Zhu Tian: Starting from the Laughing Proud Yue Buqun

Several days later, four large ships arrived in Japan.

How does it feel to be back in Japan?

Duan Lang, carrying Jue Xin whose dantian and meridians were sealed, flew from the large ship to the shore.

Juexin gazed at this familiar land. Although he had only been away for less than a month, he felt as if he had been in another world.

During his imprisonment, he endured hundreds of tortures at the World Society.

This is a lifetime of humiliation, and even now, the marks left by various forms of torture are still visible all over my body.

These people are insane. He was willing to join them and help them kill Jue Wushen, yet they still tormented him for so many days.

However, he didn't know that this was Xu Qing's request.

Japan is cruel and will likely launch a murderous attack on the Central Plains in the future, harming the people of the Central Plains.

At that time, countless lives were brutally murdered by the Japanese, who also carried out various inhuman experiments.

Xu Qing's actions towards Juexin were simply to make this guy experience the suffering that future generations would endure.

Now, having returned to Japan, Juexin feels an unparalleled sense of familiarity with this land.

We must get rid of this group of people!
He vowed in his heart that he would take revenge if he had the chance in the future.

However, Duan Lang's voice rang out: "Lead the way!"

The people on the ship all set foot in Japan. Jue Xin was familiar with Japan, and even more so with the Wushen Jue Palace.

This time, Duan Lang and the others wanted Jue Xin to lead them on an unknown path, avoiding the many eyes and ears of Dongying, and quietly infiltrate the Wushen Jue Palace.

This is something even the spies of the World Society would find difficult to do.

But one can be resolute.

Because he knew there was a secret passage that led directly into the interior of the Godless Palace.

That was a secret passage that Juexin had opened up in his early years, so that he could escape from the Wushen Jue Palace in case of unforeseen circumstances.

"Come with me."

Jue Xin knew that he had no choice but to comply, especially since he also wanted to use the World Society to kill Jue Wushen, Jue Tian, ​​and the others.

This would also make it easier for him to inherit the Wushen Jue Palace.

Of the more than four thousand people, nearly a hundred were left to guard the ships, while the rest followed Juexin and disappeared from the coast.

As for Xu Qing and Wuming, who were always at an altitude of 10,000 meters, there was no need for such trouble; they could simply go directly to the Wushen Jue Palace.

After everyone left, the four ships also began to move away from the shore and hide.

Before long, a group of people dressed in black and wearing demon masks appeared on the coast.

"Sure enough, it's here!"

The leader stared at the dense footprints on the ground and received information from his informants that the World Society had sent people to Japan.

Many disciples of the Wushen Jue Palace were scattered in various places, waiting to keep watch.

But it's impossible to cover everything.

They could only patrol and keep watch, and this group of people were responsible for this area.

But seeing no one in sight, they realized they were too late.

"Search!"

The leader gave the order, and the numerous demons scattered to search the surrounding area.

However, several hours passed without any discovery.

Many ghost demons relayed the news back to the Godless Palace.

Jue Wushen stood with his hands behind his back on the training ground, while Jue Tian reported the situation behind him.

"Father, the World Society has arrived in Japan, but our people have not found any trace of them. It's as if they never existed; they just vanished without a trace!"

Godless slowly turned around: "Disappeared?"

"It's impossible for so many people to completely hide!"

A murderous intent flashed in Jue Wushen's eyes. If a group of people from the Central Plains could conceal their whereabouts so skillfully, they must have had the help of someone familiar with Japan.

Who is secretly helping the World Society?!
The old Emperor?

Or was it Juexin who was captured alive by the World Society?
"Father, it must be Juexin who betrayed us. He must have defected to the World Society to save his own life, and then secretly hid the people of the World Society!" Jue Tian's eyes were gloomy as he insisted. These past few days he had been eliminating Juexin's forces and had made considerable gains, but some of Juexin's followers had escaped ahead of time.

If we hadn't received the news, the World Society would have sent people.

Jue Tian had no choice but to follow Jue Wushen's instructions and focus more of his energy on the World Society.

"We cannot jump to conclusions about this matter!" Jue Wushen's eyes flickered; he was not afraid of whoever was secretly helping the World Society.

Now that he has gained the power of the Fist God, even if the World Domination Society's Overlord were to come in person.

He would not be afraid at all.

Moreover, those who came to his Japan this time were only Xiong Ba's four disciples and the successor of the Hero Sword.

These people could capture Po Jun, but they would never be a match for the Fist God.

"Continue the search, make sure there is nothing left unsearched!" Godless commanded.

"Yes, father!"

Jue Tian accepted the order and left.

"They're just a bunch of brats, yet you've made such a fuss. You're as cowardly as ever!"

At this moment, an incredibly burly figure suddenly appeared beside Jue Wushen, mocking him.

"Hehe, this is not cowardice. Senior brother, have you ever heard the saying that even a lion uses its full strength to hunt a rabbit?" Jue Wushen did not care about the mockery of the Fist God.

Since the other party is already at his disposal, being mocked a few times won't bother him much, so there's no need to lower himself to their level.

"You are a lion, but I am a god! The god of fists! A beast is just a beast after all; how can it compare to a god!"

The Fist God was incredibly arrogant. Even though he was now under someone else's control, he was still extremely proud and conceited.

Jue Wushen sneered inwardly. A god controlled by others?

What an utterly ridiculous guy.

"In that case, I'll leave those brats to my senior brother to deal with. Don't blame me for not reminding you."

Although those kids were young, they were all quite capable, with profound skills and high martial arts prowess, and they even possessed divine weapons.

Even I'm not confident I can beat them!

Upon hearing Jue Wushen's words, Quan Daoshen scoffed and said disdainfully, "It's normal that you can't defeat him, after all, you're trash!"

"You!" Jue Wushen's face immediately turned gloomy. This guy's mouth was incredibly foul, and his words sounded like he had eaten shit.

"What? You're not convinced? Want to have a match?"

The Fist God crossed his arms over his chest, his terrifying and ferocious muscles bulging, making him look nothing like a normal human body.

During his twenty years of imprisonment, his muscles and veins had become deformed, resulting in extremely prominent and enormous muscles all over his body.

This made the Fist God's body appear even taller and more imposing, but judging from his sudden movement just now, his speed was not affected in any way.

"I'm no match for you." Absolute God swallowed his anger.

Right now, he still needs the God of Fist's help, so he will hold back for the time being. Besides, it's normal for the God of Fist to harbor resentment after imprisoning him for so many years.

He will not bother with this guy for now. Once he has squeezed all the value out of the Fist God, he will tear him to pieces.

"Hmph, at least you have some self-awareness."

The Fist God was incredibly arrogant, as if he were the one being controlled, not the other way around.

Although he was a martial arts fanatic, he understood that Jue Wushen needed his power, which is why he could mock Jue Wushen without restraint.

Because he was certain that no god would take action.

This guy is as patient as ever!
"After I take care of those brats for you, I want to see my son."

The Fist God stopped mocking and finally got down to business.

"No." Jue Wushen shook his head.

"Take a look from afar!" the Fist God said, barely suppressing his killing intent.

Having not seen his son for so many years, he should know something about him.

Jue Wushen hesitated for a moment, then finally nodded: "Okay, but only for this one glance. Afterwards, you must help me kill Wuming and Xiong Ba before you can see your son again!"

"Okay!" (End of Chapter)