<h4>Chapter 898: Chapter 898: Who Dares to Bully the Vast East Nation with No One to Defend It!</h4>
At this moment.
People at the foot of the mountain were watching the battle on the top of the mountain with anticipation.
"It seems that the eighteen people who came are really masters!"
"Perhaps these eighteen people can really defeat those three old men!"
"Could it be that we can finally rejoice in redemption?"
The people were excited, their eyes eager.
In the back of the crowd.
A middle-aged man and a middle-aged woman were hiding there, watching the fight.
These two were the Golden Pce Martial League leader Natasha Lee and the Sue City Martial League leader Doras Chilton.
Five days ago, they lost and fled, losing facepletely.
However, they had been paying attention to this matter for the past few days.
After learning that people from the Eight Great Top Schools wereing, they hurriedly came over.
Doras Chilton asked, "Brother Lee, can these people from the Eight Great Schools defeat those three old men?"
Natasha Lee said, "They should be able to. After all, even the elders of the Eight Great Schools have taken action."
Doras Chilton said angrily, "It’s a pity we can’t see that kid Lionel Yeager get beaten half to death by those three old men."
Natasha Lee sneered, "I think that kid must have known about this matter long ago.
He didn’t show up because he was afraid of those three old men and didn’t dare toe."
Doras Chilton scoffed, "At the cruise ship, that kid was killing left and right, majestic and domineering.
I really thought he was a tough man.
But now it seems that the kid is just a waste that can only be a bully within his own clique."
Natasha Lee snorted, "How can you expect a young brat to appear in a crucial moment in the East Nation Martial Arts World?
Don’t think about it; it’s impossible. After all, young people have no sense of patriotism."
Now.
The battle on the top of the mountain became more intense.
However, the strength of Kurokawa Ichiro, Tombsaka Aotora, and Loomis Goodwin was too strong.
Even though Irvin Lesser and the others tried their best, they were still retreating.
"We can’t lose!"
"We must defeat them!"
"Everyone, please do your best!"
People at the foot of the mountain shouted and cheered for Irvin Lesser and the others.
At this moment.
On a mountain top several thousand meters away from this mountain.
Three elders were standing there quietly.
One of the elders was thin, dressed in a gray-white robe, with white hair and beard, looking immortal and otherworldly.
The second elder was an old monk, wearing a light gray monk’s robe, with snow-white eyebrows and beard, but his eyes were sharp and spirited.
The third elder was an old woman, dressed in a in white robe, with a white bun, and holding a purple cane.
These three elders were the top-ranking elders of Wudang, Shaolin, and Emei, the Three Great Sects.
"Feather Transformation Real Person" Jackson Luther!
"Golden-faced Buddha" Master Spence!
"Eight-faced Nun" Master Wright!
All three of them have cultivation at Martial Emperor’s Great Perfection, only one step away from connecting with the spirit!
At this moment, the three of them were watching the battle on the distant mountain top and did not immediately take action.
Usually, they would not interfere with secr matters.
If it weren’t for Solomon Levin and Seth Yeager contacting them, and if it weren’t for Kurokawa Ichiro and the others going too far and starting to kill people, they wouldn’t have appeared.
Jackson Luther squinted and said, "I did not expect that Sakura Country would actually send three Martial Emperor-level experts to challenge our East Nation Martial Artists.
And, the one with the knife has cultivation at the Middle Martial Emperor stage, the one with the spear has cultivation at the Late Martial Emperor stage.
The one with the sword has even entered the Martial Emperor’s Great Perfection realm, truly amazing."
"Amitabha Buddha..."
Master Spence sped his hands together and spoke softly, "Matt Goodwin and the others are certainly no match for those three people, so we have to act today."
Master Wright’s eyes shed with cold light and she said solemnly, "Martial artists from such a small ce dare toe to ournd and create a disturbance. Today, we have to make sure they return empty-handed!"
Jackson Luther said, "Let’s watch for a while, the young generation of our martial arts world also needs to be tested.
If they are really defeated, we can take actionter."
