The storm was swaying, and with the last arrival of Yidaofu Temple, Ieyasu, the body of Tokugawa, was taken away. Even if he was a ruthless trend condensed in the sky of the Sang Ghost Realm, even if he was a ruthless person, he could see the tragic trend of condensing on the sky of the Sang Ghost Realm.

The storm was coming, the wind and rain were swaying, and the tragic and violent trend became more and more intense. The entire Sang Ghost Clan was sent back with the bodies of the five saints, and they completely condensed into a rope. They were united and suppressed their anger, sorrow and sorrow in their hearts, waiting quietly for the arrival in three days.

Kyoto.

The martial arts center, power center, and cultural center of the Sang Ghost Realm.

This is the location of Yidaofu Temple. As Tokugawa Ieyasu's disciple, Sangui sat cross-legged in Yidaofu Temple.

In front of him was filled with big figures from the Sang Ghost Realm, military department, and political department, and almost dominating the entire Sang Ghost Realm gathered together at this moment, quietly watching the body of Tokugawa Ieyasu placed in the center of the dojo.

The mulberry ghost dressed in a white dress, with a long sword on his knee, quietly looking at Tokugawa Ieyasu's body.

He is Tokugawa Ieyasu's most proud disciple. He is the Taoist master of Yidaoliu Taoist Temple and is also the second recognized master in the Sang Ghost World. He is the only two in the Sang Ghost World who can enter the Divine Monument. His ranking on the Divine Monument is even much higher than Lin Huang, ranking 8,735.

At this moment, with the death of Tokugawa Ieyasu and others, the Sang Ghost Sword became the backbone of all the Sang Ghost Sect.

"Sang Gui Yidao. If you want to endure it, just hold it on! Now the crowds outside are in a hurry, and everyone is watching us. You ask us to quit Ninja! The bones we are waiting for are not broken yet! If you dare not take action and want to be a turtle, you can do whatever you want! I have contacted Aikido, Jipuda, Wunindao, Divine Arts and other schools, and decided to fight Lin Huang to the end in three days!"

He stood up alone and was a big shot in the military headquarters.

Sang Gui Yidao's expressionless face was just looking at Tokugawa Ieyasu's body.

"Baga!" Another person couldn't help but stand up, shouted softly, and pointed at the Sang Gui, "Sang Gui, you will never become Tokugawa Jun! Because you are too timid! I have 30 million compatriots, and everyone is united, and even the gods will tremble. The time for Sang Gui to sacrifice their lives for the clan. Tokugawa Jun and the others have sacrificed their lives for our race and shed their blood. Now it's your turn."

"There is a saying in the human world that is good, it is better to break the jade than to be full. Now is not the time to endure it!"

Sang Gui Yidao's eyes were cold, and he looked up at the man. His palm moved and he drew his sword. With a swish, it was like lightning. No one could see clearly. It passed by in an instant. The man was shocked and staggered to the ground, scaring him into a cold sweat.

"Now, I'll make the decision." Sang Gui spoke lightly, put the knife in the sheath, his eyes like a knife. No one dared to look at him wherever he passed.

Snorting coldly, Sang Gui whispered: "Baste. You don't even dare to disobey me. What are you talking about dealing with Lin Huang? You borers only know how to waste the blood of my Sang Gui tribe and play with public opinion."

Sang Gui Yidao stood up, held the knife in his hand, and said coldly: "You know now that it's time to respect the strong. I'm better than you, so you all have to listen to me. Do you think Lin Huang, who can kill the five saints, isn't strong enough?"

"Absurd! The strong are respected! When the teacher was dying, he never forgot to tell us not to take revenge, because he knew that Lin Huang's great power had been achieved. They used their death to achieve Lin Huang's reputation. They created a sacrifice that our Sang Ghost Clan had never made before! And do you still want to bury the entire Sang Ghost Clan to achieve Lin Huang's reputation!"

Sang Gui Yidao's eyes passed by, no one dared to look at him, "The country is in trouble. You should work together to endure humiliation."

"How can you bear it?" Someone couldn't help but question, "Are you just watching Lin Huang Yaowu come and break our backbone and our will?"

"Have you ever seen lion hunting? Patience is a stronger power than impulse." Sang Gui Yidao was a little helpless. The Sang Gui tribe has been so smooth over the years. Everyone has grown confidently, but they have forgotten that their foundation is insufficient. They are always just a weak world with no gods as a support.

A mere Sang Ghost Realm is worth mentioning in front of a strong man like Lin Huang.

"Sang Gui Yidao. You are too weak and do not deserve to decide the fate of the Sang Gui clan. I have informed Yamamoto, who is far away in the heavenly realm." Someone said.

"Baga!" Sang Gui was furious in an instant, and his long sword was unsheathed, and he was about to kill the man.

clang!

With a buzzing sound, a little light rose, blocking the long sword of the Sang Gui, and a figure shrouded in the light and shadow walked out step by step.

"Yamamoto-kun!"

"Yamamoto Kazuo!"

Everyone looked at the person who suddenly appeared, with beautiful eyebrows and weak eyes, shrouded in light and shadow, holy, making people want to worship him.

"Yamamoto Kazuo." Sangui spoke word by word, calming down, his tone a little lonely, "You shouldn't have come back."

"I have already mastered the great light magic." Yamamoto Kazuo, the number one master in the mulberry ghost world, and the peerless saint who won over even the heavenly world at all costs.

"Forbearance is a more powerful force than impulse. You are very good at Sanggui Yidao." Yamamoto spoke slowly, calming his tone, and bowed to Tokugawa Ieyasu's body, "You can continue to endure and preserve the inheritance of my Sanggui clan."

"But I won't."

After Yamamoto said lightly, he turned around and left. The others hesitated for a moment and left behind Yamamoto Ikki, leaving only the Sanggui Yidao and his person sitting cross-legged in the dojo, putting a knife on his knees, and sighed a long time.

In three days, with the arrival of Yamamoto Ichigo, the entire Sang Ghost Realm fell into a fanatical atmosphere. Yamamoto Ichigo, known as the number one master of the Sang Ghost Realm, practiced the great light magic technique that shocked all worlds. His prestige reached its peak. He worshiped Osaka Zang and others like a brief sight, then gave up everything, stayed quietly in the Yidian Taoist temple, and quietly waited for Lin Huang to arrive.

And the sword of the Sang Ghost was forgotten directly.

"Forbearance is a more powerful force than impulse." Sang Gui sighed faintly with a knife and looked at the sky. It was the third day, Lin Huang should have set out, and the facts will soon prove everything.

Even though Yamamoto Kazuo has refined the Great Light Divine Art, even if Yamamoto Kazuo's current ranking among the divine monuments has surpassed the great saints of the Sanggui clan, ranking 2,758th in history.

But Sang Gui Yidao knew that in front of Lin Huang, such strength was not enough, far from enough.

"Master, the situation has changed. Yamamoto's number one master of the Sang Ghost Clan is back. Now his ranking of the divine monument has reached 2,758th."

Before heading to Kyoto, Yuan Tiangang informed Lin Huang of the latest news.

Lin Huang nodded and looked at the sky in the Sanggui Realm, "What a magnificent mountain and river, what a pity."

As soon as the words fell, Lin Huang was expressionless and led Yuan Tiangang and the other two towards Kyoto.
Chapter completed!