Overgod Ascension

"kill!"

The sacrifice of many ninjas, and the consumption of a treasure, after paying so much, the remaining ninja elite finally killed the ghost family governor's room.

The two Chunin looked at each other, and rushed in with a ninja knife.

Ping-pong!

The sound of swords and swords intersecting flashed away, and with sparks, two heads flew out.

"Who is going to die?"

A handsome young man, wearing only clogs, walked out of the wooden door, holding a samurai sword in his hand, with blood dripping drop by drop on the blade.

"You are the governor of the ghost family, the ghost with the name of the ghost's help?"

The leader of the ninja stared at each other seriously: "As expected of a strong man known as Izumo, such terrifying power and swordsmanship are rare even among Jonin..."

"Iga Ninja? It is rumored that anyone can hire you as long as you can pay the price. Which enemy is going to take my life now?"

Ghost Yifayan manipulated by Wu Ming said so.

"Excuse us for not being straightforward!"

The ninja leader bowed his head and apologized.

Peng!

The moment his words fell, several black shadows rushed out from the rockery and pool in the courtyard, and many knives and poisonous smoke rushed towards the ghost's Fayan.

"Ninja Fireball!"

"Ninja Ten Thousand Needles!"

"Ninja Blast Flow!"

...

Numerous ninjutsu were also released one after another, the dazzling light almost drowned the ghost.

Faced with this, Oni Yifayan slowly raised his samurai sword.

In the pupils, an inch of sharp light was released, and many lower ninjas and even middle ninjas lost their ability to move in an instant.

"Only relying on the gaze and momentum, you can achieve the point of 'heart of law'..."

The ninja leader backed away in horror, and immediately saw the opponent's samurai sword blooming with a beautiful light like a withered cherry blossom.

chi chi!

The snow-white knife light, like a turbulent wave, covered the entire audience in an instant.

The ultimate sword technique, combined with the vitality of the third-level swordsman, caused many ninjutsu to collapse, and the charging ninja immediately turned into a corpse.

In the blink of an eye, a flash of sword light came to the head of the ninja.

puff!

The blade entered the body, and a puff of white smoke exploded, turning into a wooden figure.

Not far away, the figure of the ninja leader reappeared, and a blood plum appeared on his chest: "It's even too late for my substitute technique... The ghost is as powerful as the rumors!"

"Jonin in Shimoiga - Ishikawa Goemon! It must be an honor in my life to win over a strong man like you!"

"Ask for me?"

Oniichi Hogan smiled lowly. After implanting the demon blood, Hichikata Fujiyong's physical strength and recovery power had reached the peak, and even surpassed it. At this time, he raised his katana, and the phantom of the monster behind him was like the essence: "Profound meaning— —”

"it's over……"

Faced with this blow that was enough to kill him, a smile appeared in Ishikawa Goemon's eyes, and he took out a scroll instantly and tore it apart.

boom!

The astonishing power ripples immediately spread around.

Wu Ming, who was not far away, had a look of horror on his face: "This is... the power of the fourth level!"

The golden power concentrated into a line and cut straight across. Not far away, Gui Yifayan looked dull. Suddenly, a line of blood emerged from his forehead, and his whole body instantly turned into a ball of golden flames, burning out.

There was silence all around, and the power as strong as the fourth level erupted, but it didn't even affect the wooden pavilion next to it. There was only a long scorched black line on the ground, representing the extremely concentrated control power!

"Is this...the power of a god? It's too...too powerful..."

With such a result, even Ishikawa Goemon himself was stunned, with endless greed in his eyes: "If I can obtain such power..."

'The scroll that sealed the fourth-level full blow! It must be an item on the list of celestial merits. In order to deal with me, at least tens of thousands of merits will be spent at once...'

Wu Ming, who was not far away, also had affirmation: "It's a pity...it's been confirmed that there is no ambush around. The authorized person didn't come by himself, but he found a Jnin to replace the dead ghost. It's really cunning!" '

Shaking his head, he took a step forward and came to this Jonin as if he had changed his form.

"You... who are you?"

Ishikawa Goemon was horrified. No matter who it was, when he killed Oniichi Hogan just now, but saw an identical person appearing in front of him, he would have the same reaction.

It's just that he is a Jōnin who has experienced many battles after all, and with a wave of his hand, he can perform ninjutsu that is stronger than Chunin.

Not only that, but a cloud of purple mist exploded in front of him, obviously trying to escape.

"Oh? It seems that there is no such powerful item anymore?"

The ninjutsu passed through the Oni Yifayan in front of him without hindrance, ripples rippled one by one, but it was just a phantom.

But the real Wu Ming suddenly appeared behind Ishikawa Goemon, with a palm of thunder, covering his heavenly spirit in an instant.

Ishikawa Goemon shuddered and lost control of his body in an instant.

