"Who are you?" Seeing Huang Hao speaking in a standard Chinese language, the faces of many shrine practitioners present changed drastically.

At this moment, they still don’t understand that the person brought by the Sword Saint at the foot of the mountain was actually a Chinese.

Since the war decades ago, Japan and China have always seen a gap. Although with the development of society, the connection between the two countries has gradually become closer, the hostility that is full of insufficiency cannot be diluted by time.

"Sword Saint at the foot of the mountain, you actually betrayed the Japanese and defected to the Chinese!"

"Sword Saint at the foot of the mountain, you are the sinner of the country, you are the traitor!"

"Traitor, you deserve to die!" For a moment, all kinds of resentful words filled the sword saint at the foot of the mountain. If the eyes could kill people, I'm afraid the sword saint at the foot of the mountain had been dead for countless times.

Faced with the rebuke of everyone, the Sword Saint of Yamashita seemed extremely calm. He had just lived in Japan for more than a thousand years, and the blood flowing on his body was the blood of the descendants of Yan and Huang.

However, the auras of many shrine cultivators were all oppressing him, which made the Sword Saint at the Yamashita feel a great pressure, especially the many core elders on the round table, each of them was not weaker than him.

After gritting his teeth, the Sword Saint at the foot of the mountain sneered: "Everyone, I've just come to see my boss!"

"Baga!"

"presumptuous!"

"How can the humble Chinese people bear our etiquette!"

...

More angry curses sounded, and the practitioners of the shrine completely exploded.

"Damn traitor, let me use your blood to wash away the humiliation you brought to Japan!" With a loud shout, a core elder on the round table suddenly stood up, and his body moved forward towards Huang Hao. Obviously, he wanted to kill Huang Hao, a Chinese, as soon as possible!

At the same time, another core elder also moved. He was not rushing towards Huang Hao, but the Sword Saint at the foot of the mountain. He obviously wanted to stop the Sword Saint at the foot of the mountain from stopping Huang Hao.

The rest of the people looked at this scene and sneered in their eyes. They did not feel the powerful aura on Huang Hao, so they subconsciously believed that Huang Hao was just a young man from a certain Chinese force, and they just relied on family matters to make the Sword Saint at the Shanxia surrender to him.

However, soon, the sneer on their faces froze, as if they had encountered extremely cold temperatures, freezing all the muscles on their faces, leaving only those pairs of eyes with a strong look of horror.

Just as the core elder of the shrine was about to contact Huang Hao, Huang Hao suddenly moved. He stretched out a finger and seemed to be a little ahead in a very casual manner.

A strange thing happened, it was just a little casual. The body of the shrine elder who pounced on Huang Hao was suddenly frozen in place, like a robot running out of power, still rushing forward, but he could no longer take steps.

The next moment, the body of the core elder of the shrine suddenly trembled. As he was trembling constantly, waves of "crackling" sounds sounded in his body. Every crisp sound was accompanied by a small hole exploded with a part of his body.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the body of the core elder of the shrine was already bloody and bloodless, and there was no anger on his body, so he could not die anymore. What's even more terrifying is that even if he died, the person's body still maintained an attack on Huang Hao.

"hiss--"

A sound of gasping in the air sounded, but all the shrine elders present changed their faces. When they looked at Huang Hao, they no longer had the anger and contempt they had before. On the contrary, they felt more fearful.

At this moment, Huang Hao looked at the core elder of the shrine who was fighting against the Sword Saint of the Mountain. His strength was obviously stronger than that of the Sword Saint of the Mountain, and he had a slight advantage as soon as he fought.

However, when Huang Hao's eyes fell on the person, the core elder of the shrine seemed to be furious and retreated like crazy, as if he would die if he retreated slowly.

As it turns out, it is indeed a death to retreat slowly.

Huang Hao looked at the core elder of the shrine and felt a chill in his eyes. Then, a strong wind burst out from Huang Hao's fingertips, and then he rushed into the core elder of the shrine.

Still like the dead core elder of the shrine before, as Huang Hao's energy hit the person's body, this person was dead in blood.

The Sword Saint at the foot of the mountain was shocked and could not speak. Although he understood that Huang Hao should be very powerful, he never expected that Huang Hao was so powerful that killing a strong man in the out-of-body stage like him would be as easy as killing an ant.

While shocked, Huang Hao was also extremely grateful. Fortunately, he knew the current affairs and did not fight against Huang Hao. Otherwise, he might have become a bloody corpse like the two people in front of him.

