After all, in today's world, there are only two recognized god-level powerhouses.

One is in Truman, and the other is in Japan.

Therefore, the main obstacle to Truman's global domination is the moon god of Japan.

A few days ago, Chu Yuan had ordered Chu Tianqi, the Patriarch of the Chu Family and Young Master of the Chu Clan, to lead all the elite forces of the Chu Clan to attack Japan!

As for those who attacked Yanshan, among the Trumen, they were not considered elite at all.

On the day when the Martial God Temple was destroyed, all the martial arts forces in Japan were wiped out.

The remaining Japanese warriors retreated to the Sanshen Pavilion in Dongjing along with the Sword God Mochizuki.

Led by Luna, the Trumen army led by Chu Tianqi launched the final battle of life and death!

Japan, Winter Beijing.

The sky tower soared into the sky.

Like a sharp sword, straight into the sky.

At this time, the sun was setting, and the fiery red sun shrouded the sky and the earth.

On the top of the Skytree, a thin figure stood with his hands behind his back.

He has sharp eyebrows and eyes, and on his handsome face, there is a sharpness like a sword.

But on his shoulder, there is a flying pet that looks like a baby eagle.

That flying pet has four wings on its back, red eyes and double pupils.

Like a small fire-breathing dragon.

The little guy stood obediently on the man's shoulder, and accompanied its owner, looking down at the world under his feet.

"Back then, that Chu Tianfan fought against the Japanese god Xuezhao on the top of the Skytree Tower and became famous."

"It's a pity that so many years have passed."

"You have turned into a handful of dust."

"And I really started to stand on top of this world!"

"Chu Tianfan, history has proven it."

"You are just a passerby after all."

"And I, Chu Tianqi, am the real master of this world!"

The man sneered.

The rolling torrent echoed.

In the words, it is full of pride and arrogance that cannot be concealed.

When he said this, Chu Tianqi's eyes were still blooming with blue golden flowers.

If Bill Jones was still alive, he would definitely recognize at a glance that this pupil was the blue-eyed golden pupil passed down from generation to generation in their Jones family. JrNovels.com