He was extremely curious. Where had this man from Wa Country obtained power approaching that of a Grandmaster of Divine Intent?
That light blue Qi was clearly the nascent form of Divine Will True Qi!
At the same time, Bai Longfei was secretly rejoicing. ’Thank goodness I took that half-step. Otherwise, I really would have died at this Wa Country man’s hands today.’
That was right. After coming out of seclusion, Bai Longfei was already a Half-Step Grandmaster of Divine Intent.
He had been stuck at the Peak of Huajin for many years and had thought this was as far as he would go in this lifetime.
Unexpectedly, after being defeated by Lu Yun in a single punch, it turned out to be a blessing in disguise, allowing him to touch that threshold.
Although a Half-Step Grandmaster of Divine Intent was not yet a true Grandmaster of Divine Intent, they already possessed the nascent form of Divine Will True Qi.
Therefore, when Watanabe Takeshi’s light blue Qi struck, he didn’t lose consciousness like everyone else.
Instead, relying on the trace of nascent Divine Will he had just comprehended, he had forcefully withstood the blow.
That Azure Heaven Cloud Palm was Bai Longfei’s Martial Dao Will, the crystallization of his decades of arduous cultivation of the Floating Life Cyan Cloud Palm.
The next second, Bai Longfei’s right palm suddenly clenched. The crisp sound of shattering bones was exceptionally clear on the silent stage!
He had crushed Watanabe Takeshi’s left fist, the bones piercing through the skin to reveal the ghastly white shards within!
"AAAAAHHH!!!" Watanabe Takeshi let out a bloodcurdling scream!
Below the stage, everyone was too stunned by the scene to speak!
But it wasn’t over. Bai Longfei’s deep and terrifying Qi was already surging from his palm, unstoppably invading Watanabe Takeshi’s body!
His meridians were torn apart inch by inch, his organs were minced, and finally, even his heart was instantly shredded into pieces by the powerful Qi!
Watanabe Takeshi’s screams came to an abrupt halt as his body fell stiffly to the ground.
His eyes were still wide open, staring at the ceiling, unable to rest in peace.
The entire Martial Arts Demonstration fell into a dead silence, which was then shattered by a deafening roar of cheers!
"Sect Master Bai!"
"Sect Master Bai!"
"Sect Master Bai!"
The cheers washed over them like a tidal wave as most of the crowd stood up, waving their arms.
The few consuls from the Western World exchanged glances, their expressions as sour as if they had just swallowed a fly.
Below the stage, among the Wa Country soldiers who had been enjoying the show, the deputy consul’s shock instantly turned to rage when he saw Watanabe Takeshi fall.
He shot to his feet, snatched a rifle from a soldier beside him, and raised the muzzle to aim at Bai Longfei on the stage.
"Damn it! All of you, open fire! Shoot this Daxia sick man dead!"
Upon receiving the order, the Wa Country soldiers raised their guns and began firing wildly!
Faced with the hail of whistling bullets, Bai Longfei’s expression remained unchanged. He reached out with his right hand, grabbed Watanabe Takeshi’s corpse from the floor, and held it up as a shield!
Not even Watanabe Takeshi could have imagined that even in death, his corpse would be desecrated by his own people.
"Damn you, Wa Country scum! How dare you open fire on my father!"
Bai Chongli leaped up from his chair, leading a group of White Cloud Sect disciples in a mad charge toward the Wa Country soldiers!
At the same time, the members of other martial arts schools near the Wa Country soldiers also sprang into action.
They had been bottling up their fury, and now they saw these Wa Country men daring to open fire and kill.
What were they waiting for? Time to grab a weapon!
Chairs, teapots, and ashtrays were hurled through the air. They threw whatever was at hand, and in an instant, countless miscellaneous objects rained down on the Wa Country soldiers!
"Argh! Damn it!"
Before long, the Wa Country deputy consul and his thirty-four soldiers were pinned to the ground, being trampled by the crowd of martial artists.
They were all bloody and battered. Some had broken noses, others had swollen eye sockets, and some had twisted limbs. It was clear they had been brutally beaten.
A White Cloud Sect disciple looked up, his face full of indignation as he looked at Bai Chongli. "Master, what should we do with these damn Wa Country men? Should we kill them?"
Bai Chongli looked down at the Wa Country men being trampled underfoot but didn’t answer immediately.
Although he was also furious, his reason still held.
’If we kill them, the Wa Country Consulate will never let this go.’
’Then, they’d have an excuse to invade the Daxia New Country again.’
’And he, Bai Chongli, along with the entire White Cloud Sect, would become sinners in the eyes of the people of Daxia.’
Just then, the Wa Country deputy consul, pinned to the ground, suddenly lifted his head and shouted in broken Chinese, "Damn it! Let us go! You damn Daxia sick men!"
His expression was arrogant, and the surrounding martial artists trembled with rage.
Even the usually composed Gong Yuanshan clenched his fists. Gong Ning’s face was ashen as she stared at the deputy consul, wishing she could go up and give him a few more kicks.
At that moment, the sound of orderly footsteps came from the entrance of the Martial Arts Demonstration.
A large contingent of armed soldiers filed in, a dark mass of at least a hundred men.
They wore uniform green military attire and held the latest model of rifles.
At their head was a young man in a crisp uniform, a heroic air about his features.
Zheng Zhishan was stunned for a moment when he saw him, then hurried over to greet him. "Deputy Lu? What are you doing here?"
Lu Jingjun, the current Deputy Officer of the Yun Port City garrison, served under his father, Lu Yun, the Military Governor—in other words, one of those reviled second-generation princelings.
He glanced at the Wa Country men being trampled on the ground, then back at Zheng Zhishan, and grinned. "Hehehe, Elder Zheng, my father was right. These Wa Country bastards still harbor malicious intent."
With a wave of his hand, the soldiers behind him raised their guns in unison, aiming the dark muzzles at the Wa Country men.
Then, Lu Jingjun took a step forward and announced loudly, "By order of the Governor of Yun Port City, from this day forward, all foreign concessions in Yun Port City are hereby abolished! Only the consulates will remain!"
He paused, his gaze falling upon the group from Wa Country, a cold smile touching his lips. "Of course, Wa Country is not included in this."
"The Wa Country Consulate, including everyone from Wa Country, is to be killed without mercy!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his hand fell sharply. "Kill them for me!"
"Yes, Deputy Lu!"
A hundred guns fired at once, and the Wa Country men on the ground were instantly riddled with bullets.
At that moment, the entire Martial Arts Demonstration erupted in a deafening roar of cheers!
"Good!"
"A good kill!"
"Long live Lord Lu!"
"Deputy Lu is mighty!"
Lu Jingjun looked down at the corpses, a faint smile playing on his lips.
’These animals should have died long ago.’

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