"How long are we supposed to wait?" a beautiful woman asked, somewhat disgruntled.

She was stunningly beautiful, with skin as white as snow, delicate features, and an enviable figure. Her pink kimono didn't look like it was worn, but rather it seemed to fall onto her body.

She is none other than Sakurai Naoko, the head of the Sakurai family, one of the four great families.

“Yes, why are we here so late at night?” Miyazo Taro said.

Suzumiya Taro was also dissatisfied.

Okamura Honto glanced at the heads of the three families and then said, "For the sake of peace in Japan, that demon must die, otherwise, no one will be allowed to leave this place."

The faces of the three major families immediately turned sour.

Why did you go and provoke them, and drag us into it?

Didn't you see the destructive power?

They cursed the old eunuch a thousand times in their hearts, and then each gestured to their own family members.

Apart from members of their own tribe, outsiders would absolutely not understand it.

Tell them to act according to the situation; if things turn bad, retreat immediately.

The Genji family is a living example; how could they possibly follow the same old path?

Okamura Honto's face turned ashen. How could these little tricks escape his notice? But he couldn't say anything, since the three major families controlled the majority of the power.

He could only sigh and hope that Genji Sakurako would be of some use.

"Haha, Sakura, now the Genji family only has the two of us direct descendants left."

"If you're willing to help the family prosper, your uncle might spare your life," Genji Saburo said with a lewd smile, stroking his eldest niece's pretty face.

Genji Sakurako turned her head and snorted coldly.

Her mouth is now stuffed with a towel, so she can't speak.

“Genji-kun, don’t act on your own. You can’t make that decision,” Sakurai Naoko said, slapping the groping hand away with a knife at the same time.

"You." Genji Saburo's hand was knocked away, and he wanted to point at Sakurai Nako and yell at her.

Suddenly, a flash of light appeared.

"Ah, you lowly servant, I..." Genji Saburo cried out, clutching his fingers, before being struck on the chin by the scabbard, rendering him speechless.

Genji Sakurako glanced gratefully at the woman who had intervened.

At the same time, she thought to herself that if she could speak, she would beg her master to spare her life, even if she had to be ravaged again.

"Enough, stop it!" Okamura Honto said angrily.

These families are selfish and self-serving. If they weren't so influential, he would have already asked the Emperor to wipe them out.

"Senior Okamura, can this little girl really lure that demon?" a middle-aged man asked. His clothes were extremely strange and out of place. He was none other than Grand Priest Abe, the head of the eight priests.

“This…” Okamura Honto also looked at Genjiro with suspicion.

He felt that this young man was a bit unreliable.

"How about you all wait another half day?"

"If that demon doesn't come before noon, we'll leave and figure out another way," said Okamura Honto.

Only then did everyone's expressions soften.

Many high-ranking members of the family were still dissatisfied, wishing they could go home right now and sleep with their thirteenth or twelfth wife, but they were all stopped by their family patriarch.

Whoosh! In an instant, dozens of people fell to the ground.

"Ah, the demon is here!" a samurai cried out.

Immediately, everyone went into battle mode.

Hundreds of people disappeared from the mountain instantly, and the ninjas skilled in escape techniques hid and waited for an opportunity to launch a sneak attack.

"Hahaha, all samurai surround them, don't leave any gaps for escape, ninjas attack from a distance," Okamura Honto shouted hoarsely.

Swish swish swish.

Immediately, more than two thousand warriors surrounded Gu Yan on the mountainside.

Fire Release: Great Fireball Barrage

Water Release: Water Dragon Wave

Lightning Release: Lightning Fang

"Wind Release: Wind Blade"

Earth Release: Rock Pillar Spear

...

Boulders, shuriken, fireballs, wind blades, lightning strikes, rock pillars, water bullets... countless ninjutsu techniques were all heading towards Gu Yan. The overwhelming momentum was about to engulf Ye Chen!

Gu Yan sneered.

He vanished from his spot in an instant, surrounded by a hundred flying knives spinning around him, one hand wielding flames, the other lightning.

Suddenly, a sizzling sound rang out from the crowd.

"Ah, that demon has broken through the encirclement, ah ah um um..." Before a warrior could finish his cry, Gu Yan ended his life.

This small area instantly became a blank space, with not a single person standing there.

Instead, there was a charred remains of limbs.

Those ninjutsu techniques simply couldn't keep up with his extreme speed.

"Hahaha, you little bastards, let me have my fill of slaughter!" Gu Yan laughed loudly, his body stained with blood.

"Clan leaders, priests, let's join forces," Okamura Honto said, looking at the others.

Everyone cursed inwardly as they looked at the unmoving old eunuch, but there was nothing they could say, as he represented the royal family.

Roar~

Instantly, the eight priests changed their appearance; six of them had ferocious faces and terrifying expressions.

A beautiful woman, already stunningly beautiful, became even more charming and alluring, with a captivating figure and a mesmerizing appearance.

There was another young woman with skin as smooth as jade, a curvaceous figure, supple skin, and an ethereal aura. She was surrounded by white mist, like a fairy descending to earth.

These are shikigami such as the three-eyed whale, the tengu, the serpent, the nine-tailed fox, and Amaterasu.

Dozens of Heavenly Ninjas then rushed in instantly.

Okamura Honto nodded, drew his sword, and left.

The ancient version describes the killing as a great pleasure, with a large number of people around, and more corpses appearing every second.

Countless ninjutsu techniques couldn't reach his body, but it was still annoying. With a flick of his hand, a dozen blue-faced, fanged ghosts rushed towards them.

"Ah, a ghost!" cried one of the more timid ninjas.

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