The Strongest Martial Emperor in The City

Chapter 1291: Desperate Fujimiya

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The Holy See of Light!

Yang Qi's eyes focused, and a fierce murderous intent surged through his body. The Holy See of Light was really going too far. Knowing that Kagura Chiyu was injured, they actually attacked again. This was clearly bullying the Kagura Palace because there was no one there.

If Yang Qi had not arrived, how could the seriously injured Kagura Chiyu have stopped the strong men of the Holy See of Light

"Let's go and meet the practitioners of the Holy See of Light. I want to see who gave them the courage to break the agreement I had with them!" Yang Qi smiled coldly.

Back in the Devil's Sea in Java, Yang Qi had briefly fought with the four-star martial masters among those foreign practitioners and made an agreement that the other party would not set foot in the Eastern cultivation world. But now the other party has violated the original agreement because Fuso also belongs to the Eastern cultivation world.

Whoosh~

As he spoke, Yang Qi had already rushed towards Yingdu with Kagura Chiyu.

When Yang Qi and the other person rushed towards Yingdu, the Yingdu royal family was in a mess. The important members of the royal family had already evacuated, and only some royal guards were left to guard the palace.

The cultivators who were guarding the palace were not very strong, and the highest level was only a three-star martial artist. In addition to this martial artist, there were several martial artists at the level of Huajin and Anjin. These cultivators, in conjunction with the palace's modern weapons, were struggling to resist the invaders.

"Lord Fujimiya, we can't stop them. The enemy is too strong. The third team has been wiped out." Beside the gray-robed old man, a warrior at the Hua Jin level learned the news of the third team's destruction through the communicator and immediately informed the gray-robed old man.

The gray-robed old man in front of him is the only martial artist in this group!

"We have to stop it even if we can't. We have to buy time. As long as the Palace Master arrives, we still have hope." The gray-robed old man said hurriedly.

These warriors were simply unable to resist the invading enemy and could only use some modern weapons to delay time. However, the enemy was too strong and advanced too fast, and they were already unable to resist.

"Hi." The Hua Jin warrior responded and hurriedly asked other teams to use the communicator to resist the strong men of the Holy See of Light with all their strength.

"The fourth team is destroyed!"

"Team Six is unable to make contact."

In just a moment, two more teams were destroyed. These teams were all the elites carefully selected by Fuso, otherwise they would not have been able to take on the important task of protecting the Fuso emperor. But now, these well-equipped and battle-hardened teams only slightly blocked the enemy's advance.

"Damn Americans. We in Fuso have done so much for them over the years, and yet they betrayed us." The old man in gray robe growled angrily with bloodshot eyes.

Since the last war, Fuso has been following behind the United States, playing the role of a younger brother. Because of the actions of the Americans in Fuso, there have been several large-scale protests in the country, but these have been suppressed by Fuso. Not only that, in terms of economy, Fuso and the United States also cooperate closely, and even in many things, they are at a disadvantage, but in order to get the support of the United States, Fuso has endured it. However, what they never expected was that the Americans would turn around and sell them out.

When the Hua Jin man at the side heard this, a bitter smile appeared on his face. At the level of the country, there is no friendship to speak of, only interests.

The grey-robed old man had been guarding the royal family for many years, so he naturally understood this. Therefore, after a moment, he calmed down and asked, "Has the eight-foot magatama been sent away?"

The Yasakama is Fuso's national treasure and has always been enshrined in the imperial palace. It is Fuso's spiritual sustenance and must not be lost.

"They have been sent away." The Hua Jin man nodded slightly. Just as he was about to speak, his face suddenly changed and turned extremely pale in an instant.

Seeing the Huajin man's face turn extremely pale, the gray-robed old man had a bad idea in his mind and asked hurriedly, "What's wrong?"

"Sir, we can't contact the palace maid who escorted the Yasakami away." The man with Hua Jin said with a pale face.

What!

As soon as these words came out, Fujimiya's expression suddenly changed. He grabbed the man with Huajin and roared, "Didn't you say that the palace maid is absolutely trustworthy?"

In order to protect Yashikama, they specially arranged a maid who was proficient in boxing and kicking but had no cultivation to escort Yashikama away, so as not to be noticed by the strong men of the Church of Light. This maid was recommended by the man with Huajin in front of him. Before selecting the maid, the man with Huajin patted his chest and guaranteed that the maid was absolutely trustworthy, but now, he couldn't even contact her

"Sir, Nanako is my granddaughter. She is absolutely loyal to Fuso." The Huajin man's eyes turned red, and he whispered to himself, "She is only sixteen years old."

Hearing this, Fujimiya opened his mouth, but could not say anything to blame the Hua Jin man. There was no doubt that the Hua Jin man was loyal to Fuso, and his granddaughter was naturally trustworthy. Now that he could not contact her, there was only one possibility!

Something has happened to Nanako, she might even be dead!

A sixteen-year-old girl paid the price of her life to protect Yasakatsuma. At this moment, can Fujimiya still blame the heroes who sacrificed their lives to protect Yasakatsuma

"The ants are hiding here."

At this moment, a lame voice sounded in the ears of Fujimiya and others. Not far away, an extremely powerful aura was approaching rapidly. It was the strong man from the Holy See of Light who was coming to kill them.

"It's our turn!" Fujimiya glanced at the people around him and said in a deep voice.

"war!"

No one, including the Huajin man, retreated. They roared and rushed out directly. The eight-foot magatama was likely lost. They were already the sinners of Fuso. The only thing they could do now was to attack the enemy. Even if they died, they had to let the enemy know that they were not cowards!

"You really don't know what you are capable of." Looking at Fujimiya and his group who were coming to kill him, the tall white man had a flash of disdain in his eyes. A mere three-star martial artist was nothing more than an ant to a martial arts master at the martial arts sect level.

"Taking your lives before retreating is also a revenge for Oram and the others." The white man sneered, moved his hand, and a huge sword light slashed towards Fujimiya and others.

Poof!

The sword light flashed across the night sky, and a sharp explosion sounded in the air.

Crash~

The sword flashed and blood splattered.

Just when Fujimiya and others thought that the sword light was falling and they were doomed to die, the sword light that was slashing towards them suddenly dissipated, and the body of the white man who attacked exploded with a bang, turning into a ball of blood mist.

Before Fujimiya and his group could come to their senses, two figures appeared in front of them. They were Yang Qi and Kagura Chiyu who had rushed over.

"Palace Master."

Seeing the newcomer, Fujimiya immediately said respectfully, and at the same time glanced in the direction of Yang Qi, and then his pupils shrank suddenly. As a Fusang practitioner, how could he not recognize Yang Qi's appearance! (To be continued)