Master Spence and Master Wright nodded their heads.
At this moment.
On the distant mountain top.
"Uh!"
"Ah!"
Weldon Iverson and Bob Johnston couldn’t hold on any longer, coughing up a mouthful of blood and were thrown more than twenty meters away.
After all, one of them specializes in formations, and the other is an intelligence expert.
Although their martial arts skills are not bad, they are ultimately no match for Martial Emperor-level experts.
Hikawa Ichiro’s swordsmanship was devilishly unpredictable, making it hard for them to defend and resist.
The battlested less than twenty minutes.
Rumble!
Apanied by a series of explosions!
"Ahhhhhhh!"
Eight Martial Emperor-level elders screamed in pain and flew out.
After falling to the ground.
They kept vomiting blood from their mouths, with numerous wounds all over their bodies; it was extremely tragic.
Seeing Luo Jingchen and the other eighteen people defeated,
The crowd below the mountain cried out in horror.
"We lost again, we really lost again!"
"Is there really no one who can defeat these three old guys?!"
"Do we really not have any top experts?!"
"Are our experts really just trash?!"
Everyone’s eyes reddened, unable to hold back their tears.
The disciples of Lingjue’s Eight Great Sects who came to help also turned pale and trembled.
Eight Early Martial Emperor elders were defeated by those three old guys.
Just how strong were those three old guys?
Natasha Lee and Doras Chinton were also dumbstruck.
Lost... lost again?!
"Hahahaha..."
Hikawa Ichiroughed loudly, "Is this the strength of your Eight Great Sects’ top experts?
You couldn’t even hold on for half an hour, so weak, so useless!"
"Now I can say for certain, you East Nation Martial Artists are all garbage!"
"Who else dares to fight us?
I don’t think any of you dare to challenge us!
Trash should have the awareness to be trash, why bother seeking abuse?"
Tombsaka Aotora and Loomis Goodwin, already brimming with confidence, scoffed.
"Ah! You old bastards, I’ll fight you to the end!"
Natalie Lester roared, struggling to her feet, and charged toward the trio of Hikawa Ichiro.
"Meggie!"
"Meggie, don’t!"
"Come back!"
Solomon Talbot and the others cried out in panic.
"Seeking death!"
Hikawa Ichiro coldly shouted, shing his sword directly!
Swish!
Blood sttered!
"Ah..."
Natalie Lester let out a miserable scream, flew out, and heavily fell on the ground.
A deep, bone-exposed wound was shed open on her body, and her erged figure was reverted.
At this moment, Natalie Lester’s adorable little face was as pale as a ghost, covered in blood, and she was almost dying.
"Meggie!!!"
Solomon Talbot and the others screamed in pain and agony.
"Kill them!"
Hikawa Ichiro raised his hand and gave themand.
"Yes!"
Tombsaka Aotora and Loomis Goodwin responded, holding their long spear and long knife, and walked towards Solomon Talbot and the others!
"No, please!"
"Please, no!"
The crowd below the mountain wailed in despair.
"It’s not good, hurry up and do something!"
At a distance on the mountain top, Jackson Luther shouted in surprise, ready to act.
Master Spence and Master Wright also had cold eyes, ready to act.
However, at this critical moment!
A powerful roar passed through!
"Who dares to bully my East Nation?!"
Apanied by this domineering voice!
Whoosh!
A sharp piercing sound tore through the sky!
Everyone looked up to the sky!
They saw a golden long sword streaking across the sky, carrying an overwhelming force and blinding golden light, shooting towards Tombsaka Aotora and Loomis Goodwin on the distant mountain top!
Tombsaka Aotora and Loomis Goodwin were horrified and hurriedly put up their long spear and long knife to block!
ng ng!
Fierce collision sound exploded on the mountain top!
True qi surged, and firelight burst!
"Uh!"
Tombsaka Aotora and Loomis Goodwin grunted and retreated one after another.
They retreated more than ten meters before barely stabilizing their bodies.
They nced at their right hands, and the tiger’s mouths were cracked, dripping with blood...