Chapter 977: Disturbance at the Manor

。The man looked up and stared at the person in front of him. 。Upon hearing this, the masked person's eyes revealed displeasure and anger. 。At our core, we belong to the same kin and share the same en...Fang Yu's words echoed throughout the grand hall of the royal mansion.

All the guests, who had retreated to a safe distance, stared wide-eyed and terrified at Fang Yu's figure on the central stage.

In their eyes, Fang Yu was as terrifying as a mythical ghost god.

All the guests present here are high-society figures from Dongri Island.

Either from aristocratic families or high-level executives of large enterprises, and many celebrities...

They came tonight simply as onlookers.

I never expected things to turn out like this.

How... how could he be so powerful

On stage, Fang Yu scanned the audience.

Wherever his gaze fell, people bowed their heads, too afraid to meet his eyes.

Saigo Ichirou struggled to stand, his face ashen.

He stared intently at Fang Yu's figure, his eyes filled with disbelief.

This person... is absolutely impossible to be just an assistant!

This morning, he noticed that Zheng Ze would always exchange glances with this supposed assistant before answering any questions.

At that moment, he felt that the relationship between the two was a bit strange.

Whether it was Zheng Ze or Fang Yu, their cultivation auras were not particularly strong.

Therefore, he did not dwell on this point of confusion.

Tonight's plan is to invite the two of them onto the stage and then have Matsuo continue to provoke Fang Yu or Zheng Ze, in order to incite their anger.

Once you get started, the plan is already a success.

The opponent's displayed strength is truly formidable!

If we can't take down these two, then today's plan is a complete failure!

Thinking of this, Saitou Ichi turned his head suddenly and looked outside the door.

The Matsuo family, the Udatagawa family, and that group of elite he brought with him, how come they haven't come in yet!

Just as Saitō Itte stared at the gate, a heavy and urgent series of footsteps echoed.

Accompanying this was a surging wave of energy.

Saitou Kazuo let out a long sigh, his composure returning.

He knew reinforcements had arrived.

They were wearing three kinds of garments. Green robes, purple robes, and black robes!

These respectively represent the Matsui family, the Utada clan, and the Tsuchikage Organization!

They surged forward, rushing onto the stage in the center of the hall.

Zheng Ze looked at the large group of black-robed warriors with a grim expression.

He originally thought that the Kara organization and the Martial Arts Association had a pretty good relationship.

At least, Haku has a decent relationship with Fujiwara of the Heavenly Organization.

Little did he expect, from the moment he and Fang Yu stepped onto Dongri Island, the other party had already harbored ill intentions and plotted to make a move.

It seems that there is no real friendship between organizations, they are all driven by interests.

Fang Yu looked at the warriors pouring in from outside the gate, his expression indifferent.

These warriors' cultivation levels were all around the Jindan stage, they were no different from ants in his eyes.

Before the group of warriors could surge forward, Fang Yu raised his right palm.

Golden light flashed, and a surge of true qi blasted forward.

"Boom..."

A deafening explosion sent the floor, along with the group of samurai, flying.

Screams, shrieks, and gasps filled the air.

In the midst of the clamor, Fang Yu turned his head toward a certain direction.

That spot right there is where Saitō Hajime was standing.

"These lackeys, no matter how many you send over, the result will be the same. Don't you have any top-tier experts" Fang Yu raised an eyebrow and asked.

"As you wish! We shall slay you today!"

Just then, a cold voice came from above.

Fang Yu looked up and saw the ceiling burst open with a loud bang.

Eight figures descended from the sky.

These eight people each held sharp samurai swords, their blade tips pointed directly at Fang Yu!

They were incredibly fast, appearing out of thin air.

Fang Yu's location has already been exposed and there is no way to hide!

Saitou Kazuma, and Utadakawa Kakeru who just dashed in from outside the gate, both had smiles on their faces.

Now, Fang Yu is doomed!

Eight katana blades, sharp and gleaming, reflected the cold light.

The blade pierced Fang Yu's head, the back of his neck, and his shoulder simultaneously!

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

A sharp crack echoed out.

The eight people in mid-air, their faces changed drastically!

