Fists that can subdue mountains and rivers, martial arts that can lead to immortality!

at the same time.

Deep in the Changbai Mountains.

Elite troops from the island nation of Japan surrounded the area completely.

On a low hillside, the lights were bright.

On the makeshift execution platform, nearly a thousand people, with burlap sacks over their heads and bound by hemp ropes, knelt on the ground.

Cries and screams rose and fell, one after another.

It was in the early hours of the morning.

All members of the Chizuru Group were present.

Meanwhile, the ancestral land's inspector remained hidden in the shadows, delivering a fatal blow to Gu Shentong and his companions.

"The time has come; execute him!"

Yamamoto Ichizuru of the Chizuru Group looked at the pocket watch in his hand and said loudly.

Click click click!

Rows of soldiers from the island nation of Japan pulled the bolts of their rifles, raised their guns, aimed, and prepared to fire.

"Make your move!"

Just then, the ancient divine power hidden in the shadows gave an order, and one after another, martial arts masters made their moves. Their innate true energy was more powerful than bullets, and they blasted the island nation soldiers apart from a distance.

Ancient Divine Power stepped into the void, his entire being like a black dragon slicing through the sky, and arrived directly in front of a woman wearing a cheongsam with a burlap sack over her head.

"Wait, aren't you Ah Qiao?"

Before Gu Shentong could even remove the burlap sack from the woman's head, he realized that the person in front of him was not Han Qiao.

With a thought, his martial arts essence enveloped the entire battlefield, and he discovered that none of the people in front of him were Han Qiao!

He immediately realized that this might be a trap.

"shooting!"

"Shoot like crazy!"

"Bring the mortars up!"

"Bomb these warriors of the Great New Republic to death!"

At the command of Yamamoto Ichizuru of the Chizuru Group, they did not foolishly allow the Chizuru Group warriors and Kojintsu to clash head-on.

Over the past few months, he had clearly understood the enormous gap between the warriors of the Thousand Cranes Group and those of the Great New Republic of China.

Therefore, he planned to use firearms to deplete some of the martial arts master's innate true energy.

If they are lucky enough, some martial arts masters may be seriously injured or even killed in the hail of bullets.

"You little Japanese devils, your Grandpa Tuoba is here!"

"Kill them!"

With his long sword in hand, Dao Zong Tuoba Ye cleaved through the air with a single strike, splitting a row of mortar soldiers and their cannons in two!

Behind him, more than thirty martial arts masters and the people led by Gu Shentong worked together to encircle the Thousand Crane Group.

For a time, the Thousand Cranes Group, the Martial Alliance, and the Bureau of Extraordinary People were locked in a fierce battle.

Ordinary soldiers from the island nations of the East were not qualified to intervene; they could only occasionally fire shots from the shadows, but they could not influence the course of the battle.

"That hunched old man is Gu Shentong."

"He must have been disguising himself; he doesn't really look like that."

"With his current strength, he can easily maintain the appearance of someone in their thirties or forties."

"However, his kung fu has characteristics that are completely different from those of the Abandoned Land."

"I could tell at a glance that his kung fu style came from his ancestral homeland."

"I'm observing every move on the battlefield from the shadows," Jinlong said in a deep voice.

"Aren't we going to make a move?"

The black horse, one of the twelve zodiac animals, asked.

He saw that the Chizuru Group was at a significant disadvantage, and if things continued like this, they would probably be wiped out soon.

"What's the rush?"

"Let them fight like dogs, and try to let those bow-legged, bald-bearded Japanese devils of the Chizuru Group deplete the manpower of the Thousand-Faced Demon Dragon."

"Finally, we'll step in and clean up the mess."

Jiang Wangzu, disguised as Li Hu, immediately spoke up.

Upon hearing this, Jinlong couldn't help but glance at him. For some reason, he felt that Li Hu seemed to have gained a brain after his trip to Shanghai.

Of course, it could be that going to Shanghai was not the only reason.

If you think about it carefully, it's been more than ten years since he and Li Hu last met.

People always grow up.

"Li Hu is right."

"I really dislike these people from those island nations in the East."

