Returning after 10000 Years Cultivation

It is no exaggeration to say that if Jiang Tianruo exerted all his mental power, Sasaki Haisa had no chance to use his sword, and his head would explode at that time.

This is the result of Jiang Tian's strong mental power after absorbing the six shikigami.

Seeing that Sasaki Haisa was injured, the twenty-odd Eastern strong men and political and business leaders who accompanied him to deliver the declaration of war were all shocked.

They didn't see Jiang Tian at all. Sasaki Haisa was injured so seriously. This person was really terrible.

Itosai, the deputy prime minister of Japan, quickly stepped forward and bowed: "Mr. Jiang Taichu, please forgive me. Sasaki Misa once received guidance from Miyamoto Genichi and respected him very much. Seeing that your friend was disrespectful to him, this Draw your sword. As the saying goes, the two countries are fighting without killing the envoy. Sasaki is just here to deliver a message. Please forgive me and let her go!"

"Is that Miyamoto Genichi?"

"This old dog has lost all his teeth, and he still wants to fight... That's okay! Come over and talk to me yourself. Who the hell is he, and he's trying to make fun of me!"

Jiang Tian snorted coldly, opened the door, and lazily walked out with his hands behind his back.

Seeing this, many Japanese people were angry. Even if they knew how powerful Jiang Tian was, they couldn't help but be annoyed.

In Japan, Miyamoto Genichi was a supreme being. Even the emperor had to give him three points of courtesy. His status was so respected.

But Jiang Tian was scornful and called him a dog. This was tantamount to not looking down on the Eastern cultivation world and not taking into account the many big figures present. This was extremely arrogant.

"Mr. Jiang Taichu, are you afraid of us, the God of Eastern Swordsmanship, by pushing back and forth like this?"

An old man with a sinister face, wearing a black suit and black-rimmed glasses, who looked like an old professor, stepped forward and sneered.

Jiang Tian sat down on the sofa, crossed his legs, stretched out his hand, and Ishii Yuren immediately handed over a tea cup.

Jiang Tian sipped the tea leisurely, his consciousness swept over the old man wearing glasses, and frowned: "No effort at all? Are you qualified to talk to me?"

"This man is the supreme president of Mitsui Co., Ltd. and the patriarch of the Mitsui family, Mitsui Takatoshi. He is Mitsui Hisashi's uncle, and he has some influence in Japan!"

Ishii Yulian's face changed slightly, she leaned into Jiang Tian's ear and said softly like a orchid breath.

"Oh? Are you Mitsui Gauri? It doesn't matter to you that Mitsui Gauri is still a low-profit person. You are a rich man. You have no right to talk to me!"

Seeing this, Jiang Tian smiled disdainfully and commented with heart-wrenching words.

The Mitsui Consortium is well-known in China. Previously, a third-rate scholar in China wrote a book "The Mitsui Empire in Action" that strongly praised this model of financial institutions plus industry. Although it is exaggerated, the Mitsui Consortium does have some strength. .

In Japan, the Mitsui Consortium is one of the best, with total assets of 12 trillion yen and nearly 240,000 employees.

The core members include 24 large monopoly companies, including 8 banks, 6 insurance companies, 15 industrial and mining companies, 1 trading company, 1 large department store, 1 real estate company and 2 transportation companies. The manufacturing part includes Sony , Toyota, Toshiba and other world-class characters.

In the eyes of ordinary people and in the minds of the Oriental people, Mitsui Takuri can be called the god of Oriental management. If the Mitsui Consortium stomps its feet, the entire Orient will tremble.

But in Jiang Tian's eyes, he was nothing.

He has now occupied and sold off the assets of the Xingzhou Guo family and controlled trillions of funds. Together with the Xingyue Li family of South Korea, he has surpassed the Mitsui Consortium.

What's more, he is also the Seongju Imperial Master, the person behind the scenes of Tangun's lineage? Why would a mere chaebol leader dare to make such a mistake?

"you!"

Mitsui Gaoli looked angry and pointed at Jiang Tian. He did not expect that the number one person in Chinese martial arts would be such a rogue.

"You dare to point your finger at me?"

Jiang Tian sneered, slashed out with a sword of consciousness, and with a chirp, Mitsui Gauri dropped one of his fingers to the ground.

"Wow wow wow! It hurts me so much!" Mitsui Gori grinned in pain and jumped up crazily while holding his severed finger.

The rest of the people were waiting, some going to comfort and bandage them, and some wanting to pick up the broken fingers.

"There is Fan Liuzhi in Daquan. From now on, you can call him Mitsui Jiuzhi!"

Jiang Tian laughed, raised his hand and pointed, a husky jumped down from the sofa and ate Mitsui Gauri's finger...

"this……"

Mitsui Takuri was in a state of anger, and there was no possibility of replanting the severed limb. It was so cheating.

Jiang Tian didn't bother to pay attention to the angry looks of everyone, he sipped the tea leisurely and said with a smile:

"What Miyamoto Genichi? It's nothing! I agree to his challenge! Leave the challenge letter to me!"

"Okay! In three days' time, at the top of the East, Mount Fuji, we are waiting for Master Jiang's arrival!"

Itosai bowed deeply, looking very humble, but there was a cold murderous intent deep in his eyes.

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"Brother Jiang, this battle is dangerous!"

Ye Zhantian walked out of the study room next door and said with a solemn expression: "I got the news that Miyamoto Genichi has entered the true divine realm, and it is the Dacheng realm! Even the American Blue Storm lists him as the highest-level existence! We have conquered the East and killed the Sword Master, and you have also absorbed and refined the six shikigami, so just accept it as you like!"

