Running A Cemetery in North America-Chapter 373 - 251: The Ancient Ji Clan of the East

Chapter 373: Chapter 251: The Ancient Ji Clan of the East

Underneath Pajero’s base, there lies an impregnable underground command center, virtually immune even to bombardment by armed forces, ensuring Pajero remains unharmed within its fortress.

Ordinarily, unless the First Speaker was dead set on eliminating Pajero, no one could pose a threat to Pajero’s life on his own turf.

But today, things took a complicated turn.

Bang!

Sun Yan emerged from hiding, stepping forward in an instant, and a patrolling soldier holding a rifle, meters away, didn’t even have time to react.

His abdomen was met with a punch from Sun Yan.

"Ugh!"

The soldier knelt in agony, vomiting copiously before passing out on the spot.

"Not good! There’s an enemy!"

Other soldiers nearby instantly realized the situation and began firing at Sun Yan.

Sun Yan activated his Copper Head and Iron Arm Divine Power, and the bullets clattered against him with a metallic ring, merely tattering his clothes without inflicting any harm on his body.

In the next second, Sun Yan vanished, swiftly knocking out the guards with both hands.

There was only one road leading to the underground command post, heavily guarded, with absolutely no weakness.

Yet wherever Sun Yan went, soldiers armed with guns fell one after another, failing to pose any obstacle to him. Sun Yan quickly advanced deeper and reached the farthest end of the road.

Before him stood an impenetrable steel wall over ten meters high.

The target was right behind this wall.

...

"Grand Commander, it’s not good, the enemy has reached the command post’s outer door, you should hurry and evacuate through the secret passage, or it might be too late."

Inside the operations room, a loyal soldier approached Pajero, speaking with deep concern.

"Shit, who on earth is this, able to break into the heart of my base, could it be the one who killed Raymond? Quite possibly, only he would have such prowess."

"Who is it, who exactly, the Fifth Speaker or the Sixth Speaker?"

Pajero clenched his fists, his expression dark and gritty.

After the Third and Fourth Speakers died, almost immediately the First Speaker Raymond and the Second Speaker, himself, were in trouble.

It’s obvious someone wants to eliminate them to seize control of the entire Evil God Council.

"Arthur, Luna, I know it’s you two. Once I escape, I’ll show you traitors the true meaning of cruelty. You worthless fools think you can take over the Evil God Council by killing me? Dream on!"

Pajero got up to head towards a small door in the command room, but just then, the steel wall quivered suddenly, clearly revealing a protrusion on the surface.

Someone outside was fiercely attacking, causing Pajero’s expression to change dramatically.

This wall was built with massive investment and countless manpower; in terms of resistance, not even ten tank shells could leave a dent.

Yet now, the disturbance caused by the intruder outside left Pajero utterly bewildered.

What kind of monster could cause such destruction?

"Grand Commander, if you don’t leave now it’ll be too late," the soldier urged.

Unexpectedly, Pajero stopped in his tracks.

"It’s too late to escape now. Given this person’s strength, they will surely catch up. I’ll stand my ground and fight to the death here."

Pajero’s eyes suddenly filled with determination as he returned to his seat, watching the bulging steel wall with a calm appreciation.

Boom!

With the roar of explosions like cannon fire, the steel wall eventually gave way, shattering open.

A silhouette leapt agilely from outside.

Holding no weapons at all, only bare fists, yet he managed to penetrate to the deepest part of Pajero’s base single-handedly.

This strength, apart from First Speaker Raymond, was unparalleled.

"Oh? Knowing I’m here and yet you don’t flee? Interesting,"

Sun Yan, seeing Pajero sitting majestically on a chair, expressed some surprise, unable to suppress a grin.

"I admit your strength is formidable, but to think I’d fear you enough to flee, that’s far from enough!"

Pajero retorted, "As the Grand Commander of the Evil God Council, I’ve encountered countless strong beings. Do you think someone like you, of unknown origin, could scare me away?"

The nearby soldier, pale as a liver, knew the intruder had already entered, leaving Pajero no chance to escape.

As Pajero’s most loyal soldier, he could only choose to live and die with the Grand Commander.

Without hesitation, he raised his submachine gun, aiming at Sun Yan.

Even though he knew such an attack was futile against Sun Yan, he had no other choice.

"Too much talk, since you’re the Second Speaker, at least I don’t have to expend energy searching for someone else."

Sun Yan reached out, and suddenly a Three-Pointed Double-Edged Blade appeared in his hand.

Being on par with Raymond as a Speaker, Pajero should not be underestimated.

The last time Raymond summoned Lucifer from Hell to the Human World, it shocked him. Who knows what Pajero might be capable of?

Previously, Arthur mentioned that Pajero’s family had a mysterious background, possibly related to beasts. Today seemed a perfect opportunity to witness it firsthand.

Swoosh!

Gripping the Three-Pointed Double-Edged Blade tightly, Sun Yan leapt into the air and swung with all his might towards Pajero.