"Even if the Chizuru Group doesn't die at the hands of Kojintsu and the others, I will personally destroy them after this matter is over."

"A despicable and shameless nation and people are unworthy to set foot on the rich and prosperous Central Plains!"

"Being confined to an island is their ultimate fate."

Jinlong said in a deep voice, as if setting a tone for this group of Japanese islanders.

On the battlefield.

Ancient Divine Power slaughtered everyone in his path, and with every move he made, one member of the Thousand Cranes Clan died at his hands.

"Your opponent is me!"

Grandmaster Yamamoto Ichizuru of Japanese martial arts rushed directly to Kojintsu, exchanged a punch with him, and then took several steps back to regain his footing.

"Where did you take A-Qiao?"

"Where is the inspector of the ancestral land? Why is he hiding and afraid to show himself?"

"Is Ah Qiao in their hands?"

Gu Shentong stared intently at Yamamoto Ichizuru and coldly questioned him.

"Stop talking nonsense and get to work!"

"Die, die!"

Yamamoto Kazutsugu spoke in a stiff tone.

Beside him, the great Onmyoji of the Orient, Chishima Shingen, made hand seals and summoned shikigami, attempting to interfere with the ancient divine power's judgment.

However, a dazzling blade of light burst forth from behind Gu Shentong, slashing directly at Qiandao Shenhuan.

"Hey!"

"You little devil who loves magic tricks, take this from your Grandpa Tuoba!"

Tuoba Ye appeared from behind Gu Shentong, wielding a long sword. His sword intent was almost materialized, transforming into a rain of swords that bombarded Yamamoto Ichizuru and Chishima Shingen.

"Brother Gu, perhaps these Japanese devils are just bluffing, and that telegram was a setup by them. Your apprentice may not have been captured by them at all."

Tuoba Ye comforted Gu Shentong with a word, and then went on a killing spree among the nine shikigami.

"That would be best."

"But since they dared to play tricks on me, they deserve to die!"

Gu Shentong snorted coldly and unleashed the Demon Dragon Fist, displaying decisiveness and ruthlessness in every move.

Bang bang bang!

Yamamoto Kazutsugu grasped the true meaning of water, and his every move was perfectly natural, like a continuous flow of water.

Furthermore, he has cultivated the true meaning of water to a high level.

However, compared to the true meaning of destruction at the level of the Great Perfection of Ancient Divine Power, his true meaning of water was truly insufficient.

If it weren't for the assistance of the great Onmyoji Senshima Shingen in the previous battle, he would have been killed by Kojintsu long ago.

Ancient supernatural powers are now unleashing their full potential and employing every possible method.

Without the assistance of Chishima Shingen, Yamamoto Ichizuru was already showing signs of weakness after a hundred moves.

"I'll ask you one more time: where exactly is my apprentice, A-Qiao?"

"Did you manage to capture her?"

Gu Shentong angrily questioned in a deep voice.

With every move he made, the true intent of destruction swept across the ten directions, and the phantom of a demonic dragon appeared and disappeared behind him.

He was like a demon god of destruction emerging from the abyss, relentlessly closing in on Yamamoto Kazutsugu.

"I don't know the answer. Go ask those mysterious people!"

"They're the ones who kidnapped your disciple."

"They deceived us too; they used us as pawns!"

Yamamoto Kazutsu saw that most of the remaining members of the Chizuru Group were dead, Chishima Shingen's shikigami had been destroyed by Takuba Ye, and he himself was covered in wounds.

How could he not realize that he had been tricked by that group of mysterious people?

Perhaps they wanted to destroy the Martial Alliance and the Bureau of Extraordinary People, and even more so, they wanted to kill Gu Shentong.

However, they do not want to cooperate with the Chizuru Group.

From beginning to end, they were just trying to use the Chizuru Clan as bait to lure out the Ancient Shintsu.

Now that the Ancient Divine Power has truly arrived, the value of the Thousand Cranes Group has completely vanished.

"idiot!"

"Rubbish!"

"waste!"

"What use are you? Die!"

Gu Shentong swung his fist and unleashed a powerful punch—the Great Dragon-Slaying Fist roared towards him!