God-level Perspective

Chapter 604: One Battle to Decide the South

Leng Wufei said, "Murong Hetu is currently mixing with the Japanese. It seems that he has sensed that our next move is to target him. He cannot deal with us alone, so he chooses to unite with the Japanese."

Ye Han sneered, "Murong Hetu's move is doomed to be useless. I don't take that group of Japanese seriously at all. It's the same if Murong Hetu joins in. This can only accelerate his own death."

Hearing Ye Han's words, Cao Ying sat aside without saying anything. The killing in the underground world was not something she should be concerned about. This man was ambitious and aimed at the southern underground world. Perhaps, after this battle in South China, the southern underground world would be completely in his pocket.

Ye Han said, "Sir, where are Murong Hetu and the Japanese now? It's time for us to have a good fight with them."

Leng Wufei smiled and said, "According to the news from the Tianlong Guard, maybe we don't need to go find them ourselves, they will come to us. I think we can just wait for them here."

"That's great." Ye Han smiled and said, "Sir, withdraw everyone outside, we will wait for them here."

After saying this, Ye Han looked at Cao Ying and said, "Cao Ying, you go first, and tell your father a message for me; ants are trying to stop trees, that is undoubtedly courting death. At your age, you can just grow flowers and enjoy your old age in peace. Since you have withdrawn, don't come back."

Cao Ying nodded and said, "I will tell you what you said, and I can also assure you that my father will never interfere in the affairs of the underground world."

"I believe you."

Watching Cao Ying leave, Leng Wufei looked up. Strangely, he said, "Isn't this girl your woman?"

"Sir, you think too much." Ye Han laughed and shook his head and said, "She is the daughter of Cao Xiang from the South China underground world. I have met her once."

Leng Wufei nodded and smiled, "So that's the case. It seems that even a hero like you can't resist the beauty!"

"Don't do it again." Ye Han said, "It's a mistake to let Cao Xiang go. This trend should not be allowed to continue."

Leng Wufei said, "It's good that you understand. You can't be soft-hearted in the underground world."

The Tianlong Guards who were monitoring the Japanese outside have all withdrawn. In the place where Ye Han is temporarily staying, everyone is waiting for Murong Hetu and the Japanese to arrive. Under the invisible pressure of Ye Han's frequent actions, Murong Hetu, the overlord, can't sit still after all. If he doesn't take the initiative, when Ye Han comes to the door, his chance will be smaller. Joining forces with the Japanese is the only way Murong Hetu can think of.

While Ye Han and the others are waiting quietly, Murong Hetu and the Japanese take action.

Murong Hetu brought all the Death Gods, a total of thirteen people, all of whom were masters who had opened up the Ren and Du realms. On the Japanese side, there were twelve senior ninjas and three Tiannin masters. This force was very strong, but would Ye Han be afraid of them now?

"Here we come!"

Inside the villa, Ye Han and others looked out together. The invisible oppressive force spreading from the air could be felt by anyone. The Tianlong Guards had already appeared the moment Murong Hetu and the Japanese appeared, blocking the way ahead.

"Mr. Ye, we are here. Do you plan to hide inside and not come out to see us?" Iida Musashi's voice came through the air, penetrating every corner.

"Someone is coming to die, how can I not see them for the last time." Ye Han and others slowly walked out of the villa. In front of them, a terrifying breath was released in the air. The Death Gods, twelve senior ninjas, three Tiannins, plus Murong Hetu, this breath stirred up the wind and clouds, and the invisible oppressive force was suffocating.

Murong Hetu, the overlord of the south, came in person. Except for Ye Han, no one dared to underestimate him. The battle at Murong Villa at that time made Murong Hetu's strength vivid in people's minds.

"Whether he came to die or not, Mr. Ye made this conclusion too early. Perhaps, we are here to send Mr. Ye off. Mr. Murong, what do you think?" Ida Musashi looked at Murong Hetu standing next to him and said so.

Hearing this, a cold light flashed in Murong Hetu's eyes, and he said; "Leave Ye Han to me, and you can deal with the others by yourselves. Success or failure depends on this battle tonight."

"Okay, just like Mr. Murong, he will be left to you, and the rest of us, the Black Dragon Society, will definitely send them to hell." Ida Musashi slowly pulled out the samurai sword in his hand and clenched his hands. Ida Musashi is a heavenly ninja. His strength is equivalent to that of a middle Ren Du master, and twelve upper ninjas are equivalent to twelve small Ren Du masters.

Seeing this, Ye Han sneered at Murong Hetu and said, "Murong Hetu, you are so anxious to die. I wanted you to live a few more days, but it seems that you are tired of living." Hearing this, a cruel look flashed across Murong Hetu's face, and he said, "Ye Han, I have missed too many opportunities to kill you, but I will never miss this time. If you don't die, my Murong family will have no foothold in the south. Kill you, even if the madman seeks revenge on me, it will be worth it." Ye Han said, "Murong Hetu, whether you can kill me tonight or not, your Murong family will have no foothold in the south. Well, the new and old accounts between you and me will be settled tonight. I want to fight to conquer the south. After getting rid of you, the position of the overlord of the south will be mine, Ye Han."

After saying that, Ye Han stared at Murong Hetu as he walked out. The dragon scale dagger magically appeared in his hand at this moment. The two looked at each other with endless killing and fighting intentions. This terrifying aura made the people on both sides stare at their opponents.

The Chen brothers and Leng Wufei faced the three Tiannins, Jingtian Musashi. Sun Bumie, Zhou Lie, Sha Ben, and Lin Qi had already led the Tianlong Guards to fly towards the Death God General and the twelve senior ninjas. Although in terms of numbers, the Death God General and the twelve senior ninjas have the upper hand, but in terms of combat effectiveness, it is not certain.

The sound of the battle has already started on both sides. The terrifying collision is low, like thunder rolling, the sword light and the shadow of the sword flashed in the night sky, and the ice was piercing.

Ye Han and Murong Hetu faced each other. Murong Hetu, holding the Overlord Spear, suddenly shouted at this time. He jumped up, and the Overlord Spear chopped down with force. The terrifying power was released, and Murong Hetu was like a great god of war.

Seeing this, Ye Han's expression remained unchanged. His figure flashed, and the dragon scale dagger swung a dazzling silver light in the air. The next moment, the weapons collided, and a terrible force spread out, sweeping in all directions like a hurricane.