"Roar!"

At that moment, Pajero suddenly let out a thunderous tiger’s roar, and his face instantly transformed, revealing tiger-like stripes.

Simultaneously, his entire body underwent a sudden change, muscles bulging madly, swelling like an iron mountain tower.

"I want you dead!"

Pajero swung his fist, directly hitting the blade of the Three-Pointed Double-Edged Blade. Sun Yan felt a massive force emanating from it, forcing him to retreat.

"Hmm?!" Sun Yan appeared surprised.

After Pajero’s body transformed, he seemed like a different person, with strength to rival his own.

"Surprised? Hahaha! Once I tear you apart, you can regret provoking me!"

Pajero, with tiger-like legs, pushed off the ground, and his entire body sprang up, his single palm violently striking Sun Yan’s chest.

Sun Yan instantly felt like his chest was being smashed by a giant hammer, causing him to be thrown backwards, crashing into the steel wall behind him and embedding directly within it.

"Hahaha! So this is all you have, just this little capability."

Pajero raised one hand: "My body flows with the bloodline of the Eastern Ji Family. You think you can be my match? I’ll kill you!"

Pajero waved his large hand, and several intense blade-like air slashes suddenly exploded from the air, slashing Sun Yan fiercely.

The steel wall behind Sun Yan was instantly sliced with over ten meters of cracks due to these air blades, unable to withstand Pajero’s strength.

But Sun Yan’s clothes merely tore apart, his body unharmed.

"What?" Pajero was stunned, his laughter abruptly frozen on his face.

He was well aware of how strong his power was, enough to tear a tank apart with the force of his bloodline.

Yet now, Sun Yan was completely unaffected, suggesting his body was even harder than steel.

Is he even human?

"Eastern Ji Family? Is that the family behind you?"

Sun Yan walked out of the dent, reaching to remove the torn clothes, staring calmly at Pajero.

The westerner before him with an Eastern family bloodline was truly unexpected.

The Ji surname has traditionally held special significance in the East, with the royal surname of the Great Zhou Dynasty being Ji.

All historical Emperors of Zhou had the Ji surname.

Seeing Pajero’s current half-human, half-beast form and recalling his mention of the Ji Family, a thought suddenly crossed Sun Yan’s mind.

Previously, during a mission in Zhu Family Town, he encountered a half-human, half-beast alien, also from the mysterious Kunlun, representing the power of the Queen Mother of the West.

In those days of the Western Journey, King Mu of Zhou reached Kunlun Hill, meeting with the Queen Mother of the West. It was documented that she harbored feelings for King Mu, hoping he would return to visit.

The relationship between the mortal and the immortal, coupled with Pajero’s Ji bloodline.

Sun Yan could not help but wonder if Pajero had any connection to the Queen Mother of the West from Kunlun.

"Die!"

Pajero’s eyes turned crimson, charging at Sun Yan like a ferocious tiger, his body exploding with an immensely powerful aura.

Even the surrounding tables were flipped and thrown, such oppression led him to be the second Speaker of the Evil God Council.

From Sun Yan’s perspective, other than Raymond’s ability to summon Lucifer to crush Pajero, the other Speakers, even going all-out, could never be Pajero’s match.

"In pure strength, without using outside help, your power indeed surpasses Raymond, worthy of being my opponent."

Sun Yan extended his hand, summoning a Mountain-Cracking Axe that instantly appeared in his grip.

With Sun Yan’s infusion of Incense Ash Magical Power, the Mountain-Cracking Axe grew larger, its engravings becoming more visible, almost escaping the axe body.

"Slash!" Sun Yan shouted.

The Mountain-Cracking Axe of over ten meters forcefully hacked down, causing the ground to tremble. Pajero’s body tightened, for once feeling the threat of death in many years.

"My Ji Family bloodline power can’t possibly lose to you!"

Pajero shouted, his arms suddenly tense with muscle, unleashing an all-out punch at peak performance. Its fierce wind created a storm netting a small tornado that enveloped Sun Yan.

Swoosh!

The Mountain-Cracking Axe directly broke through the small tornado, splitting Pajero’s forehead without any effort.

The man had no chance to react, cleaved from the head down by the Mountain-Cracking Axe, cut in half on the spot.

Instant kill!

Sun Yan extended a hand, and the Mountain-Cracking Axe automatically shrank, returning to his side.

"Among all people I’ve seen, your physique is the strongest. But what you face now isn’t the power of the Human World, but the Magical Treasure of the Immortals. It’s only natural not to be your match."

Looking at Pajero’s body, Sun Yan spoke calmly.

Meanwhile, in the majestic high mountain range far in the East.

A pair of golden eyes suddenly opened.

"My bloodline has vanished, who... seems like that North American pale-skinned mongrel. Is there someone in North America capable of killing my offspring? Perhaps it’s those rebels. Maybe it’s time to go out for a look. Before that, I should speak to the Golden Mother. After such a long seclusion, I’m also due to enter the fray."