Ning Fan snorted coldly and stepped forward decisively to strike out with the Tiangang Fist. The violent fist power swept around, destroying everything.

The samurai sword was immediately smashed into pieces. The strong man of the Kawakami family suddenly changed his expression and spat out a mouthful of blood: "Sir, this man is not simple. He must be Chiyoko's confidant. Kill him!"

The two quasi-sages struck decisively together, and Ning Fan's Tiangang Fist evolved directly into the thirty-sixth fist.

Although he couldn't reach Ye Lan's level of accomplishment, it was enough to deal with the two people in front of him.

Bang bang bang!!!

Before they even received two punches, one of the old men's arms was blasted with blood and mist from Ning Fan's punch, and even the bones were shattered into pieces.

His face turned pale, he backed away and screamed.

A weapon in the hand of another old man was instantly interrupted by Ning Fan, and half of his shoulder was beaten into pulp.

"So strong, retreat, retreat!"

This was the case when the two met face to face. One can imagine how strong Ning Fan is.

But they were all injured now, so how could they possibly leave? One old man was beaten alive by Ning Fan in a bloody mist, and another was cut in half. Finally, his head and body were separated, and blood was sprinkled in the air.

The rest of the Kawakami family dispersed in a hurry.

"When you come, stay!" Ning Fan's eyes narrowed.

Twelve immortal-slaying blades flew out, and the heads of those fleeing in the distance were seen flying up one by one.

As his mental power became stronger and stronger, Ning Fan became more and more skillful in controlling the Immortal-Slaying Blade, able to accurately kill anything he saw.

In less than ten minutes, all the people in the ambush of the Kawakami family were killed.

At the same time, Ning Fan devoured their memories. Unfortunately, the person who informed them of the clues was well hidden, but it was certain that this person was someone close to Chiyoko.

Except for Yoko Matsuguchi, who else? Chiyoko wouldn't do this. It would not do her any good if she died.

What's more, Chiyoko knew that her strength was comparable to that of the Holy Lord, and it was impossible for two quasi-sages to intercept and kill her.

"You shouldn't kill them, you should ask who sent them?" Yoko asked.

"No, because they only got the information and didn't see the person's true face."

"Who could it be?"

Ning Fan said calmly: "Then it depends on the people inside you. Who else knows our whereabouts besides you?"

"Impossible, that person is Chiyoko's protector."

"Defender?"

"Yes, she is a servant of Amaterasu and is dedicated to protecting Chiyoko. It is impossible for her to do this. This is against God's will."

"Let's see Chiyoko first."

It was useless to draw a conclusion now, so the two had no choice but to fly away. After entering a mountain range, they saw several palaces standing in the mountains, which made it feel a bit like a fairyland on earth.

At the same time, there are powerful defensive restrictions and concealment restrictions here. Ning Fan cannot detect the scene inside when outside.

On the cobblestone path, several people in white robes came out, very alert.

"Everyone, step aside. This is Miss Chiyoko's distinguished guest."

After hearing this, these people all dispersed, Yoko leading the way, and soon arrived at a beautiful small attic.

Chiyoko was dressed in a white dress, not in Japanese style, but in Kyushu's ancient long skirt style. She walked out like a fairy.

Yoko said something about the general who was attacked, and Chiyoko frowned: "Do you suspect that he is my protector?"

"Of course it's just suspicion. After all, neither you nor Yoko have any reason to kill me. This will do you no good."
Chapter completed!