Before completely falling into darkness, Wu Ming's last words came in lightly: "But it's just a variant of the Five Elements Escape Method, how dare you use an axe in front of me?"

"Ghost Hall!"

"My lord!"

"Lord!"

At this time, a group of talents surged forward, the first ones were Shota Matsushita and Kenichi Matsushita who were in a panic, followed by a large number of samurai and ashigaru, even Hayakichi Ou and Shigeru Tachibana were among them, which surprised Wu Ming a little.

"My lord, are you alright?"

Many of the subordinates held swords, and many of them were wearing scarves, and they all knelt down and asked.

"Nothing! Kill all these Iga ninjas!"

Looking at the noisy world outside, Wu Ming said coldly.

"ha!"

Matsushita Shota and Matsushita Kenichi agreed loudly, and rushed out like evil spirits...

...

"An Yiguo, the Mori family?!"

Naturally, Tachibana Shigerusuke and Ou Hayakichi had to worry about the aftermath of Tomita Maru, but Wu Ming pondered over the information he received from Ishikawa Goemon when he was interrogated.

As early as when he spread his fame, he knew that such a day would come, so he prepared to cast Shadow Warrior.

Now it seems that Hijikata Fujiyong has fulfilled his duties well and blocked a black gun for Wu Ming.

"The Orb of Imprisonment at the beginning, I happened to see it in the exchange of the main temple, and the subsequent scroll, it is definitely produced by the main god's space..."

In fact, even if Wu Ming himself faced that fourth-level scroll, he would probably be seriously injured even if he did not die.

And after obtaining this important information, he didn't delay for a moment, and rushed to the sphere of influence of the Maori family in Anyi country.

"According to Ishikawa Goemon's confession, the person who hired him was paid by the Mori family of Aki Kingdom..."

"And... at this time in Aki Country, there is also the stronghold of Iga Ninja..."

"The reincarnated person may not leave until he receives the news..."

"Or maybe, it's hidden in the Maori family!"

"Therefore, we must hurry up!"

The country of Anyi is adjacent to the country of Izumo, and it is also a large country with a stone height of hundreds of thousands of stones.

Unlike the Izumo Kingdom, there was not a unified daimyo force in the Aki Kingdom at this time, but several families vying for the position of the king, and the Mori family was one of them.

By this time, the Mori family had already mastered the three big castles of Yoshida County Yamashiro, Sarukajo Castle, and Kagamiyama Castle, with a stone height of 50,000 shi.

Mirror Mountain City, in an ordinary wine house.

"Excuse me, are the ninjas from Iga here?"

It was getting late at this time, several Fenggong people had already removed the warm curtains and closed the shop door, but they saw the figure of a white-clothed warrior in the center of the wine house.

"Iga Ninja? What are you talking about?"

A Fenggong man smiled, but he didn't notice that the complexions of the companions beside him had changed.

"Where did you hear the news?"

The proprietress of the store came out with a gloomy expression.

"Ishikawa Goemon, ask me to say hello to you!"

Wu Ming raised his head and smiled leisurely.

"Master Chief?! No! No, everyone be careful!"

The face of the proprietress changed, and she was about to take something out from under the counter, when Wu Ming came to her in a blink of an eye, Feng Mo cut her fair and delicate neck mercilessly.

Peng!

A large piece of blood splashed down like a plum blossom, with a sad beauty.

"Ah... how can the beauty of withered cherry blossoms be compared with this one?"

Wu Ming sighed with emotion, and quickly carried out the killing. Whether it was a disguised ninja or Feng Gong, they all clutched their necks and fell down in pain, not to mention disturbing the surrounding people.

"Although Iga does things for money, I always feel a little uncomfortable being entrusted by others to deal with me!"

Wu Ming shook his head, wiped the samurai sword with a white silk cloth, and dropped it casually.

"The affairs of the dark world must be resolved by people in the dark world... It seems that it is time to form our own ninja army..."

...

Ape hangs the city.

It was early in the morning, a samurai with a bamboo hat lowered to the eyebrows, every step seemed to be measured with a ruler, and walked into a seemingly ordinary farmhouse in the countryside.

"The main shrine did not give a reminder of the completion of the mission, but judging from the time, it should have started to act... In this way... Did Iga Ren's mission fail?"

"A bunch of damned bastards, and that damned Ishikawa Goemon, who was able to fail as a Jonin...even caught up with the strange thing I gave..."

"It's just...you have to rely on these Iga ninjas to get specific information..."

"The opponent this time is at least a great master of martial arts, a Taoist Daoist first-level powerhouse... It's hard to deal with, but I don't know how much authority can be added to me after killing him?"

With a little anticipation and a little ruthlessness, the man walked into the farmhouse slowly.

This is a secret stronghold of Iga Shinobi, and it is also an information sales office. The two parties agreed to get news here every day.

But as soon as he entered the door, he felt something was wrong: "There is the breath of dead souls!" (To be continued.)