Feeling the chill in Huang Hao's eyes, even the Sakura Sword Saint couldn't help but want to hide.

However, the Sakura Sword Saint is still a big boss in the end, and his character is amazing. Hearing Huang Hao's words, he couldn't help but take a deep breath and asked in a deep voice: "I'm just missing, who is yours?"

Sakura Sword Saint was sure that the feather was definitely not heavy. What really pushed Yamamoto so hard that it was not the power to fight back was Huang Hao's power attached to the feather. Yamamoto's strength was only stronger than himself, and this person could crush a powerful out-of-body cultivator like Yamamoto to death by relying on a force attached to external objects. So what kind of strength should this person be?

Huang Hao looked at the Sakura Sword Saint and said with a smile: "Sakura Sword Saint, when you were outside before, you spoke up righteously, which is enough to show that you are not bad. As for my identity, you will naturally know after you go out."

While speaking, Huang Hao stretched out his hand and the feather flew into his hands.

"Let's go." Huang Hao said, leading Long Chaoyang and others out of the corridor.

The corridor connects the space cracks, and walks out of the space cracks and arrives at the top of Mount Fuji.

Logically speaking, today is the day when those who enter the temple are back out, and there should be many people waiting outside. Some of these people are companions of those who enter the temple, coming to help protect the items they get from the temple, and some come to watch. If there is an opportunity, they will turn into robbers and seize the fruits of others.

However, when Huang Hao and others stepped out of the space crack in the golden gate, they found that at this moment, the cultivators on the top of Mount Fuji were not even as many as they had entered the temple yesterday, and there were only a few waves of people watching from afar.

"Master, you are finally out." Yaqi wearing a straw hat came to Huang Hao and others at the first time, with a smile on his voice.

"What's going on?" Huang Hao looked at Yaqi and asked with a little point.

"Hey, who are all timid as mice? After knowing your name, you run faster than mice." Yaki smiled.

Huang Hao glanced at Yaqi and said lightly: "Is that true?"

"Hehe, I know I can't hide it from you, Master." Yaqi smiled embarrassedly and said, "Actually it's nothing. It's just that I was really bored when I was waiting for you Master before, so I asked someone to practice. As a result, I accidentally scared the person away."

Huang Hao looked at Yaqi deeply and sighed in his heart: "Yaqi's practice is definitely not simple. Otherwise, it would not have scared so many people that they dare not come."

However, Huang Hao did not blame Yaqi, but just said lightly: "Okay, let's go."

While speaking, Huang Hao and others soared into the air and flew quickly towards Tokyo.

Seeing Huang Hao, Yaqi and others leaving, everyone waiting in the distance couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, their eyes full of glory.

"This demon is gone!"

"Yes, this demon is really looking for trouble. In just one day, how many people died at his hands."

"But speaking of this, it seems that every time this demon stands at the pinnacle of morality, people can't find a reason to criticize him!"

"Anyway, it's good to leave. From now on, as long as this demon is, I will walk around..."

...

Seeing Yaqi's back completely disappear, the scene that had been extremely suppressed suddenly became lively, and many discussions kept ringing.

Immediately, from all corners of Mount Fuji, people continued to rush out quickly and rushed straight to the top of the mountain. Just now, Yaqi was here, and they didn't even dare to show up, for fear that they would become a test subject of Yaqira's hatred.

"Look, someone is coming out again."

Suddenly, a scream sounded, and everyone looked in the sound and saw another figure flashing out from the space crack of the golden gate.

"That's..." Everyone's eyes suddenly lit up: "Sakura Sword Saint?"

"It's indeed Sakura Sword Saint!"

Many sharp-eyed people suddenly recognized Sakura Sword Saint and others, and even many disciples of Sakura Sword Saint quickly met them, and the Republic of Sakura Sword Saint returned with a full load.

However, the Sakura Sword Saint who came out of the temple did not look happy. He ignored the person who was congratulating him, but looked around with his eyes flashing, as if he was looking for something.

The next moment, Sakura Sword Saint seemed to have not found what he was looking for, and couldn't help but frown and said, "Where are the people who came out first just now?"

When everyone heard the words of Sakura Sword Saint, they felt nervous just now. Especially those disciples of Sakura Sword Saint were even more confused.

Could it be that their master, Ying Jiansheng, also suffered a loss in the hands of these people?

"What's wrong? What's your expression?" Seeing the complicated expressions on the disciples' faces, Sakura Sword Saint frowned and cursed with some anger: "Where are they? They are all mute?"

"Master, those big devils have left!" A disciple hurriedly explained.

"Leave?" The Sakura Sword Saint looked at his disciples, and a look of suspicion appeared on his face: "What's the situation? Tell me clearly what you said, why are you calling those human demons?"

