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Eiji Fujiba jumped up from his chair.

He was no longer in pain.

He stared intently at the crumbling Eight-Headed Dragon Locking Formation, his face turning ashen.

He had anticipated this situation.

But when it actually happened, he still felt like his heart was being squeezed.

"I'm so awesome..."

His voice trembled, and his eyes almost popped out.

"You've already set up the formation for me!"

Fujiba Eiji turned around abruptly and roared at Yamamoto and Chiba.

"withdraw!"

"Withdraw everything!"

"Back to Valhalla!"

Yamamoto and Chiba didn't waste a single word.

The two men suddenly attacked at the same time.

With a burst of inner energy, he stomped his foot and charged toward the side gate of the Hall of Heroes.

A figure blurred into a streak, then with a swift motion at the waist, drew a short blade and skimmed along the ground toward the back of the main hall.

Very decisive.

He didn't act like an emperor, nor did he utter a single harsh word.

Because they all knew that once the Eight-Headed Dragon Locking Formation was broken, staying behind would mean certain death.

But Lin Feng was faster than them.

He stood in the middle of the square and didn't even chase after them.

His fingers twitched slightly.

The Starfall Nine Tribulations Blade flew out instantly.

A cold light intertwined.

The throwing knives didn't directly attack the two men, but instead wove a net along their retreat path.

Ding Ding Ding!

Yamamoto threw a punch, his gauntlet colliding with the throwing knife, sending sparks flying.

Some of the throwing knives were knocked away.

But in the remaining instant, it changed direction and circled around his leg joint.

Yamamoto's face darkened, and he had no choice but to force a turn.

On the other side, Chiba unleashed a flurry of short sword strikes.

Her sword speed was extremely fast; she unleashed seven strikes in a single breath.

But every cut felt like it was striking a living thing.

The throwing knife kept deviating and turning back.

If she had taken another half step forward, her throat would have been slit.

She had no choice but to retreat.

The two were forced to change their route.

The place where they changed course fell right into the attack range of the Nether Dragon.

The Nether Dragon lowered its head.

Within his vertical pupils, a blood-red vortex slowly spun.

next moment.

Slap down with your front paws!

Yamamoto roared.

"Mountains calm the body!"

His arms suddenly crossed, and layers of yellow qi condensed, as if two small mountains had been placed over his arms.

boom!

The dragon's forepaws slapped against his arms.

Click!

The gauntlet shattered.

Click!

The protective energy shattered.

His body was forcefully pressed into the ground by this claw.

Half of his body was buried in the pit, with only his shoulders and head showing.

His pupils trembled violently as he gritted his teeth, trying to stand up.

next second.

With a muffled thud from inside his body, blood gushed out from his seven orifices as if a dam had burst, smearing his face with blood.

The Nether Dragon's claws pressed down.

click!

A muffled thud came from Yamamoto's spine.

He was completely rooted to the spot, unable to move.

Chiba's pupils constricted sharply upon seeing this.

She did not save Yamamoto.

She dodged the wind from the Nether Dragon's Claw, leaving afterimages as she fled.

But the dragon's tail had already caught up.

Just as Chiba was about to change direction, the dragon's tail was already at his waist.

boom!

The dragon's tail lashed across her waist.

Her protective aura exploded instantly.

A series of crisp cracking sounds came from the bones in his lower back.

He was bent at an odd angle and flew sideways.

Boom!

She crashed through the outer wall of Valhalla.

The rocks all came crashing down, burying her in the rubble.

Two emperors.

One was slammed into the ground.

One was drawn into the main hall.

Against the Nether Dragon, there wasn't even a chance for a full counterattack.

In the global live broadcast, the square was eerily quiet.

On the Chinese side, the live chat briefly froze.

The entire screen was then flooded with the same sentence.

[The Nether Dragon is awesome!!!]

[Is this a Martial Emperor-level battle beast?]

[The two Martial Emperors were swatted away like chicks!]

[Who just said Lin Feng can't do without the Nether Flood Dragon? Speak up!]

......

Meanwhile, the situation in Japan was utterly hopeless.

They realize.

This is like inviting the god of death to one's own shrine plaza.

Lin Feng didn't look at the two of them again, but turned his head to look at Fujiba Eiji.

Emperor Wu, who escaped from the East China Sea battlefield last time.

He must die here today.

The Star Dragon World-Destroying Spear was slowly raised.

The gun tip was pointed at Eiji Fujiba.

Platinum dragon flames erupted, the tongues of fire leaving a trail of light in the air.

Fujiba Eiji's face was extremely grim.

Dragging his severely injured body, he suddenly turned and ran.

The speed is still astonishing.

Even though half of his body was still bleeding.

Even though the burns left by the dragon's breath made every movement feel like his bones were being scraped by a knife.

But he was still the Martial Emperor after all.

