"Asshole!"
"Let go of Tsukuyomi Tenshin!"
"How dare you blaspheme our god?”
"Let her go!"
Everyone roared angrily nonstop like wild beasts.
A murderous aura radiated from their words.
"Mikoto, he cannot insult the Moon God! We have to kill him! If word gets out, Japan will become a laughingstock!"
Mochizuki Kawa was seething with anger too.
Tsukuyomi Tenshin was Japan's future leader of the martial arts world.
But now, the mighty god of Japan was getting sullied by a brat. What would the people from other countries think if word got out?
This was undoubtedly an attack on Tsukuyomi Tenshin and the Japanese martial arts circle's reputation and status.
Ye Fan was now in a relationship with the god of the Japanese martial arts circle.
It was as good as saying someone like the ancient female emperor of China, Wu Ze-Tian, was throwing herself at a nobody, behaving intimately with him and affectionately calling him master.
If any of the overseas martial artists heard about this, they might even think that the leader of the Japanese martial arts circle was this Chinese kid's slave.
It would undoubtedly be a major embarrassment.
With this in mind, the only way to solve their problem was to kill Ye Fan!
Once Ye Fan was dead, their problem would be solved since no witnesses would be left behind.
"That's right, Deputy Chief.'
"We can't let him live!"
"Just give us the order."
"All eight of us will kill him once you give us the order!"
"This asshole needs to pay a hefty price for his arrogance!"
All eight Sanshin Organization disciples stepped forward angrily with their eyes red.
They had already unsheathed their swords and looked as though they would immediately slaughter Ye Fan the moment Susa Mikoto gave the order.
"Give us the order, Deputy Chief.
Tsukuyomi Tenshin cannot be sullied."
Thousands of people on Mount Fuji all looked at Susa Mikoto angrily as they demanded Ye Fan to be killed.
Susa Mikoto didn't answer them. Instead, he looked at Ye Fan and asked coldly once more, "Brat, I will give you one final chance. If you let go of the Moon God, break both your arms, and leave Mount Fuji, I will spare you. Or else, I will kill you even if I have to defile our holy ground!”
Raging wind swept as he spoke resoundingly.
He restrained his fury as he spoke threateningly.
However, Ye Fan turned a deaf ear to Susa Mikoto's warning.
He turned to take Suzumiya Eigetsu away from Mount Fuji and completely disregarded them.
"Brat! You are asking for it!"
Ye Fan's disregard had really infuriated Susa Mikoto.
Fury raged in his heart. He clenched his fists so tightly that his nails dug into his flesh.
"I didn't want to kill anyone today, but this boy is asking for it. In that case, I will grant your wish! Hear my order, Sanshin Organization disciples! Set up the Four Phase Heaven Formation and kill him!"
BAM!
The moment Susa Mikoto finished his sentence, everyone instantly exploded.
At Susa Mikoto's order, the eight disciples behind him charged forward right away.
They looked extraordinarily talented and confident.
After they went forward, they separated into groups of four.
One in each direction.
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