78: Chapter 78 Doubts

"Impossible!!!"

Kuwa Shaohui was beyond horrified!

He simply could not believe everything happening before his eyes.

Even his belief in his own invincibility began to waver.

Striking in anger, he had pushed his Internal Energy and will to their absolute limits.

This strike was enough to slice through a tank!

But...

He couldn't even cut through the hazy light in front of the person before him.

Instead, his own massive Internal Energy was instantly exhausted and vanished completely.

According to the principle of conservation of energy, even Internal Energy cannot disappear into thin air.

Therefore, to exhaust Kuwa Shaohui's Internal Energy, it must be neutralized by an equal amount of Internal Energy.

But...

And that was exactly where Kuwa Shaohui's fear lay.

In an instant, the Flash Steel Slash, carrying a massive amount of Internal Energy, was completely neutralized, yet the opponent's aura didn't fluctuate in the slightest.

He was a world-class First-class expert with boundless Internal Energy, and his Divine Will followed the Dao of Emptiness.

Aside from the lofty Innate expert Bai Zhu, he didn't believe anyone could take one of his moves without injury.

But at this moment...

The scene before him...

...made him feel fear!

Not only did the opponent take his full-power slash without injury, but their aura hadn't even rippled.

This couldn't possibly be the same level!!!

This was suppression, pure and simple suppression!!!

Compared to Kuwa Shaohui's horror, Ji Yebai's heart was filled with indifference.

This nation, which had been living quite comfortably in recent years, had hearts filled with twisted thoughts.

Especially toward Huaxia, their hearts were filled with extreme ideas.

Humility was just a facade; inside was an ineradicable baseness!

"Sigh, how pathetic!"

Ji Yebai sighed softly.

Taking a step forward, in a flash, he instantly appeared before Kuwa Shaohui.

"No!!!"

Kuwa Shaohui's eyes widened suddenly.

The ethereal air around him vanished completely.

His heart, which he claimed was invincible, trembled uncontrollably, screaming warnings and desperately urging him to flee.

At this very moment.

He directly took Ji Yebai for an Innate Martial Artist.

"Baka! How does Huaxia still have an Innate?! Why does this despicable nation still have an Innate?!"

Kuwa Shaohui's eyes bulged, his expression twisted.

His heart was filled with unparalleled regret.

"I am an envoy of the Yamato Nation! Senior, you cannot kill me!!!"

Kuwa Shaohui shouted suddenly, his figure abruptly splitting into three as he retreated rapidly.

"It's too late."

Ji Yebai spoke calmly, "The moment you said those words, this calamity was destined for you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his right hand, extended his index finger, condensed a Five-colored Divine Light, and pointed it toward Kuwa Shaohui.

This finger pointed out.

In Kuwa Shaohui's eyes, it seemed to have no force at all, as gentle as a leaf drifting down.

But to his despair, no matter how fast he retreated, this finger moved steadily toward the space between his eyebrows.

His Divine Will of Emptiness controlled the surrounding air, trying to block it!

But all the Internal Energy that approached was instantly consumed.

"No!"

Kuwa Shaohui roared in despair.

Pfft!

Amidst this boundless despair, the index finger landed between his eyebrows.

In an instant.

His terrifying Divine Sense instantly destroyed Kuwa Shaohui's Divine Will and even wiped out his spirit along with it.

"I..."

Kuwa Shaohui's body froze, and his eyes instantly lost their luster, becoming hollow!

With a thud, he fell to his knees.

...

After a long while.

"Knock! Knock! Knock!"

A voice came from outside the door: "Young Master Kuwa, the meal is ready!"

Wang Defa knocked on the door.

To highlight his position or his contributions, he meticulously brought food to the door every day.

The service could be described as nothing less than meticulous and thoughtful.

"I must have been worried for nothing today!"

After knocking, Wang Defa felt a bit more relaxed.

He cleared his throat, adjusted the smile on his face, and chose what he thought was his best one.

He had already made up his mind!

After bringing the food in, he would apologize and then heap some praise on Kuwa Shaohui.

Surely everything would be fine then!

"Young Master Kuwa, I'm coming in!?"

Wang Defa was all smiles.

Click!

Opening the door, Wang Defa's thick back hunched as he walked in, stooped over while carrying the food.

"Young Master Kuwa, I was too flustered today. It's mainly because I didn't realize how powerful you are, and I let my concern cloud my judgment..."

However...

When Wang Defa walked in, his expression froze.

Kuwa Shaohui was facing him, head bowed, kneeling on the floor.

His body was completely motionless.

A few steps away, the square table was set properly, the candles on it having burned out.

Beside him lay the shattered pieces of a steel saber in a mess.

"How could this be..."

With a crash, the food in his hands fell to the floor, and Wang Defa collapsed in terror.

Seeing the lingering look of terror on Kuwa Shaohui's face, Wang Defa closed his eyes in pain.

He was finished!!!

...

While Wang Defa was in agony, Ji Yebai had already left.

He had not only left that villa but also this city he was so familiar with.

Zhangjiajie High-Speed Railway Station.

Ji Yebai leisurely watched the people coming and going in this city.

There were many people, and since the Martial Arts Competition had started, there were even more.

"In this life, without these people who have been living so comfortably, there should be a huge change, right?!"

Ji Yebai was in a good mood.

He had always tried his best to avoid changing history, but that was because he feared ruining a good future. However, since he had thought of this bloody history, he certainly wouldn't let it continue to exist.

"Without Kuwa Shaohui, Liu Chenxi probably won't turn into Yang Guo, right?!"

Ji Yebai chuckled.

Tens of minutes later.

The train arrived, the time had come, and Ji Yebai joined the crowd to board.

This place was settled.

Other places needed to be dealt with as well!

...

A certain province in the Southwest.

On the Martial Arts Field.

"Hahaha, you're all trash for daring to stand before this lord!!!"

Showa Ichiro laughed wildly, a cruel expression overflowing on his face.

The long saber in his hand slashed continuously, sending spurts of blood flying.

Opposite him, a Third-rate Martial Artist had already breathed his last.

"You are all trash!"

A bloody aura emanated from him, spreading recklessly.

Countless people below the stage watched him with gritted teeth.

"Hahaha, you want to kill me?"

"Then come up here!!!"

Showa Ichiro laughed arrogantly, his blood-dripping long saber pointing straight at the crowd below.

Extremely arrogant!

Martial Arts Competitions have their own rules!

Death is unavoidable!

Ji Yebai watched this scene quietly.

He had arrived late!

Several people had already met their end!

A moment later.

Showa Ichiro shouldered his long saber and walked away with arrogant strides!

Ji Yebai watched this scene calmly.

Showa Ichiro, a First-Class Martial Artist.

But in Ji Yebai's eyes, he wasn't.

This person's Divine Will was extremely weak, even full of cracks!

Like glass that would shatter at a touch!

"How was such a fragile Divine Will born?!"

Ji Yebai frowned slightly.

After thinking for a few moments...

Ji Yebai followed him.