it doesn't matter. The bloody corpse shows the truth.

Three hundred and thirty-eight people, the top figures in the pyramid of each major sect, have now all turned into corpses, including eighteen famous sect leaders.

Taixiang Yokota murmured to himself: "Ye Tianlong, how could you kill them? How could you kill them?"

Ye Tianlong coughed: "I can still kill you."

The figure flashed.

By the time Prime Minister Yokota reacted, Ye Tianlong was already in front of them.

Prime Minister Yokota shuddered and shouted repeatedly: "Shoot, shoot, shoot quickly!"

More than a dozen bodyguards subconsciously raised their guns, but had no chance to pull the trigger. Their throats were slit by the tip of the knife, and then they fell to the ground and died one by one.

"I said, no matter how many people there are, they can't protect you."

Ye Tianlong raised his long knife and landed it on the neck of Prime Minister Yokota:

"If the five elders sacrifice their lives for you, I will kill the five elders."

"If an Oriental warrior gives you protection, I will destroy the entire martial arts."

His eyes were emotionless: "If you don't cherish the opportunity given to you, I can only give you a ride."

Prime Minister Yokota had a look of horror on his face, and then he took a strong breath and shouted: "Ye Tianlong, I am the Minister of Defense and the second-in-command of the Japanese government."

"If you dare to touch me, you and Taicheng will suffer disaster."

He shouted hysterically: "Toyojiro will not let you go."

Ye Tianlong sneered when he heard this: "Do you think you are more noble than the prince, or more prestigious than the king of heaven?"

"Kill them and I'll be safe. If I kill you, a second-in-command in Japan, what's the trouble?"

"Furthermore, I have defeated all the martial arts in Japan and destroyed the five elders. Looking at the whole of Japan, who else has the ability to avenge you?"

"Prime Minister? Or a shrine?"

Ye Tianlong sneered: "Believe it or not, I will destroy them tonight?"

Prime Minister Yokota was speechless, with despair on his face, and then shouted: "You are not a human being, you are not a human being, you are a devil..."

"Ye Tianlong, on behalf of Dongyang... I pray... for the end of the war!"

At this time, five or six men and women in colorful clothes flashed out of the door. Walking in the middle was the elder of the shrine, Minglong, who had been closing his eyes to meditate.

He put his hands behind his back and looked at Ye Tianlong without sadness or joy, but his tone was bitter. He had almost wiped out his entire martial arts, and he still wanted to seek peace.

What a shame.

However, he was not sure of victory, so he did not dare to take action, lest he lose the last cornerstone of the shrine.

Seeing the old man and others coming out, Taixiang Yokota subconsciously shouted: "Elder Minglong!"

He also found that there were two more women in the crowd, and they were all familiar faces. He felt happy and thought that he might be saved today.

Ye Tianlong also glanced at the crowd. After staying on the old man for a moment, he looked at a beautiful woman next to him.

Alyssa?

Ye Tianlong was slightly surprised that she appeared here.

Alyssa caught Ye Tianlong's gaze and did not avoid it. Instead, she greeted him with a hint of resentment and unwillingness to be outdone.

Elder Minglong didn't even look at Taixiang Yokota, but his eyes fell on Ye Tianlong: "Ye Tianlong, Dongyang hopes to stop this battle."

"You represent Dongyang?"

Ye Tianlong looked at the old man who came out coldly: "Who do you think you are?"

The old man smiled kindly: "Shrine, Elder Minglong, I have called the top management of Dongyang and obtained their authorization to negotiate with you."

Alyssa nodded: "Yes, I can testify that Elder Mingyue has sufficient authorization."

The old man closed the distance between himself and Ye Tianlong, and the fingertips of his palms swaying randomly flashed with a little starlight of Buddhist beads.

Five meters away from Ye Tianlong, the old man stopped.

Ye Tianlong narrowed his eyes with a hint of appreciation.

