Tokyo Sword Saint Online Dealing

"Don't look at me like that. Don't worry, President Shanxin, I won't kill you, at least not today."

“The nine dragons of Kowloon must never die at the hands of their own people. This is an ironclad rule established when the Kowloon Society was founded, and it is also my father’s insistence. Therefore, I will not lay a hand on you personally.”

The sword-wielding youth suddenly raised his knife and slapped the believer Jilong's cheek with the cold blade. His action was unrestrained, and his tone became somewhat ruthless.

"But remember this: it's not that I can't kill you, it's that I don't want to."

“Kowloon is my father’s Kowloon, and it is also my Kowloon. You cannot touch it.”

"You want the Martial Seal, you want to become an extraordinary being?"

"Hey"

"You think beautiful!"

“Good faith Jilong, if you continue to do as you please and disregard me, these people will be your fate.”

Liu Longren pointed at the wounded and disabled people around him, then suddenly stepped forward and kicked the believer Jilong into the pool of blood and rainwater. Without looking back, he turned and left.

All that remained was Jilong, a devout believer, slumped in the water, his eyes flashing with alternating panic and resentment, which finally coalesced into a resentful statement.

"Extraordinary power. If I could also step into the extraordinary realm..."

At this point, all reinforcements from Dongwenyu's Extreme Path have been cut off.

The only things that can influence the course of the battle are the people still fighting in that mansion and the unpredictable spirits.

Chapter 123 Demon Blade and Witch Blade

The guards at the headquarters of the Dongwen Society were roughly divided into two parts.

Those Yakuza under Dong Wenyu's command and the occultists imbued with the demonic power of Shuten-dōji wore black suits.

The main gate is the most heavily guarded, followed by the back gate.

The side doors on both sides are relatively weak.

At the east gate, the Dongwen Society members guarding the gate were not even Dong Wenyu's confidants, but just a few low-level staff members from headquarters doing odd jobs.

When they saw Maki Azuma's face, they were stunned for a moment, and without even resisting, they opened the door.

This was the effect that Uesugi Kiyoshi had anticipated. For the Tobun family, the eldest daughter of the Tobun clan was, in itself, a "flagship".

Dong Wenjue's decades-long, illustrious reputation will not be easily erased by his death. Perhaps those die-hard Dong Wenyu supporters will mercilessly raise their knives against Dong Wenzhenxi, but the Dong Wenhui is mostly composed of neutrals and fence-sitters.

For them, it doesn't matter who they are loyal to; the king may change all over the city, as long as they have food to eat.

Therefore, Maki Azuma's journey can be considered unimpeded. Those Yakuza who blocked her way were either intimidated and forced to retreat by a few words of rebuke from the leader of the company, Takuma Kameyama, or even immediately defected.

They stopped in front of a secluded courtyard.

The enemy before them, and the Yakuza who mingled in the underworld, were fundamentally different in terms of their aura.

Even the battle-hardened Maki Higashiwagi could tell that the men in black suits before him were the same kind as the men in black suits who had chased him before, and were completely different from normal humans.

Having remained silent, Shen Cheng, who had been standing by his side, took a half-step forward, shielding Dongwen Maki behind him. His sword, Myoho Muramasa, was already half an inch out of its sheath, and his body was as taut as a bowstring, ready to draw and strike at any moment.

Looks like I've won the lottery!

Heavy footsteps sounded, and a burly, bald giant squeezed out of the main gate of the side courtyard. His face was full of a ferocious smile, and a fierce aura swept over you.

"You must be the little girl Lord Shuten-dōji specifically requested. This trip to the mortal realm has certainly been worthwhile."

The bald man grinned and laughed wildly without restraint, while stretching his muscles and bones, his whole body making a popping sound like popping beans.

"Don't be afraid, little girl. Lord Shuten-dōji ordered us to capture them alive. But... these humans behind you all look so delicate and tempting."

"Be my dinner!"

"I am one of the Four Heavenly Kings of Mount Ooe, Kuma-dōji!"

"Die in fear of me!"

Bear Child grinned and ran forward, reaching out to grab Maki Azuma's collar.

A gleaming blade flashed in the air.

A crimson light flashed, and Myoho Muramasa drew his sword in a single Iaijutsu, severing half of Kuma-dōji's forearm.

Shen Cheng stared at Xiong Tongzi, who was half a head taller than her, her eyes filled with frighteningly bloodshot veins.

Although he achieved victory with a single strike, the bear cub's condition was somewhat strange.

The cross-section of his severed arm rapidly sprouted countless granulation tissues, which then wriggled and grew at breakneck speed, transforming into a new arm in the blink of an eye.

"Regeneration ability? This is troublesome. Judging from the sound of his arm swings, his strength is considerable. I can't take his attack head-on!" Shen Cheng made a judgment instantly.

Kuma-doji chuckled coldly, stretched his arms, and continued to pounce on Higashifumi Maki without changing his expression.

"Kagura, take the young lady to find Mr. Uesugi!"

After whispering this instruction, Shen Cheng frowned as he saw more and more people in black suits gathering there.

"Squadron, listen to my command! Clear the way for the young lady!"

