Somewhere outside Tokyo.

A luxurious estate is nestled among the mountains.

Although the manor is not an extremely secret, it is not deliberately hidden.

But no one dares to approach.

Because more than ten kilometers around the manor are blocked, it is usually difficult for people to approach it.

This is the territory of the Mitsui family.

The Mitsui family is one of the three major families in the island country and has strong financial resources.

It can be said that wealth is as good as a country.

Not only do they occupies the business world, but also the Mitsui family in the martial arts world have countless terrifying masters.

Such a large family is almost the same as the royal family.

Today, the Mitsui family is extremely lively.

There are many people in the Mitsui family hall.

The one who attends the seat is Mitsui Goro, the head of the Mitsui family.

The people below are all backbones of the Mitsui family, including terrible martial arts masters and managers of large companies.

There are all walks of life...

Almost all the best members of the Mitsui family gather here.

But everyone looked outside with expectation.

"The two ancestors are here!"

I don’t know who shouted, and the audience burst into tears.

At the end of everyone's sight, two old men with crane hair and baby faces appeared.

They came with their hands on their backs, with a smile on their faces.

"Meet the ancestor!"

The Mitsui family shouted, their eyes full of respect.

"Eight innate ones! There is also one innate fourth level, which is not bad!"

Among them, Takehiro Mitsui appreciates the Tao.

Another man, Mitsui Fate, said regretfully: "What a pity, my Mitsui family has lost more than a dozen masters and a peerless genius."

His meaning is very obvious, referring to Mitsui Takeda and others who were killed by Lu Yangqiu.

"These are two innate sixth level, who can control the power of heaven and earth!"

Seeing the two, the Mitsui family became more and more respectful.

Mitsui Goro and others showed regretful expressions in their eyes: "If the supply line for transporting girls is not interrupted, the strength of the two ancestors will probably go further. It is not impossible for the seventh level of the innate heaven to be."

"What a pity, it's all the blame for that boy in China!"

The others said angryly.

"Your ancestor, Senior Siro, the Ghost-faced Siro of the Fantasy Sword, will be here soon."

Mitsui Goro said respectfully.

"Phantom Sword? It is said that he is close to the cultivation level of the eighth level of the innate heaven. In front of him, we are juniors."

The two ancestors of the Mitsui family showed deep thoughts in their eyes.

In the first path of martial arts, those who are good at it will become their masters.

Although these two people are over 100 years old, they are still not as good as the Illusion Sword.

"Look where!"

I don’t know who shouted, and everyone looked out of the hall.

I saw a red light coming in mid-air like a stunning rainbow...

In the end, this red light was as dazzling as the scorching sun.

At the same time, it gradually became clear that it was just one person.

"The Mitsui family is waiting for the Grand Priest of the Illusion Sword!"

The Mitsui family shouted together.

Even Takeru Mitsui and Takeru Mitsui are the same.

"It's only one step away from the eighth level of the innate world..."

Takeru Mitsui and Takeru Mitsui looked at each other, their eyes full of horror.

Finally the red light disappeared, but there was one more person in the Mitsui family hall.

He looks like a samurai, but there is no knife around his waist.

The ghost-faced Siro has black hair like ink and a jade-like face.

A pair of eyes are clear and bright, revealing the meaning of returning to nature.

For martial arts and swords, his experience must have reached a state that cannot be seen by mortals.

It is not an exaggeration to call it the Sword God.

"Wulangjun comes out of seclusion today. A daughter of an old friend in my country will come. I inform them to come directly to the Mitsui family."

Shiro Ghostly Face said lightly.

Mitsui Goro immediately straightened his back and said quickly: "Senior Fantasy Sword, I understand, I will send someone to pick him up immediately."

"kindness!"

Ghostly Siro nodded.

"Shiro Ghost-faced is ashamed and cannot protect Takeda's child."

Then Shirou said regretfully.

"You are not blamed for this matter with Senior Fantasy Sword. We didn't expect that Ye Chenfeng not only killed more than a dozen masters of my Mitsui family, but also killed Takeda."

Mitsui Goro said helplessly.

Shiro Ghost Face showed sadness: "Hey, no matter what, the protective trump card I left for Takeda could not block the taboo king!"

The two ancestors of the Mitsui family said: "You are really not blamed for this matter with Senior Fantasy Sword! We didn't expect that the Taboo God King would be so powerful. He could erase your sword intent and he must be in the realm of the fifth level of the innate heaven."

"Oh, I really want to avenge my disciples with my own hands, but unfortunately, the taboo God King has died in the Iga family."

Siro Ghost Face became even more sad and angry.

...

Tokyo Dagushan.

Ye Chenfeng has appeared here at this moment.

He carried his hands on his back and looked at the buildings between the mountains, with murderous intent splashing in his eyes.

"Where are there anyone?"

An off-road vehicle drove not far away and stopped beside Ye Chenfeng.

"Please ask if this road is from the Mitsui family?"

A head appeared in the first car, and the extremely beautiful girl asked Ye Chenfeng.

"Yeah, that's right."

"Are you from Shenzhou?"

The girl was shocked when she heard Ye Chenfeng answering in Shenzhou language.

"kindness."

Ye Chenfeng nodded and followed without diminishing steps.

The off-road vehicle followed, and a young man in the cab asked, "I dare to ask where my brother is from Shenzhou. I am Meng Xinghe from the Meng family in the northwest. This is my friend Yu Shijia, from the Yu family in the northwest. The one behind is my brother Wang Shengkun and her girlfriend Wu Qianhui. They are also big families in the northwest."

"Jiangnan."

"Wow, Jiangnan, that's a good place."

Yu Shijia exclaimed.

"kindness."

Ye Chenfeng's answer was extremely concise.

Meng Xinghe showed anger on his face and said to Yu Shijia next to him: "Don't pay attention to him. Judging from the appearance of this kid, he probably is a poor international student."

"Then what is he doing here?"
To be continued...