The night was dark and the wind was high; all was deathly silent.
Xu Long was sleeping in bed, Yuehan was tossing and turning under the bed, unable to sleep.
"Huh? Someone's here!"
Yuehan sensed an unfamiliar presence approaching—cold, filthy, and violent, much like the Japan from the Sixth District, the Australasian District.
He was about to wake Xu Long, but the latter had already gotten up.
Xu Long winked at Yuehan, and in a flash, he was already at the door.
"Black-clad and masked, that's no good!"
Xu Long muttered to himself, not wanting to waste any words, and raised his hand to unleash a killing move from the Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms.
The Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms are powerful and sweeping, specifically designed to counter all kinds of flashy moves.
With a single palm strike, his Internal Force transformed into an invisible dragon shadow, instantly landing on the black-clad man at the front.
boom!
puff!
There were no screams, only a muffled thud like a rotten watermelon bursting open.
Xu Long's palm strike was so ruthless that it directly shattered the target.
"Baka!"
Seeing Richuan beaten to death, Gangban was enraged.
However, it would have been better if he hadn't spoken, because as soon as he opened his mouth, Xu Long's expression changed instantly.
"So it's you lowly Japanese devils!"
Xu Long snorted coldly and leaped towards the Gangban.
He realized that the Gangban was the leader of this group.
Those lowlifes don't matter, but this person must die.
In their past lives, the Japan committed countless atrocities, invading China, plundering China treasures, and even using China people for experiments.
They open up pregnant women's bellies and inject various bacteria and viruses into their bodies, and boil the hands of living people in boiling water until they are mushy.
Xu Long had watched historical films and at the time wished he could go and tear all the Japan to pieces.
Now that he had the opportunity, how could he possibly give it up?
" Yuehan, don't look!"
Xu Long shouted at the vampire and then unleashed another move, " The Overbearing Dragon Repents."
Damn it!
Sensing the terrifying power contained within the dragon's shadow, Gangban's expression changed drastically.
Although he was arrogant, he was still somewhat self-aware.
The force of that palm strike exceeded his limit; even if he survived, he would be severely injured.
boom!
The dragon's shadow grazed past the Gangban's shoulder, creating a crater two meters in diameter in the ground.
The Gangban felt a jolt in its heart, and was so frightened it almost peed its pants.
That's terrifying!
The power of that palm strike definitely exceeded the limit of D-rank!
Who is this person? And why is he so strong?
Gangban really wanted to beat Richuan to a pulp, but Richuan had already been killed, and even his soul had been Oblivion by Xu Long's Spirit Blast.
Xu Long knew the power of the Main God; as long as the person wasn't completely dead, even if only their soul remained, they could be brought back to life.
If the Japan possess an item that can collect souls, they can revive them.
Therefore, Xu Long, who deeply despises the Japan, will absolutely not give them any chance.
" Japan? What a pity!"
Yuehan sighed; he hated dealing with the Japan the most.
These people appear humble on the surface, but are actually treacherous and ruthless behind the scenes, capable of doing the most disgusting things.
Of course, this wasn't the only reason Yuehan hated the Japan; another reason was that their blood tasted terrible.
Onmyoji sign contracts with shikigami, and their bodies are corrupted by the shikigami's power, resulting in all sorts of strange and unpleasant smells.
The ninjas are slightly better, but they're always poisoning people, which is annoying.
But since the expert has already said so, let's just kill him.
As long as you don't suck blood, you won't have so many troubles.
"How dare they offend such a powerful figure! They deserve to die!"
Yuehan snorted and lunged at a Japan man standing nearby.
Since the leader of the Gangban was being repeatedly defeated by Xu Long and dared not fight back, there was no need for him to get involved.
Just clear out the surrounding small fry; leave the rest to Xu Long.
"Damn it! You're the Blood Ghost Emperor's grandson?"
Yuehan had barely lunged forward when he was recognized.
The ninja's face was filled with terror, and his body was trembling uncontrollably.
Yuehan is a direct blood relative of the Blood Ghost Emperor, who ranks third among the world's top ten masters. He is a genius no less than Gangban.
Why would someone with such top-tier status and strength follow that China man around, and act so subserviently?
"Now that you recognize me, why don't you surrender immediately?"
Yuehan scoffed dismissively and plunged his fingers deep into the man's neck.
He was obsequious in front of Xu Long, but launched a fierce attack against the Japan.
As the grandson of the world's third strongest man, Yuehan is by no means weak.
It's just that Xu Long is so strong that he seems like a noob.
Compared to the Japan, Yuehan was like a tiger descending from the mountain, moving with unparalleled ease.
"Damn it, what grudge do I have against you? Why are you attacking me?"
The Gangban was chased so hard it jumped up and down, and couldn't help but roar.
"Damn it, are you out of your mind, you Japanese devil? You barged into my house for no reason, and then you ask me why I attacked you?"
Xu Long was furious. He'd seen plenty of idiots, but this was the first time he'd ever met one this stupid.
What annoyed him even more was that this Japanese soldier was incredibly cowardly, constantly hiding and never daring to confront him head-on.
Actually, that's normal. The Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms are powerful and explosive, and they are specifically designed to counter all sorts of fancy moves.
Just look at Qiao Feng, the leader of the Clan. Even the Sweeping Monk, with his extremely profound skills, was injured after exchanging a single palm strike with him, let alone others.
Unless Qiao Feng's speaker is stolen, no one can defeat the Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms.
"Ugh, this is so annoying!"
After failing to kill the Gangban with more than a dozen consecutive blows, Xu Long became enraged.
Without further ado, he pulled out his Vulcan Machine Gun and started firing wildly.
With a terrifying rate of fire of 6,000 rounds per minute, it could be considered the strongest individual weapon even in the previous life.
"Holy shit!"
When Gangban saw Xu Long pull out his thick, large, hard, and long weapon, he was immediately startled.
That's terrifying! With such an outrageous weapon, wouldn't I be beaten to death?
Without a second thought, the Gangban turned and ran.
The glory of the Great Empire of Japan, the future of Japan, teammates—it's all bullshit.
If you don't run now, you'll never be able to run again.
However, despite his good intentions regarding the Gangban, Xu Long did not give him the chance.
He pulled the trigger hard, Vulcan Machine Gun instantly began to spew flames wildly.
Da da da da!
Countless bullets tore through the air and landed on the back of the Gangban.
The black clothes were Powder, revealing the dry, grayish-black body beneath.
The Ghoul is a C-rank shikigami; it lacks speed and attack power, and it doesn't know any magic.
But he has one great advantage: he's tough.
Just like their name suggests, ghouls have bodies harder than Gangban.
The bullet struck him, creating a large burst of sparks.
"Holy crap, it's so hard!"
Although he was quite surprised by the ghoul's physical toughness, Xu Long was not worried at all.