Miyamoto Koyi, the contemporary Family Head of the Miyamoto clan! He was also the strongest of the current generation in the Miyamoto family, a Great Grandmaster who had stepped into the Innate Realm, ranking among the top echelons of Japan!

"Miyamoto Family Head!!" Meng Huihui cried out. "Miyamoto Family Head, it's me, Meng Huihui from Southeast Normal! The last time our school visited the Miyamoto Consortium for an exchange, I met you and even brewed tea for you!"

She actually knew Miyamoto Koyi.

Qin Heng glanced at her and said indifferently, "As a citizen of Huaxia, you actually brewed tea for this Japanese bastard. Don't you feel ashamed?"

China!

Huaxia!

The rightful lineage since ancient times!

Descendants of the Heavenly Gods!

Islands like Japan are nothing but barbaric beasts.

As a Chinese person, one is inherently noble. Meng Huihui brewing tea for the Japanese was simply a loss of face for the Huaxia people, a true fall from grace!

"Qin Heng! You have no idea who Family Head Miyamoto is!" Meng Huihui shrieked. "You're such a blind nationalist; you never open your eyes to see the world! The Miyamoto family has a history of hundreds of years, and the consortium is overwhelmingly powerful, far beyond your imagination!! Family Head Miyamoto controls countless billions in assets. It's said that he even possesses the secret techniques left by the Sword Saint Miyamoto Musashi, and his personal strength is also extremely great. And don't forget the two or three hundred people standing at the door! Who do you think you are, to dare insult Family Head Miyamoto!"

"Is that so?" Qin Heng sneered, his gaze shifting to Miyamoto Koyi. "Your Miyamoto family is very strong?"

"You are free to try!" Miyamoto Koyi snorted coldly. "My father, though powerful, did not cultivate the Sword Saint's Secret Technique, and that's why you were able to defeat him. But my strength surpasses my father's! You will die today!!"

"Qin Xuantian! You will die today!!"

"You will die! Kneel down and accept your death, Qin Xuantian!!"

The more than two hundred Samurai outside the Miyamoto family's gate shook their katanas, gazing at Qin Heng with eyes full of murderous intent and shouting loudly as if they were about to slash him into pieces!

Meng Huihui also sneered from the side, "Qin Heng, don't think that just because you know a bit of martial arts you can do whatever you want. The power of the Miyamoto family is something trash like you can't even imagine!"

"Hahaha!" Qin Heng laughed heartily, shook his head, and said, "A bunch of ants, courting death!"

Having said that, his figure flickered, instantly crossing a distance of more than twenty meters and arriving in front of Miyamoto Koyi, surpassing everyone's reaction speed.

A mere Innate Grandmaster is only equivalent to the seventh level of Qi Refinement! So weak! Far too weak!!

Qin Heng didn't bother with more words. Approaching Miyamoto Koyi, he raised his hand and struck out with a palm. His smooth palm, refined by Mana, looked like white jade, utterly perfect.

Yet, it contained an incredibly powerful force!

BOOM! BOOM!

As Qin Heng's palm struck out, a violent wind howled, and a storm surged within a radius of more than ten meters. The terrifying force gathered in his palm and swirled around him!

This storm, like layers of razor blades, circled around Qin Heng. Coupled with the tremendous force concentrated in his palm, it smashed down towards Miyamoto Koyi!!

At the same time, the sky above churned with clouds, and the earth trembled, as if the entire world shook because of Qin Heng's palm strike!!

"Not good!!" Miyamoto Koyi's face changed drastically; the power of Qin Heng's palm completely exceeded his expectations. A palm strike that resonates with the heavens and earth! This is definitely a peak Innate Grandmaster!!

The two hundred or so Japanese Samurai behind him were also stunned, staring at Qin Heng in disbelief!

My god! Under this palm, the fierce wind surged, the heavens and earth changed color—could a human really be this powerful? This was incredible!!

I fear only the legendary Mr. Okita, enshrined in our family, could achieve this!

At this moment, Miyamoto Koyi, in a flash of desperate inspiration, circulated the Innate True Qi within his body frantically, trying to escape the range covered by Qin Heng's palm, and shouted at the same time, "Quickly go to the Orchid Fragrance Hall and summon Mr. Okita Sōji!!"

BOOM!

Just as Miyamoto Koyi finished shouting, Qin Heng's palm descended, striking him in the chest!

Instantly, the Family Head of the Miyamoto clan was sent flying, blood gushing out and staining the sky red!!

THUD!

He crashed to the ground over a hundred meters away, smashing the road surface and embedding himself within it. His chest was completely caved in, his entire form twisted beyond recognition by that palm strike!!

Dead!

Miyamoto Koyi had been killed on the spot by Qin Heng's palm, without any chance to flee or dodge, slain in an instant!

This head of the strongest family in Japan, the Miyamoto clan!

Just like that, he was killed by Qin Heng with a single palm strike!!

"Ants," Qin Heng said with disappointment, shaking his head as he looked at the more than two hundred Samurai from the Miyamoto clan. "Being my enemy was the fatal mistake your Miyamoto clan made."

"You bastard!!"

"How dare you kill our Family Head!?"

"Kill him!!"

A group of Japanese Samurai, filled with killing intent, charged at Qin Heng with their katanas.

More than two hundred men charged in unison!

BOOM! BOOM!

The ground shook with their advance, blades gleaming dazzlingly!

Meng Huihui witnessed this scene.

She immediately turned pale with fright, her legs weakening, nearly collapsing on the spot.

She looked at Qin Heng in utter shock.

She had never imagined Qin Heng would actually dare to kill Miyamoto Koyi, and that he actually did!!

But now, facing the siege of more than two hundred Japanese Samurai, he's surely doomed!!

However, just as these Japanese Samurai were about to reach Qin Heng, he gently shook his head and waved his hand. A brilliant silvery light sparkled.

It was as if stars were shining, condensing into hundreds of light swords that flew out from Qin Heng's palm, covering the sky and obscuring the sun, as if hundreds of Sword Immortals had simultaneously launched their flying swords!

CLANG! CLANG! CLANG!!

A continuous sound of blades slicing through the air erupted as Qin Heng, in the blink of an eye, unleashed hundreds of light swords, effortlessly slaying all of the more than two hundred Japanese Samurai, leaving not one alive.

After a moment, at the entrance of the Miyamoto household, only clusters of flesh remained. Under the barrage of hundreds of light swords, the Japanese Samurai didn't even leave behind intact bodies.

All of them died without a complete corpse!!

Qin Heng didn't even glance at these men. He walked forward with his hands clasped behind his back, straight into the Miyamoto household.

Today, he was going to commit a great massacre!

Meng Huihui sat paralyzed on the ground, looking at the distant corpse of Miyamoto Koyi, at the two hundred-plus Japanese Samurai who had been cut by Qin Heng into unrecognizable forms. Finally, her gaze turned toward Qin Heng.

Her heart trembled, her face ashen, her entire being plunged into boundless fear.

So many from the Miyamoto clan, annihilated by him alone!? So strong! He's really so strong!!