Future generations will call today the Day of Heavenly Punishment, from this day on, the Daoist orthodoxies of Dongying Country were completely extinguished.
On Sakura Island, the ground once covered by white cherry blossoms, was now thoroughly dyed red by fresh blood.
Long Fei stood aloft in the air, suddenly striking down with his palm above Sakura Island.
The power of the palm print layered upon itself as it fell, stirring up gusts of wind in all directions from the center of the island.
With a thunderous roar, the phantom palm print finally smashed down.
"Ancestor!"
"We've followed you here."
In their escape to America, Kusakabe Koji of the Kaika Institute Village had wanted to find Long Fei for a desperate fight.
But under the palm print, he was violently dispersed in all directions.
The center of the island sunk in, with debris flying everywhere.
