On Mount Fuji's peak.
There was nothing but chaos on the bloodstained ground.
As far as the eye could see, there were crevasses everywhere on the ground while two corpses lay on the snow.
One of them suffered a penetrating wound to the chest.
Only half a body remained of the other.
Even more shocking was the menacing palm print that left a convex in the ground.
Vividly colored blood mixed with the snow as it trickled down.
Everyone was completely stunned.
No one expected Sanshin Organization's masters to suffer overwhelming defeat at Ye Fan's hands one after another in a matter of seconds.
Also, he had killed each one of them with a single blow!
His moves were so brutal it left everyone shivering.
Uncharacteristic grave looks appeared on everyone's faces.
"Damn it! How did the kid suddenly become so powerful?”
Susa Mikoto was shocked as he stared dead straight at Ye Fan.
Initially, he thought even if Ye Fan didn't die from their lethal attacks, he would be exhausted and incapable of defending himself.
However, the sight before them was truly a slap in his face.
They had lost three grandmasters because they underestimated their enemy.
Susa Mikoto was furious!
The eight Sanshin Organization disciples were the most talented out of hundreds of millions of people.
Also, they spent a huge number of resources grooming them for decades before they could finally become grandmasters.
These disciples were considered the future of the Japanese martial arts circle and were groomed as future leaders.
So each one of their deaths was a huge loss for the Japanese martial arts circle.
Now they had suddenly lost three disciples. Susa Mikoto was naturally sad and felt as though his heart was bleeding.
"This damned Chinese fellow! He keeps killing our people. I must beat him until he becomes nothing but bones and ashes even if I die!"
Susa Mikoto's eyes instantly turned bloodshot out of hatred.
He clenched his fists so tightly that his nails nearly dug into his flesh.
His eyes were filled with so much rage that fire nearly spurted from them!
"The rest of you, slaughter the brat with me using the Four Phase Heaven Formation!"
Susa Mikoto didn't care about his reputation anymore and immediately decided to combine forces with his remaining disciples to take out Ye Fan.
"If I can defeat you once, I can certainly do it again!"
Susa Mikoto jumped into the air amid his angry words.
Internal energy surrounded him and gathered menacingly.
Massive energy surged through him like tumultuous waters.
All the energy finally gathered on Susa Mikoto's palm.
"Susa Supreme Stroke's Demon Slash!" yelled Susa Mikoto coldly as he sliced the air with his hand.
SLAAASH!
He looked like he was about to cut the heavens apart with a sword or bolt of lightning.
Everyone watched as black light surged from Susa Mikoto's hand like shooting stars.
They could vaguely see ghosts in the dark light and hear the howling of spirits.
"This...this technique..."
"Is that the Ghost Ninja Technique?"
Toyotomi Kawayoshi and the others were startled by the sight. Their pupils constricted as they exclaimed uncontrollably.
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