Everyone in the audience was shocked when they heard this voice, Tang Shiyi and God Tu were relieved almost at the same time, although both of them wanted to fight with Iga Yuwu, but they also had to admit that this old man's cultivation realm was unfathomable, and the two of them had absolutely no chance of winning alone.

If you join forces, the odds of winning are unpredictable, but injuries are certain.

And the purpose of everyone coming here today is not just to kill Iga Yutake, but to destroy the entire Iga family. There are still so many masters in the Iga family alive in the field, and the two of them still have a lot of things to do, so Iga Yuwu will leave it to Zhao Zilong.

"You're finally here!"

Iga Yumu's expression finally had some brilliance.

Even today, the Iga family has suffered an unprecedented blow in hundreds of years, killing and wounding so many people, and destroying so many houses, this old man still looks like an ancient well, but now, there is a light in his deep eyes, and there is a look of real joy on his face.

A figure rushed from the forest below the mountain like a ghost, and when his figure appeared in people's sights, one moment he was still far away, and the next moment he was already at the side of the God Butcher.

God Tu took a few steps back slightly, letting go of the venue, Tang Shiyi glanced at the visitor, shook his head a little helplessly, and muttered in his mouth: "Paralyzed, the limelight has been stolen by this guy again!" In the muttering, this guy quietly retreated and disappeared into the depths of the dense forest when everyone in the audience was staring at the figure that appeared.

The man who appeared in the arena wore a strange copper coin mask and a long black trench coat with a neckline that was erected to obscure his face a lot.

This person is more than one meter eight tall, but he looks relatively short when he stands next to the God of Slaughter, but when everyone's eyes look at it, they will be surprised to find that even if he is standing in the same picture as the God of Slaughter, it still gives people a feeling of majesty and tallness.

This is a phenomenon caused by a powerful momentum, and the momentum that emanates from his body is such that no one dares to ignore his existence.

He is the Emperor of the Eternal Night, the king of the underworld.

His real name is Zhao Zilong!

In the darkness of the night, the Emperor of the Eternal Night came in person, and no one could take away the dazzling brilliance of his body like a king.

"Haven't you been waiting for me to come?"

Zhao Zilong said, glancing at those people in the camp of the Iga family, the corners of his mouth raised, and said sarcastically: "I thought that I only appeared here today to give you enough time to prepare for my arrival, but now it seems that you don't pay enough attention to me, and you haven't made enough preparations, which makes me very disappointed!" ”

"Bold, dare to be so presumptuous in front of the ancestor!"

"Shut up, you are also qualified to say that my Iga family is not, to deal with you, the ancestor alone is enough!"

For a while, many people in the Iga family began to shout, and they were extremely arrogant, believing that with Iga Yumu present, the Iga family would be fine today.

"The way you showed up today really surprised us." Iga Yumu nodded, agreeing with Zhao Zilong's words. However, as soon as he changed his words, he immediately said: "It's just that if your success is achieved in this way, it will be very disappointing." ”

Zhao Zilong laughed when he heard this, shook his head and said, "Old man, you are too pedantic and stubborn. What age is this, although martial arts are very important, we must not look down on modern high-tech weapons. As long as you can kill someone, any means is a good means, isn't it? ”

Iga Yumu was slightly silent, and then nodded slowly: "Maybe you're right." But for me, there is only martial arts in this life. Hope you won't let me down today! ”

"I never disappoint, whether it's a woman in bed or a man in bed!"

Zhao Zilong said, waved his big hand, and walked towards Iga Yuwu.

"Poof!"

With Zhao Zilong's wave of his hand, a gunshot rang out in the dark night.

"Poof!"

A member of the Iga family was staring nervously at the field, looking forward to the peak showdown between the Emperor of the Eternal Night and his ancestor, but suddenly his head burst out with a ball of blood, and he fell to the ground before he could snort, and he died of his breath.

"Puff puff ......"

The slight sound of sniper shots rang out continuously, and three or four people in the Iga family crowd fell to the ground for some reason, and when people looked over, they found that their heads were bleeding, and they had been shot in the head.

The tall body of the God Butcher had already rushed into the crowd, and there were also masters on the Iga family's side who saw his actions, and two people immediately greeted him.

The God Butcher attacked with both fists, and the two masters of the Iga family also had the intention to kill the enemy and make meritorious contributions, and they both made the first move, trying to resist the two fists of the God Butcher.

"Bang bang!"

In the dull sound, the two men let out a scream, and in the crisp sound of broken bones, two arms came out directly from the shoulders, blood and white bones intertwined, making people feel cold.

The two figures flew out upside down, but saw the God Butcher suddenly rush forward, his arms outstretched, and caught up with the bodies of the two people like two steel pipes, smashing them on the chest.

"Poof!"

