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233: If you don't agree, do it

Looking at the young figure in front, shrouded in golden Qi flames and black lightning, whose face was unclear.

Song Zhengshao's expression was solemn, his eyes filled with unconcealed shock.

"Grandpa, Grandpa..."

Song You on the ground struggled to look up.

He and Nan Suzhen, relying on a secret treasure, barely resisted the vast Aura and avoided collapsing or fainting on the ground.

Song Zhengshao looked down at the two of them and cursed, "You little brats, just going out of the city, how did you manage to provoke someone you can't afford to offend?"

Despite his words, he still let out a slight sigh of relief.

As long as they weren't dead, it was fine.

He waved his hand, and the sand around him transformed into a barrier, shielding the two.

Only then did Song You and the other get a moment to breathe.

But their eyes, looking up, were still filled with terror.

Song Zhengshao asked, "Where's that fellow Wu Shouchen?"

"Teacher... he was struck into the ground by him, and there's been no movement for a long time," Song You replied honestly.

Song Zhengshao took a deep breath. "Alright, I know."

After saying that, he looked at the young figure again.

Ming Xiao stepped forward, asking the question on everyone's mind: "Who is Your Excellency?"

"What is your purpose in coming to Hai City?"

Whether it was Song Zhengshao and Li Yitong, the two Quasi-Kings, or the other Great Grandmasters, at this moment, none dared to be careless, nor did they show any contempt or underestimation; instead, they were extremely solemn.

Two Ninth-Order Grand Masters, slightly weaker in strength, unconsciously broke out in cold sweat on their foreheads.

Only when they got closer did they realize the terrifying source of that Willpower Pressure.

It was more than ten times stronger than what they had felt in Hai City!

The air was almost solidified, the pressure on the ground within a kilometer radius was as thick as mercury, dust clung tightly to the ground, and within ten miles, all Vicious Beasts trembled and curled up in their caves, or clung tightly to the ground, their eyes filled with extreme fear!

Martial might was vast; this was it.

Under everyone's gaze, the tall figure chuckled twice, saying, "If I say I'm just passing by, do you believe me?"

Of course, they didn't believe him.

Just then, Wu Shouchen, lying deep underground, felt Song Zhengshao's Aura and spoke to him using a secret technique.

Song Zhengshao's expression changed after hearing it, and he said coldly, "Are you from Japan?"

Li Yitong and the others also changed their expressions.

Crack!!

Accompanied by dazzling lightning, a purple lightning pillar roared across the sky, illuminating the gloom beneath the firmament, striking towards the opponent like a lightning whip.

The young man didn't even glance at it, raising his hand and smashing the lightning, which was powerful enough to destroy half a street, into smithereens.

Reflected in the pupils of Song Zhengshao and the others, the young figure, with countless shattered lightning bolts and a sky full of ominous clouds as a backdrop, his black clothes like night, his one golden and one red eyes became even more brilliant and dazzling, like two candles hanging high in the sky, calm and indifferent.

"No."

"But my people are, is that not allowed?"

Li Yitong glanced at Ye and Shingu Yu on the ground, and seeing the Shingu Family crest on Shingu Yu's clothes, her expression hardened.

"Someone from the Shingu Family?"

Another Ninth-Order Grand Master exclaimed in surprise, "The Shingu Family, one of the Shingu family?!"

Their gazes swept over the two women, filled with surprise, suspicion, vigilance, and hostility.

Boom!

A scorching and surging Qi wall burst forth from Jiang Yuan, sweeping in all directions.

Ming Xiao waved his hand, shattering it.

The lingering wind ruffled everyone's hair.

Song Zhengshao's expression grew even colder. "Are you... provoking us?"

"So what if I am?" the young man chuckled. "If you're not convinced, then fight."

Song Zhengshao's veins bulged on his forehead, and just as he was about to make a move, Ming Xiao stopped him, slowly saying, "Great Xia indeed has no regulations prohibiting foreigners from entering, but that applies to ordinary people. Martial Artists above the fourth rank need to report, especially concerning individuals from the Shingu family. Your unauthorized entry with them into Great Xia has already violated Article 139 of the Border Defense Law. If you cannot provide a suitable explanation, please hand them over to us for handling."

The young figure tilted his head slightly. "What if I say no?"

Ming Xiao pushed up his glasses. "I can represent the Southern War Zone and forcibly arrest you on charges of endangering Great Xia's border. After the investigation is complete and your identity is confirmed, you will be released."

"Commander Ming, why waste words with him? Colluding with foreign races, he's clearly no good," a Ninth-Order Grand Master said.

"Exactly, let's arrest him first and let the King Zhenhai decide."

"If such a dangerous individual enters Hai City, the consequences will be endless."

"Leave these two Sakura women to me to capture."

One of them, eager to act, made the first move, and countless red threads whistled towards Shingu Yu and the other on the ground.

"Snap!"

Jiang Yuan snapped his fingers.

The red threads in the air spontaneously combusted, instantly burning towards that Great Grandmaster.

His expression horrified, he hurriedly cut them off and retreated.

But the flames, like maggots on bone, transformed into several fire snakes, relentlessly pursuing him. The Great Grandmaster flickered repeatedly, expending several pieces of equipment before he could escape, his face grim and his consumption not small.

Everyone's expressions were grave.

A wisp of flame had such power?!

"Bullying others with power, preying on the weak, is this Hai City's way of doing things?"

Jiang Yuan took a step forward, his tone indifferent, and the constantly rising Aura on his body reached a critical point, making even the Ninth-Order Grand Masters present feel considerable pressure.

The golden flame cloud covering his body slowly rotated and finally merged behind his head, forming a halo.

The young man's appearance appeared clearly before Ming Xiao and everyone else for the first time, and a female Great Grandmaster's eyes lit up.

Young, handsome, mysterious, and powerful.

Putting everything else aside, he was simply too pleasing to the eye.

But... when did Great Xia produce such a young Grandmaster?

Grandmaster?

No. It should be a Great Grandmaster!

Jiang Yuan's gaze swept over everyone, and he sneered coldly, "Hai City's style is truly overbearing."

Song Zhengshao's heart flared with anger upon hearing this.

"This kid is truly arrogant. Does he really think we are pushovers?!"

He immediately made a move, activating his innate ability.

The sky full of yellow sand transformed into a colossal hand, covering the sky and sun, smashing towards Jiang Yuan. The ground a kilometer below was enveloped in shadow.

The next instant, the colossal sand hand was cut open by a single slash.

The young man's figure instantly appeared before Song Zhengshao, a knee strike shattering his Qi and blood barrier, and without losing momentum, he shattered his sand Clone.

Song Zhengshao appeared in another direction, his face grim.

"Zero-degree Plane."

Li Yitong made a move, and the young man was instantly frozen. Countless iron spears entwined with lightning whistled towards him.

The young man's body trembled, his Qi and blood erupting to shatter the ice, and he used Mental Energy to fix the incoming iron spears, turning his head to glance at him.

Terrifying Mental Energy burst forth from his pupils, the Void Realm shattered and froze inch by inch, Li Yitong's head throbbed, and his protective barrier shattered.

Ming Xiao had just used his control skill to restrain Jiang Yuan, but in less than an instant, the young man forcefully broke free.

He countered with a punch, blowing up the air, and the resulting air cannon formed a beam of light that pierced through more than ten miles.

The ominous clouds overhead were torn apart in an instant.

The three Quasi-Kings, working together, were actually at a disadvantage for a time.

The other Great Grandmasters watched, dumbfounded and incredulous.

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