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Chapter 1202 The East Ying Changes

"You are seeking your own death. When you are no longer useful, do you think Tianshen Palace will do what it promised you?"

Zi Luo said in a deep voice.

"Shut up, you don't have to talk so much nonsense, you have to die today, kill me!"

Fujikawa shouted directly, with cold murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

Immediately, the group of people surrounding them brandished their weapons and rushed towards Zi Luo.

"Protect the princess!"

The royal guards standing next to Zi Luo shouted loudly, with a look of death in their eyes, and a terrifying aura erupted from their bodies.

These people were all masters of the Qi Condensation Realm, and among them was a master who was in the middle stage of the Saint Realm. He rushed towards the group of people, while Zi Luo stood there quietly.

Bang bang bang!

A series of fierce fighting sounds sounded, and ripples of terrifying energy were released.

After a fierce battle, although these royal guard masters who protected Zi Luo were powerful, they faced the groups of masters brought by Fujikawa.

In the end, they were still outnumbered, and they were killed one by one. In the end, only Zi Luo was left standing there alone.

"My good sister, it seems that this is the place where you will die today!"

Fujikawa looked at Zi Luo with a cold smile.

"If you want to kill, just kill. Anyway, I believe it won't be long before you come down to accompany me."

Zi Luo's eyes were filled with blood and tears, and she spoke calmly, her whole person looking extremely relaxed and calm.

"kill!"

Seeing Zi Luo's appearance, Fujikawa's face looked extremely ugly, his eyes flashed with a gloomy look, and he gave an order.

Immediately, four or five samurai rushed towards Ziluo with samurai swords in hand, intending to kill her completely.

boom!

At this moment, a violent roar sounded, and a terrifying ripple of energy was released. Immediately, the group of warriors who wanted to kill Zi Luo were all blown away, and they fell to the ground one by one, vomiting blood.

An old man wearing coarse linen clothes stood directly in front of Zi Luo, exuding an aura that was hard to match. It was Yagyu Yiyi's housekeeper, the old man Aso who had the strength to enter the holy realm.

"Who are you?"

Looking at Aso, Fujikawa had a doubtful look in his eyes and frowned.

"Your Highness Fujikawa, you can't kill Princess Ziluo!"

Aso said in a deep voice.

"Hmph, what if I insist on killing him!"

Fujikawa's face darkened, and a flash of anger flashed in his eyes.

"As long as I'm here, you can't kill me. Goodbye!"

Aso said something, grabbed Ziluo's body and quickly disappeared from sight.

Phew! Phew!

Just as Aso was leaving with Zi Luo, two figures suddenly appeared here, exuding a powerful aura.

"Sir, that Zi Luo was rescued by a powerful old man."

Fujikawa looked at the two people and said.

"Let people find her immediately. We must kill Zi Luo and not let her escape. We also inform the Musashi family to take action and end everything tonight!"

The two people had indifferent expressions and spoke in cold tones, and then their figures disappeared from sight, while Fujikawa's eyes flashed with strange glances.

In Japan, Kyoto, somewhere, there is a huge group of Japanese-style buildings, where the Yagyu family, one of the three major martial arts families in Japan, is located.

At this time, darkness enveloped Kyoto, and the lights of the Yagyu family gradually dimmed. At this moment, figures wearing black clothes and holding samurai swords appeared here.

There were hundreds of them densely packed, directly surrounding the entire Yagyu family, and among them, the head of the Musashi family, Musashi Raimu, and the top masters of the Musashi family all appeared here.

Among them were dozens of old men with solemn faces, all of whom exuded invisible power, giving people a feeling of worship. They were all top experts in the heavenly realm.

"kill!"

Musashi Raigi gave the order, and immediately these hundreds of people brandished their weapons like wolves entering a flock of sheep, rushed into the Yagyu family, and started the killing tonight.

Soon a fierce battle began, and the two Japanese martial arts families fought directly together. However, this time the Musashi family caught the Yagyu family by surprise, causing the Yagyu family to suffer huge losses.

"Musashi Raimu, what do you mean?"

A loud shout came out, and a sharp sword energy turned into a stream of light and burst towards Musashi Leimu. The latter punched out, and the terrifying infuriating power burst out, directly shattering the sword energy.

Then a middle-aged man wearing a blue kimono appeared in front of Musashi Raimu, holding a long sword, exuding a terrifying and chilling aura, and spreading a terrifying sword intent. He was the head of the Yagyu family.

Yagyu Mun, a generation of swordsman from Japan.

"Yagyu clan, I will give you a choice. The Yagyu family will submit to my Musashi family. I will let you Yagyu family go today, otherwise tonight will be the day when the Yagyu family will be destroyed."

Musashi Raimu looked at Yagyu Sect and shouted sharply.

"Musashi Raimu, are you dreaming? My Yagyu family and your Musashi family have no enmity in the past and have no enmity in recent times. You actually want to make my Yagyu family submit to you. It is simply a wishful thinking!"

Yagyu Sect shouted sharply.

"Then you can't blame me. The Yagyu family can only shed a river of blood tonight."

Musashi Leimu said coldly.

"Hmph, I admit that your Musashi family is a little stronger than my Yagyu family, but if you want to destroy my Yagyu family based on these, you are overestimating yourself."

Yagyu Sect said disdainfully.

"Of course it's not just us tonight."

A cold smile appeared on the corner of Musashi Leimu's mouth.

At this moment, another group of people appeared here, all dressed in white, with a total of fifty or sixty people. Each of these people had extraordinary strength. The ones with the lowest strength were all beings at the peak of the Saint Realm. Half of them were emitting

With the power of the Heavenly Realm, the strength of the two others is even more elusive, with a vague and ethereal feeling.

Seeing this group of people, Yagyu Sect's expression changed, especially when he saw one of them, he frowned.

"Suzuki Hai, why are you here? They are all from Tenjin Palace?"

Yagyu Zong stared at one of the men and said in a deep voice. The other man was Suzuki Kai, the master of the Tenjin Palace branch, who originally wanted to use the elite competition to crack the Buddha's relic.

"The reason why we are here is just to hope that the head of the Yagyu family will make a choice."

Suzuki Kai said with an indifferent expression.

"What choice?"

Yagyu Sect looked at Suzuki Hai and said solemnly.

"The Yagyu family submits to our Tenjin Palace!"

Suzuki Hai said indifferently.

With a snap, Yagyu Zong's face looked extremely ugly, his eyes flickered, and he glanced at Musashi Leimu.

"Your Musashi family has surrendered to Tenjin Palace a long time ago?"

Yagyu Mun looked at Musashi Raimu and asked.

PS: I took the train home today and won’t get home until noon tomorrow. After I get home, I will make up for whatever chapters I owe. I will definitely do what I say with my broken bones. I hope we can all understand each other.
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