Beautiful CEO’s Top Martial Expert

Chapter 1229: Chapter 1227: Seeing Musashi Shangtian Again

”Rest assured, I don’t even take the Celestial Being Realm seriously at all!”

Xiao Yifeng said with disdain, exuding an air of wild and arrogant demeanor.

Seeing Xiao Yifeng not even taking the experts of the Celestial Being Realm seriously, both Zi Luo and Asou flashed a look of shock in their eyes.

In Japan, inside a Kyoto tavern, Fujikawa and Musashi Shangtian sat face to face, drinking, while a pair of geishas performed on the stage nearby.

Meanwhile, Liusheng Yiyi was tied up and seated on the other side. The teahouse was filled with experts from the Imperial Family and Musashi Clan, and the air was thick with a tangible aura of deadly solemnity.

There was also an old man dressed in a white kimono, his hair gray and his face covered in wrinkles, sitting quietly on his knees nearby, not exuding any aura, giving off a transcendent impression.

”Brother Shangtian, do you think Zi Luo will come?”

Fujikawa asked Musashi Shangtian, lifting a cup of sake to his lips and taking a sip.

”That depends on whether she cares about Liusheng Yiyi or not.”

Musashi Shangtian replied indifferently.

”Given the nature of their relationship, she’ll definitely come.”

Fujikawa’s face revealed a sly expression as he glanced at Liusheng Yiyi, smiling enigmatically.

”No need to wait any longer, Zi Luo won’t be coming!”

A cold voice entered the tavern. Following that, the tavern’s door was blown apart, and Xiao Yifeng walked in straightaway.

”It’s you!”

Fujikawa and Musashi Shangtian, seeing Xiao Yifeng, both had their eyes narrow with a look of shock, clearly not expecting Xiao Yifeng to show up at this time.

”What? Surprised to see me, Musashi Shangtian? Long time no see!”

Xiao Yifeng looked at Musashi Shangtian, his mouth curving into a mischievous smile.

”How did you end up here?”

Musashi Shangtian stared coldly at Xiao Yifeng.

”Aren’t you holding Yiyi captive? Naturally, I’m here to rescue her. I’ll give you a chance; release her and I won’t kill you!”

Xiao Yifeng stated bluntly.

”Kid, I think your brain got fried. Who do you think you are?”

Fujikawa stood up, looking at Xiao Yifeng with a face full of disdain.

Slap!

”I’m your dad!”

Xiao Yifeng slapped him hard, sending the man flying away, landing face-first on the ground like a dog eating dirt.

”Kid, you’re still as arrogant as ever, but since you dared to come here today, the only outcome for you is a dead end. Kill him!”

Musashi Shangtian’s cold gaze swept over Xiao Yifeng, and with a command, all the experts in the tavern unleashed killing intent at Xiao Yifeng, brandishing their weapons and charging toward him.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

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Nine flying daggers erupted from Xiao Yifeng’s body like shooting stars, whizzing through the crowd.

In the blink of an eye, Xiao Yifeng’s flying daggers had claimed the lives of these people. Even experts of the Entering Saint Realm faced instantaneous death by these flying daggers.

Less than half a minute later, the tavern was strewn with corpses, all of the Martial Arts Experts from the Imperial Family and Musashi Clan lay on the ground, killed instantaneously by the flying daggers; this included over a dozen strong ones of the Entering Saint Realm, all murdered.

Witnessing this scene, Musashi Shangtian and Fujikawa, who had just stood up, were left with their eyes glazed over, stunned into silence.

”You...”

Musashi Shangtian stared at Xiao Yifeng with wide-open eyes, in disbelief.

”So you’re really forcing me to take action, huh!”

With a sigh, Xiao Yifeng’s gaze sharpened, and nine flying daggers darted towards Musashi Shangtian and Fujikawa.

Bang bang bang!

At that moment, the white-haired elder in the white kimono who had remained still finally made a move. His body appeared before the two men like a shifting shadow, his hands conjuring countless palm prints to deflect all nine flying daggers.

”Hattori Elder, quickly kill this man; he is an enemy of the Heavenly God Palace!”

Fujikawa quickly pointed at Xiao Yifeng, addressing the elder.

”You’re from the Heavenly God Palace?”

Xiao Yifeng’s gaze shifted toward the elder.

”Yes, young man, who are you? You don’t seem to be from Japan,” said the elder, looking at Xiao Yifeng.

”It’s none of your concern who I am. Now tell me, where are the people of the Liusheng Clan, and what is the purpose of the Heavenly God Palace in controlling the Imperial Family and all the major forces of Japan? Tell me, and I might spare your life!”

Xiao Yifeng stared coldly at the elder with the imperial majesty of an emperor’s judgment.

”Heh, young man, your imagination is certainly rich!”

The elder from the Heavenly God Palace chuckled dismissively, showing neither agreement nor disapproval of Xiao Yifeng’s words. Clearly, he did not take Xiao Yifeng’s statements seriously, believing that Xiao Yifeng, despite his strength, was still not enough to contend against him.

”Is that so?”

Xiao Yifeng smiled lightly, and with a flicker, appeared in front of the elder, unleashing a punch that erupted with terrifying physical power.

The void was burst open, with a piercing boom and a howling turbulent wind causing the elder’s cheeks to sting—a sudden sense of crisis overwhelming his mind.

By now, the elder realized the terror of Xiao Yifeng and hastily circulated his cultivation technique, unleashing all his power.

Boom!

The late-stage aura of the Celestial Bings Realm erupted from the elder, but to no avail; he was still sent flying by Xiao Yifeng’s punch.

His body flew over ten meters, crashing into the wall of the tavern, creating a human-shaped dent, with the elder sprawled on the ground, vomiting blood continuously.

Seeing this super-strong figure from the Heavenly God Palace blown away by Xiao Yifeng’s punch, Fujikawa and Musashi Shangtian’s eyes completely glazed over, their hearts filled with dread.

Xiao Yifeng walked over to the elder and directly used the Asura Eye on him, devouring all his essence blood power and memories, leaving the latter a dried-up corpse.

”So that’s it; the Heavenly God Palace is indeed mad!”

After digesting the elder’s memories, Xiao Yifeng’s eyes flickered with shock, clearly aware of the Heavenly God Palace’s plans, yet utterly astounded by their lunacy.

”If they succeed, it will be chaos for the world!”

Xiao Yifeng muttered to himself.

Immediately afterward, Xiao Yifeng’s gaze moved to Fujikawa and Musashi Shangtian, and his pupils flashed with an unusual light.

”Soul Devouring—Spirit Control!”

Xiao Yifeng cast Spirit Control on the two, seizing their souls.

”Master!”

Musashi Shangtian and Fujikawa looked at Xiao Yifeng respectfully.

”How are you? Are you alright?”

Xiao Yifeng walked to Liusheng Yiyi’s side and untied the ropes binding her.