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Chapter 1223 Miyamoto River

Somewhere in the Himalayas, there is snow all over the ground. It is a magnificent and majestic Forbidden City that is not inferior to the imperial capital, but it is an even older palace, located here.

At this moment, at the palace gate, there was a man standing, blocking the door, with a arrogant look on his face, and a powerful man was at the gate, and thousands of men could not open his eyes.

He looked like he was in his forties or fifties, wearing an island warrior uniform, holding a samurai sword in his right hand, a small braid on his head and wooden clogs on his feet, and obviously an island man.

On the wall beside him, a line of words was carved: "No one except the members of the 'Tiandao Group' are allowed to enter! Chinese people and dogs are not allowed to talk to me, otherwise, there will be no mercy to kill!"

In front of him, many people looked dissatisfied, but they didn't dare to say anything more.

"Fake! Who is this person? Why should I block the door and not let others in? I'm going to ruin him!"

A strong man with a height of about two meters, a golden hair and a bulging muscles on his body looked at the island warrior blocking the palace gate with annoyed displeasure, cursing and about to walk over.

He is the mastermind behind an underground super organization in Europe, known as the Crazy God, and a second-level God-level powerhouse!

As a god-level powerhouse, he is like an emperor in the secular world. Even the heads of state of some small countries should be respectful when they see him.

After hearing the situation here, he and his friends came to find out, but someone blocked the door, so he was naturally unhappy!

When the people beside him heard his words, their faces turned pale. They hurriedly grabbed him and whispered:

"Renard, do you want to fight him? You think your life is too long, right?"

"Lance, what do you mean? I don't think I can beat him?"

Renard stopped, his tone was a little unhappy. When he saw Lance's panicked look, he felt something was wrong and said suspiciously:

"Do you know this islander?"

Lance nodded, swallowed, and said, "He is Miyamotokawa, one of the three leaders of Asia's 'Heaven Alliance'!"

Renard's face suddenly changed: "He is Miyamotokawa?"

On the earth today, there are no more than 300 powerful people in the East and the god-level strong people in the West.

The strong men of this level either hide behind their backs and control everything, some even control some small countries, or they are infatuated in their cultivation, hoping to break through to the realm of extraordinary realm and above the god level one day!

They will not appear before the world, and in their eyes, the so-called strong people in the secular world, even the so-called list of gods, the special institutions of various countries, are equivalent to a joke.

They looked at mortals with a god, looking down at the ants in the secular world.

These extraordinary realm powerhouses and god-level powerhouses form the most high-ranking circle on the earth, which can be said to be above all rules.

Except for the world's great powers with nuclear weapons, the rest of the countries are nothing in their eyes.

There are very few people in this circle, and they are basically aware of the powerful forces and people in the circle!

For example, the Kunlun Holy Land in China, the European Dark Vatican, the United States Saints Alliance, the Rovsky family in E Country, the Heavenly Dao Alliance in Asia, etc.

As an Asian underground super organization, Tiandao Alliance has a history of hundreds of years, including many powerful people from various Asian countries such as island countries, Myanmar, Thailand, H countries, India and other Asian countries!

It is recognized as the second largest extraordinary force outside the Kunlun Holy Land of China!

The three leaders of the Heavenly Dao Alliance are all extraordinary sixth level existences, and Miyamoto Kawa is one of them, and has been famous for hundreds of years!

He is a very evil person and kills people in a disagreement. He is also a devil-like existence in the circle of extraordinary and god-level powerful people.

Renard was chilling all over at this time, and was very afraid. He just felt that he had been walking around in front of the gate of hell, looking at Lance and said gratefully:

"Lance, fortunately you have reminded me! Otherwise, if I rashly go up and be arrogant in front of him, then next year's day will be my death day!"

Lance sighed and said helplessly: "With him here to block it, it seems that we have been in vain."

"Lance! Reinard! Are you two here too?"

At this time, an old man who looked sixty or seventy years old but still strong and sharp-eyed, walked over and looked helpless.

Renard looked at the person coming and said hurriedly: "Old John, you are here too! What's going on? Why is Miyamotokawa blocking the door?"

Old John said angrily: "The people from their Heavenly Alliance are so domineering! When their people arrived in the morning, they left Miyamotokawa to guard the gate and did not allow others to enter!"

"I'm overbearing, but I do have that strength." Lance said with a wry smile.

Renard said: "What about those super forces in the West? Did the existence of the Saints Alliance and the Secret Cathedral have not had any conflicts with them?" Old John said: "The people from the Saints Alliance entered the palace yesterday, and are now inside, and have not collided with the people of the Heavenly Dao Alliance at all. As for the Secret Cathedral, it is said that someone had seen the strongest Archbishop Alman, who brought people to him three days ago, but there was no news in the past two days, and it is very likely that he would be

It's already in the palace!"

Renard looked unwilling, but he knew that his trip was in vain. He looked at the words engraved beside Miyamotokawa and said curiously:

"Why did Miyamotokawa specifically emphasize that Chinese and dogs are not allowed to talk to him? Does he have a grudge against Chinese?"

Old John nodded and said, "Some time ago, wasn't the god of the island country killed by the Chinese Dragon Teeth? Although it was just two children playing house in the secular world, the martial arts world of the island country was unable to raise their heads."

"Although Miyamotokawa became famous in his youth, he embarked on the road of martial arts, traveled around various countries, and did not return to the island country. However, when the island country's martial arts world was slapped in the face, he was dissatisfied with the Chinese."

"Although he didn't go to China to cause trouble, it's not surprising to target Chinese people. You know, he was a bloodthirsty person, and even if he had nothing to do, he had to find trouble now!"

Renard nodded, and at this moment, he saw an Asian middle-aged man walking towards Miyamotokawa, and couldn't help but say:

"It seems that some people who are still there are still people who are not sure of their lives!"

Many other people at the entrance of the palace also noticed this scene and looked at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man walked to Miyamotokawa and frowned and said, "Friends, everyone is here to hunt treasures. You are blocking the gate. Isn't that good?"

"What are you? I need you to ask about my work?" Miyamotokawa raised his eyelids and looked at the middle-aged man in a cold tone.

The middle-aged man frowned, but said, "I am the worship of the Hongmen, Changshan. My friend, you are too domineering!"

After saying that, he pointed to the words engraved on the side and said, "You are too much to insult us with Chinese and dogs!"

"Are you Chinese?" Miyamotokawa asked slightly narrowed his eyes.

Chang Shan said without hesitation: "Although I am a Chinese American, I am of course also a Chinese. There is no doubt about the Yanhuang blood flowing in my body!"

"Chinese? Is there any difference between dogs?"

Miyamotokawa grinned, and just as Changshan showed an angry look, a cold light flashed, and Miyamotokawa's samurai sword was unsheathed.

With a puff.

The samurai sword passed through Changshan's chest, stabbed through Changshan's body, and blood splashed out!
Chapter completed!
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