Dragon Clan: Thought So Far

"Hey, hey, hey, headmaster, you know my word spirit is a moment, right? This ability is not bad for assassination, but fighting a group of deadpools head-on is like throwing a Japanese Warring States ninja to the Mongolian Plateau to fight against those fully armored iron pagodas. It's unreliable." The sound of Onimaru Kunitsugu's sword unsheathed was as sharp as the roar of a mad dragon, and the cold arc of light swept away the endless blizzard, and the crimson wooden sheath suddenly lit up with a blazing flame!

Uesugi Yue's back was getting farther and farther away, and his broken limbs and arms splashed to both sides in front of the old emperor. From Inuyama He's point of view, it was almost like the heroic and resolute ancient heroes who would go forward even if there were thousands of people.

The smell of blood in the damp and cold air was also getting farther and farther away, and Inuyama He's voice gradually became lower.

He laughed softly, slowly crouched down, and both hands pressed the handle of the sword at his waist. In the trance of the sword light, the old man's pupils were golden and blazing, which reminded people of the sun falling from the sky.

In the decades after Uesugi Yue abdicated, it was Inuyama He who had been guarding the family's dignity with his unpredictable sword and the Onimaru Kunitsugu. He was the strongest man in Japan until Minamoto Chisei was brought from the mountains to Tokyo by Tachibana Masamune. Even the ninja king of the Fuma family could hardly defeat the head of the Inuyama family in battle.

In a sense, Inuyama He is the bearer of two eras. He is not only a student and friend of Ange and Uesugi Yue, but also a teacher and elder of Minamoto Chisei. When the royal blood was broken from the family, this old boy who couldn't even protect his eldest sister in 1950 carried the fate of hundreds of thousands of people on his shoulders.

Uesugi Yue has never severed his contact with Inuyama He probably because he can sometimes see the shadow of Ange in this guy. For many years, no one has been able to really force out the true ability of this Showa kid, and no one knows to what level he can use Setsuna.

Perhaps Angers has always regarded Inuyama He as a knife or a mirror. When used to the extreme, it can restrain the word spirit of time zero.

Then the fierce wind blew away the blizzard in the sky, and Inuyama He disappeared on the spot. He wielded Onimaru Kunitsugu fiercely, and started directly from the sixth level. It was an incredible and shocking 64 times the speed of slashing. Everything that stood in the way would be cut in half.

Sixty-one years ago, Inuyama He first awakened this word spirit. At that time, the still young Angers used time zero to humiliate him severely, so he spent sixty-one years to sharpen this knife that kills gods and demons.

Few people can train on the same thing for such a long time, spanning half a century. When the fleeting power like spring flowers and autumn moons first appeared in Inuyama He, the queen on the other side of the world had just ascended the throne. The still somewhat traditional committee at that time was shocked that the royal family allowed cameras to enter Westminster Abbey. Today, sixty years later, some presidents of countries have begun to curse their competitors' ancestors in a veiled way on talk shows.

The power accumulated under the calm surface of Inuyama He, like spring water, surged like a torrent. Sixty years was enough for the ancient leveling masters to forge death metal into a famous sword handed down from generation to generation, and it was also enough for the destruction of a country. Inuyama He was just accumulating the beauty that bloomed in an instant.

That was the roar of the humiliated child from the depths of his soul. When the anger erupted, the sky and the earth changed color.

"I was going to use this knife to cut off all the grievances and hatreds between you and me, teacher." Inuyama He cut a snake-like Deadpool with a long tail at least five meters long in two along the forehead like cutting a fallen leaf. When the old man cut, the dark blue kimono on his body was like a flying falcon. The tattoo "Nozhan Yanma Tu" on his back, which rose and fell with the knotted muscles, was vivid. Nozhan Yanma gnashed his teeth and sucked blood with a ferocious expression.

Years, fate, and responsibilities, these terms that followed Inuyama He throughout his life suddenly materialized at this moment. Onimaru Kunitsugu was joyful in the hands of this old pimp. The knife came alive like the seven deadly sins, as if it was inhabited by a living spirit who vowed to kill all the evil spirits in the world, and as if the dragon slayers who had held it appeared in the illusion of the night food field and the real world at the same time. Countless hard palms completely merged with Inuyama He's palm and held the crimson handle.

