"Son of a bitch!"

"Let go of Tsukuyomi Tenjin~"

"How can I, the God of Japan, allow you to blaspheme me?"

"Let her go~"

Everyone roared angrily, and the angry words kept ringing like the roar of wild animals.

His words were full of murderous intent.

"Ming Zun, the Moon God cannot be insulted!"

"This son can never be kept."

"Otherwise, if this matter spreads out in the future, the whole world will laugh at it?"

Wangyuehe was also furious.

Tsukuyomi Tenjin will definitely become the martial arts leader of their Japanese country in the future.

The majestic Japanese god was desecrated by a Chinese junior. What would people from other countries think if they knew about it?

This was undoubtedly a huge blow to both the reputation of Japanese martial arts and the authority of Tsukuyomi Tenjin.

Come to think of it, the god of faith in Japanese martial arts actually has an affair with a younger generation from China.

This is like when Wu Zetian, who was the emperor of China, was swayed by an unknown brat. She just threw herself into his arms, and even called him her master, saying he was so intimate.

This is what the martial arts people of other countries should know about, and they should not think that their Japanese martial arts leader is the slave of a Chinese boy.

This kind of thing is undoubtedly a great shame and humiliation.

But the matter has come to this, and the only solution is to kill Ye Fan here!

As long as Ye Fan dies, this matter will naturally be over, and there will be no evidence to prove it.

"Yes, Second Pavilion Master."

"This son must not be kept!"

"Give the order."

"As long as you give the order, eight of us will definitely kill this boy!"

"Let this arrogant person pay a bloody price!"

The eight major disciples belonging to the Sanshen Pavilion also came out, their eyes full of anger and blood-red light.

The swords in their hands were already unsheathed. It seemed that as long as Susanoo-kun gave the order, they would immediately rise up and kill Ye Fan.

"Second Pavilion Master, give the order."

"The God of Tsukuyomi must not be blasphemed~"

On the top of Mount Fuji, hundreds of people begged each other angrily, all looking towards Susanoo Lord, waiting for his decision.

Susanoo did not answer, but looked at Ye Fan again, and asked again in a cold voice: "Junior, I will give you one last chance."

"Let go of the moon god, cut off your arms, and get out of Mount Fuji."

"In this case, I can spare your life."

"Otherwise, even if the blood stains the holy land of Japanese martial arts, I, Susanoo-kun, will definitely kill you!"

The sonorous words brought a strong wind to sweep across.

Senran's words were filled with suppressed anger.

However, in the face of Susanoo-kun's threat, Ye Fan turned a deaf ear.

He turned around, took Suzumiya Yingyue with him, and walked towards the foot of Mount Fuji as if there was no one around.

"Junior, you are seeking death!"

Ye Fan's ignorance finally completely angered Susanoo.

Anger burned in his heart, and he clenched his hands tightly with such force that his fingertips almost penetrated into his flesh and blood.

"Originally, I didn't want to kill today."

"But no matter what, you, a junior, are arrogant and insist on seeking death."

"In that case, I will do as you wish!"

"The eight major disciples of Sanshen Pavilion listened to the order and formed a four-phase heavenly formation to work together to kill this boy!"

Boom~

As Susanoo-sama finished speaking, the boiling world here finally exploded.

Susanoo-kun gave the order, and all the eight disciples behind him rushed out.

Like a dragon soaring thousands of miles and a fish leaping across the nine heavens.

After the eight major disciples rushed out, they joined in pairs and separated in all directions.

One in front and one in back, one on the left and one on the right.

In the blink of an eye, Ye Fan and Liang Gong Yingyue were surrounded.

"Four-Phase Heavenly Combination Formation, rise!"

Whoosh whoosh~

The eight people shouted in unison, and then, rainbow lights shot up from their feet into the sky.

The long swords in their hands flew out in unison.
Chapter completed!