Jiang Tian set foot in the East, pushed forward all the way, and was undefeated in a hundred battles.

This is an unprecedented victory in the Chinese martial arts world, and it is enough to shock the Eastern martial arts world.

If he leaves now, his record will be stable, but if he fights again, there is a high possibility that Jiang Tian will fall, and the risk is too high.

"Old Ye, what do you mean? Do you still want to retreat at this time? We have already reached the enemy's doorstep!"

Dugu smiled and clenched his fists, rubbed his neck, and said unconvincedly: "Old Ye, you are also the leader of the dragon group, how can you be afraid of the little Japanese devil?"

"Axiao, things are not as simple as you think!"

Ye Zhantian frowned and said seriously:

"It's true that Miyamoto Genichi is too powerful, and Jiang Tian's chances of winning are slim! What is a sword god? He is someone who has worked hard on the sword for decades, accumulated great achievements, and is innovative. His sword can reach the gods!"

"Brother Ye, if you forget what Taizu said, you will still have the courage to chase the poor bandits!"

Jiang Tian smiled relaxedly and said: "My goal is not just a few shikigami, that would be too advantageous for them!"

"If you don't kill Miyamoto Genichi, you won't be pushing Japan!"

The reason why Jiang Tian was determined to attack the Sakura Society was not only because of Tangun's lineage, nor because of the blood feud between his brother Cheng Yi and his family.

But because the real supporters behind the three major families in Jinling in the previous life were the Sakura Club.

It can be said that the Sakura Club was the culprit that destroyed the Jiang family and pushed Jiang Tian into a situation of no return.

At this time, Jiang Tian couldn't help but recall the miserable scenes in his previous life when the Jiang family was in ruins.

When my father was imprisoned, he screamed with despair and anger, my mother was killed in a fake car accident on the highway, and the splashes of dazzling scarlet were splashed out, and my grandfather roared unwillingly on the hospital bed.

The Yaowang Group was jointly acquired by them, and the Jiang family tree fell into disarray. People died, became sick, and left for far away places.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Tian, ​​who was far away in Linzhou, was also affected.

His wife Zhao Xueqing was forced by Liu Wangfeng to commit suicide by burning charcoal, and the father-in-law Zhao Hucheng and his family were also devoured by Liu Wangfeng and others.

Jiang Tian endured so much pain and blow at that time, it could be said that his heart was torn to pieces.

This hatred has lasted for ten thousand years, this anger has been burning for ten thousand years!

hatred!

Jiang Tian hates, that hatred can swallow up the world.

angry!

Jiang Tian was furious, his anger was enough to burn the heavens!

A good Jiang family, prosperous and prosperous, with a loving father and a filial son. What a wonderful lover, Zhao Xueqing is as tender as water, gentle and kind... Just because of Miyamoto Genichi's words, everything was shattered.

Perhaps, to Miyamoto Genichi, the Jiang family is like a nest of ants crushed to death. It's just one of the thousands of obstacles he has cleared in the process of pursuing the secret realm of Immortal Ruins. If he kills it, he will kill it.

But Jiang Tian can't forget it!

At that time, Jiang Tian was a good-for-nothing and had no access to the secrets of Sakura Club Miyamoto Genichi.

But even if he knew it, in the face of such a behemoth, such a powerful man who was like a god, he probably wouldn't have the strength to resist, and he wouldn't even have the slightest thought of revenge.

The gap is too far!

But now, Jiang Tian has returned after thousands of years of cultivation, and has successfully built a Gengjin divine body in more than two years, reaching the fifth level of Qi training, ranking among the strongest in China, the top three in the global rankings, and dominating the world!

Now in his eyes, both Sakura Kai and Miyamoto Genichi are nothing more than bugs that can be crushed to death with one kick.

At this time, it was as if the arrow was on the string and had to be fired, and the sword was pointed at the enemy's throat. How could Jiang Tian give up?

"I want Miyamoto Yuan to die without a burial place!"

Jiang Tian's eyes suddenly flashed with sharp cold light, and a monstrous murderous aura was rising steadily, making Ye Zhantian's heart palpitate.

"Jiang Tian, ​​do you have a grudge against Miyamoto Yuanyi?" Ye Zhantian felt this change in him and asked with a frown.

Even when Jiang Tian faced the strong Russian Qiao Bin on Moling Lake, he was still talking and laughing with a relaxed expression.

But now, Jiang Tian's eyes were red. The murderous aura was like a demon rushing out from the depths of hell, trying to crush everything. The anger was like a volcano erupting, seeming to burn everything in the world.

"There is a grudge! Gong Yuanyuan has invaded the Chinese martial arts world many times. Can I not kill him?"

Jiang Tian regained his composure and smiled calmly.

He couldn't act too abnormal, otherwise Ye Zhantian might be able to see the secret of his reincarnation.

"Well, if the young people in China can remember the national humiliation like Jiang Tian, ​​know the shame and then be brave, dare to draw their swords in the face of the strong, and have the courage to fight, why will China worry about not being rejuvenated and standing proudly among the nations of the world?"

Ye Zhantian felt deeply in his heart, and his admiration for Jiang Tian reached a new height.

Compared with Jiang Tian's feelings for his family and country, the dignitaries of Yanjing who were cultivated by the Hidden Sect in Baidi City seemed too small.

It was precisely because of his appreciation for Jiang Tian that Ye Zhantian said solemnly: "Jiang Tian, ​​in three days, I will fight Gong Yuanyuan first. If I can't do it anymore, you can take action again. Is that okay?"

Jiang Tian was slightly moved.

Ye Zhantian wanted to use this to test Miyamoto Yuanyi's background, and also to let himself have a glimpse of Miyamoto Yuanyi's flaws.