Chapter 172

However, the word Ye Xuan has also aroused the fear of western countries. After all, Westerners are not stupid. Japan has always been friendly with western countries. How dare Japan use intercontinental missiles?

However, Japan did not come up with strong evidence to prove that ye Xuan did it. Moreover, Japan has ceded land and made compensation, and the matter has been suppressed by western countries for the time being.

……

Japan, Emperor's pavilion.

Ben Wutian, the Japanese Imperial Palace, was sitting on the ground with two broken cunzheng magic knives in his hand. Even the blade cut his palm, which made him feel nothing.

The great Japanese emperor knelt down to make amends in the global broadcast, and humiliated to sign a series of unequal treaties, which has never happened in the history of Japan.

"I, Takeshi Miyamoto, am a sinner of Japan, but... But if I don't surrender... How can Japan be an opponent of western countries?" The Japanese emperor smiled bitterly and whispered. Tears of humiliation flowed out of his eyes and wet his clothes.

"Do you want revenge?"

"Do you want to kill Ye Xuan?"

Suddenly.

A dark and low voice came, which also stunned the Japanese Emperor's face, and then roared, "who, who is talking, get out of here."

Buzz!

Two broken Murakami magic knives are blooming dark beams, and a black virtual shadow floats out of the broken knife body, which also makes the whole rental emperor Pavilion fall into a gloomy and terrible environment, and makes Miyamoto Wu Tian stagnate to the ground.

"You... Who are you?" Faced with such a strange scene, Miyamoto Wutian asked in horror.

"You don't need to know who I am. You just need to remember that I can help you." The breath of black virtual shadow is cold, and even the voice has no emotion.

"You... How can you help me?" Miyamoto Takeda tried to calm himself down, because he could feel that this sudden figure would bring him an unimaginable opportunity.

"Open the door of Shishen and take back tiancongyun sword. You will get the power to destroy the sky and the earth. Even if ye Xuan is an immortal, he will never be your opponent under tiancongyun sword." The black virtual shadow made a sharp sound.

"Xiuxian... Xiuxian?"

Miyamoto said to himself in horror, then suddenly looked at the black virtual shadow and said, "this, how is this possible? Does there really exist an immortal in this world?"

"In the distant past, immortals really existed until the end of heaven and earth. A large number of immortals died in time. Ye Xuan found another way to devour endless blood and gas and achieved supreme cultivation, but he killed too much. Sooner or later, he will be robbed by the nine immortals, and he will surely die."

The black shadow came slowly, as if he knew the way of cultivating immortals very well.

"No, I'll kill him myself." Miyamoto Wutian trembled and roared.

"Give up your throne. According to my guidance, you will open the door of Shishen. When you reappear in the world, you will have the power given by Tiancong cloud sword. It's easy to kill him." The black shadow made a cold sound.

On this day, a global sensation came. Ben Wutian of the Japanese Imperial Palace mysteriously disappeared in the emperor's pavilion, leaving only an order to pass his throne to his son. No one can find him.

……

A small building with flowing clouds.

Ye Xuan's face was gloomy and vicious. He knelt under the cherry tree. Sun Xiaofu trembled and stood on his side. He could feel that ye Xuan was in a bad mood now.

"My Lord, the Japanese Emperor gave up his throne and disappeared without a trace. The whole of Japan is in turmoil. Your goal should have been achieved?" Sun Xiaofu tried to find his way out.

"You're wrong. It's not over."

Ye Xuan got up from under the cherry tree. He looked at the endless sky in the distance, and a cruel look crossed his eyes.

Ye Xuan is a man who will repay his kindness and revenge. Naturally, he can't be kind. Although Japan is now full of holes, with the passage of time, Japan's national strength will recover one day.

It's not ye Xuan's style to let the Japanese go so easily.

……

On the East China Sea, the blue waves rolled over, and ye Xuan stood on the sea level. His face was without waves and waves, but his whole body was blooming with an extremely terrible anger, which also made the sea under him tumbling violently.

Ye Xuan, as an immortal, is also an immortal during the period of robbery. He naturally knows the art of summoning wind and rain. Since western countries have not fought against Japan, he can only do it himself.

"The wind rises!"

Woo woo!

Ye Xuan drew a circle on his palms, and the blood colored runes rolled around him. A terrible wind suddenly blew between heaven and earth, making the endless East China Sea churn violently in an instant.

"Rain!"

Click!

The sky and earth are dark, black clouds are in the sky, and terrible thunder crisscross in the dark clouds. The bright blue thunder across the sky reflects the heaven and earth like day.

Wow, wow!

It rained heavily and violently, and the towering waves swept the sky. In the sky shaking wave, ye Xuan's blood was shining all over the sky, and his black hair danced in the strong wind and waves. He seemed to be an incarnation of a demon, stirring up the boundless situation and creating an unprecedented disaster.

"Heaven and earth are limitless, and heaven and earth borrow the law."

The sky moved and the earth shook the world. Ye Xuan's cruel voice sounded in all directions. His palms gathered the general trend of the wind and cloud, drove the endless water of the East China Sea, set off thousands of waves, and the tide swept away towards the Japanese port.

Boom!

The sea turned to the sky, the waves were vast, the waves instantly submerged the Japanese port, the warships docked at the port turned into debris, and a large number of cries came from the port.

Cries, screams and prayers for heaven. When the Japanese people's desperate voice came, ye Xuan's face was calm and soft, and his palms photographed bloody runes, which also made the tide of the East China Sea more vast and turbulent.

Cities and towns were flooded, thousands of creatures were crying, and the voices gathered together were extremely sad. In the face of this unprecedented disaster, the Japanese were simply unable to resist.

……

In a mysterious space, a three foot long sword is suspended in the void and is blooming with a terrible aura.

Miyamoto Wutian sat cross legged. His face was ferocious and twisted. The three foot long sword suspended above his head was pouring terrible power into his spirit. A feeling that his body was going to be burst made Miyamoto Wutian want to howl.

"Tiancongyun sword is refined by the legendary immortal God. It contains unimaginable power. If you want to get the recognition of this sword, you must rely on your perseverance to get through this disaster."

"Old... Teacher... I... I saw my people crying... They were submerged by the tsunami... I... My people are dying... Please help them..."