After hearing the strange sound, everyone was stunned.

For a moment, no one dared to act rashly, staring at the huge Tiancongyun sword that had penetrated deeply into the ground.

Time seemed to be still, and the entire space was the Tiancongyun Sword that was slightly shaking.

At first it was slightly shaking, and then the giant sword began to tremble violently, and then tilted to the side bit by bit.

With a loud "boom", the Tiancongyun Sword fell straight down, and the ground trembled violently.

In the huge deep pit hit by the Tiancongyun Sword, a ragged man jumped up and stood in front of the huge cracked gap, but his body was still covered with a layer of peaceful golden light, shining brightly.

The person who jumped out of the pit was Taro Miyamoto, a Japanese Half-sen Miyamoto.

Although he was in rags at this moment, his gorgeous clothes were all strips of cloth, and he still could not hide the powerful combat power he exuded.

When Taro Miyamoto appeared again, everyone was shocked. No one believed that under the terrifying power of the Tiancong Yun Sword, Taro Miyamoto was still alive, and he lived well, and he didn't seem to be hurt much, which made people feel a little unacceptable.

What kind of monster is this? Is it that I can't kill Xiaoqiang?

When those people from Ise Temple saw that Taro Miyamoto was still alive, they were immediately excited. They screamed excitedly and rushed to Taro Miyamoto.

The people outside seemed to hear the movement inside. The people from Ishi Qingshui Hachiman Palace, who had just left for a while, broke into the square of Feng'an Hall again under the leadership of Kita Kitan Qingkong. After they went out, they also called a group of second- and third-rate Japanese practitioners, and hundreds of people rushed in.

As soon as Kita Kitan Qingkong entered here, he shouted Ge Tianming and said, "Takesuke Nakagawa, I just said that you have to pay a heavy price for what you do today. It is really abominable to attack Mr. Miyamoto in such a despicable way. You and the people from Kasugata should die!"

Ge Tianming carried the big knife on his shoulders, his face remained unchanged, and he was more willing to die. From the moment he came here, he had no intention of leaving alive. All of this was as expected. He had already done the worst plan.

Ge Tianming ignored Beitian Qingkong's ugly face when he saw the wind changing, but turned his head to look at Yin and Yang Fa beside him and said with a wry smile: "Brothers, you just asked you to leave, you refused to leave. This time we may really go to the Huangquan Road together. I, Ge Tianming, owe you a life."

"The president doesn't need to say much. Since this matter has been done, there is no turning back, we will be with you." Yin Yang's face said in a deep voice.

"I wish to live and die with the president!" The masters of Kasuga Grand Club behind me agreed in unison.

No one showed timidity.

Kita Aokawa saw that Ge Tianming ignored him, and turned to look at Taro Miyamoto and said, "Mr. Miyamoto, the power of the Congyun Sword was too great that day. We didn't dare to touch its sharpness. We were waiting outside. I knew that Mr. Miyamoto would definitely be safe. So he and Mr. Miyamoto killed the traitors of Kasugata."

Taro Miyamoto ignored Kitada Qingkong, but looked at Ge Tianming with a smile and said, "Ge Tianming, you can't avenge finally. You have disappointed you. All your savings of more than 20 years have turned into bubbles. I wonder what kind of emotion you are in your heart?"

"I had expected it a long time ago. It's just a death. Taro Miyamoto, let's do it!" Ge Tianming put down the big knife on his shoulder and pointed at Taro Miyamoto.

The people from Ishi Kiyomizu Hachiman Palace and the people from Ise Temple had already had a murderous intention to kill Ge Tianming and were eager to try it out. Even the second- and third-rate Japanese masters brought in were drawing their swords, intending to rush towards Ge Tianming and the group of Kasugamada at any time.

At this time, Ge Yu, Monk Hua, Zhou Yiyang and others rushed over with the crowd and stood not far from Ge Tianming.

Zhong Jinliang said in a panic: "Brother Yu, it's a big trouble now. Taro Miyamoto hasn't died. He can't die like this. It's so powerful. I've never seen such a master before. Are we going to do it with them now?"

"Ryoko... Brother Yiyang, we may not be able to withstand it now. Taro Miyamoto is too strong, otherwise you will leave first. Ge Tianming is my uncle, and I must stay." Ge Yu said.

"What's the panic?" Hana Monk said calmly: "Although Taro Miyamoto is very strong, he is not the strongest among the opponents we meet. Bai Maitreya can surpass him more than two streets. We have seen such cruel people, and Taro Miyamoto has not yet reached the point of scaring us."

"Old Hua is right. If you follow the little Japanese, we may not lose. Don't forget that most of our masters in the Chinese cultivation world have come. I don't believe that I can't kill this little Japanese." Zhou Yiyang also said.

Just as the group of Japanese practitioners were about to siege the people of Kasugama, suddenly, a group of people suddenly appeared from several roofs of the Yasukuni Divine Toilet, with their bodies as lightning, and they fell on the ground like shells, still moving like slacks.

The leader was an old Taoist wearing a blue-gray Taoist robe with a sword on his back.

Behind this old Taoist, standing were thirteen thin old Taoists wearing tattered Taoist robes.

Every old Taoist is describing his withered, ragged clothes and messy hair. He wears a wooden stick on the bun on his head, and it feels like a dozen beggars who are about to commit crimes.

The blue-gray old Taoist who took the lead recognized Ge Yu at a glance, and he was the elder of the Zhengtang.

And those thirteen old Taoists, nine of whom were super experts in the Xuanmen Sect’s Great Punishment Hall, and the other four were extremely powerful ascetic monks.

Each of these thirteen old Taoists has the powerful strength to impact the earth fairyland.

The sudden appearance of these old Taoists immediately made the Japanese practitioners stop and dared not act rashly.

The elder of the imperial hall looked around and suddenly took out a scroll from his body and slowly opened it. Like an imperial edict, he completely regarded the Japanese practitioners around him as air.

When he saw these people, Ge Yu and the others were confused.

I never expected that the first person to take the lead was the people from Xuanmen Sect.

This is the first sect in China.

No one is afraid of anywhere.
Chapter completed!