After Taro Iwasaki got out of the car, he crossed the cordon, but did not climb the mountain directly, but stopped moving forward.
Soon, another motorcade came slowly from a distance.
Looking closely, there are very special badges tattooed on those car windows.
Among the crowd, there was an old scholar with thick eyes, who couldn't help but exclaimed:
"The Sasa Gentian pattern! This is the symbol of the Seiwa Genji!"
As soon as these words came out, it was like a huge stone smashing into the calm water, causing thousands of waves and causing an uproar in the venue.
The faces of many passers-by were filled with expressions of astonishment that could not be concealed.
The Qinghe Genji family is one of the four oldest and noblest families in Japan.
Source, flat, vine, orange!
These four surnames were born out of the royal family of Japan. They are all descendants of the emperor. They have a transcendent status and are extremely noble. They have been passed down to this day and have a history of thousands of years.
In the Genji clan, there have been countless heroes who dominated one area and held great power.
The Sasa gentian pattern is the symbol of the Genji clan and symbolizes supreme glory, second only to the "sixteen-petal eight-fold chrysanthemum pattern" of the Japanese royal family.
In terms of financial resources, the Genji family may not be as good as the Mitsubishi Consortium.
But in the upper class society, the Mitsubishi Consortium is just a new upstart with no background, is despised, and cannot be compared with Genji at all.
Soon, a silver-haired old man walked out, it was Minamoto Yoshimitsu, the current head of the Minamoto family.
Yoshimitsu Minamoto walked up to Taro Iwasaki, nodded as a greeting, then turned around and remained standing, as if waiting for some important person.
The arrival of these two big guys is not the end, but just the beginning.
In the next half hour, there were a lot of luxury cars.
Sumitomo and Yasuda, who are equally famous as the Mitsubishi Foundation, are the chairman of the Mitsui Foundation, the presidents of major underground societies, and even cabinet ministers...
These big shots, who are inaccessible to ordinary people, come one after another and all gather here.
If you pull anyone out at random, they are all powerful people who can move the wind and rain. Stomping their feet will make the entire Japanese country tremble!
At first, the passers-by were very surprised, but by the end, they were all numb.
For a moment, the same doubt arose in everyone's mind——
Who is this place that allows so many big men to wait respectfully here?
Even the emperor might not be able to create such a grand battle!
You must know that with the current system of Japan, although the emperor is the nominal head of state, his power has been greatly weakened.
The energy that these big guys in the field can use far exceeds that of the royal family.
…
At this moment, a boy of eighteen or nineteen came slowly from a distance.
The sun shone on his face, his brows were full of heroism, and there was a faint smile on his lips, exuding a special temperament.
This kind of temperament is not as domineering as those of the rich children, nor is it the unruffled power of those in power, but a kind of aloofness, as if he is on top of all living beings, looking down at the world, and arrogant. Nothing in the world can enter him.
eyes.
There is no doubt that this young man is Ye Fan who came for the appointment.
Even though they were at a certain distance, after seeing Ye Fan appear, the dozens of big guys at the foot of the mountain were all as silent as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
The atmosphere in the venue suddenly became extremely depressing.
The passers-by in the distance were confused and didn't know why, but they were also infected. They all held their breath and didn't even dare to breathe out.
"Kick! Kick! Kick!"
Ye Fan quickened his pace and headed towards the foot of the mountain. His pace was not fast, but it was like a dragon walking like a tiger walking, revealing his supreme majesty.
Ten meters in front of the group of big guys, Ye Fan finally stood still, his eyes like lightning, scanning the whole place.
The next moment, an incredible scene occurred in the venue——
The chairman of the four major chaebols, the presidents of the major underground organizations, and many high-ranking bosses all lowered their noble heads, bent down at a ninety-degree angle, and bowed to Ye Fan.
His humble appearance was like that of a humble subject meeting the supreme king.
"hiss!"
In the distance, the passers-by who were watching couldn't help but gasped, their whole bodies were shaken violently, as if they were being shocked by electricity, and their hearts were filled with huge waves, and they were so surprised that they couldn't be more surprised.
