At this moment, Shijing Ichiro unlocked the handcuffs of the two women, who by now were so overwhelmed by the drug-induced desire that they had lost all sense of reason, with no thought of escaping.
A strong impulse suddenly surged through Shijing Ichiro’s body, turning his eyes bloodshot as he directly approached them.
Meanwhile, Xiao Yifeng was driving the Aston Martin at a speed of two hundred yards towards the location mentioned by that mysterious man. In less than fifteen minutes, he had arrived at this private villa area.
Through his x-ray vision, he immediately spotted Shijing Ichiro and the two women in that room. Witnessing the scene, a sharp killing intent flashed in Xiao Yifeng’s eyes, his aura of murderousness soaring to the heavens.
With a kick, he flung the car door open and shot out of the vehicle.
A group of guards rushed out of the villa, staring in astonishment at Xiao Yifeng as he charged in with fierce killing intent.
Xiao Yifeng let out a cold shout, his terrifying killing intent washing over them like a forceful tide. The guards brought by Shijing Ichiro felt as if they were engulfed by a horrifying presence of death, utterly incapable of combat.
Xiao Yifeng charged directly into the villa.
A series of sharp blade lights shot out as several men in suits, wielding katanas, attacked Xiao Yifeng.
An icy voice exploded out of thin air, not only deterring the group of suited men but also startling Shijing Ichiro, who was about to engage. His face darkened, and a flash of anger swept through his eyes. After glancing at the two women, Shijing Ichiro walked out.
Standing on the second-floor corridor, Shijing Ichiro looked down at Xiao Yifeng in the lobby and frowned slightly, snorting coldly, "So it’s you. How did you find this place?"
"You Japanese are really audacious, daring to commit such a crazed act on China’s territory," Xiao Yifeng’s eyes gleamed with an icy cold light as he fixed his gaze on Shijing Ichiro.
"Hmph, what about China? What do I, Shijing Ichiro, have to fear? Since you’ve come to seek death yourself, why not let me treat you to a good show? Take him down!"
A playful, cold smile crept onto the corners of Shijing Ichiro’s mouth.
In an instant, more than a dozen men in suits charged out of the villa, all wielding katanas. They were all well-trained warriors of the Ishii Clan, far superior to the ordinary guards outside the villa.
"Attack!" the most imposing among them commanded in a deep voice. Nearly twenty of the Ishii Clan’s carefully cultivated experts shouted as they wielded their katanas and attacked Xiao Yifeng.
A whirlwind of blade attacks swept towards him. Xiao Yifeng leaned backward with katanas skimming over his head. With a turn of his body and a sweeping leg kick, he sent several suited men flying out, crashing to the ground and coughing up blood.
Then more katanas thrust from various angles towards Xiao Yifeng, each aimed at his vital points.
Xiao Yifeng swept his gaze coldly over the group, clenching his fists. A strong, unrivaled aura radiated from his body, enveloping the entire villa’s hall and giving everyone the illusion that the Xiao Yifeng standing before them was an invincible sovereign whom nobody dared to offend.
At a low shout, the first man in a suit was blown away by Xiao Yifeng’s punch, his internal organs shredded by the terrifying release of Dark Energy. He flew backward, hitting the ground, convulsed once, and then lay motionless without any sign of life.
From that moment, Xiao Yifeng transformed into the fearsome War Emperor of the dark world, full of the will to fight, using the most brutal, most ferocious method of attack to slaughter the so-called elite experts of the Ishii Clan.
Blood splattered everywhere, and at times, brains burst forth. The hall was stained red with blood as one after another of the Ishii Clan’s elites fell to the ground.
Some were missing arms or legs, some had pierced chests, and others had their heads blown apart; all of them died in a grisly manner, the scene so bloody and brutal it was chilling to witness.
Even Shijing Ichiro’s face turned extremely ugly at the sight, pale with disbelief in his eyes.
"Young Master, this man is very strong. We should leave this place first,"
At this time, two men in black appeared on the second floor, standing in front of Shijing Ichiro with a solemn and serious expression.
"Neither of you are a match for him?" Shijing Ichiro’s face showed a slight change.
"This man’s martial prowess is formidable, and we are not confident we can take him on. For your safety, Young Master, we should leave this place first," the two men in black said gravely.
Shijing Ichiro’s gaze flickered, a reluctant look in his eyes, "How can we leave just like that when we had finally captured two women, and I haven’t even had my turn yet? Notify President Mushen immediately, have him bring Mr. Tokugawa over here."
"And you two must capture him by any means necessary, or at least hold him off until President Mushen and Mr. Tokugawa arrive. I want to see how arrogant this guy can be by then."
The two men in black did not say much more; they had been raised by the Ishii Clan and naturally followed every command of Shijing Ichiro.
In the blink of an eye, the dozen or so elite experts cultivated by the Ishii Clan lay dead in a scene akin to the depths of Purgatory, their deaths a horrific sight, while Xiao Yifeng’s eyes gleamed with terrifying murderous intent, his body brimming with the will to fight.
At that moment, the two men in black moved, wielding katanas charged with formidable energy, and slashed at Xiao Yifeng from both sides. Both of their strengths had reached the peak of Dark Energy, qualifying them as experts indeed.
However, they faced Xiao Yifeng, the infamous War Emperor of the underworld.
Watching the men attack with their katanas, Xiao Yifeng’s eyes narrowed, and a flicker of killing intent passed in a flash.
With a step forward, Xiao Yifeng’s fists thundered out like Jiaolong emerging from the sea, unleashing an overwhelming force.
Before the two men in black even realized what was happening, their katanas shattered to pieces, and they felt a terrifying force strike them before blacking out completely.
Xiao Yifeng’s fists pounded into the bodies of the two men, caving their torsos inwards, their backs protruding, as they died on the spot.