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Neon, in a Japanese-style old house covering a thousand acres in Shimo, Yamanashi Prefecture.

Yamamoto Itto, known as the "Neon Sword Saint," was wiping his sword with a gloomy expression.

His profession is a Chromatic-class Chromatic Ronin.

And this weapon is his signature weapon, Spring Snow!

Over the years, it has fought alongside him in battles across the land, and countless enemies have fallen beneath its power.

Yamamoto Itto had long regarded it as his own family.

It needs to be carefully wiped dozens of times every day.

And opposite him was his chief disciple.

Previously, Muramoto Yamaichi received an invitation from Tano Shoji to lead a team to the hellish nightmare-level dungeon "Fallen Kingdoms"!

In addition, there were four corpses of fellow disciples who entered the instance together, and now they are all dead!

"Baka! Useless trash!"

"I entrusted my four most prized disciples to you! And you've managed to kill them all!"

"Muramoto Yamaichi! You've disappointed me greatly!"

"Red bean paste, a secret Marseille flavor!"

Muramoto Yamahisa knelt on the ground, his whole body trembling.

"But teacher, this really isn't my fault!"

"It was because Mr. Yutian ignored the warnings and fell into the trap that..."

"Baka! I don't want to hear your explanation!"

"Do you even know how much I was humiliated in front of Mei Chuan just because you didn't get the first clear of this dungeon!"

"You bastard! If a national war weren't about to break out, I would have killed you!"

Yamamoto Itto cursed angrily.

One reason is that the mission was botched.

On the other hand, one of the four who died was his illegitimate son!

Even so, he couldn't do anything to the man in front of him, Muramoto Yamaichi.

There's no other reason than that this Muramoto Yamaichi is also his illegitimate son!

It was his favorite illegitimate son!

But when Muramoto Yama realized that his teacher didn't seem to intend to kill him.

He quickly continued to kowtow and apologize.

"Teacher, I know I was wrong, but please give me another chance!"

"I promise! This time, you definitely won't be disappointed!"

Muramoto Yamaichi spoke respectfully.

Seeing this, Yamamoto Itto sighed helplessly.

"Fine! Since you've put it that way, I'll give you one more chance!"

"The speed of conquering the Great Xia dungeon this time is clearly problematic."

"Mr. Mei Chuan has already begun making arrangements."

"We not only activated Sakura, the spy organization within Great Xia, but also secured a study abroad opportunity."

"I want you to blend in with those international students and go to Great Xia together."

"We must find out why the Great Xia has become so powerful!"

"If it can be used by my Japan, I'll bring it back."

"If not, it must be destroyed!"

"No matter what! We absolutely cannot allow the Great Xia to rise! Understand!?"

"Hi!"

Murayama nodded heavily.

But at that very moment...

A loud shout suddenly rang out from the sky.

"Yamamoto Itto! Get your ass out here!!"

Immediately afterwards, a body was thrown down from the ceiling!

It slammed to the ground with a loud thud!

"Motohashi-kun!!"

"Baka! Who dares to trespass on my Yamamoto Budokan?!"

Murayama shouted and cursed angrily.

But no sooner had he finished speaking than...

Then they heard screams coming from outside the door.

After he and Yamamoto Itto left the room.

I was instantly stunned by the sight before me.

The martial arts arena, which was originally beautiful, quiet and peaceful, was now in full view.

It has long since turned into ruins.

The martial arts arena covers an area of ​​over a thousand acres.

Furthermore, various human body fragments were scattered around.

Arms, hands, feet, legs, internal organs, and so on!

Severed limbs and dismembered bodies! They're everywhere!

Every disciple of the martial arts school was clutching their injured areas and wailing in pain!

Some were even killed by sheer force! Their skulls were shattered into pieces!

This isn't a martial arts gym! It's a hellish battlefield!

"Baka! Who are you?! How dare you cause trouble at the Yamamoto Budokan in my great Japanese Empire?! Do you have a death wish?!"

Listening to that piercing shouting.

Yan Xu, who was already bloodthirsty, turned his head away.

At this moment, Yan Xu was like a god of death who had emerged from hell.

His entire body exuded a murderous aura, and his eyes were fierce.

Even his snow-white hair was stained with blood!

"Yamamoto Itto, you've finally come out!"

"It's you! Yan Xu!"

"How dare you! You actually dared to trespass into my Yamamoto Budokan all by yourself!"

"Aren't you afraid I'll leave you here?!"

"Keep me here? With your abilities?"

Yan Xu glanced at Yamamoto Itto with disdain.

Then he exerted force with his hand.

The Japanese devil who had been in his grasp was crushed to death!

He then hurled the sword at Yamamoto with all his might!

"Baka!!"

Yamamoto Itto cursed angrily and quickly dodged.

But what he didn't expect was...

With a loud bang.

The disciple's corpse actually smashed through the entire building!

The next second, the main structure of Yamamoto Itto's sword-making residence, where he had lived for several years, instantly crumbled into dust!

Looking at the house that had been reduced to rubble.

Yamamoto Itto keenly sensed something was amiss.

As the creator of the martial arts arena, he naturally knew how much effort he had put into its construction.

The sword-shaped residence he lived in was built by him through countless favors!

Not only are the materials special, but they are also shockproof and damage-resistant.

Even the surface has a layer of defense.

But just now, Yan Xu actually managed to break through the defense using only a corpse!

How is that possible!

However, before Yamamoto Itto could recover,

Yan Xu had already teleported in front of him.

"What are you looking at, you piece of trash!"

"You idiot!! I'll kill you!"

"Kiri-Rang Style Sword Drawing Technique!!"

"Slaying Annihilation Slash!"

With a loud shout from Yamamoto.

A beam of white light burst forth from his hand!

"Hahaha! Die!!"

Watching the knife getting closer and closer to Yan Xu.

Yamamoto Itto burst into wild laughter.

This is his strongest move!

He was confident that even among those of the same rank, no one could withstand his sword-drawing technique!

That's his confidence!

Available in the next second.

He couldn't laugh at all.

Because with a muffled thud.

He suddenly felt a resistance in his hand when he wielded the katana!

His own sword-drawing slash was actually caught by Yan Xu with his bare hands!

Use your hands!

Catch the knife!

It's still the blade!

Such a niche term.

But now she's appeared so fresh and beautiful!

"No, no, no, impossible!!"

"No one can withstand my sword-drawing technique!"

"Are you a human or a ghost?!"

Yamamoto Itto panicked for a moment.

But Yan Xu didn't give him that chance at all.

He raised his right hand and smashed it hard against the knife in his hand!

He remembers it clearly.

It was this very knife that beheaded his own son and grandson back then!

"Smash it!!"

After a loud shout.

A crisp sound rang out in the sky!

That was the sound of a knife cracking.

Looking at the broken sword in his hand.

Yamamoto Itto's eyes were filled with terror.

"My knife! My knife! Impossible! How could you possibly destroy my knife!"

"You should worry about yourself, you piece of trash!"

The words were spoken.

Yan Xu mobilized all his strength.

It brings together the pain of losing a child for more than 20 years!

He gathered all the pent-up frustration of not being able to personally kill his enemy for more than twenty years!

He combined the images of watching his son and grandson die in front of him with his own eyes!

In exchange for this earth-shattering rage!

"Dragon! Qilin! Hegemony! Collapses!"