Even if it strikes directly, even if this blade contains immense power, even if the edge is forged from the sharpest Xuan Iron…

But they still couldn't pierce Fang Yu's skin!

Fang Yu's body emitted a faint golden glow.

"...click..."

The blades of these eight samurai swords all shattered.

At that moment, the eight figures in mid-air became unbalanced as their combined power poured into the katana. Along with the loss of balance, their bodies went out of control and plummeted downward.

Fang Yu raised his head, a sneer playing on his lips.

"Your eight of you, your level should be about the same as Akimitsu's," Fang Yu spoke, simultaneously throwing a punch toward the person on his left.

"Boom!"

The fist smashed into the man's chest, driving straight in and spraying blood. He was knocked backward.

At the same time, a left hook and a right foot kick forward.

"Bang! Bang!"

Once again, the two of them were flung out.

The remaining five people reacted, immediately adjusting their stances to try and dodge Fang Yu's next attack.

But their speed pales in comparison to Fang Yu's.

Fang Yu continuously threw punches, taking down one person with each strike.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

After three punches, only two people remained in front of Fang Yu.

At this moment, seeing their comrades go down, the two of them turned pale.

They widened their eyes, releasing all their qi, wanting to retreat.

"Bang!"

At this moment, Fang Yu stomped his foot down, and the stage immediately sank beneath him.

At the same time, Fang Yu's figure shot out like a cannonball.

"Ah..."

The two people ahead only felt a gust of wind appear before their eyes, and they only had time to let out a terrified scream.

Fang Yu pressed both hands against their faces and slammed them onto the stage.

"Boom!"

Half the stage was smashed and collapsed by that impact!

Fang Yu stood up from the smoke and dust.

And the two beneath his feet, their heads already buried deep in the earth, were twitching stiffly.

The scene had become eerily silent.

SaItō Kazuma stood frozen, his eyes wide and vacant, his face as pale as a sheet.

The eight people I just fought were the elite among the elite within the organization, known as the Heavenly Shinobi Eight-Trigrams!

But these eight masters... were actually instantly killed by Fang Yu!

He didn't even dare to doubt that it was real.

"Hey, is anyone else coming"

Just as Saitō Itte was stunned, someone suddenly pressed his shoulder.

"Oh!"

Saito screamed in terror, his legs went weak, and he fell to the ground.

He looked up, staring at Fang Yu before him, fear shaking his entire body.

"You said, why do you have to provoke us We could just stroll around here for a bit and go back. Why make a fuss out of nothing" Fang Yu shook his head and said.

"I, I, I..." Saitō Itchi's lips moved, but no words came out.

"You, the Bei Du Martial Arts Association, are so bold! This is the Imperial Palace on Dongri Island, the royal territory!"

At this moment, a shout came from behind.

Fang Yu turned his head and saw a team of soldiers in silver armor had also arrived at the hall.

A man with a bushy beard was holding a golden spear in his hand.

"It never seems to end, there's always a fresh batch of newcomers arriving." Fang Yu turned his head and looked at the group of armored warriors, a smile appearing on his face.

"I am Captain of the Royal Guard, Zeta!" The man at the head was incredibly burly, at least two meters tall, with muscles rippling beneath his armor.

Fang Yu sized the man up for a moment, his eyes flickering slightly.

This person... also seems to radiate a faint divine power.

Where does this aura come from

Could he also be from the great serpent clan

But judging by the name, it doesn't seem to be...

Are there any other bloodlines within the Eastern Islands that hold sacred power

"What you did tonight, we can consider a declaration of war from the Beidu Martial Arts Association against us!" Zed also roared.

“You guys designed this to frame me first, so I can’t just sit back and take it, right” Fang Yu raised an eyebrow and said.

"Nonsense! Everyone saw that you made the first move! Once this gets out, your Beidu Martial Arts Association will be scorned by everyone!" Zedda roared as well.

"Still playing this game Then don't blame me." Fang Yu smiled slightly, and said.

"A large number of reinforcements are on their way. You two... you won't be leaving this place today!" Zedda also shouted.

"Whoosh!"

Before Zed could finish his words, he saw Fang Yu, who had been dozens of meters away from him, suddenly appear right before his eyes.

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