Capítulo 746: Chapter 757 Black Dragon Daoist School
Upon hearing that the killer whale could destroy the Three Islands of Japan, Wang Yan was montarily stunned and looked incredulously at the killer whale in front of him.
The killer whale laughed and said, “Young man, let’s go. I’ll take you to the Three Islands of Japan. When you truly want my help, just shout my na by the sea, and I’ll co with the full power of the Sea Race to assist you.”
Feeling the sincerity of the killer whale, Wang Yan nodded and leaped onto the back of the killer whale.
The killer whale imdiately carried Wang Yan, riding the wind and waves all the way toward the Three Islands of Japan.
In just half a day, the killer whale had delivered Wang Yan to the edge of the Three Islands of Japan. After reminding Wang Yan to seek him out if needed, the killer whale made a turn and disappeared into the vast ocean.
After parting with the killer whale, Wang Yan continued his journey through the air. A few days later, he finally arrived at the first major city on East Japan Island—Great Country.
This city was almost the sa size as Wanghai City, with skyscrapers everywhere, traffic bustling, and crowded pedestrians.
At that mont, on the top of the tallest skyscraper in Great Country, a person stood on the sharp pinnacle, looking down at everything below.
One could see that the sharp pinnacle was hundreds of ters from the ground, and it was barely the size of half a palm. Yet, the person stood there steadily with both feet.
Even though the wind on the rooftop was strong, howling and flapping the person’s clothes, the person stood as steady as a rock.
This person was Wang Yan.
Looking at the humans around, Wang Yan shook his head, displaying a look of disdain on his face. He thought to himself silently: In this city, lust is ubiquitous, debauchery is rampant, treachery, violence, and ingratitude fill every corner, and everyone here indulges in it, even taking pride in it. Truly shaless. Why does the world have such a race? Should I really return to the killer whale and have it obliterate this race?
Even though he harbored the thought of exterminating this race, Wang Yan knew that no matter how despicable a race might be, it was still life, and he had no right to take it away.
Just then, a tour bus drove up from below the skyscraper, and a guide led a tour group off the bus.
The guide said, “Dear tourists from the Celestial Dynasty, this is the best supermarket in Japan. They sell toilet seats made in Japan, 3000 yuan each…”
Before the guide finished speaking, the tourists from the bus rushed madly toward the supermarket, each scrambling to buy the toilet seats ntioned by the guide.
Seeing this, the disdain in Wang Yan’s eyes deepened. In the Celestial Dynasty, there were always people like this with no self-esteem, even going all the way to Japan just to buy a re toilet seat.
At this point, Wang Yan couldn’t bear to stay there any longer and just wanted to return to the Celestial Dynasty as soon as possible.
Therefore, Wang Yan imdiately decided to kill Toyota Choji, eradicate all the Demon Cultivators associated with the Black Dragon Order, and then return to the Celestial Dynasty imdiately.
With this thought, Wang Yan stepped off the skyscraper, his body floating downwards, with the wind howling through his clothes. After descending hundreds of ters, Wang Yan landed lightly on the ground with both feet.
Even though there were countless pedestrians walking along the road, with Wang Yan’s current level of Dao Practice, no one could notice his presence if he didn’t want them to.
Wang Yan walked along the street, searching through half of the city until he stopped in front of a house.
In front of Wang Yan stood a solitary house, a typical Japanese building with a flat roof and gray walls, looking plain and unassuming. At the entrance of the house hung a sign with the words “Black Dragon Daoist School.”
Wang Yan raised an eyebrow, thinking to himself, “The na has ‘Black Dragon’ in it, it probably has so connection to the Black Dragon Order. Since I have no leads right now, I might as well go in and take a look.”
With that said, Wang Yan stepped into the room.
As soon as he entered, Wang Yan heard shouting from inside the house. He saw dozens of big n sitting cross-legged around the room, and in the middle of the room, a robust man with a short beard was fighting against four n.
The man with the short beard was extrely strong, his movents swift as lightning, and even though the four n shouted and attacked, they could not touch the man with the short beard. Within monts, the man with the short beard had defeated them.
The four n who were defeated stood up, bowed to the man with the short beard, and limped away respectfully to sit back among the group.
Seeing this, Wang Yan understood that this must be a martial arts school, and these people were rely practicing martial arts here. Judging by their skirmish just now, they were all ordinary people with no trace of Demon Cultivators.
Thinking this, Wang Yan was about to turn and leave.
However, just as Wang Yan was turning around, he suddenly noticed that the collar of a man sitting at the entrance was slightly loose, revealing a corner of a tattoo on the man’s neck.
Wang Yan’s eyes narrowed; a tattoo appearing in the Black Dragon Daoist School—could it possibly have so connection to the Black Dragon Order?
With this thought, Wang Yan took a step forward to the tattooed man and lifted his collar to the side for a closer look.
He saw that the tattoo depicted a black snake.
The tattooed man was suddenly pulled apart, and he beca furious, standing up and shouting, “What are you doing?”
At that mont, Wang Yan also realized that this tattoo was just an ordinary one, without any trace of the Power of Demon Patterns.
Wang Yan felt a bit disappointed; after all, finding the Black Dragon Order this easily would be too convenient.
Therefore, Wang Yan no longer paid attention to the tattooed man, simply released his grip, turned around, and walked toward the door.
Seeing that Wang Yan pulled his shirt open without even a word of apology before leaving, the tattooed man beca enraged, shouting as he charged toward Wang Yan.
Even though Wang Yan had his back to him, he was fully aware of the tattooed man’s every move. Seeing the man about to charge up, he sneered coldly in his heart.
Wang Yan had a very poor impression of ordinary people from Japan, so he didn’t mind teaching them a lesson at this mont.
Just then, the short-bearded man suddenly called out to the tattooed man, then said to Wang Yan, “I guess you’re looking for the mysterious tattoos, right?”
By this ti, Wang Yan had already reached the door. Hearing these words, he imdiately turned around, glanced at the short-bearded man, and asked, “What is this mysterious lifelong sign?”
The short-bearded man smiled and said, “Those who co to learn at our Black Dragon Daoist School are all looking for those masters in our school with mysterious tattoos.”
Hearing this, Wang Yan’s face showed a subtly aningful smile, and he asked, “How can I et these masters?”
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