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Yin Yang Demon Suppression
He could not forget that terrifying figure, nor could he let it go. Back then, he had relied on his overwhelming strength to lead a large group of subordinates into Peach Blossom Village, vowing to completely eliminate those harmful Japanese Devils.
At first, things went smoothly. He had many subordinates, and their strength was not weak. They did not lose too much against the enemy's forces. Moreover, at that time, Scar was quite strong and did not take those mindless cannon fodder seriously. Even Yamamoto and Kameyama together were no match for him and were almost beaten to the point of losing their souls.
The battle was going well, and the outcome seemed obvious. With some time, these Japanese Devils would be completely eradicated. Until the appearance of one entity...
Jin Yun's power was far too great; Scar was no match for him. After exchanging a few blows, he was seized by the opportunity to drain a significant amount of his power. Later, he had to use life-saving methods at a great cost to escape. As for his subordinates, they were undoubtedly doomed.
Since then, Scar's strength plummeted to the point where he was hardly stronger than his former subordinates. That terrifying, demon-like figure was deeply imprinted in his soul, making him wary of this place for decades; he had not dared to step foot in it. This time he agreed to bring a few people in, partly out of fear of death and partly to see if they could help him confront this inner demon and avenge his Brothers.
Seeing Scar's fear, Joan approached wanting to pat his shoulder but ended up passing right through it. Normally, he would have laughed foolishly at such a moment, but now he did not. He looked at Scar seriously and said, "I always thought you were just a coward afraid of death; now it seems I was wrong. I apologize."
Scar raised his head in a daze, staring at the serious-faced Joan. Along the way, he had seen Joan acting silly and playful; now it felt like he had become a different person.
"Don't worry; we will kill that Fellow and avenge you. Even if I don't have the strength, my master definitely can. There is absolutely no existence in this world that can match my master," Joan said with determination, his hands resting on Scar's shoulders as if they were placed there.
After hearing Joan's words, Scar felt uplifted but couldn't help but smile bitterly inside; he never expected that the once arrogant version of himself would be comforted by a goofy kid.
Ye Mingshang also nodded; at critical moments, Joan was indeed very useful. However, his later words seemed overly confident! There were many powerful existences in this world; even his own old man was someone he couldn't defeat!
"Alright, there's no time for lamentation. If that Meatball is indeed Jin Yun, he's probably undergoing some remarkable transformation right now. We must eliminate him as soon as possible," Ye Mingshang declared loudly.
"Yes, let's go now," Joan replied.
"You all stay here; I'll go with Unprincipled. The enemy's strength is on a different level from yours."
Ye Mingshang did not intend to bring them along. Scar's previous strength might have been formidable, but now he was still too weak. Joan was even less capable; he was significantly inferior to Scar. Having the two of them tag along would only add to the worries, not to mention there were also Lin Qianqian and Lin the Old Man, who were just ordinary people.
Now that all the monsters in the village had been cleared out, it was relatively safe. It would be reasonable to leave them here, and if possible, he even wanted to send them away directly.
"But..." Lin Qianqian wanted to say something, but she was interrupted by Ye Mingshang.
"There are no 'buts.' If you don't want to get me killed, just behave." His words were harsh but truthful. Moreover, if he didn't decisively refuse, it might become even more dangerous later.
Lin Qianqian pouted, feeling a bit wronged, but she also understood that Ye Mingshang was speaking the truth. It was precisely because she insisted on coming along that she distracted him and almost caused trouble. "Then you must come back safely. I'll wait for you..."
All her feelings condensed into this one sentence, which contained everything a woman could feel. All I want is for you to be safe; all I want is for you to be here.
For this sentiment, Ye Mingshang could only sigh helplessly. He knew that he and Lin Qianqian were impossible. He regarded Lin Qianqian merely as a friend; his lover would always be just one person, regardless of past or present.
Ye Mingshang did not respond to Lin Qianqian. He felt it necessary to let her give up hope. If he left her with even a glimmer of possibility, it might endanger the girl.
"Let's go."
Ye Mingshang leaped first, jumping onto the rooftop and swiftly moving away. Unprincipled also made a gesture and used the Sword Control Technique to rise into the air.
Flying was indeed faster than running; Unprincipled quickly caught up with Ye Mingshang and appeared quite at ease.
"Unprincipled, can you fly with someone?"
"Yes!"
Ye Mingshang jumped up with force and reached the height of Unprincipled, who grabbed Ye Mingshang's arm to help him stabilize on the sword.
Watching the world below change and feeling the strong wind rush past his face at high speed, Ye Mingshang envied this method of Flying. After all, who hasn't fantasized about soaring through the sky like a bird? He only occasionally took a ride on a Bird Spirit in the mountains.