The span of time is so incredible, it was upgraded one level at a time, level six, level seven, level eight!

When the knife light flashed, it was like an incredible rainstorm was set off in the water wall. Every drop of rain in this rainstorm was made of steel. All the evil spirits that walked out of the kingdom of the dead were blown into pieces by the wind in such a steel curtain.

Uesugi Yue laughed wildly and turned back. He casually slashed out a black knife light, tearing a huge crack in front of him like a domain of absolute death.

"Even in our golden age, Ahe, you have already honed this word spirit to the extent that it can shine in the history of dragon slaying!" The ramen master shook his wrists violently, and the black flames rushed to the blade of the alchemical ancient knife in his hand like a living substance.

If Lu Mingfei were here, he would be surprised that his father-in-law could actually do this trick, but Chu Zihang's operation when attaching his Jun Yan to Murasame's blade was almost exactly the same, and Chu Zihang's Word Spirit was only Jun Yan with serial number 89, while his father-in-law's Word Spirit was the "Black Sun" that only the most powerful dragon-slaying heroes in ancient times possessed, and it had not even been included in the Word Spirit sequence list.

Although the two words seem to be very similar in terms of effect, Junyan produces high-temperature flames and explosions with itself as the center, while Heishi burns everything in the field silently.

But the so-called Heishi is able to cause almost devastating damage to everything around it. The principal had mentioned Uesugi Yue's words to Lu Mingfei before, saying that it was the power of the sun god Apollo. If it were not for the endless tide, perhaps the former underworld supreme could kill all the corpse guards who came to worship with just this words.

"I am not interested in things like the glorious dragon-slaying history. Life is like a dream, and the name behind is nothing but a wandering phantom!" Inuyama He roared and swung the knife. The knife light was everywhere, as if the dim candlelight in the eyes of the evil ghosts in the water wall was reflected in all directions.

That was a 256-fold divine speed slash. The eighth-level instant had already broken through the limit of the hybrids. Even a super hybrid like Yuan Zhisheng could not swing the knife to such a limit.

At this time, few creatures in the world could tell the difference between a moment and time zero. When Onimaru Kunitsugu tore the air, he made a huge noise, like the god of death dancing in the void. Only the brilliant and bloody light painted chaotically under the gray sky. All the ancient deadpools who walked out of the water wall bursting with golden light were crushed into pale and dry corpses.

Uesugi Yue swung his sword to cut open the water wall, and the barrier there was temporarily destroyed. A huge twisted boundary wall appeared on the water surface. He laughed loudly. Although the hand holding the sword was dry, it was vigorous and powerful.

"A hundred years ago, there was another guy who used Setsuna and became famous in Europe. He was the elder of the secret party and the mentor of Angers. We all called him Silver Wing Charlotte. After the invention of the revolver that could fire continuously, Viscount Charlotte was still able to become famous with a flintlock rifle that needed to be filled with gunpowder and bullets separately. This was because his Setsuna was pushed to the seventh level. Time could be magnified dozens of times for him. He only needed a few tenths of the time to complete the reloading." The outdated underworld supreme casually threw another knife to Inuyama He, who caught it in mid-air.

Onimaru Kunitsugu was of course an unparalleled alchemical sword, but Inuyama He was too fast, as if he had surpassed the ultimate of Iai. The blade of the knife had been severely bent under the rapid and continuous swinging. Although it could recover slowly because it was dead metal, they were in a state of war after all. A few seconds of hesitation could lead to the collapse of their fragile defense line.

"I was able to use the seventh level of the moment sixty years ago. At that time, Angers also told me the story of the old man." Inuyama He stood naked behind Uesugi Yue. The two old guys, whose ages spanned two centuries, stood back to back and swung their swords in front of him. The swords were sharp and fierce, and suddenly graceful like the eyebrows of a young girl. A huge amount of water splashed out from the walls on both sides, and white steam immediately rose when it fell on Uesugi Yue and Inuyama He. They were soon completely wrapped in the white steam.

"I have always known that he has been training me since a long time ago, and even hoped that I would become a grindstone that could sharpen his knife, but there are not many geniuses like Huang in the world. I am just a dull student, and perhaps I never let him feel the slightest threat until my death."

When the Deadpools crossed the barriers of the world, the water surface rippled, and the ancient Showa buildings in the deep water twisted like the temples of demons.