The scene that happened on the field had an unprecedented visual impact on them.
They never expected that so many top bosses gathered here, waiting for a boy of eighteen or nineteen years old.
If this matter spreads, I'm afraid it will cause a sensation.
Immediately afterwards, countless Japanese bosses said in unison:
"Meet Grandmaster Ye!"
…
When Ye Fan saw this, he remained calm as usual, without any change on his face, looking as if it was taken for granted.
Before that, the name "Ye Beichen" had already spread throughout the Japanese country.
Sixteen martial arts schools were wiped out, a sword roared across the ocean, and all major sects were bloodbathed...
These events have brought Ye Fan's reputation to its peak.
If it hadn't been for the emergence of Sword Master Gen Musashi, they might not even have the courage to face Ye Fan directly.
You know, in the face of absolute power, all money and power are fragile and vulnerable.
Even now, if Ye Fan goes on a killing spree, they have no chance of survival, not even Minamoto Musashi can save them.
Because of this, they were so respectful to Ye Fan and did not dare to offend him.
Among the crowd, a cabinet minister came out, looked at Ye Fan and said respectfully: "Grandmaster Ye, Master Sword Master... is waiting for you at the top of the mountain!"
"oh……"
Ye Fan said lightly, raising his head at the same time, his deep eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the clouds.
Even though he was thousands of meters away, he could feel the presence of a peerless powerful man on top of the mountain.
That powerful aura enveloped the entire Mount Fuji, and everyone within a radius of dozens of miles seemed to be affected by this aura.
"boom!"
The next moment, Ye Fan no longer deliberately suppressed it, and the vast and surging momentum burst out like a hidden dragon rising into the abyss, soaring straight into the sky, hoping to compete with the sky.
"thump!"
"thump!"
"thump!"
Under the influence of this momentum, everyone at the foot of the mountain seemed to have been drained of all their strength. They all fell to the ground, shivering. Every inch of skin, every muscle, and every bone was under tremendous pressure. There was no
The power of resistance.
However, Ye Fan's eyes did not linger long on these ordinary people.
He took a step, not forward, but upward. His body suddenly rose seven or eight meters tall, as if he were stepping on invisible steps, flying across the void, like an immortal who had transformed into an immortal and ascended.
Flying is the ultimate dream of mankind.
As early as ancient times, some people have longed to fly freely in the sky like a bird.
However, even if one cultivates to the master level and is completely transformed, he can only rely on his inner strength to stand still in the air for a moment.
But now, Ye Fan is soaring up, heading towards the top of Mount Fuji step by step.
This shocking scene shocked the hearts of everyone present.
…
High in the sky, Ye Fan walked faster and faster, passing through heavy clouds, elegant and ethereal.
Not long after, he was close to the top of Mount Fuji.
"Dengdengdengdengdeng..."
Ye Fan took eight false steps in a row, and a sonic boom sounded in the air, like thunder exploding, each step becoming more powerful and stronger.
The last ninth step was to step directly on the top of the mountain.
"Boom!"
The power of one step is like an overlord coming to the world, the most rigid and powerful.
The entire mountaintop shook, as if a small earthquake had occurred.
At this moment, there are hundreds of figures on the top of the mountain, most of them are strong men in the Japanese martial arts world, coming to watch this unparalleled showdown.
Soon, Ye Fan's eyes fell on an old figure in the distance.
The old man, wearing a gray robe, wooden clogs on his feet, and a sword hanging from his waist, looked inconspicuous at first glance, but he contained surging vitality in his body, as endless as the ocean.
Even Ye Fan felt an unprecedented pressure, and his whole body tensed up, as if facing a formidable enemy, he did not dare to show any signs of neglect.
What frightened him the most was the unique temperament in this old man's eyes——
Indifferent!
It is not the kind of indifference that is pretended to be profound, but the kind of indifference to the common people, and all things are like rotten dogs.
This kind of person must have something he is pursuing, and his heart is extremely determined and focused. Apart from the "Tao" he believes in, there is nothing else in the world that can arouse his interest.
There is no doubt that this devout old man is the Japanese God of War and the Undefeated Sword Master——