Somewhere in the Himalayas, the ground is covered with snow. A grand and majestic palace that is not inferior to the Imperial Palace, but is even more ancient, is located here.
At this moment, at the gate of the palace, there was a man standing, blocking the door. His eyes were arrogant, and he had the power of one man standing in front of the gate, and no one could stop him.
He looked to be in his forties or fifties, wearing an island warrior uniform, holding a samurai sword in his right hand, with a braid on his head, and wooden clogs on his feet. He was obviously an island man.
On the wall next to him, there is a line of words carved: "Except for members of the 'Tiandao Group', no one is allowed to enter! Chinese people and dogs are not allowed to talk to me, otherwise, they will be killed without mercy!"
In front of him, many people looked dissatisfied, but they did not dare to say anything.
"Fake! Who is this man? Why are he blocking the door and preventing others from entering? I will destroy him!"
A strong man who was estimated to be two meters tall, with blond hair and bulging muscles, glanced at the island warrior blocking the palace gate unhappily, cursed, and walked over.
He is the behind-the-scenes controller of an underground super organization in Europe. He is known as the Mad God and a second-level god-level powerhouse!
As a god-level powerful man, he is like an emperor in the secular world. Even the heads of state of some small countries must respect him respectfully when they see him.
After hearing about the situation here, he and his friends came to find out, but someone blocked the door. Naturally, he was unhappy!
The people next to him turned pale when they heard his words, and quickly grabbed him and whispered:
"Leonard, you want to fight him? You think your life is too long, right?"
"Lance, what do you mean, you think I can't beat him?"
Leonard stopped and sounded a little unhappy. When he saw Lance's panicked look, he felt something was wrong and said suspiciously:
"Do you know this islander?"
Lance nodded, swallowed, and said: "He is Miyamoto Chuan, one of the three leaders of Asia's Tiandao Alliance!"
Leonard's expression suddenly changed: "Is he Miyamoto Chuan?"
On the earth today, there are absolutely no more than three hundred powerful people in the extraordinary realm from the East, plus god-level powerful people from the West.
Powerful people at this level either hide behind and control everything, and some even control some small countries, or they practice infatuatedly, hoping to one day break through to a realm above the transcendent realm and the divine level!
They will not appear in front of the world, and the so-called strong men in the secular world, even the so-called God List, and special institutions of various countries, are equivalent to a joke in their eyes.
They looked down at the ants in the secular world with the eyes of gods looking at mortals.
And these extraordinary and god-level experts form the most aloof circle on earth, which can be said to be above all rules.
Except for the current major countries with nuclear weapons, the other countries are nothing in their eyes.
There are very few people in this circle, and they basically know about the powerful forces and characters in the circle!
For example, the Holy Land of Kunlun in China, the Dark Holy See in Europe, the Alliance of Saints in the United States, the Rovsky family in Country E, the Tiandao Alliance in Asia, etc.
The Tiandao Alliance is an underground super organization in Asia and has a history of hundreds of years. Among them are many strong men from various Asian countries such as island countries, Myanmar and Thailand, H country, India, etc.!
It is recognized as the second largest extraordinary force after the Kunlun Holy Land in China!
The three leaders of the Tiandao Alliance are all extraordinary sixth-level beings, and Miyamoto Chuan is one of them. He has been famous for hundreds of years!
He has a notorious reputation for killing people if he disagrees with him. He is also a demon-like existence in the circle of extraordinary and god-level experts.
Leonard was shivering all over at this time and was terrified. He felt like he was walking around the gate of hell. He looked at Lance and said gratefully:
"Lance, it's a good thing you reminded me! Otherwise, if I had rashly gone up and acted arrogantly in front of him, then today next year would be my death anniversary!"
Lance sighed and said helplessly: "With him blocking us here, it seems our trip was in vain."
"Lance! Leonard! Are you two here too?"
At this time, an old man who looked sixty or seventy years old, but still strong and with sharp eyes, walked over. He also looked helpless.
Leonard looked at the person and said hurriedly: "Old John, you are here too! What is going on? Why is Miyamoto River blocking the door?"
Old John said angrily: "The people from the Tiandao Alliance are really overbearing! As soon as their people came in the morning, they left Miyamoto Chuan guarding the gate and did not allow anyone else to enter!"
"I may be domineering, but I do have the strength." Lance said with a wry smile.
Leonard said: "What about our superpowers in the west? Didn't existences such as the Alliance of Saints and the Dark Holy See conflict with them?" Old John said: "The people from the Alliance of Saints entered the palace yesterday, and now
They are already inside and have not bumped into anyone from the Tiandao Alliance at all. As for the Dark Holy See, it is said that someone saw Arman, the most powerful red-clothed archbishop, bringing someone here three days ago, but there has been no news in the past two days.
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It’s already in the palace!”
Leonard looked unwilling, but he also knew that his trip was in vain. He looked at the words engraved next to Miyamoto River and said curiously:
"Why did Miyamoto Chuan specifically emphasize that Chinese people and dogs are not allowed to talk to him? Does he have any grudge against the Chinese people?"
Old John nodded and said: "Some time ago, wasn't the god lord of the island country in the secular world killed by the Chinese dragon tooth? Although it was just two children playing house in the secular world, the martial arts world of the island country was made to look down on him.
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"Although Miyamotogawa said that after he became famous in his youth, he embarked on the road of martial arts and traveled around various countries and never returned to the island country. However, the martial arts community in the island country was slapped in the face, and he became unhappy with the Chinese people."
"Although he is not going to go to China to cause trouble, it is not surprising to target the Chinese people. You know, he is a murderous master. He will always look for trouble even if he has nothing to do. What's more, now he has a reason!"
Leonard nodded. At this moment, he saw a middle-aged man with an Asian face walking towards Miyamoto River, and couldn't help but say:
"It seems that some desperate people are still coming to our door!"
Many other people at the palace gate also noticed this scene and looked at the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man walked up to Miyamoto Chuan and frowned: "Friend, everyone is here to hunt for treasures. Isn't it bad that you are blocking the gate?"
"Who do you think you are? Do I need you to ask me questions?" Miyamoto Chuan raised his eyelids and looked at the middle-aged man, his tone cold.
The middle-aged man frowned, but still said: "I am the enshrined Changshan of Hongmen. My friend, you are too overbearing!"
After that, he pointed to the words engraved on the side and said: "You insult us Chinese by juxtaposing humans and dogs. This is too much!"
"Are you Chinese?" Miyamoto Chuan narrowed his eyes slightly and asked.
Chang Shan said without hesitation: "Although I am a Chinese-American! But of course I am also Chinese. There is no doubt that I have Yanhuang blood flowing in my body!"
"Chinese? What's the difference between them and dogs?"
Miyamotogawa grinned, and just when a scowl appeared on Changshan's face, a cold light flashed, and Miyamotogawa's katana had been unsheathed.
There was a pop.
The katana passed through Changshan's chest, stabbed through Changshan's body, and blood spurted out!
"Chinese Pig, I clearly told you not to talk to me, why are you so ignorant?" Miyamoto Chuan looked joking and his tone was casual, as if he was not killing people, but just saying hello to others.