With a muffled groan, Takizawa Kazuo, sent flying backward, coughed up a mouthful of blood. His spirit was dejected, his face ashen as white as paper. His internal organs had suffered injuries to varying degrees, and his stomach churned violently.
Seeing this, Feng Chen's lips curved into a smile.
He wasn't overly surprised by the scene. After all, his master's might had previously overwhelmed his own father and six elders. Takizawa Kazuo was no match.
However, the sect leaders were all visibly shaken, with the exception of Feng Xiaoyao. Feng Xiaoyao knew that his son's incredible master possessed the strength to easily defeat him, so seeing Takizawa Kazuo swatted aside in a single palm wasn't as hard to accept.
"Amazing!"
"Takizawa Kazuo's strength is no less than ours, yet he was sent flying by that young fellow with a single palm."
"Incredible!!"
The sect leaders smacked their lips. Especially those who noticed that Ye Xuan subtly employed techniques from their respective sects, their eyes flickered, each lost in their own thoughts.
"Let's go!"
Henry, the captain of the Eagle Country representative team, one of the few who maintained neutrality, cast a meaningful glance at Ye Xuan and led the Eagle Country delegation away from Tianhai Plaza.
Others might not know, but he was acutely aware.
This Ye Xuan was none other than their Eagle Country's esteemed Duke, whose fiefdom, Nicolo City, was second only to the royal capital. Furthermore, before their arrival, His Majesty had personally instructed them to avoid any conflict with Huaxia at all costs, and especially not to displease Duke Ye Xuan.
After all, Duke Ye Xuan had rendered them, Eagle Country, a great service. The current flourishing development of their Eagle Country Martial Arts Association was also due to His Majesty's staunch support. If Prince Poole had become king, their lives would not have been so comfortable.
Therefore, in a sense, Ye Xuan was also their benefactor!
"This..."
Seeing the Eagle Country delegation depart, a subordinate from the Gaoli Country representative team asked his leader earnestly, "Captain, the Eagle Country delegation is leaving. What about us...?"
"Alas, let's go!"
The leader of the Gaoli Country representative team sighed. He understood very well that the person on the arena was exceptionally powerful. Even if he personally went up, his situation wouldn't be much better than Takizawa Kazuo's, let alone these fighters who couldn't even last ten moves against him.
Representatives of various nations, "........"
With the consecutive departures of the Eagle Country and Gaoli Country delegations, other nations' representatives followed suit.
The crisis that had seemed to be brewing within the Huaxia martial arts world ended in such a dramatic fashion. Was this a joke?
The representatives of various nations were not fools. The moment Ye Xuan defeated Takizawa Kazuo with a single palm, they knew their plan to utterly disgrace the Huaxia martial arts world had utterly failed.
At this moment, they felt more like clowns.
Takizawa Kazuo's face was ashen, his fists clenched tightly, a venomous expression creeping onto his face. "That brat is courting death!!"
"Since this matter was ruined because of you, you shall pay with your life!!"
As his voice fell, he saw the many fighters from the Fusang delegation being sent to the hospital. Takizawa Kazuo then moved to a dark corner of Tianhai Plaza and made a phone call. "Hello, there's been a change of events at the tournament. Okada-kun has been severely injured. Please execute the backup plan!"
"What!"
"Okada-kun severely injured? Useless!"
A voice came from the other end before the call was hung up. In a tall building not far from Tianhai Plaza.
A Fusang man's face was filled with displeasure. "Can't accomplish anything, only good at messing things up. As expected, the people from the Martial Arts Association can't be trusted!"
"If Captain Okada pursues this..."
Thinking of Captain Okada's terrifying nature, Fat Tian Cunye's face turned grim. "I'd like to see how formidable this kid called Ye Xuan really is!"
"How dare he lay a hand on Captain Okada's son? He's asking for death!!!"
Fierce malevolence flashed in Fat Tian Cunye's eyes. At the peak of the Half-Step War God realm, as Okada Benichi's confidant, he knew his captain's temperament all too well. If this matter was not handled properly, even he would face severe repercussions.
"Is that so?"
As Fat Tian Cunye's voice died down, a cold, stern voice echoed nearby, followed by a figure appearing in the arena.
With a rustle, over a hundred soldiers burst through the windows, their guns all pointed at the dozen or so people in the arena. Without exception, they were elites among elites from the War Department.
"Are people from the Sakura Society always so arrogant?"
At these words, Fat Tian Cunye and his group immediately turned their attention. Upon seeing the newcomer, Fat Tian Cunye was taken aback. "Li Yehan, the Commander of the Tianhai War Department!"
"The information travels fast. However..."
"To personally intervene for a mere brat, Commander Li really thinks highly of me, Fat Tian Cunye."
As Fat Tian Cunye spoke, Li Yehan glanced at him. "Ignorant. The moment you made a move against Ye Xuan, it was destined that you could not leave this place."
"Oh?"
"Commander Li's strength hasn't improved, but your words have certainly become more eloquent."
As a peak Half-Step War God, he naturally didn't take Li Yehan, also a Half-Step War God, seriously. As for these armed individuals, they were as good as nonexistent to him.
"Is that so?"
Li Yehan completely ignored Fat Tian Cunye and commanded his over a hundred War Department elite subordinates, "Attack!"
Li Yehan said no more. He hadn't truly stretched his muscles in years. Ever since returning from the northern frontier, he had only engaged in minor skirmishes. Now that he had caught a big fish, how could he not be excited?
As the words fell, Li Yehan struck first, his figure vanishing like a ghost. He reappeared and slammed a punch towards Fat Tian Cunye's chest.
"What!"
"Not good!!"
Seeing the sudden attack, Fat Tian Cunye's face changed drastically. He clearly couldn't believe that Li Yehan's speed was so astonishing.
He raised his hands to block, but a muffled thud followed by the crack of bone breaking echoed. Intense pain shot from Fat Tian Cunye's arms, clearly indicating that at that moment.
Fat Tian Cunye's arms were directly smashed and broken by Li Yehan. What a joke!
After all, Li Yehan's strength here was that of a true War God, something Fat Tian Cunye could not contend with. The scene that unfolded was not surprising.
"You... Pfft!!"
Struggling to get up, Fat Tian Cunye was about to speak when a mouthful of bright red blood sprayed out, splashing onto the polished floor, conspicuously striking.
Thud~
Fat Tian Cunye then knelt on one knee on the ground, blood overflowing from his mouth, dripping onto the floor. An indescribable, profound shock washed over his face. "Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!!"
"You... How can you be at the War God realm!!"
Undeniably, Fat Tian Cunye, no matter how foolish, knew Li Yehan's strength at this moment. With a single punch, he had lost his fighting capability. Bang, bang, bang~~
At this moment, over a dozen figures fell to the ground, their faces pale, and were immediately subdued by the War Department elites. Looking at the more than ten War Department elites who had made their move, Fat Tian Cunye's pupils widened again in disbelief. "Half-Step War Gods, a full ten of them. In a small place like Tianhai, this is impossible!!"