Divine Doctor Dragon Master

"I can hardly wait," Ye Longchen smiled.

"Let's go!"

Zhao Yuefei charged ahead, "Let's show these Yang Country people just how formidable we are!"

That was just like them, not the slightest bit afraid even though they knew full well of Mutou Qianhe's prowess.

As the saying goes, meet the soldier with a general and stem water with earth!

These people from Yang Country had already brought the fight to their doorstep, how could they possibly let them continue to be so arrogant and unrestrained?

Qin Jiang and the others arrived at the front door of the villa, coldly eyeing Mutou Qianhe and his group.

Mutou Qianhe's icy gaze swept across Qin Jiang and his companions.

He spoke indifferently, "Which of you is Qin Jiang?"

"I am," Qin Jiang said flatly.

The next second, Mutou Qianhe's gaze instantly locked onto Qin Jiang.

"Is it you who killed my son?"

A surge of fury blazed in Mutou Qianhe's heart.

"Despicable wretch, not worth a death!" Qin Jiang said coldly.

"Beast!"

Mutou Qianhe, shaking with rage, exclaimed, "Dare kill my son, I will slaughter your entire family!"

As the words fell, he gestured sharply, commanding the adjacent katana-wielding Yang Country warriors, "Kill them all, leave no one alive!"

"Yes!"

The twenty Yang Country Martial Artists responded, their eyes filled with murderous intent, unanimously targeting Qin Jiang.

Thump, thump, thump...

The clattering of the wooden clogs against the ground was particularly grating.

At this sight, the ten members of the Martial Arts Department drew their sharp swords, pointing them down at the earth as they stepped forward to meet the challenge, dragging along sparks.

And then, the battle commenced!

But these Yang Country warriors not only outnumbered them but were also formidable in strength.

Among them were five Yang Country Martial Artists who had reached the Transformation Realm.

The ten members of the Martial Arts Department alone were simply not enough to handle this group from Yang Country.

Qin Jiang, Ye Wujie, and Zhao Yuefei also joined the battle.

They specifically targeted the five Yang Country Martial Artists who had reached the Transformation Realm, thereby alleviating the pressure on the ten Martial Arts Department members.

Qin Jiang stepped forward and punched out.

The force of the punch whirled through the air.

One of the Transformation Realm warriors from Yang Country, after exchanging blows with Qin Jiang, was sent flying like a kite with its string cut, coughing up blood, severely wounded and unable to rise from the ground.

Ye Longchen and Zhao Yuefei, facing these warriors from Yang Country, similarly felt no pressure.

Bang, bang, bang...

With each pained scream, another Yang Country warrior was sent flying.

In the blink of an eye, the twenty previously menacing warriors were lying on the ground, either dead or gravely injured.

As for the ten members of the Martial Arts Department, they were mostly unscathed, with only a few minor injuries.

"Trash!"

Seeing the sorry state of his Yang Country warriors, Mutou Qianhe's face grew uglier by the second.

"You Yang Country people, always dealing in wicked deeds, bullying to the extreme!"

Qin Jiang snorted coldly, "Do you really take us for pushovers?"

"Sharp-tongued!"

Mutou Qianhe emanated a chilling aura, "In my eyes, you're nothing more than ants that I can crush underfoot!"

Qin Jiang declared, "I'm sending you down now to reunite with your son!"

"To court death!"

Mutou Qianhe's anger flared even more.

Following that, an extremely powerful pressure burst from his body, sweeping around him.

Qin Jiang and the others immediately felt a heaviness on their bodies.

An invisible force enveloped them, causing some discomfort.

"As expected of a Half-step Heavenly Realm expert, just the release of his aura creates such immense pressure invisibly," Qin Jiang noted with caution fixed on Mutou Qianhe.

Ye Longchen and Zhao Yuefei's expressions also grew increasingly serious.

Mutou Qianhe gripped a katana.

He slowly drew the katana from its scabbard.

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Mutou Qianhe gently stroked the specially made katana, his eyes brimming with intense murderous intent.

"I, Mutou Qianhe, am not only one of the five honored guests of the Ghost Doctor Sect but also a renowned bladesman across Yang Country!"

"Today, I shall use this katana to take your lives!"

"To die by my blade should be considered an honor!"

With that pronouncement, he suddenly unleashed a slash.

A powerful and domineering wave of sword energy swept directly towards Qin Jiang!