Between shock and glory, the Sword Saint at the Yamashita is more optimistic about the future. With Huang Hao as a backer here, he can almost walk sideways in Japan in the future.

"Your Excellency, why do you come to my shrine to kill people? Did I offend you in somewhere in my shrine?" At this moment, the Great Shrine elders and others who were sitting on the round table finally couldn't sit still. They stood up one after another, breathing out, and oppressed Huang Hao layer by layer.

"It seems that there are really too many treasures in this god's hall. It took only how long the taboo of transforming the gods to be lifted, and you have entered the fusion stage." Huang Hao looked at these people, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes: "It seems that this god really cannot fall into your hands."

"What do you mean?" The elder looked at Huang Hao with caution, his eyes full of defense.

"Haha, what I mean is..." Huang Hao said quietly: "From today, this shrine will be under the control of our China."

"You are plundering!" The elder changed his color and said angrily.

Huang Hao sneered: "Did your Japanese country still have less plundering of our China back then? If you are on the first day of the lunar calendar, we are not allowed to do the fifteenth day of the lunar calendar?"

Although the Japanese present did not understand what it means to say, "You are doing the first day of the lunar month and we are doing the fifteenth day of the lunar month", they could also guess the meaning from Huang Hao's tone.

"Your China was too weak at the beginning and could only become the target of being plundered!" The second elder next to the Great Elder said hatefully: "If you fall behind, you will be beaten!"

"You are right!" Huang Hao couldn't help but give the second elder a thumbs up, and then said with agreement: "Indeed, if you fall behind, you will be beaten. At the beginning, China was weak, so it was invaded and plundered by you. But at this moment, I am blunt, everyone present is garbage, so it is natural for me to plunder you!"

When Huang Hao heard Huang Hao's words, the whole room was quiet, and a solemn atmosphere spread. Obviously, Huang Hao's words deeply hit the superiority of these people and made them very angry.

"Why, you don't agree?" Huang Hao chuckled, his eyes full of contempt.

There are so many war criminals enshrined in the shrine, many of whom were guilty of crimes in the war against China, but shamelessly worshipped here, becoming heroes admired by the descendants of Japan. It is precisely because of this that Huang Hao has no favoritism for everyone in this organization, and he will never show mercy for this sinful organization.

"You are so arrogant, let me learn your master's tricks!" The second elder's face was gloomy and walked out in a panic. The aura of his body rolled. The powerful oppression of the fusion period caused everyone present to change their faces except Huang Hao and Long Chaoyang who had not spoken behind him.

"Is this the power of the fusion stage after the out-of-body stage? In front of the second elder, we are as weak as babies."

"I didn't expect that the most important core elders had already abandoned us far and entered such a powerful realm."

"Hahaha, with such strength, are you afraid that you can't deal with this Chinese?"

"That's right, I see, as soon as the second elder took action, the Chinese man immediately wanted to kneel down."

...

Flashes of discussion sounded, and the ordinary elders of the shrine looked at the second elder who was slapped with excitement, with admiration in their eyes. They were looking forward, hoping that the second elder would take action to suppress the extremely arrogant Chinese and find the lost face for them.

They dared not blink, for fear that they would miss the scene of the second elder beating the Chinese boy in the blink of an eye.

So, they watched helplessly, the second elder rushed towards Huang Hao like the core elders before. They cheered for the second elder and cheered for him, because compared to the core elders before, the second elder's power was simply inconsistent, as if he had completely suppressed the Chinese boy.

However, all the cheers, all the excitement, all the expectations, and all the proudness were all broken the moment Huang Hao raised his palm.

Huang Hao raised his palm and slapped it down with a slap.

Under that simple and unpretentious slap, the second elder didn't even have time to scream. His body was instantly slapped out under the terrifying power contained in his palm, and then he slammed on the huge circular conference table with a "boom".

For a moment, wood chips flew away. While the other core elders were scattered to avoid wood chips, the circular conference table suddenly turned into a pile of debris.

"this……"

Looking at this scene, the entire council hall was quiet and terrible, and the needles could be heard. All the shrine elders had a blue and purple face, as if Huang Hao's slap not only killed the second elder, but also slapped them in the face.

"Who else wants to get the place back?" Huang Hao clapped his hands, as if he was dusting off the dust from his palms.

Everyone was silent, and no one dared to look at Huang Hao's eyes.

Finally, the great elder of the shrine moved and approached quickly. In Huang Hao's smiling gaze, the great elder of the shrine said with a smile on his face: "This noble Chinese guest, I think there are some misunderstandings between us..."
Chapter completed!