A Dish Best Served Cold (The Man In Rage)
Chapter 914 I Am the Dragon Master

"Asshole!"

"Let go of Tsukuyomi Tenshin!"

"How dare you blaspheme our god?"

"Let her go!"

Everyone roared angrily nonstop like wild beasts.

A murderous aura radiated from their words.

"Mikoto, he cannot insult the Moon God! We have to kill him! If word gets out, Japan will become a laughingstock!"

Mochizuki Kawa was seething with anger too.

Tsukuyomi Tenshin was Japan's future leader of the martial arts world.

But now, the mighty god of Japan was getting sullied by a brat. What would the people from other countries think if word got out?

This was undoubtedly an attack on Tsukuyomi Tenshin and the Japanese martial arts circle's reputation and status.

Ye Fan was now in a relationship with the god of the Japanese martial arts circle.

It was as good as saying someone like the ancient female emperor of China, Wu Ze-Tian, was throwing herself at a nobody, behaving intimately with him and affectionately calling him master.

If any of the overseas martial artists heard about this, they might even think that the leader of the Japanese martial arts circle was this Chinese kid's slave.

It would undoubtedly be a major embarrassment.

With this in mind, the only way to solve their problem was to kill Ye Fan!

Once Ye Fan was dead, their problem would be solved since no witnesses would be left behind.

"That's right, Deputy Chief.'

"We can't let him live!"

"Just give us the order."

"All eight of us will kill him once you give us the order!"

"This asshole needs to pay a hefty price for his arrogance!"

All eight Sanshin Organization disciples stepped forward angrily with their eyes red.

They had already unsheathed their swords and looked as though they would immediately slaughter Ye Fan the moment Susa Mikoto gave the order.

"Give us the order, Deputy Chief.

Tsukuyomi Tenshin cannot be sullied."

Thousands of people on Mount Fuji all looked at Susa Mikoto angrily as they demanded Ye Fan to be killed.

Susa Mikoto didn't answer them. Instead, he looked at Ye Fan and asked coldly once more, "Brat, I will give you one final chance. If you let go of the Moon God, break both your arms, and leave Mount Fuji, I will spare you. Or else, I will kill you even if I have to defile our holy ground!"

Raging wind swept as he spoke resoundingly.

He restrained his fury as he spoke threateningly.

However, Ye Fan turned a deaf ear to Susa Mikoto's warning.

He turned to take Suzumiya Eigetsu away from Mount Fuji and completely disregarded them.

"Brat! You are asking for it!"

Ye Fan's disregard had really infuriated Susa Mikoto.

Fury raged in his heart. He clenched his fists so tightly that his nails dug into his flesh.

"I didn't want to kill anyone today, but this boy is asking for it. In that case, I will grant your wish! Hear my order, Sanshin Organization disciples! Set up the Four Phase Heaven Formation and kill him!"

BAM!

The moment Susa Mikoto finished his sentence, everyone instantly exploded.

At Susa Mikoto's order, the eight disciples behind him charged forward right away.

They looked extraordinarily talented and confident.

After they went forward, they separated into groups of four.

One in each direction.

In the blink of an eye, Ye Fan and Suzumiya Eigetsu were surrounded.

"Four Phase Heaven Formation, begin!"

SWISH SWISH SWISH!

All eight of them shouted together before rays of light came rising from their feet

into the air.

Their swords flew out together.

All eight swords converged in the same spot amid everyone's surprise.

Then a huge sword appeared in the air right before everyone's eyes.

RUNG!

The cold wind swept as the swords clanged nonstop.

The long sword in the formation floated above Mount Fuji like a sword of justice.

A menacing glint reflected off the sword.

"Brat, it ends now. It's your honor to die under the Sanshin Organization's most powerful sword formation."

The eight of them smiled coldly as they spoke contemptuously.

They looked at Ye Fan as though he was already a corpse.

Suzumiya Eigetsu instantly went pale when she sensed the threatening energy radiating from the sword. She felt even more worried.

"Master, be careful..." said Suzumiya Eigetsu softly. Her hands pulled at Ye Fan's clothing even harder, perhaps out of fear.

Ye Fan sneered, "Eigetsu-chan, what is there to be afraid of? They are just chickens and dogs to me. I can kill them with just one blow!"

"This arrogance! In that case, let's see if your punches are stronger than our formation."

The eight of them controlled the sword and made it fly down towards Ye Fan's head with great power and speed!

The sword energy made the snow flutter in the air.

Ye Fan stood proudly without a care amid the attack.

Ye Fan only shook his head and looked at them in pity when he saw the prowess of the Sanshin Organization disciples.

"I, Chu Tian-Fan, am the Dragon Master. I had no intention of killing anybody when I came to Japan, but you got in my way. Since you prefer to die, then I will let your blood flow through all of Japan!"

His menacing voice sounded like thunder as it swept throughout the land.

The moment Ye Fan finished his sentence, his internal energy exploded.

In an instant, the earth shook as the clouds rolled madly.

Everyone was startled by the sight.

"Look at all the internal energy he's gathered with one shout."

"It seems this Chinese youth is no ordinary man."

Many people exclaimed in shock.

Initially, they thought Ye Fan was a nobody who got carried away by his infatuation for Suzumiya Eigetsu and ended up charging up Mount Fuji recklessly.

So none of them paid Ye Fan much attention.

He was just a stupid boy. Any of the martial artists among them could kill him easily.

However, they finally realized they were sorely mistaken.

The young man before them was probably more capable than he seemed.

"A few days ago, someone attacked Sword Shrine, and Nakai Masami suddenly died. Sword Shrine said she died after pushing herself too far when she practiced martial arts. From the looks of it now, things aren't as simple as they seem. This young man was probably involved in some way."

There was a sensible man in the crowd.

The leader of Tokyo's martial arts circle, Toyotomi Kawayoshi, also detected something fishy through the finer details.

Ye Fan previously attacked Sword Shrine and left one head priest hurt, another dead and the last one crippled.

However, not many people knew about it because Mochizuki Kawa suppressed the news.

After all, it was a disgrace for all three head priests to end up overwhelmingly defeated by a young man. If word got out, they would become a laughingstock.

So Mochizuki Kawa covered up the news and claimed Nakai Masami died because she pushed herself too hard while practicing martial arts.