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Somewhere in the Himalayas, covered with snow, a magnificent and majestic Forbidden City, the imperial capital, but an even more ancient palace, sits here.

At this moment, at the gate of the palace, there is a person standing, blocking the door, his eyes are arrogant, and there is a great majesty that cannot be opened.

He looked to be forty or fifty years old, dressed in an island samurai uniform, holding a katana in his right hand, with a pigtail on his head and clogs on his feet.

On the wall beside him, a line of words was carved: "No one is allowed to enter except for members of the 'Heavenly Dao Group'! Huaxia people and dogs are not allowed to talk to me, otherwise, there will be no forgiveness for killing!"

In front of him, many people were dissatisfied, but they didn't dare to say anything.

"Fake, who is this person? Why are you blocking the gate and not letting others in?

A strong man with a height estimate of two meters, blond hair, and bulging muscles on his body looked at the island warrior blocking the gate of the palace unhappily, cursed, and was about to walk over.

He is the behind-the-scenes controller of an underground super organization in Europe, known as a mad god, a god-level second-order powerhouse!

As a god-level powerhouse, he is like an emperor in the world, and even the heads of state of some small countries must be respectful when they see him.

After hearing about the situation here, he and his friends rushed to find out, but someone blocked the door, and he was naturally not happy!

The person beside him, when he heard his words, turned white, hurriedly grabbed him, and said in a low voice:

"Renard, you want to do something with him? You're too long, aren't you?"

"What do you mean, Lance, that I can't beat him?"

Renard stopped, his tone was a little unhappy, and when he saw Lance's panicked appearance, he also felt that something was wrong, and said suspiciously:

"Do you know this islander?"

Lance nodded, swallowed his saliva, and said, "He is Miyamoto Chuan, one of the three leaders of the Asian 'Heavenly Dao Alliance'!"

Renard's face changed suddenly: "He's Miyamoto Chuan?"

On the earth today, the transcendent realm powerhouses in the east, plus the god-level powerhouses in the west, are definitely no more than three hundred.

The powerhouses of this level are either hiding behind their backs and controlling everything, and some even control some small countries, or they are obsessed with cultivation, looking forward to one day breaking through to the realm above the transcendent realm and the god level!

They will not appear in front of the world, and the so-called strong people in the secular world, even the so-called god list, and the special institutions of various countries, in their eyes, are equivalent to a joke.

They looked at mortals with the eyes of a god, looking down on the ants of the mundane world.

And these transcendent realm powerhouses and god-level powerhouses form the most lofty circle on the earth, which can be said to be above all rules.

With the exception of the world's great powers, which possess nuclear weapons, the rest of the countries are, in their eyes, nothing.

There are very few people in this circle, and they basically know about the powerful forces and characters in the circle!

For example, the Kunlun Holy Land in China, the Dark Holy See in Europe, the Sage Alliance in the United States, the Rovsky Family in Country E, the Heavenly Dao Alliance in Asia, and so on.

As an underground super organization in Asia, the Heavenly Dao Alliance has a history of hundreds of years, and there are many powerhouses from various Asian countries such as island countries, Myanmar and Thailand, H countries, and India!

It is recognized as the second most extraordinary force outside of the Kunlun Holy Land in China!

The three major leaders of the Heavenly Dao Alliance are all transcendent sixfold heavenly beings, and Miyamoto River is one of them, and he has been famous for hundreds of years!

He is famous for his murder, he kills people without saying a word, and he is also a demon-like existence in the circle of extraordinary powerhouses and god-level powerhouses.

Renard was chilled at this time, and he was afraid, so he only felt that he had turned around before the ghost gate closed, looked at Lance and said gratefully:

"Lance, it's good to have you reminding me! Otherwise, if I rashly go up and be arrogant in front of him, then today next year will be my death day!"

Lance sighed and said helplessly: "With him here in the way, it seems that we have come for nothing." ”

"Lance, Renard, you two are here too?"

At this time, an old man who looked sixty or seventy years old, but was still strong and sharp-eyed, walked over, and he also looked helpless.

Renard looked at the person and hurriedly said, "Old John, you are also here! What the hell is going on? Why is Miyamoto Chuan blocking the door?"

Old John said indignantly: "The people of their Heavenly Dao Alliance are really too domineering! As soon as their people came in the morning, they left Miyamoto Chuan to guard the gate and did not allow others to enter!"

"People are domineering, but they do have that strength. Lance smiled wryly.

Renard said: "What about those super forces in our west? Sage Alliance, Dark Holy See, these existences, didn't they clash with them?" Old John said: "The people of the Sage Alliance entered the palace yesterday, and now they are inside, and they have not collided with the people of the Heavenly Dao Alliance at all. As for the Dark Holy See, it is said that someone saw the strongest cardinal archbishop Yarman bring people three days ago, but there has been no news in the past two days, and it is likely that it will be

It's been in the palace for a long time!"

Renard's face was unwilling, but he also knew that he had come in vain this time, and looked at the words engraved next to Miyamoto Chuan, and said curiously:

"Why did Miyamoto Chuan deliberately emphasize that the Chinese people and dogs were not allowed to talk to him? Could it be that he had a grudge against the Chinese people?"

Old John nodded and said: "Some time ago, wasn't the god lord of the island country in the secular world killed by the Huaxia Dragon Tooth? Although it is said that it is just two children in the secular world, the martial arts world of the island country has been made unable to raise its head. ”

Although Miyamoto Kawa became famous as a teenager, he embarked on the path of martial arts, traveled around the world, and never returned to the island country. However, the martial arts world of the island country was slapped in the face, and he was unhappy with the Chinese people. ”

"Although it is not enough to go to Huaxia to make trouble, it is not strange to target Huaxia people. You know, he was originally a murderous master, even if he had nothing to do, he had to find trouble, not to mention that now he has a reason!"

Renard nodded, and at this moment, he saw a middle-aged man with an Asian face walking towards Miyamoto River, and couldn't help but say:

"It seems that there are still people who don't know whether they are alive or dead and sent to the door!"

Many other people at the gate of the palace also noticed this scene and looked at the middle-aged man one after another.

The middle-aged man walked up to Miyamoto Chuan and frowned: "Friend, everyone is here to hunt for treasures, and you are blocking the gate, isn't this okay?"

"What kind of thing are you? I still need you to ask me about things?" Miyamoto Chuan raised his eyelids to look at the middle-aged man, and his tone was indifferent.

The middle-aged man frowned, but still said: "Under is the worship of Changshan of Hongmen, friend, you are too domineering!"

After that, he pointed to the words engraved on the side and said: "You insult us by juxtaposing us Chinese people and dogs, this is too much!"

"Are you from Huaxia?" asked Miyamoto Kawa, squinting slightly.

Chang Shan said without hesitation: "Although I am a Chinese-American, of course I am also Chinese, and I have Yanhuang blood in my body, there is no doubt about this!"

"Is there any difference between a Chinese person and a dog?"

Miyamoto Kawa grinned, and just as Tsuneyama's face showed an angry expression, a cold light flashed, and Miyamoto Kawa's katana was already unsheathed.

Poof.

The katana passed through Tsuneyama's chest, stabbed through, and pierced through Tsuneyama's body, and blood splattered out!

"Huaxia Pig, I obviously wrote not to talk to me, why are you so ignorant?" Miyamoto Chuan looked playful, and his tone was casual, as if he was not killing people, but just saying hello to others.