Swallowed Star: Inverse Heaven Comprehension, Joins Chat Group

Kitahara Tsuyoshi glanced over, and the Fire Hammer Squad felt an inexplicable chill, only Jiang Li caught their conversation clearly.

"Little Japs?!"

"Kitahara Tsuyoshi?"

"You guys go first, hurry!"

From their exchange, Jiang Li instantly judged—this meant they were being silenced!

The little Japs and the Hanxia Kingdom had always been entangled in conflict.

But during the Great Nirvana era, the little Japs suffered a devastating blow...

While the Hanxia Kingdom, with its vast territory and massive population, produced countless outstanding martial artists and took far less damage.

Plus, the world's number one powerhouse, 'Hong,' was Hanxian, and the second strongest, 'Thunder God,' had half Hanxia bloodline—though they stood above worldly affairs, their hearts surely leaned toward Hanxia.

So now, the Hanxia Kingdom was undoubtedly the top nation.

Even after all these years, Hanxia's stance on the little Japs remained consistent: they were banned from setting foot on Hanxia soil.

"Brother Jiang..."

While a few were still confused, Gao Feng made a snap decision: "Listen to Jiang Li, go now!"

"Kitahara, that bastard's name is Kitahara—damn it, that War God is a little Jap!"

"Move!"

"Notify the guild!"

Luo Feng and the others also understood this wasn't the time for blind loyalty; staying would only drag Jiang Li down.

Almost at the same moment.

Kitahara Tsuyoshi moved. His figure flashed abruptly, breaking the sound barrier in an instant.

"Daring to leave this young master to die, you deserve it!"

Seeing Kitahara Tsuyoshi's flickering form trail afterimages, Li Wei sneered, looking at the scattering Fire Hammer Squad as if they were already dead.

"Watching a genius fall—that's quite entertaining!"

The white man Kalon let out a cruel, twisted laugh.

The white-haired elder also sighed softly: "Such a young Psychic falling like this—what a pity."

Before his words faded, Jiang Li, clad in a white combat suit, stood in stark contrast to the other Fire Hammer Squad members.

He didn't flee. Instead, he gripped his Bloodshadow Warblade, his psychic power instantly expanding outward, then with a sudden flash, he shot toward Kitahara Tsuyoshi like a white bolt of lightning.

"Magnetic Storm Light Blade!"

Jiang Li's speed was in no way inferior to Kitahara Tsuyoshi's.

The blade gleamed, the Bloodshadow Warblade like a streak of blood-red meteor, clashing in a flash against Kitahara Tsuyoshi's drawn slash.

Clang!

A deafening metallic ring rang out, and Kitahara Tsuyoshi was blasted back six or seven meters, roaring: "Bastard!"

Jiang Li, in contrast, descended gracefully from midair, having taken only a single step back.

Though Kitahara Tsuyoshi was a mid-level War God, against Jiang Li as he was now, he held no advantage.

After all...

Even a low-level War God Psychic had physical attributes rivaling a high-level War God.

And Jiang Li, strengthened by his recent Primordial Spirit Cultivation Method, was only stronger than a low-level War God Psychic, not weaker!

Seeing this, Li Wei and the other two's faces changed instantly.

"He, he, he's a War God too?!"

The white man Kalon sounded like a duck with its neck pinched, his voice barely escaping his throat.

"Impossible!"

Li Wei's eyes went wide: "How old is he?!"

"Crap, we're in deep trouble now!"

The white-haired elder, trembling with fear, grabbed Li Wei and urged: "Young master, we need to run, now!"

"Me, the child of two great War Gods, can't even compare to some country bumpkin?!"

Li Wei, the spoiled brat, still hadn't grasped the danger: "I want to see him die!!!"

It was understandable—pampered by his parents since childhood, facing a youth around his own age who was more than twice as strong? That innate pride shattered instantly, turning into unbearable inferiority!

"Uncle Kitahara, he's a Psychic!"

The white-haired elder couldn't even cover Li Wei's mouth in time, cursing inwardly: Idiot!

Who didn't know he was a Psychic?

