Supreme Martial God of the City
Chapter 230 - 230 227 Orochi Shrine Happy National Day

230: Chapter 227: Orochi Shrine (Happy National Day) 230: Chapter 227: Orochi Shrine (Happy National Day) “So they arrived that quickly.”

“Ali, are you ready?”

Su Tong put away his smile and looked seriously at the leader of the men in black, Ali.

“Boss, the brothers are fully armed.”

“But…

but this battle, we are likely to lose.

After all, the Orochi Shrine is a top-tier assassination organization.”

“Even the Black Dragon, the world’s number one mercenary group, is probably no match for them.”

“We’ll try to buy some time.

I just scanned with the detector.”

“There’s an ocean below our plane.

I think the Orochi Shrine headquarters shouldn’t be far from the sea.”

“You and Miss should find a chance to run towards the sea, fight for a glimmer of hope.”

Ali was determined to die.

After all, he was the leader of the Mad Blade Mercenary Group, ranked tenth in the world mercenary rankings.

The reason he was hired by Su Tong was that Su Tong had long predicted an impending life-and-death crisis, so he secretly cultivated several powerful confidants.

Over the years, with Su Tong’s strong financial support, the Mad Blade Mercenary Group became increasingly famous in the world.

They had once wiped out a drug lord’s tribe in Africa single-handedly, dominating Africa.

However, they received Su Tong’s urgent summons and immediately rushed back to Changbai Mountain to meet Su Tong, even knowing that their enemy was the transcendent martial arts organization, Orochi Shrine.

Originally, Su Tong had calculated everything, believing that the Orochi Shrine could not enter Huaxia to seize the potion.

As long as there were no powerful ninjas from the Orochi Shrine, Su Tong was confident that the Mad Blade Mercenary Group would be sufficient to resist all.

Unfortunately, Xiao Hu’s betrayal changed everything.

“Xiao Hu, Ali, is there really no way?”

“I don’t care if I die, but I can’t let go of Ximeng!”

Su Tong now appeared much older, sighing heavily.

“Brother Su, now we’re on the plane, there’s almost no way to escape.”

“Unless…”

Xiao Hu hesitated, as if wanting to say something.

“Unless what!!!”

Su Tong seemed to want to grasp the last straw, excitedly said.

“Ahem, unless Miss Ximeng calls her husband over, we can run rampant in the Orochi Shrine, take a stroll, and come back slowly without any problem.”

Xiao Hu sneered, touching the back of his head awkwardly.

“Xiao Hu, it’s no time for jokes…”

Su Tong also laughed, the atmosphere slightly relaxed, no longer so heavy.

“What!

You underestimate my abilities.

I’ll call him over, hmph!!”

Su Ximeng snorted lightly, but she was actually very nervous inside.

She looked at the black hair in her hand and whispered, “Goodbye!!!”

“Alright, five more minutes till landing.

We’re about to face a group of people with supernatural abilities!!”

“Ali, how well do you know the Orochi Shrine?”

Su Tong looked at Ali and asked.

The Orochi Shrine is the most mysterious ninja organization in R Country.

They use the ancient mythical beast, Orochi, as their shrine’s totem.

Unlike other shrines which mainly focus on swordsmanship, the ninjas at Orochi Shrine rely on their souls to control everything.

“The leader of the Orochi Shrine is a two-hundred-year-old elder, a renowned Great Yin Yang Master in R Country who possesses great power to communicate with ghosts and gods, summon the dead, and manipulate souls.”

“Most importantly, it is said that this leader signed a soul contract with the Orochi Evil God during wartime, making his status highly exalted in R Country.”

“Even cabinet ministers and tycoon leaders in R Country will show him great respect.”

“Other powerful shrine organizations also respect the Orochi Shrine as their leader.

In the Divine List rankings, this old man ranks fifteenth, with the title of Onmyoji.”

The more Ali spoke, the more bitter his face became, feeling extremely powerless.

He had initially thought he was a super soldier king who could dominate everything upon returning to the city.

But as he delved deeper into the world, he became less confident in his strength.

Su Tong had also heard some legends about the Orochi Shrine, but he never expected it to be beyond his imagination.

Being ranked fifteenth on the Divine List meant that this old man could probably crush them all with just one soul attack.

As the richest man in Huaxia, Su Tong’s vision has broadened significantly.

He knew that the world’s martial artists were ranked on two lists: the Heavenly List and the Divine List.

Anyone on these lists was among the very few most outstanding and excellent individuals on Earth.

“Xiao Hu, what is the Divine List?

It sounds very impressive.”

Su Ximeng’s curiosity was piqued again, and she asked Xiao Hu beside her.

“Miss, it’s not just impressive.

The martial artists on the Divine List can split mountains, fly to the sky and escape to the ground, they are omnipotent.”

“It’s the highest honor we martial artists long for, but I’m just a lowly Yellow-grade Martial Artist.

How could I qualify?”

“However, your husband ranks pretty high on it!!”

Xiao Hu squinted and smiled, like an uncle teasing a little girl.

“How high, how high, don’t keep me in suspense!!”

Hearing this, Su Ximeng asked eagerly, her beautiful eyes full of pride.

“Pavilion Master, of course, ranked….

first, he is the White-clothed King.”

As Xiao Hu spoke, a sense of awe naturally emerged from his heart.

Rumble~~~~

The sound of the plane landing gradually came, and everyone felt like they were back in the embrace of the earth, not knowing they were actually lying in the chest of the Death God.

As for Ye Tian, he looked relaxed, closed his eyes.

After Su Tong demonstrated the potion’s miraculous effects, he fell asleep, with his primordial spirit coming under the World Tree, sitting cross-legged, operating the Creation and Transformation Heaven Technique, with strands of Creation Energy circling around him, full of Immortal Energy.

“We’re landing, daughter, stay close to me and don’t get lost.”

Su Tong looked at Su Ximeng and said with utmost seriousness, and Su Ximeng nodded heavily.

“Click, click~~~”

The sound of bullets being loaded woke up the passengers in their sleep.

They looked at the men in black with terrified eyes, their lips trembling violently, unable to speak.

“Everyone, don’t be afraid.

I’ll take responsibility for everything.”

“I intended to sneak past today without involving you all.”

“Here and now, I bow to you all!!”

“But there’s one thing I hope you remember: no matter what happens outside, don’t go out.”

“And don’t speak, because any mistake you make will lead you to Hell.”

Su Tong bowed deeply, gave them a reminder, and then walked off the plane surrounded by the men in black.

“Are we there?

Let’s go!!!”

Ye Tian stood up, stretched lazily, and said.

“Young man, don’t….”

Su Tong wanted to tell him not to move, but who knew Ye Tian would give a faint smile that seemed to have a magical power, making him swallow his words.

“Oh my god, what did he say his name was!!!”

“He…he said Su Tong.

Isn’t that the name of the richest man in Huaxia?”

“No wonder so many bodyguards followed him.

He’s a big shot.

I never thought I’d have a chance to meet the richest man!”

(p>Urgent matters, late update.)