The leader of the Yin soldiers was shocked when he heard this.
"Who is it that is so bold? Is he going to declare war on the underworld of our Japanese country?"
"Sir, what should we do now?"
The men all looked at the leader of the Yin soldiers and asked.
When something like this happened, they were both angry and worried.
This border stone is made of soul stone.
If you want to split this stone, you will never be able to do it without five million soul power.
Moreover, the opponent not only smashed the stone, but also smashed the stone into powder.
If that man was still nearby, they might both die.
"What else can we do? Of course, we need to inform His Highness the Japanese King that this matter is no longer something that we, small characters, can interfere with."
The leader of the Yin soldiers waved his hand and immediately led everyone away from the place.
Wazhicheng, an extremely luxurious courtyard.
This is where the most famous people in the Japanese city live.
The people who live here are the nobles of the Japanese ghost clan, the Ito family.
At this moment, the patriarch of the Ito family stood in the center of the courtyard, staring at the cherry blossom trees in the courtyard, his expression calm, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
There were people standing behind him, staring at Chief Ito silently.
For a long time, Ito looked away from the cherry blossom trees.
He spoke calmly:
"Kenta, have you brought him back?"
Hearing this, a man with a middle-parted head stepped forward and answered with great respect:
"Back to the clan leader, Elder Yin of the Tianyan clan has been brought back, and his Liyan Pearl has also been handed over to me. Please take a look at it, clan leader!"
He handed a box to Chief Ito with both hands.
"China belongs to the underworld, and the treasures are indeed extraordinary!"
Chief Ito took a look at it, felt the energy in the beads, and praised it.
"Send the Li Yan Pearl to Master Mo Knife Zhai.
In this samurai festival, Demon Tosai-sama can use this pearl as a treasure, thus gaining the qualification to co-organize it with the Japanese king.
Kenta, when the time comes, I will allow you to follow the samurai of our Ito family and participate in the samurai festival, giving you a chance to stand out among the samurai!"
Kenta was overjoyed when he heard this. He knelt down and thanked:
"Thank you, Patriarch, for your kindness. I will definitely not disgrace the Ito family during the Samurai Festival!"
"Not only are you trying to save face for my Ito family, but you are also trying to save face for Lord Demon Tosai, do you understand?"
Chief Ito said in a deep voice.
"Yes, I will keep it in my heart and I will not forget it for a moment!"
Kenta, who parted his head in the middle, responded seriously.
"Okay, please step back first."
Chief Ito waved his hand, and Kenta immediately stepped back and left respectfully.
"Father, do you really want Kenta to attend the Samurai Festival with us?
He is just a servant. We in the Ito family have so many geniuses, why should we train a servant?"
At this time, a young man wearing a warrior robe and a gloomy face came out and asked.
"Kenta has been with us for three hundred years. Three hundred years ago, he was a little ghost with less than 50,000 souls.
Now three hundred years have passed, and he has reached the level of the ninth-level ghost king.
Let me ask you, how many ghost clans in the underworld can reach the realm of ninth-level ghost kings in three hundred years?"
Chief Ito asked rhetorically.
"I have achieved it. Moreover, my ghost age is only two hundred years old this year. Among the ghost clan, I am still a very young man!"
"Sakon, how many spiritual materials and treasures from your family did you use to reach the ninth level of Ghost King?
If all these spiritual materials and rare treasures are used to cultivate Kenta, he might be a quasi-Ghost Emperor now!"
Ito frowned slightly and shouted.
"Sorry father, the child made a mistake!"
When Ito Sakon saw his father angry, he immediately apologized.
"Remember, Kenta is our servant, he is powerful and is also a good thing for our Ito family.
Now you should go back and practice your sword skills. When the Samurai Festival starts, I hope that the people who fight to the end will be members of the Ito family.
In this way, the reputation of the Japanese king will be reduced, and maybe it will not be difficult for us to elect Lord Demon Tosai as the new king!"
Chief Ito said with ambition on his face.
In the underworld to which Japan belongs, the one who is truly called Hades is the current King of Japan.
Although the power of Demon Sword House is not weaker than that of Japanese King, it does not have the title of Japanese King.
King Asura was not interested in the little Japanese king. He was only interested in the position of Ghost Emperor, so he did not compete for that king's position.
This led to Motozai becoming extremely interested in the location of the Japanese king, and even treated him as a piece of cake.
In the past, the samurai festival was held by the Japanese king.
This is the king's right.
Later, someone suggested that Demon Sword Master should also have the qualifications for this samurai festival.
The Japanese king was very angry, but he couldn't stand the proposal.
As a last resort, the Japanese king made a request.
He said that as long as Demon Sword Studio can produce an emperor-level treasure, he will be given such a qualification.
Now that he has the Liyan Pearl in his hand, this qualification is already in the possession of Demon Sword Studio.
"Father, if Demon Tosai becomes king, does that mean our Ito family will transform into a royal family?"
Ito Sakon's eyes shone brightly.
"Of course, if the Ito clan is not a royal family, it would be too weak!"
Chief Ito grinned.
Ito Sakon was so excited that he wanted to resign and practice ghost arts.
Just halfway through, I suddenly thought of something, and my excited face suddenly faded away.
"Father, there is something important I want to tell you.
Senior Brother Ono and Senior Brother Ningji who we sent to Tianzi City to destroy the Camellia Party of the Lord of Heroic Spirits were all destroyed by human souls!"
"What?"
Chief Ito's face changed, "This is impossible. Didn't the Jiuyou Ghost Emperor promise that as long as our ghost clan passes by, no one will dare to touch them?"
Now you say that their souls are dead, who dares to be so bold?"
"Could it be some dandies from Tianzi City?"
After he finished speaking, he suddenly shook his head:
"It's impossible, even the son of the King of Heaven can't kill Neji and Ono.
Their strength has been personally verified by Master Mo Kou Zhai. In Tianzi City, they can even fight against the King who has suppressed their strength.
Even the King of Heaven is no match, so how much of an onion does the son of the King of Heaven count?
Sakon, do you know who killed him?"
"Haier got news from the front, saying that he was a young genius who had recently emerged in the underworld of China. Both senior brothers were killed by that genius.
By the way, that genius looks only eighteen years old."
Ito Sakon raised his head and answered very simply.
"Oh? He looks like he is only eighteen years old and can kill two super masters from Japan.
This genius must be at least two hundred years old!"
Chief Ito's face showed deep surprise.
A 200-year-old quasi-Ghost Emperor would definitely be an incredible genius in the Japanese country.
"Father, you are wrong. When I said he looks only eighteen years old, I mean that the actual ghost age of that young ghost is only eighteen years old!"
"The ghost is only eighteen years old!"
Chief Ito was startled. The box containing the Liyan Pearl in his hand almost made him drop it to the ground. (To be continued)