Even though they couldn't sense Yang Qi's strength through the screen, the middle-aged man and Musashi felt their throats tighten just from seeing his proud figure standing in the sky.
"When a practitioner becomes this powerful, he is no less powerful than gods or demons." Musashi looked at the sound and shadow on the screen with a complicated expression and sighed.
As the Emperor's right-hand man, Musashi is best at strategies. However, no matter how powerful the strategies are, they are useless in the face of absolute strength.
Yang Qi is so powerful that he can defeat an entire country alone. It is impossible to defeat him with any strategy. Not to mention strategy, even if the opponent stood there and asked them to kill him, they probably wouldn't be able to do so. Fuso is not the United States or China and they don't have any nuclear weapons at all!
"Fortunately, this person seems to be the husband of the Palace Master of Kagura Palace." The middle-aged man on the side said softly.
Fujimiya had already reported to the middle-aged man the fact that Yang Qi was Kagura Chiba's husband. Although the middle-aged man was a little annoyed that Kagura, as the guardian god of Fuso, had thrown herself into the arms of the Chinese, he did not dare to show any dissatisfaction in the face of Yang Qi's powerful strength.
Not only that, even after thinking about it carefully, the middle-aged man was vaguely happy, because they finally had some connection with the strong man of this level. At least with Kagura Chiyu here, there is no need to worry about Yang Qi directly attacking Fuso, which is barely good news.
"Mr. Musashi, should we try to contact him?" The middle-aged man looked at Musashi beside him and asked.
Hearing the middle-aged man's question, Musashi could not help but remain silent. After a moment, he said, "You can give it a try."
The middle-aged man nodded, and quickly gave orders to the helicopter that was blocking the Sakura Mountain area on the front line to move closer.
"If you don't want to die, retreat from this area." However, before the helicopter got close to Yang Qi, a thunderous voice rang in the ears of everyone in the helicopter.
The people in the helicopter were horrified and quickly passed Yang Qi's words to the middle-aged man far away in Yingdu.
"Musashi, what does he mean? Is he going to attack our people?" The middle-aged man frowned slightly. He did not dare to underestimate Yang Qi's threat. Once the other party attacked, the 56th and 84th Regiments would not be able to resist.
Musashi's eyes were fixed on the screen, his mind constantly thinking, not deducing or judging.
"not good."
Suddenly, a gleam of light flashed in Musashi's eyes, and he exclaimed, "Your Majesty, please give the order for the soldiers of the regiment to retreat immediately."
"Musashi, what's wrong?" The middle-aged man asked hurriedly when he saw Musashi's expression change.
Musashi is a very calm person and has rarely shown such a panicked look over the years. He only showed this expression when he witnessed the fight between Yang Qi and the man in black robe.
"Your Majesty, if I am not mistaken, Yang Qi should be waiting for the arrival of a strong man, just like a warrior waiting for a duel." Musashi explained hurriedly.
A samurai waiting for a duel
The middle-aged man's face changed. As the emperor of Fuso, he also practiced some boxing and kicking himself. He was very clear about the habits and personalities of the samurai. Combined with Musashi's words, and looking at Yang Qi who seemed to be waiting for something, how could he not understand
Immediately, the middle-aged man did not hesitate at all and hurriedly ordered the two regiments to retreat. Although he ordered the retreat, he still left some soldiers to watch over this area. After all, Sakura Mountain is the sacred mountain of Fuso. If a battle like the Sakura City War breaks out and destroys Sakura Mountain, then...
The middle-aged man broke out in a cold sweat at the thought of the possible destruction of Sakura Mountain. The destruction of the Sun Shrine was something that only the radicals were concerned about, but the meaning of the holy mountain was completely different. The consequences were simply unimaginable.
"Musashi-kun, is it possible to ask Yang Qi to move the battlefield?" the middle-aged man asked hurriedly.
Musashi looked at the two huge eight-foot magatama, one blue and one red, on the screen and said with a bitter smile, "I'm afraid not. I think the change in the air is the root of everything. Even if Yang Qi leaves, the enemy will still appear in Sakura Mountain."
"Your Majesty, I just received the latest news from the Coast Guard. An unidentified flying object was spotted in the eastern waters and is rapidly heading towards Sakura Mountain. Its flying speed exceeds the weapons we know of. The guard asked whether to intercept it." At this moment, the attendant at the side suddenly spoke.
"The enemy is coming."
The middle-aged man and Musashi looked at each other and immediately understood that the UFO approaching at a high speed was probably the enemy that Yang Qi was waiting for.
"Order the Coast Guard and all the guards not to take action against UFOs." The middle-aged man gave the order. The enemy that could make Yang Qi ready for battle was not something their Fuso guards could contend with. If they provoked the enemy to take action, it would be a loss.
…
Yang Qi had already discovered the security team that blocked the Sakura Mountain area. He had no intention of reminding them, but when they approached him, he finally spoke up and reminded them to evacuate. As for whether they withdrew or not, that was none of his business.
“Here it comes!”
Yang Qi suddenly opened his slightly closed eyes and looked towards the distant sky. A black dot was flying towards him. As the black shadow flew by, a black-robed figure appeared in Yang Qi's sight.
Whoosh~
In just a few breaths, the black-robed figure was already a thousand feet away from Yang Qi. He glanced at the blue and red eight-foot magatama above the crater, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes.
The black-robed man retracted his gaze and fixed it on Yang Qi. He slowly said, "You are Yang Qi. Did you kill Junior Brother Liu?"
"Yes, I killed him." Yang Qi nodded slightly and continued, "I had already made an agreement with you in the Devil's Sea before, that you must not appear in the Eastern Cultivation World. Since you violated the agreement, I naturally cannot let it go."
"Yeah?"
The black-robed man smiled coldly and continued, "Now that I have also entered the Eastern cultivation world, what do you think?"
"How? Just one word..."
Yang Qi raised the Qinghong Sword in his hand, and a strong fighting spirit burst out from his body. He shouted, "Fight!"
"well!"
The black-robed man laughed angrily and said coldly, "Since you are seeking death, don't blame me. Don't think that killing Junior Brother Liu is a big deal. I will let you know the huge gap between a six-star martial master and a four-star martial master!"
"Stop talking nonsense. Since you have come to my Eastern cultivation world, stay here."
Yang Qi shouted coldly, and the energy wings behind him vibrated. He instantly turned into a stream of light and rushed towards the man in black robe.
"You are overestimating yourself. Today I will avenge Junior Brother Liu."
Facing the murderous Yang Qi, the man in black robe sneered, and instead of retreating, he advanced, and with a flick of his body, he met the murderous Yang Qi. (To be continued)