"Don't say that about yourself. That old bastard is not as sarcastic about you as he appears. Although I don't like him, Ange is actually a true educator as he said. He just hopes that you can grow faster and better, and maybe one day you can bear the hatred and anger of this world like him." Uesugi Yue exhaled such a hot breath from his mouth, and the golden substance in his eyes flowed like lava.

"Like what we are doing now, dying near this damn ramen restaurant?" Inuyama He cursed and chopped down a group of deadpools, or maybe those things were corpse guards transformed by some power. The alchemical ancient sword hummed and roared, flowing with golden glow, "Why don't you want me to bring our old friends here to snipe the return of our ancestors together?"

"On such a battlefield, your subordinates are useless, and the A-level hybrids are just cannon fodder here." Uesugi Yue roared.

"There is no difference between rebellion and compliance, the great way penetrates the heart! Fifty-five years of dreaming, wake up and return to the original!" Inuyama He suddenly sang an ancient Japanese poem loudly. It was the farewell poem left by Akechi Mitsuhide before he died, who launched the coup. It was quite appropriate to use it on these unworthy descendants who prevented their ancestors from coming and the White King from resurrecting.

With a snap, Uesugi Yue took the time out of his busy schedule to give Inuyama He a big slap in the face.

This slap was really full of energy and heart-wrenching. The battle rhythm of the head of the Inuyama family, who was known as the sword saint, was immediately interrupted, and the surging dragon blood in his body also calmed down instantly.

"You damn bastard, why are you singing this damn farewell poem!" Uesugi Yue waved several sword lights, and the black flames were like spreading poison. All the dead waiters who appeared near the boundary wall in the Night Food Plain were cut off, and the cuts were burned into charcoal.

Uesugi Yue's eyes were wide open, and he was quite angry that he hated him for not fighting.

"Is it time to die in battle now? Don't you know that the Inuyama family has hundreds of Maria Ozawa waiting for your triumphant return?"

"I'm sorry!" Inuyama He had no way to resist Uesugi Yue's majesty, so he bowed and apologized loudly. He then stood up and gasped violently.

"Using Setsuna consumes a lot of energy. We are not enduring dragon slayers." He said, "Besides, although the Inuyama family is still in the AV industry, outdated actresses like Maria Ozawa have long been eliminated by us."

The surrounding water wall was silent for a moment, and more shadows immediately walked out of the darkness in the distance. Their eyes lit up with golden light, but it was dim like a candle in the wind.

"It's far from time to give up hope, Aha. Watch carefully. My strongest move is waiting for those pathetic zombies to gather together." Uesugi Yue carried the two swords on his shoulders, then took out a deflated cigarette box from his arms, lit a soft seven-star cigarette and held it in his mouth. The expression on his face was as lonely as an emperor who was walking on a strange road.

Inuyama He felt that the world was so lonely for a moment, and finally it had to come to this point...

"The strongest move is the second word spirit that can kill God besides Judgment in the legend," his chest rose and fell, and the muscles of his whole body were in a relaxed state. He was seizing all the time to recover his strength, "The strongest... Black Sun."

"Of course," Uesugi Yue nodded, his face solemn,

"No." He said.

Inuyama He was stunned and felt that his life was a little disillusioned.

"Black Sun is a super strong move that is stronger than the strongest." Uesugi Yue took out a short sword from his arms. Inuyama He felt that it was a little familiar, and it seemed to be a little similar to the principal's folding knife.

"In short, it is also a very strong move. It is an alchemical prop made by the night watchman."

Uesugi Yue showed a smug and cunning expression on his face. For a moment, Inuyama He felt that this guy was a bit like a sturdy old repeater like a calf.

"There is a word spirit stored in it. Have you heard of Indra?" Uesugi Yue threw the dagger without waiting for Inuyama He to answer.

The so-called Indra is to create a huge lightning field, destroying everything in the field with incredible electric current.

When this field is activated, it is like a vortex of lightning surrounding Inuyama He and Uesugi Yue, and electric shock is exactly the weakness of the corpse guards. The substances in their bones have been replaced by death metal, which is a better conductor than ordinary metal. Moreover, although these monsters are dead, they still rely on nerve current to control their bodies. Indra's electric current vortex can easily destroy the nerve current in their bodies. (End of this chapter)