The speed of Flying was indeed much faster, and in no time they arrived near Meatball. They were both shocked as they watched Meatball gradually transform into a Humanoid. Especially the powerful energy that surged like an endless ocean; even the two of them felt a hint of pressure, indicating that this battle would not be easy.
When the figure of Jin Yun fully materialized, the stout man looked at his height of nearly two meters and his muscular physique with envy. He then shook his head.
"What’s so great about it? Just a body full of lumps; it can't compare to my own impressive physique," Wuliang thought.
Ye Mingshang, of course, was unaware of Unprincipled's thoughts. Looking at the tall figure, his expression became serious as he could clearly sense the immense power within that body. He couldn't help but regret not bringing Dunkong along; with Dunkong's terrifying strength, perhaps they could have put up a fight against this Fellow.
"This Fellow must be Jin Yun, right? He even has such peculiar habits, not wearing any clothes. So young too, sigh~" Wuliang shrugged helplessly.
Ye Mingshang shot him a sideways glance. "He just grew so big; his clothes must have ripped apart. And as for age, heh heh, he could easily be your grandfather."
"Don't joke around; I don't have a Japanese Devils grandfather."
Jin Yun had already sensed their presence. Previously lost in his own power, he only noticed them when they started talking. His expression was calm, like a still pool of water, quietly observing the two.
"I was planning to find you guys, but I didn't expect you to come here to seek death," Jin Yun said as he looked up at the two standing on the Flying Sword.
The two did not respond to his words, and the atmosphere fell silent. After several seconds, Wuliang turned to Ye Mingshang and asked, "Do you understand?"
"I don't understand."
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Well, since there is a language barrier and we cannot communicate······
**** is not foolish either, and naturally realizes that the other party does not understand Japanese. However, having just gained powerful strength, he pretends to talk to himself.
"Foolish Huaxia people, you should be grateful for your lives. Because you are about to die at my hands, Jin Yun."
The rapid-fire Japanese words came out, and Unprincipled and Ye Mingshang exchanged glances, completely unaware of what the other was saying.
"What did he say?" Unprincipled asked with a confused expression.
"Who cares what he said? Let's just fight!" With the language barrier in place, there was no point in trying to understand; it was better to just start fighting. Ye Mingshang thought to himself.
"Yagura! Your brother is dead!" Unprincipled shouted a line commonly heard in every anti-Japanese drama, swinging the Xuanyuan Divine Sword and charging forward.
"Foolish Fellow······" Jin Yun murmured, extending his left hand in a slanted manner, making a gesture as if grasping something. Immediately, dark shadows appeared, and in the blink of an eye, a completely black Japanese Military Sword appeared in his hand.
"Xuanyuan Divine Sword, exorcise demons and subdue evil!" Unprincipled knew that the opponent was powerful and did not dare to underestimate him. He swung the Xuanyuan Divine Sword towards Jin Yun.
"Trivial skills." Looking at the shimmering golden light of the sharp Xuanyuan Divine Sword, Jin Yun remained expressionless. He tightened his grip on the military sword, infusing it with demonic energy that glowed with a black light.
"Clang!" The sound of metal clashing echoed as Unprincipled's strike passed by ****. He then swung the divine sword to cast a spell; it turned out to be just a feint!
"Dragon Roar Nine, all swords fly together—righteous energy flows, all methods return to one—sword returns to infinity. Prajnaparamita!"
"Swish, swish, swish!" With countless spells being cast, a number of Flying Swords gleaming with golden light flew out from the sword box. They were arranged neatly in a circle around Jin Yun. The sharp sword aura seemed capable of tearing through the air, and the sounds of sword chants echoed as if they were joyfully shouting.
"Heh heh, not bad." Muttering in Japanese, Black Blade raised his weapon above his head and forcefully slashed to the left, accompanied by a flash of blade light as he shouted, "Come on!"
"Buzz!" The swarm of Flying Swords suddenly shot down, their fierce sword intent tearing through the air towards Black Blade.
"Clang, clang, clang!" The sound of metal clashing rang out; the collision of blades sounded like a unique piece of music, infused with Killing Intent.
"It seems these Japanese Devils aren't that impressive after all," Unprincipled glanced back at Ye Mingshang and remarked.
Ignoring the fat man's words, Black Blade focused intently on the battle unfolding. It appeared that he was at a disadvantage and could only defend passively. The relentless attacks from the Flying Swords seemed to force him into a flustered state; every time he deflected one Flying Sword, another would circle back to attack.
The scene did not last long; about two minutes passed. Suddenly, Black Blade blocked several Flying Swords with a single strike and then paused. As dozens of Flying Swords were about to descend upon him, he stood still, seemingly frozen.
"Warm-up is over."
"Boom!"
A surge of intense energy erupted, causing the Flying Swords to fall...
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