Just behind He Chuan, a scarlet figure slowly emerged. Her extremely enchanting figure was as charming and beautiful as falling cherry blossoms, making everyone who looked at her feel dazzled.

Then, there was deathly silence.

"Ye...Gongji-sama?"

I don't know who spoke first, but the tone was full of surprise and disbelief.

Then, everyone was boiling with excitement, because they saw clearly that under the thunder that carried the majestic power of heaven, even a sword as strong as Dongtang Mingjian was killed instantly without any ability to fight back, and it was unknown whether he was dead or alive.

"Great! It's the Palace Master. Someone has done justice for us!"

"Master Gongsi will not let these lackeys of Tianling Fengxing go!"

At this moment, the disciples of Mingjing Zhishui School truly burst into tears, and the defenses in their hearts completely relaxed.

In the past few days, they were labeled as traitors to the shogunate by Tenryo Bugyo and were imprisoned in the Domon mansion like pigs and dogs. Every day, their fellow disciples were beheaded, and they lived in fear and panic all the time.

Fortunately, the head of the family made the right bet, and they survived until this moment.

He Chuan's words were not false, behind them was the Mingshen Taisha Shrine!

The strongest pillar around her fell down, and the domineering woman suddenly panicked. She wanted to deflect Ichiro Domon's attack and move closer to Todou Meiken to check his condition.

However, at this moment, the head of the Tumen family was like a chicken with its blood pumped up. He ignored his own injuries and attacked the domineering woman desperately, dragging her here completely and making it impossible for her to move.

"You old bastard! Get out of my way!"

The woman, who already had a bad temper, was furious, but she was not strong enough, and even if she used all her means, she could not do anything to Domon Ichiro.

At this moment, panic appeared in her expression.

Around them, the Goshawks, who had originally doubted the identity of Daocheng Yingmei the priestess and relied on their master's power to capture a group of disciples of Mingjing Zhishui School, were finally completely panicked at this moment.

"Master Yae-no-Miyaji is here, why don't you put down your weapons and surrender? Do you really want to betray the General?"

Daocheng Yingmei spoke at the right time. She did not mention the word "shogunate", but directly brought up General Raiden.

Who in the whole Inazuma doesn't know the relationship between General Raiden and Yae Miyako? Even if the entire shogunate betrayed General Raiden, Yae Miyako would not.

Now that General Raiden has been staying in the castle tower for a long time and avoiding the world, all matters concerning Inazuma should be handled by the Yae Palace priest.

As soon as these words were spoken, the Goshawks completely lost the courage to resist, and they all bowed their heads and knelt on the ground with looks of panic.

Even if there are people among them who are determined to go all the way and assist the Takagi family at all costs, they do not have the strength to compete with the Eightfold Son of God.

Immediately afterwards, Daocheng Yingmei used magic to assist Domon Ichiro, and captured the domineering woman in a few rounds.

From then on, the battle came to an end in less than two minutes after the Eightfold Son of God appeared.

A hammer is fixed.

After doing all this, everyone stopped.

Their eyes were focused again on Yae Shinto.

A hint of doubt also quietly began to spread.

From the moment he appeared, apart from putting his hand on He Chuan's shoulder, the Eightfold Son of God was like a sculpture, without any movement.

And He Chuan just stood there motionless.

Regardless of the situation with the Eightfold Son of God, He Chuan really didn't dare to move.

The evil eye energy in his body was completely suppressed. Due to the short time, he even felt that there was no filth left in his body.

However, the originally slender, white and delicate hand on his shoulder was now like an eagle's claw, holding him firmly in place and pressing his arm so hard that it hurt.

He Chuan was a little panicked, as he had no idea when the Eightfold Son of God arrived.

Doesn't this mean that my outrageous complaints might have been heard?

This idea did not last long and was dispelled.

Because he turned his head and saw a rare solemnity on the pretty face of the Eightfold Son of God.

He Chuan's mind sank all of a sudden. His mind and body, which had become weak again due to the withdrawal of the power of the evil eye, returned to a state of alert, vigilantly sensing any movement around him.

The atmosphere suddenly froze to freezing point, and even Nanako and the others noticed it.

Just when everyone was confused, the Eightfold Son of God suddenly waved his other arm, and the lightning elemental power within a radius of dozens of miles around him condensed and formed almost instantly, turning into three purple fox statues, forming a triangle to protect the entire South Courtyard in the middle.

Her light and slightly lazy voice echoed in the air.

"This is Inado's wife, please don't be so self-conscious."

There was a strong warning in his words.

He Chuan silently pressed the hilt of the sword with both hands.

Ichiro Domon dragged his injured body and stood in front of the many disciples of the Meikyo Shisui Ryu without leaving any trace.

Behind him, Nanako and the others looked pale. Who on earth could pose a threat to a figure like Yaemiyaji?

No one responded to Yae Shinto.

Everyone tensed up and looked around carefully.

A breeze blew through the ruins, making a rustling sound.

He Chuan's expression suddenly changed. Something deep inside his body seemed to be stirring, as if it was about to break out.

At the same time, a strange black gas broke through the defense line of Shashengzakura from a corner, penetrated into the courtyard, and expanded instantly, becoming overwhelming, like a hurricane that swallowed up the world, blowing up slightly blue ice crystals and sweeping towards everyone.

The vision of Ichiro Domon and others was obscured by the hurricane, and even Yaemiyaji and He Chuan, who were nearby, disappeared.

In a place they couldn't see, the arrogant woman was stunned at first, and then ecstasy appeared on her pale face.

This hurricane contained terrifying energy, encompassing everyone. Just a single blow could easily destroy them.

Everyone's faces were as pale as paper. At this moment, their minds were blank. This level of game was not in the same dimension as them. Apart from hoping that Yae Gongji would save their lives, they had no other options.

Fortunately, the Eightfold Son of God, whom they named as their guardian god, did not disappoint them.

"Tianlei!"

Sharp roars erupted one after another, and then lightning re-lit up everyone's vision, and the black hurricane containing terrifying elemental power was dispersed.

As He Chuan was held down firmly by the Eightfold Son of God, a thunder element seed containing tremendous energy flowed along his shoulder and penetrated deep into his body, suppressing the unknown substance that was ready to move.

"How presumptuous!"

Yae Kamiko frowned slightly. The other party had repeatedly overstepped her boundaries. She had lived in the Mingjin Taisha Shrine for a long time, and her temper had gradually been smoothed over the years, but at this moment she couldn't help but get angry.

"go with!"

As her slender jade-like finger pointed in the distance, the entire vast world of Inazuma seemed to shake, and in a distant direction, three divine thunders as heavy as mountains fell with a loud bang. The mighty sound continued until it approached the ground, and then suddenly dissipated as if it had touched something.

Immediately afterwards, a faint groaning sound floated into He Chuan's ears from a distance.

It was only at this moment that the pulling feeling in his body completely dissipated...

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