This distance is the best attack distance for the old man's prayer beads, and it is also a place that his thunder blow cannot affect.

The veins on the back of Ye Tianlong's hand that he pressed on the demon sword appeared and disappeared. He tried his best to make his speaking voice appear calm and calm:

"shrine?"

Ye Tianlong's eyes turned cold: "It's a good thing that you showed up, but the shrine still owes me a life-long blood debt. How can this account be settled for the attack of the five elders of Fujisawa?"

"What has happened has happened. There is no point in dwelling on the past. Young man, tell me your terms."

Minglong sighed softly: "Dongyang is willing to end the war with the utmost sincerity."

Alyssa sighed quietly: "Ye Tianlong, the five elders of Fujisawa are dead, please be merciful."

"Final battle?"

Ye Tianlong raised his head and smiled: "Okay, I'll give you a chance, three conditions."

"First, compensate me 100 billion."

"Second, one of your hands."

"Third..."

He shook his wrist and chopped off Yokota Taisho's head.

"This head!"

Yokotsu Taisho's head flew out, carrying endless anger and unwillingness, and then fell heavily to the ground, rolling on the grass and stopping.

At this time, his torso fell heavily to the ground, and a large amount of blood spurted out of the wound.

He never thought that this would be the ending.

Several men and women in gorgeous clothes were furious when they saw this. They didn't expect Ye Tianlong to be so cruel and ruthless. He killed Yokota Taisho so brutally after the battle.

Ye Tianlong looked at Elder Minglong: "Minglong, the battle is over?"

Minglong's mouth twitched twice, with a somewhat dull expression. Although he kept his calmness, a wildfire was clearly burning in his eyes.

The cold light on the tip of his finger appeared and disappeared, and disappeared and appeared again.

Afterwards, the Buddhist beads were gently hugged by Alyssa, and the light was completely hidden.

Ye Tianlong coughed and slowly raised his long sword: "Fight again?"

Minglong's voice became hoarse: "Final...fight..."

He lowered his noble head and lowered the dignity of the East...

Half an hour later, Nanhan, Changshan State Guesthouse, was heavily guarded.

There was a guard every three steps and a sentry every five steps, and more than 300 special agents guarded the important passages.

The Four Seasons Hall of the State Guesthouse was crowded with more than 200 Nanhan dignitaries, who were fiercely criticizing Ye Tianlong's shamelessness and ferocity.

These dignitaries were originally afraid of Ye Tianlong, after all, Ye Tianlong was too arrogant and too powerful.

But seeing the scene of Jin Xuanlong and Pu Jiazheng's death, and the cruelty of Wen Zitao being forced to take poison, their national emotions were aroused.

One by one, they were filled with righteous indignation, shouting to defend the dignity of Nanhan and to avenge the dead.

Under the encouragement of Mrs. Wen and others, more than 200 people contributed money and people, and gathered more than 100 billion reward funds in an instant.

"I'll donate a month's profit to reward Ye Tianlong."

"If you kill Ye Tianlong, I'll donate 100 million."

"To deal with the Ye family in Taicheng, I'll donate a life."

The crowd was surging.

Seeing this scene, Mrs. Wen's despair was diluted a lot, and she also felt the power of unity.

She believed that whether Ye Tianlong showed up today or not, his end would not be too good.

"Woo--"

Just then, there was a roar of cars at the door, and then twelve jeeps crashed in.

The car door opened, and Park Zhanjun got out:

"Half an hour ago, Ye Tianlong broke into Fujizhuang, challenged 300 warriors alone, killed 18 sect masters, beheaded Yokota Taisho, and bloodbathed the entire Oriental martial arts."

"The government compensated 100 billion, the elders of the shrine cut off their hands, and prayed for the end of the war!"

"Ye Tianlong, one man, one sword, against a country's martial arts."

"What can you ants bring to the Dragon Slaying Conference?"

Park Zhanjun pointed at the crowd and shouted: "What?"

The whole audience was silent.