Blood spurted wildly, and the bodies of the two people flying upside down went faster, and they were shattered on the spot, and their internal organs were shattered, and they hiccuped, and the bodies of the two people who rushed behind them disrupted their vision.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the God Butcher had already come to the next two people, attacking with both fists, and the two masters of the Iga family had no time to dodge, and they hurriedly made a move but were not the opponents of the God Butcher at all, and they were shocked out with blood in their mouths.

In the darkness, the sound of snipers kept coming, and every time the gunshot sounded could make the people on the Iga family's side fear death, one by one they continued to scatter and flee, but they were like headless flies that could not find a hiding place, let alone lock the sniper's hiding place.

This is not a level that a sniper can achieve. Tang Shiyi was the strongest of the snipers, and the four people in front were all killed by his gun, but the gunshots in the back came from several other different places.

There are also several powerful snipers in this mercenary team from the Middle East, and if it weren't for this, it would be impossible to deter the more than forty Iga family masters in the field with the threat of a sniper.

But now, it is clear that the four sniper rifles have seriously threatened the lives of the Iga family and others in the field. What's more, there was also a powerful God Slaughter who had cultivated to the realm and began to rush into their camp like a killing god, and no one could resist its edge wherever it passed.

……

It was a massacre, an unfair massacre!

For those ancient martial arts masters of the Iga family, they have never been so aggrieved, they have never been beaten and fled everywhere like today, but they don't even know where the enemy is hiding. Without even having a chance to get close to the enemy, one by one they were threatened with their lives, either dead or seriously wounded.

In the dark night, the only opponents that those masters of the Iga family could see were God Butcher and Zhao Zilong, but Zhao Zilong was already stared at by Iga Xiongwu, and they were not qualified to disturb, but God Butcher was like a god of killing, rushing into their crowd, but he was invincible.

Of course, the God Butcher can't really be invincible, and many masters of the Iga family can threaten his life, especially Iga Haochuan, but Iga Hirokawa, the contemporary patriarch of the Iga family, has become the object of snipers' key care, and every time he wants to attack the God Butcher, he will be threatened by sniper bullets, and he has almost been shot in the head many times.

The killing scenes in the field did not affect Iga Yutake's feelings in the slightest, and one by one the descendants of the Iga family fell in a pool of blood, letting out painful screams, but these images and sounds seemed to be completely immune to the old man, and he didn't even lift his eyelids more.

Zhao Zilong stared at the old man deeply, and for the first time felt a trace of fear for the old man from the bottom of his heart.

It's as if this person is ruthless and doesn't care about anything. Even if his clan was slaughtered in front of him, he couldn't blink his eyes more.

Iga Yumu also had a trace of admiration and fear for Zhao Zilong. This young man, who didn't look very big, stood there without any breath fluctuations, but he was like the sharpest sword in the world, and people did not dare to approach it, and did not dare to touch it lightly.

Being able to reach such a state of cultivation at such a young age, Iga Yumu was very envious, and even faintly jealous.

Iga Yumu was fifty years old before he became enlightened, and once he realized the Tao, he cultivated to be diligent and fast, if there was divine help.

In the next half a year, he defeated all the genius masters in the Japanese martial arts world, and became the first person recognized by the Japanese martial arts at that time, and then he went to Huaxia, no one knows the result, but after coming back, this person has never left the mountain gate of the Iga family, and has not seen outsiders for nearly twenty years.

Others practice martial arts, but Iga Yumu is a comprehension of martial arts. The difference between monasticism and enlightenment was already evident to the world when he was fifty years old.

Therefore, for a person who only realized enlightenment at the age of fifty, seeing a young man who was less than thirty years old reaching a state where he could threaten his life, Iga Yutake's heart was full of envy and jealousy.

"You're strong!" Zhao Zilong finally broke the silence and looked at Iga Yuwu and said.

Iga Yutake spoke, "You are also very strong, beyond my expectations. ”

"You're wrong, I don't think your cultivation realm is strong, but people are ruthless and strong enough for you, watching so many relatives die tragically in front of you without even blinking your eyes, you are no longer a normal human being, and there is nothing more ruthless than a cold-blooded and ruthless person." Zhao Zilong shook his head and explained.

Iga Xiongwu's expression still did not change, and he looked at Zhao Zilong and said: "I was only born for martial arts in this life, I can have a sword in my hand, and my relatives and the worldly red dust bonds cannot shake my Dao heart." ”

Zhao Zilong sighed, shook his head and said, "What's the point of living like this?" ”

"Slaughtering the strongest people in the world is the happiest thing in life, and if you live, you must be the strongest in the world." Iga Xiongwu's long knife pointed at Zhao Zilong: "Come on, let me see what kind of journey you have reached." ”

"If you see it, you'll die!" Zhao Zilong said with a smile on his face.

Iga's majestic eyes suddenly burst out with two cold and piercing lights, and a scorching blue-white light burst out visibly from the long knife in his hand.

Zhao Zilong's heart was shocked when he saw this scene, and his face showed a shocked look: "This is ...... Knife mang? ”