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1561 The Arrogant Japanese Demon

Mo Daozhai wears a large Japanese-style cloak, with a bloody long sword hanging on his waist.

The sword was not blessed with soul power, but it shone brightly.

Full of bloodthirsty intentions.

This sword is exactly his natal ghost weapon, the evil sword!

Dressed in an arrogant manner, Demon Sword Studio stood majestically on the main stage.

Next to him is the Lihuo Pearl.

It turned out that everyone who was still extremely greedy for this bead, after seeing the Demon Sword Studio, all of them restrained their greed.

Facing this man, no one dares to be presumptuous.

He is not a Japanese king, but he is better than a Japanese king.

If you don't agree with each other, you will be killed!

The first time Pig Lao San, Monkey Lao Er and Masked Killer saw this person, they felt endless pressure.

Especially Hou Lao Er, who previously blamed Lin Tianyou for not hurrying up to snatch away the Flame Bead.

Now I no longer have such thoughts.

If the Ghost-catching Dragon King goes up, I'm afraid he'll be instantly killed by Demon Knife Zhai!

"I knew that Mo Dao Zhai was very strong, but I didn't expect him to be so strong.

With him present, how can we get the Li Yan Pearl back?"

Hou Lao Er swallowed his saliva and said nervously.

"The only way is to steal.

Demon Sword Studio is too strong, I feel he is stronger than the Quasi-Ghost Emperor, if we rush to grab it, we will only die!"

The Masked Killer said in a solemn tone.

"I understand why His Majesty Li Huo sent the Ghost Hunting Dragon King to complete this task!"

Monkey Laoer suddenly realized:

"This kid must have some underground ghost-stealing skills.

It must be like this!”

"Is it really?"

Zhu Lao San, however, didn't quite believe it. Thinking of Lin Tianyou's coercive attack before, he felt frightened.

But besides stealing, there seems to be no other way.

Now he just wants to know how the Ghost Hunting Dragon King will act.

It should be the same as Hou Laoer's idea, to get back the Li Yan Pearl by stealing it, right?

The atmosphere at the scene was a bit dull.

The big bosses of Wazhi City stared at the Demon Sword Studio on the main stage with awe.

The first to break the silence was the Ito family.

Led by the clan leader, he first came to the bottom of the main stage and bowed:

"Lord Demon Sword Master!"

All the family members behind him also echoed in unison.

This Demon Tosai is a super great ghost clan that has merged with the soul of their ancestor, Ittosai.

At the same time, he possesses super ninjutsu that is not inferior to the ninja god Hattori Hanzo.

In the underworld, apart from King Asura, only Demon Sword Studio is the strongest.

Mo Daozhai looked calm and glanced around the audience. Everyone including the royalists and others remained silent and in awe.

He was very satisfied with everyone's attitude.

It seems that the Japanese king is bound to give up his throne today.

How can we achieve great things when all our subordinates are so useless?

Just as he was about to look back, he saw a luxury carriage at the edge of the venue.

There are actually a few people who haven't come down yet.

This made Mo Daozhai feel unhappy.

The Japanese underworld attaches great importance to seniority etiquette.

He is powerful and senior.

Even the Japanese king had to show courtesy to him.

But who is the boy who can't get out of the carriage?

This arrogant look is very irritating.

What made him even more angry was that the young man not only refused to get out of the car, but also had fun with the woman in the car.

There is no need for such people to exist in Wazhi City.

But he still has big things to do now, and he doesn't want to waste too much energy on that brat.

Looking away, he asked:

"Where is the Japanese king? The time for the Samurai Festival has come, why is there no sign of him?"

"Return to Demon Sword Master!"

Chief Ito replied:

"His Royal Highness the Japanese King said he was feeling a little unwell.

This time, he will host the samurai festival remotely from the Japanese palace."

"Not feeling well? Humph!

I think he’s afraid of being embarrassed in front of me and doesn’t dare to come out!”

Mo Daozhai looked disdainful.

What qualifications does such a useless king have to lead the underworld to which Japan belongs and become the overlord of the underworld?

Chief Ito just grinned.

If Mo Dao Zhai dared to say this to the Japanese king, he would not dare.

Although he often spoke ill of the Japanese king behind his back.

But as long as the Japanese king remains on the throne, he must exercise restraint.

Mo Dao Zhai continued:

"Today is the annual samurai festival ceremony in the underworld of Japan.

And the reason why I can host this grand ceremony must have been guessed by everyone!"

He pointed to the Li Yan Pearl beside him.

"The bead next to me is the Liyan Bead, the most precious treasure of one of the ghost emperors of the underworld, the Lihuo Ghost Emperor.

The Japanese king said that if I want to host this conference, I must bring him an emperor-level treasure.

Now, I did it!"

He glanced at the crowd, and all the Japanese bosses in the audience were silent.

"I can get the Liyan Pearl from the Lihuo Ghost Emperor.

This shows that I am stronger than the Japanese king.

It is the pinnacle power of the Japanese underworld in the future.

If you are willing to follow me, I guarantee that if I seize territory in the Chinese underworld in the future, I will give each of you a piece!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone shuddered.

The words of Mo Daozhai are equivalent to exposing all his ambitions.

Nothing to hide.

If the Japanese king still dares to do this, he must have been ready to usurp the throne today.

They felt uneasy in their hearts.

Don't know what to do.

The neutrals still want to be neutral, and the only ones left are the wallflowers and the royalists.

"Of course, I won't force people to do things they don't like to do.

But if you regret it in the future, I won’t give you any chance again.”

Mo Knife Zhai's voice spread throughout the audience, and his voice contained an extremely powerful aura.

When everyone heard this, they all changed their colors in shock.

This is the ultimate power that surpasses the Ghost King, and is more powerful than the Japanese King!

However, such domineering remarks still make many ghost clan leaders hesitate.

The Japanese king was crowned by Emperor Yin.

According to Demon Tosai, he wants to replace the Japanese king.

But without the will of Emperor Yin, how could this throne be replaced?

The big guys were silent.

Only Ito Sakon was ecstatic.

With the strength of the Demon Sword Master, he believed that he would be able to crush the Ghost Hunting Dragon King to death.

"The supernova of the Chinese underworld? The number one genius boy in the Chinese underworld?"

I think it's a joke!

His coming to the Japanese underworld was the biggest mistake in his life!"

In excitement, Sakon Ito wanted to reveal Lin Tianyou's identity.

There was no chance when I went to meet the Demon Knife Studio before, but now is the best chance.

In front of everyone, tell everyone that the young man sitting in the carriage is the Ghost Hunting Dragon King.

But before he could say anything, Mo Daozhai spoke again.

"Before the Samurai Festival starts, I will give you a little show."

"Small show?"

People don't know why.

I saw Mo Daozhai's finger tap out lightly.

A finger flew out, and the location was exactly where Kurosaki Dairo and others parked their carriage.

boom!!

The land behind the carriage was bombarded by this finger force, and immediately cracked and flew.

The three figures were blown away on the spot, vomiting blood and falling to the ground. There was a deep look of fear in their eyes. (To be continued)

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