The Sakata family is not renowned in Japan. At least, to the average Japanese citizen, the Sakata family is not considered a prominent clan. They do not control any conglorates, nor do they have any powerful politicians, and they have not even produced many famous historical figures. In the eyes of the vast majority of Japanese people, the na Sakata could only be seen as a common surna.
But in reality, the Sakata family is anything but ordinary. This is an ancient family with a legacy spanning over a thousand years. It has existed since the Tang Dynasty in China, and its ancestors even included powerhouses at the Saint Lord level! They ascended to Gao Tianyuan and beca deities of Japan!
Although the Sakata family has almost no influence in the secular world of wealth and power, no one has ever dared to underestimate them, because the Sakata family's martial artists are too strong!
In Japan, there are three great Grandmasters publicly known, all of whom are experts at the Transcendence Realm level. However, these so-called three great Grandmasters are, in fact, rely disciples taught by a servant of the Sakata family. That servant possesses the strength of an Innate Grandmaster!
For the vast majority of families and sects, this is simply unimaginable. The Innate Realm marks the beginning of transitioning from Transcendent to Saint—how could such an individual possibly be a servant!? Yet this is the truth within the Sakata family!
It is said that the current Family Head of the Sakata family had already stepped into the Saint level thirty years ago. During these thirty years, he has never made a move, and no one knows his true strength. This Sakata Family Head, who has lived for over a hundred years, is hidden too deeply; no one has been able to see through him.
Sakata Masao, as the eldest son of the Sakata family's younger generation, carries the high hopes of his family. From a young age, he was taught all sorts of knowledge, including the thods to make the Sakata family truly powerful! Of course, most crucially, Sakata Masao studied martial arts under the Family Head, Sakata Masanori, and has been fervently cultivating for over twenty years without a day's rest!
Now, not yet twenty-five years old, he has already reached the peak of the Innate Realm. He is just one step away from breaching the Gates of Heaven and manifesting the embryonic form of a Saint's vision! He is preparing to step into the Semi-Saint domain!
This ti, Sakata Masao ca to China, to Ren Cang City, where ancient tombs from before the Qin Dynasty have been unearthed, in hopes of finding the opportunity or clues to break through to the Semi-Saint level.
Present-day Japan lacks the conditions for an expert at the peak of the Innate Realm to make sufficient gains and step into the Semi-Saint domain. This is because Gao Tianyuan, Japan's divine domain, was severely damaged by Qin Heng, causing the Heaven and Earth Laws to change. It has beco almost impossible to reach the Saint level in Japan. They can only pin their hopes on China.
"You ant-like, despicable Chinese martial artist! You have no idea what kind of existence you've offended!" Sakata Masao's gaze was dark. With his peak Innate Realm cultivation, he believed he was more than capable of crushing anyone and didn't take Qin Heng seriously at all.
In Sakata Masao's eyes, Qin Heng was likely just a Grandmaster of Transcendence, at most at the half-step Innate level. It was improbable that he was a true Innate expert, let alone comparable to soone like himself, who was so close to the Semi-Saint domain.
The Japanese man, who had been slapped down by Qin Heng earlier, knelt on the ground and said to Sakata Masao with utmost respect, "That's right, Young Master Sakata! That stupid Chinese pig has no idea what a great being he has offended. He's practically seeking death!"
"You are a dog of my Sakata family. Now that ant has dared to strike you, which is the sa as striking the Sakata family!" Sakata Masao's eyes glinted with intense murderous intent. "Let's go. Follow , and we'll kill that stupid Chinese pig!"
Sakata Masao, accompanied by the Japanese man, re-entered the hotel, just in ti to encounter the staff mber who had been scared out of his wits earlier. This staff mber had previously watched with his own eyes as the Japanese man plumted from the hotel's top floor. Logically, he should have been smashed into a pulp, mangled beyond recognition, and deader than dead!
Yet now, he was standing there, alive and well, seemingly without a single injury. This instantly stupefied the staff mber.
What's going on!? How is this possible? It can't be!!
He stood there dumbfounded, staring at the Japanese man with an expression of utter astonishnt. He was so shocked he almost doubted his own eyes!
"No need to be surprised," the Japanese man sneered. "With Young Master Sakata taking action, forget falling from the top of your hotel; even if it were several tis higher, I would be unscathed! Young Master Sakata's power is far beyond the imagination of you Chinese pigs! It's sothing you lowly humans could never comprehend! Get lost! Don't block the way!"
Then, he slapped the staff mber across the face, sending him flying backward, his nose swollen, face bruised, and mouth bleeding.
"Let's go." Sakata Masao, with an air of superiority, didn't even glance at the staff mber. He directly led the Japanese man to Qin Heng's room.
BANG!
The Japanese man lifted his foot and viciously kicked open the door to Qin Heng's room, producing a thunderous noise.
"Stupid Chinese pig, you didn't expect this, did you!" The Japanese man stood arrogantly at the entrance to Qin Heng's room, which he had just kicked open. Pointing inside, he sneered, "I didn't die! Quite the surprise, huh!"
At that mont, Qin Heng was answering so of Dai Shuran's basic questions about the martial artist system when he was abruptly interrupted, causing his brow to furrow slightly.
Dai Shuran was a very understanding and extraordinarily intelligent girl. Chatting with such a girl was a truly wonderful experience. To be interrupted midway, and by a kicked-open door at that, displeased Qin Heng. His gaze swept over them.
"So it's you," Qin Heng said indifferently. "You didn't die just now. Are you here to seek death now?"
In his eyes, whether it was this Japanese man or Sakata Masao behind him, they were both just insignificant ants, easily crushed with a single finger. There was no difference.
"Heh!" The Japanese man sneered, stepping aside to let Sakata Masao approach. He said to Qin Heng, "You foolish Chinese pig, look who's here! Our Young Master Sakata has co to claim your life!"
"Sakata Masao!?" Dai Shuran exclaid softly, covering her red lips. "Mr. Qin, you ntioned earlier there was another Innate martial artist in this hotel. Could it be this person?"
Her expression was tinged with worry. Qin Heng had just explained to Dai Shuran so details about the divisions of martial artist realms, casually using Sakata Masao as an example. However, Qin Heng had never revealed his own cultivation level. Dai Shuran still thought he was rely a Grandmaster of Transcendence or, at most, half-step Innate. Now, facing a true Innate expert, her heart leaped into her throat with anxiety for Qin Heng.
"Just so trash," Qin Heng said dismissively. "Pay him no mind."
"Scum!" Sakata Masao roared, his face ashen with fury. Gritting his teeth, he glared at Qin Heng and snarled, "Chinese pig, kneel! Kneel before
at once and kowtow in apology, or I'll tear you limb from limb!!"
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