Under the urge of Sakura Sword Saint, the disciples told the story of Sakura Sword Saint and others after entering the temple with a word, especially the mysterious man with a hat guarding outside, who even told him about his deeds in great detail. In the end, they also told Sakura Sword Saint all the news they found this day.

"You say, that group of people are the mysterious powerful men who destroyed the shrine?" Hearing the words of the disciples, Sakura Sword Saint couldn't help frowning, his face turned blue and purple, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

At this moment, a sound suddenly came.

"Dare you sure you have ever seen our ancestor?"

Sakura Sword Saint looked at the person who spoke, and a cold look appeared on his face.

"You are talking about that guy Yamamoto, are you?" Sakura Sword Saint said lightly: "This person is unrighteous and has been killed by the strong. Go back, prepare for Yamamoto's funeral, and imagine the family's way out."

Hearing the words of Sakura Sword Saint, Yamamoto's disciples' families were stunned.

Their proud ancestor Yamamoto actually died in the temple, which they had never expected.

"Dare you ask the Sakura Sword Saint, who killed our Yamamoto Ancestor?" A disciple of Yamamoto gritted his teeth and asked with a blushing face: "If our Yamamoto family does not avenge this, our Yamamoto family will not be a human being!"

Sakura Sword Saint looked at the person who spoke coldly, his heart was as clear as a mirror. Although this person was vowing to take revenge, he was actually implying that he killed Yamamoto.

Sakura Sword Saint didn't want to take the blame, and immediately spoke, "The person who killed him is the leader of the person who left just now. If you want to take revenge, then go and find them."

When Yamamoto's disciples and family members were stunned when they heard the words of Sakura Sword Saint, as if they had received a huge blow, their faces were pale.

They were the people who left before? How could they take revenge? Not to mention that they quietly wiped out giants like the shrine overnight, just talking about the man wearing a hat guarding the gate was not something they could provoke. This day, the things this person committed were so numerous that he could not tell, and even a cultivator in the out-of-body stage who could not see this person's behavior was pinched to death by him like an ant.

With such strength, it is better to say that you are tired of living and want to commit suicide earlier than to seek revenge on them.

"Be serious?" Yamamoto's disciples' family members were still a little unwilling to give up, so they looked at the two people who came out with Yamamoto with inquiring eyes.

The two of them nodded together, looking confident.

Now, Yamamoto's disciples' families suddenly felt like eggplants made from frost, and no one dared to avenge Yamamoto again.

"Thank you for the answer from Sakura Sword Saint. Today we still have something to go back to the family to deal with. We will visit you another day to repay the answer from Senior Sakura Sword Saint."

As they spoke, Yamamoto's disciples and families left in a hurry. The Yamamoto family was used to being arrogant and prosperous due to Yamamoto's existence. Now Yamamoto is suddenly dead. How can those enemies let them continue to jump around? So they have to hurry back to the family and find solutions.

Even because he walked too fast, he forgot to ask about Yamamoto's body.

"What a group of selfish guys!" The Sakura Sword Saint looked at the people who had left Feng Fenghuohuo, and his heart was full of disdain. At this time, as long as he had some conscience, he would definitely bring back the corpse of his ancestors to avoid being stormed in the wilderness.

"Senior Sakura Sword Saint, since nothing is wrong, I'll leave too."

At this moment, the Nascent Soul cultivator who entered the temple hugged his fists and then left in a blink of an eye. As he left, many figures followed quietly, obviously with some idea.

Then, the other person also said goodbye to Sakura Sword Saint. With these two people leaving, those who watched the fun were basically gone. They gave them ten courage and did not dare to go to the out-of-body stage powerhouses like Sakura Sword Saint, let alone, the forces belonging to Sakura Sword Saint also had many strong people coming.

Suddenly, only Sakura Sword Saint and his disciples were left on the top of the huge Mount Fuji.

"Master, what will we do next? Go back to the temple?" a disciple asked in a low voice.

Sakura Sword Saint pondered for a moment, and a helplessness appeared in his eyes: "Don't go back now, hurry up and prepare a big gift for me. I want to go to Tokyo and visit the Sword Saint of Yamashita."

"Sword Saint at the foot of the mountain? Does the master want to join forces with the Sword Saint at the foot of the mountain?" The disciples were shocked, and they did not expect that the master, who has always been noble, would make this decision.

Who knew that Sakura Sword Saint shook his head and said, "It's not an alliance, but surrender!"

"Master, no, what kind of virtue is the sword saint at the foot of the mountain? How can he bear your surrender?" The disciples screamed in shock.

Sakura Sword Saint closed his eyes and looked helpless: "When the man asked me to come out, he asked him about his information, which made me not want to submit to him. From that man's eyes, I saw ambition. I am afraid that in the future, the Japanese cultivators will eventually enter the era of being the only one for him!"

"Master, your friends are everywhere in the world. If we unite, we will not have the opportunity to resist!" The disciples advised one after another. After all, no one is willing to become a vassal of others.
Chapter completed!