As the personal guard left behind by Dong Wenjue, the Shezhong Team were truly elite warriors who could obey orders without question. Facing the Mystic, who was like a puppet, with immense strength and no fear of pain, they still displayed extremely high combat skills. Forming a three-by-three formation, with Captain Kameyama Takuma as the spearhead, they fearlessly charged straight into the black-suited formation, carving out a path.

Shen Cheng's white hair flew wildly, and her pupils had turned blood red. She nimbly dodged Xiong Tongzi's attacks and used the blade in her hand to leave several wounds, but she still couldn't stop those wounds from healing at an extremely fast speed.

Seizing an opportunity, she lunged forward, once again severing one of Xiong Tongzi's arms with her knife. Then, with a powerful slam, she knocked the two-meter-tall giant to the ground, finally having a chance to turn and look at Dongwen Maki.

"Young Miss, I'll hold them off here. Please go and meet up with Mr. Uesugi!"

"You have your own battlefield, and my job is to ensure you reach your destination smoothly!"

Maki Azuma is no longer the indecisive and naive young lady she was a few days ago.

These past few days have helped her grow a lot; at the very least, she now knows what to do and when to do it.

"Shinzo, watch out!"

She whispered a word of advice, glanced at Shen Cheng with some worry, but did not hesitate any longer. Led by Kagura, she quickly walked towards the path that the club had carved out for her.

Seeing that the cooked duck was about to fly away, Xiong Tongzi was naturally not happy. He was furious and roared. His clothes were torn to shreds and hung loosely on his body. Thick hair grew on his body, fangs protruded from his mouth, his face turned ashen but remained ferocious, and a single horn grew on his forehead. He had become a complete monster.

He was like a heavy tank speeding by, rampaging and crashing, trying to crush Shen Cheng in front of him and grab the important sacrifice that Shuten-dōji had specifically requested.

Shen Cheng's shoulder-length white hair danced in the wind and rain. Her eyes were filled with a terrifyingly alluring bloodlust. A bewitching smile curved her lips. She took a deep breath, bent over, and gripped her sword, her expression becoming somewhat manic.

Like a madman on the verge of exploding, desperately trying to hold back the last thread of reason.

"I won't let you pass."

"Your ability is regeneration? If I chop you into mincemeat, can you still regenerate?"

Shen Cheng gently stroked the blade of Myōhō Muramasa with his other hand, and with a slight force, a trace of blood-red light spread across the blade, like a blooming datura flower, radiating a breathtakingly beautiful color.

At the same time, she murmured softly.

"With my will, I will take your life!"

"With my blood, I will capture your soul!"

"Myoho Muramasa, slaughter! Sesshomaru!"

The demon sword, flashing with blood-red light, took on a completely different form from the Sakuramaru it had used before. It clashed with Kumadoshi, who had transformed into a demon god. The massive figure, several meters tall, was firmly blocked by the seemingly small white-haired girl, unable to advance even an inch.

At the same time, Maki Azuma's path forward has not been smooth.

She hadn't gone far when another person blocked her way.

A beautiful woman dressed as a shrine maiden stood in the middle of the courtyard with a gentle smile, her calm and profound eyes fixed on Kagura and Azuma Maki who were running towards them.

The two girls gradually slowed their pace.

Kagura's face turned serious. With a swift movement of her hands, she produced two more wakizashi (swords) held in reverse.

"Princess Yomei of Tosho-gu?"

Kagura took a few steps forward and spoke seriously.

Yangming Ji smiled warmly and nodded gently.

"Looks like this isn't our first meeting. We met at the Kannazuki Grand Festival last time."

"The successor to the heroic spirit of Izumo Taisha? Kagura?"

"Although this request is a bit difficult to make, could you hand over this beautiful girl behind you to me? She's a sacrifice that even a demon king covets. If you offer her to Tosho Daigongen, I'm afraid even the gods would be pleased~"

Hearing these malicious words, Kagura's expression turned quite unpleasant.

"Dong Wenyu actually gained the support of the Toshogu Shrine?!"

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"Has Toshogu Shrine stooped so low as to use human sacrifices to maintain its faith? How utterly shameful!"

After making a few sarcastic remarks about Yangming Princess, Kagura turned her head slightly and whispered.

"Your Highness, please walk the rest of the way on your own."

"The assessment room is just ahead. Mr. Uesugi should have already dealt with the enemies at the main gate. You can meet up there."

"Please be sure to tell him—be careful of Tosho no Shinto!"

"Although his divine authority is in jeopardy due to a lack of faith and reverence, he was once a righteous god who enjoyed the offerings of the masses!"

She only had time to say a few words before Kagura raised her eyebrows and watched as Yomei-hime took out a small mirror from her bosom. Without saying anything more, she transformed into wisps of green smoke, carrying two sharp blades, and rushed towards the Tosho Shrine Maiden.

Chapter 124 Remarks on the launch

The first post on Qidian's platform is quite memorable.

The book was available for purchase shortly after midnight on July 1st.

I think I started the book in April, and now it's July, so it's been three months. It's been a long new book period of over 300,000 words. Thank you all for accompanying me along the way.

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