"Hahaha, just wait to kneel on the ground, a bunch of inferior Chinese people!"
Standing in front of Wang Chao, Matsumoto Asano's samurai suit began to flutter although there wasn't a whisper of wind.
In Matsumoto Asano's gaze, a ferocious glint appeared, and right after that, he moved his hand, swinging the samurai sword he was holding.
The Martial King's Phantom floating above his head mirrored his actions, swinging the sword in its hand, and in a flash, the entire sky changed color!
All one could hear was the thunderous booming!
The entire sky was filled with the sound of thunder, as massive dark clouds drifted over, looking very terrifying to behold.
Right after that, a white flash cut across the entire sky suddenly.
Even Wang Chao had to take several steps back in the face of such might, and he only managed to stabilize his stance after retreating a distance, while Zhuo Shiyue and the others behind him were completely unprepared.