The moment the wind-based movement technique was unleashed, it was as if the entire person was swallowed up by the night wind.

Lin Feng thrust out his spear.

Platinum Dragon Flame chased after his retreating figure, burning away.

Fujiba Eiji's body tilted to one side.

Dodge the spearhead.

Then another blink.

Dodge the dragon's flames.

He charged wildly toward the main hall of Valhalla.

There lies the last line of defense, as well as the cursed artifacts that have governed the fate of Japan throughout history.

If he can rush in, he still has a chance to survive!

The main hall doors were open, and the interior was shrouded in deep shadows.

A ruthless glint flashed in Fujiba Eiji's eyes.

He transformed into a blur and rushed through the gate.

next second.

A dark purple light crashed down from the sky.

The giant claws of the Nether Dragon landed on the roof of the main hall of the Hall of Heroes.

boom!!!

The main hall split in half.

The tiles shattered, and the beams and pillars crumbled inch by inch.

The walls collapsed to both sides under the immense pressure.

The inner hall where the memorial tablets were enshrined collapsed.

Eiji Fujiba rolled out of the ruins.

He was covered in dust and his face was covered in blood.

He rolled several times before he could barely keep his balance.

He hasn't stood up yet.

A huge shadow had already covered him.

The Nether Dragon slowly descended.

Its front paws rested on the edge of the ruins, and it looked down at Fujiba Eiji.

There was no anger in his dark purple vertical pupils.

Only coldness.

Eiji Fujiba's body trembled slightly.

He tried to back away, but all he could see behind him were rubble.

There was no way to retreat.

Lin Feng, carrying a long spear, walked step by step from the center of the square.

The tip of the spear dragged on the ground, leaving a trail of fire.

The Japanese warriors along the way dared not stop them.

Several martial saints tried to raise their hands, but their arms froze instantly when the Nether Dragon swept his gaze over them.

Lin Feng walked up to Fujiba Eiji.

stop.

"You got away that day in Donghai."

Fujiba Eiji looked up, his lips pale.

The composure and arrogance on his face had been shattered.

"Raymond Lam..."

His voice was hoarse.

"Are you really going to push things to the extreme?"

Lin Feng looked down at him.

"When you openly kidnapped people from my Dragon Kingdom and threatened to behead them."

Have you ever thought about this question?

Fujiba Eiji gritted his teeth, his eyes twitching.

"That's war!"

"war?"

Lin Feng smiled.

The tip of the gun was raised.

Platinum Dragon Flame burned against Fujiba Eiji's face.

"Okay, that's true now too."

Fujiba Eiji's breath caught in his throat for a moment.

In the distance, amidst the ruins of the high platform, Yamamoto was still struggling to crawl out.

The Nether Dragon swept its tail lightly.

boom!

Yamamoto was pushed back into the pit once again.

The sound of bones shattering sent chills down the spines of the surrounding Japanese martial artists.

Chiba crawled halfway out of the ruins of the outer wall of Valhalla, his waist bent and blood gushing from his mouth.

She watched as Eiji Fujiba was pointed at by Lin Feng's gun, and finally, the fighting spirit in her eyes disappeared.

Fujiba Eiji suddenly chuckled softly.

He laughed terribly.

"You killed me..."

"You will die here."

Raymond Lam remained expressionless.

"Many people have said this to me."

The tip of the spear moved forward an inch.

Eiji Fujiba's throat was burned with charred marks.

He froze.

The camera remained fixed on this scene.

The whole world is watching.

The Chinese audience clenched their fists.

The Japanese audience turned pale.

In the Martial Arts Cabinet meeting room, all twelve cabinet members stood; no one could sit down.

Some people's lips were trembling.

"Fujiba cannot die..."

"If he dies on live stream, the entire Japanese martial arts world will lose face!"

"Contact the Imperial Advisor immediately!"

"Where is the Imperial Advisor?!"

In front of the ruins of Valhalla.

Lin Feng tightened his right hand.

The platinum dragon flames on the Star Dragon Annihilation Spear suddenly surged.

The spearhead was reflected in Fujiba Eiji's pupils, growing larger and larger.

He wanted to hide.

But he couldn't escape it.

"puff--"

With a muffled thud, the spear tip pierced his forehead without any resistance and emerged from the back of his head.

Platinum Dragon Flame surged wildly into his head along the gun barrel, burning it wantonly.

Lin Feng flicked his wrist expressionlessly.

"Snap!"

Fujiba Eiji's body stiffened abruptly, his eyes bulged, and he let out a whimper.

There was no sign of life left.

Just as Lin Feng was about to turn around and deal with the remaining Japanese soldiers, his mind suddenly went blank.

A sharp pain exploded, and a sense of warning surged into my mind.

His face suddenly darkened.

Smoke and dust filled the sky on the distant sea.

Thousands upon thousands of blood-red eyes lit up in the darkness.

......