But the white-haired old man and the white man Kalon didn't dare remind Kitahara Tsuyoshi at this moment.

Why?

Because this was a War God-level Psychic!

Not to mention whether Jiang Li was a match for Kitahara Tsuyoshi...

One thing they could be sure of was that Kitahara Tsuyoshi absolutely couldn't kill Jiang Li!

To kill a War God-level Psychic alone, there were only two possibilities...

Either the opponent was also a Psychic, or the opponent was an existence beyond War God.

The reasoning was simple!

If Jiang Li couldn't win, he could run at any time!

Offend a War God-level Psychic? Even your father Li Yao might not dare!

'Clang!'

Kitahara Tsuyoshi, having drawn his blade and blocked another heavy strike from Jiang Li, heard Li Wei's words and his expression changed sharply: "Nani?"

"Courting death!"

Jiang Li's eyes narrowed, and the Blood Shadow War Sword behind him instantly transformed into a streak of crimson light, tearing through space and directly slicing across Li Wei's neck.

A fine head flew straight up, blood spurting from the cut like a burst pipe!

He died without ever knowing why Jiang Li dared to kill him!

(End of chapter)

Chapter 37: Vulture Couple, The Original Plot Begins?

'Pfft!'

'Pfft!'

Two consecutive trembling sounds rang out as the sword light of the Blood Shadow War Sword pierced straight through the necks of the white-haired old man and the white man Kalon...

Two high-level War Generals followed in Li Wei's footsteps, instantly killed.

Since he had already made a move, Jiang Li naturally wouldn't leave any loose ends for the Fire Hammer Squad.

Killing them to silence them was the simplest and most direct method!

At the same time.

"Boom!"

Jiang Li used his spear to force Kitahara Tsuyoshi back another ten-plus meters, his eyes narrowing slightly.

The Blood Shadow War Sword immediately swept through the air, turning into a crimson streak that slashed at Kitahara Tsuyoshi from the other side. With Li Wei's warning, Kitahara Tsuyoshi's figure instantly shifted sideways, roaring as he swung his blade fiercely.

'Clang!'

Blade and sword clashed, and Kitahara Tsuyoshi was knocked back another ten-plus meters, leaving two long gouges in the ground beneath his feet.

"It seems a mid-level War God is about this much!"

That was right—Jiang Li hadn't gone all out from the start.

He only wanted to use Kitahara Tsuyoshi to test the approximate combat power of the War God realm, then find an opportunity to kill him with the Blood Shadow War Sword.

Unfortunately, the idiot Li Wei had exposed it, which also became his death sentence.

After all, from beginning to end, Jiang Li had never planned to kill him.

"Ninefold Thunder Blade!"

Jiang Li wouldn't give Kitahara Tsuyoshi any chance to catch his breath now. Holding the Bloodshadow Warblade, he leaped high, his blade sweeping down at Kitahara Tsuyoshi with the force of Mount Tai crashing down. At the same time, the Blood Shadow War Sword suddenly spun, carving a bizarre arc through the air and shooting toward Kitahara Tsuyoshi from behind.

"Die!"

Kitahara Tsuyoshi's eyes flashed like lightning, seemingly ignoring what was behind him entirely!

He used his shield to shove aside Jiang Li's Ninefold Thunder Blade, then his figure flickered like a ghost, creating the illusion of two Kitahara Tsuyoshis for a split second.

"Idiot!"

Seeing this, Jiang Li only sneered coldly.

This kind of technique, similar to the ninjutsu from before the Great Nirvana, was like a clown show within the range of his psychic coverage.

"Tai Chi Sword Intent!"

Jiang Li's gaze shifted, instantly discerning the real from the fake. His blood energy surged explosively as he gathered all his power into his arm and thrust his sword at the charging Kitahara Tsuyoshi.

Kitahara Tsuyoshi, who had been able to withstand Jiang Li's attacks before, now had his expression change drastically. He could only desperately swing his shield.

After all, Jiang Li's current martial artist strength had already reached the level of a primary War God, with a power limit exceeding 64 tons. Even without a power boost, the amplification from his sword intent alone was not something a mid-level War God could take head-on!

"Boom!"