Three items are particularly interesting: a folding screen, a haori (feathered kimono), and a Tang-style umbrella.
Judging from the aura of these three items, they should all be cherished possessions used by Tamamo-no-Mae during her lifetime, and their designs are exquisite and beautiful.
Then there was a pale-faced, beardless young man, who must have been a eunuch or something similar in his previous life.
The four of them, now called Ibaraki-doji, are the leaders of this incident; they are all at the third realm in terms of combat strength.
The other side also had two tsukumogami, one being a complete armored helmet and the other a Buddha statue.
The Maoshuo family truly lives up to its reputation as one of the top families in the entire Dongyi region. Regardless of their combat strength, they possess a wealth of valuable items. Leaving aside their actual power...
The rarity of these items is truly astounding; it's triggered my collector's instincts. Putting everything else aside, the armor hem alone is the rarest.
This is probably the only one capable of turning a complete armored helmet into a tsukumogami. We'll capture them all later and see if the techniques of weapon crafting can work on tsukumogami.
The lower-ranking soldiers on both sides have already started fighting. I have no interest in watching these weaklings fight each other. I need Aizen to take me to the Sesshoseki quickly.
I need to set up a magic array for Tamamo-no-Mae to ensure that she can recover to the fifth realm when the seal is broken, otherwise all my hard work will have been in vain.
Aizen watched the spectacle unfold below, sighed, and led me into the sealed area of the Maoshuo family's ancestral land. All the defensive forces outside were completely ineffective, serving no purpose whatsoever.
Furthermore, three Grandmaster-level elders of the Maoshuo family were guarding the Killing Stone inside, and they were all killed by Aizen before they even opened their eyes.
None of us cared about the three dead old guys; we just silently began setting up the magic array, which made Tamamo-no-Mae inside the Sesshōseki very anxious, causing the Sesshōseki to flash warning lights continuously.
Even just attracting the attention of Mao Shuo's family would be good, no matter how they look at the two mysterious men in black robes.
The things she does are never good, and she doesn't even reject my attempts to communicate with her through divine sense, so I can't even talk to her.
At this moment, widespread slaughter had begun outside, the energy of death was gathering, and the formation had begun to take effect.
The scattered energy around them had begun to gather, and although it was weak, it did attract some attention. However, after turning around and seeing that it was the direction of the Killing Stone, they stopped paying attention.
They all knew that the Killing Stone had the ability to absorb the energy of slaughter, so it was normal for it to react somewhat to the massive carnage outside.
If only we could control it a little, that would be fine. Maoshuo's family is in a very awkward situation right now. The other party is trying to kill you, but you have to show mercy. You can only seal the other party and try not to kill them.
Otherwise, the real big boss would have to appear, even though the opponent clearly didn't have the combat power of a fourth-realm expert.
They still dare to provoke us, especially since all four of their generals have already left the field.
However, what they did was indiscriminate killing, regardless of whether they were friend or foe, and the other side also dispatched corresponding experts to deal with it.
However, the effect was not very good, as the four leaders of the opposing side were all ancient monsters who had lived for hundreds of years.
Although their strengths are similar, he has far more experience and is more refined in his use of power, allowing him to accomplish more with the same amount of energy.
The two sides fought back and forth, and the battle was at a stalemate. Aizen and I were inside the sealed land, watching everything outside with great interest through a water mirror.
For people of our caliber, the battles outside right now are only movie-level—they look good, but they're ultimately pointless.
After reaching the fourth realm, techniques become less useful in combat; it's all about mastering energy.
The battle may be a simple clash, but the power contained within it can destroy a large number of enemies in an instant.
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