There was silence in the courtyard.

The vicissitudes of the old face of Iga Sect Master were as blank as a sheet of paper, and he was extremely frightened.

The ground trembled faintly.

Master Iga slowly raised his head and looked at the sky where the mountain gate was located in the distance. He didn't know when it had become gray and filled with smoke.

He even faintly smelled the smell of blood!

"metropolitan……"

Ninja urged in panic.

The next second.

The Iga Sect Master's body shook suddenly, his eyes turned red, and he raised his hands high: "Welcome the clan to welcome you!"

Boom.

The four characters are like thunder.

Ninja sits on wax on the spot.

To welcome each other?

Based on his understanding of Iga-ryu, no one has ever, no, no force has ever made Iga-ryu so aggressive as to fight against him!

And now, outside the mountain gate, a person has such a "honor"!

The next second.

Under the horrified gaze of the ninjas, the Iga clan master turned around and hurriedly walked towards the house.

A cold and urgent voice then sounded in the ninja's ears.

"You are not allowed to break into my room until the whole sect is destroyed!"

What?!

The Iga ninja was completely confused.

Chen Daojun came to destroy the sect alone, and all the sects came to greet him, but the sect leader wanted to avoid his edge?

But it was a shock. As a ninja, obedience is the first goal from the day you join.

The Iga ninjas watched the Iga sect master enter the room, bowed to accept the order, and then quickly retreated out.

And in the room.

After closing the door, Iga Sect Leader quickly walked to a row of weapon racks in the corner without stopping. He fumbled with his right hand on the wall for a while, and then pressed down hard.

There was a click.

The machine expansion started to move, and the entire wall opened a gap in the middle and began to separate to the left and right.

The floor tiles on the ground also began to sink, revealing a deep, dark hole.

The vicissitudes of the Iga Sect Master's old face had regained some color, and his scarlet eyes also showed some hope.

"Chen Daojun, you haven't reached the point where you can cover the sky with just one hand, and you are alone without a king!"

With a hoarse murmur, the Iga Sect Master stooped and walked towards the cave.

puff!

As soon as his right foot landed on the steps, a cluster of flames burst into flames on the wall.

Immediately, clusters of flames lit up along the walls, spreading directly into the depths of the pit, illuminating the long and narrow passage.

The air was filled with the pungent smell of smoke and oil lamp fireworks.

It has obviously been dusty for a long time and no one has touched it.

Even the ground has accumulated a fine and thick layer of dust.

But the leader of the Iga clan didn't care at all. He left footprints on the ground one after another and walked quickly towards the depths of the passage. He muttered words that echoed in the passage.

the other side.

Following the order of the Iga clan leader, all the ninjas of the Iga style were dispatched.

However, the great Iga Holy Sect was filled with murderous intent, as if the air was filled with countless sword lights and shadows.

Ninjas quickly shuttled across the roof one by one, like a tide, gathering in front of Iga Ryuyama Gate.

The originally clear night sky was filled with thick dark clouds drifting from a distance, shrouded in haze, and faintly thundering.

In front of the mountain gate.

The shouts of killing and the screams came one after another, deafening.

The majestic sword energy is like a blue dragon. Every time Chen Daojun swings his sword, it is pushed out with the terrifying power of the roaring mountain and tsunami.

There was a loud roar.

Wherever the sword energy passed, the ground was plowed into holes and holes, and the ground was plowed into terrifying ravines.

The ninjas along the way were even more unable to resist. As if suppressed by Dayue, they exploded on the spot, with flesh and blood flying everywhere!

The once holy ninja sect was now transformed into a Shura prison.

Smoke and dust billowed, and the air was filled with the nauseating smell of blood.

On the ground, it was even more dazzling red, with broken limbs and arms.

Chen Dong moved forward weakly. To be precise, it was not him who was moving forward, but Chen Daojun's left hand lying across his waist, forcefully supporting him and dragging him forward.

He looked at everything in front of him in fear. It was like a purgatory scene, which struck his eyeballs like a thunderous thunder, and his whole body felt cold.

Is this...his true strength?

Chen Dong's heart was filled with panic.

From the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Chen Daojun swinging his sword again and again. The sword was as strong as a dragon, fierce and domineering, and was so suppressed that all the ninja's strength seemed to be insignificant.

With one sword, all living beings are equal!

Such a battle, pushing and crushing is no longer enough to describe it!

It felt more like a top-down, naked dimension reduction attack to Chen Dong!

It's not like he has never seen a big scene of fighting, nor has he experienced it personally.

His experience as a soldier in the Northern Territory Snow Dragon Cavalry gave him a particularly profound experience.

No matter him, even after he became a demon, Huo Zhenxiao, Chen Dong were determined that they would not be able to be as casual and calm as Chen Daojun!

Not to mention.

The military outside the region competes for overall strength. In the army, the role that the strength of individual soldiers can play is infinitely reduced.

Unless, like the Snow Dragon Cavalry, the individual strength of the individual soldiers changes as a whole.

But now facing these Iga ninjas, they... are specially trained in the ability of "individual combat", and their strength is stronger than those in the army!

boom!

Chen Daojun struck out with his sword again. The fierce and domineering sword energy came out with a stern look, destroying everything in front of him in an instant.

Almost at the same time.

Chen Daojun's right foot stomped on the ground, with a loud "boom" sound, the ground cracked, and the majestic tidal energy instantly formed a circle of ripples and pushed out horizontally.

Wails and screams immediately reached Chen Dong's ears from all directions.

The ninjas who were approaching were all blown away by Chen Daojun's kick.

There were even weaker ninjas who vomited blood in the air and struggled to stand up after landing!

"Hiss~"

Chen Dong couldn't help but take a breath.

In a daze, feeling the strength of Chen Daojun's left hand on his waist, he felt like he was walking with ghosts and gods.

"Dong'er..."

Chen Daojun's voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

It was calm, and even made Chen Dong feel that this voice was rare and kind and gentle.

Chen Dong tried his best to look sideways and cast his eyes on Chen Daojun.

In sight.

Chen Daojun's cold and stern face showed neither sadness nor joy, and his eyes were deep, as if they were twinkling with stars.

The whole person gives people a sense of being fierce and solemn, looking down on everything.

Swinging the sword is also extremely casual in this state!

Chen Daojun turned his head and his eyes met Chen Dong.

Chen Daojun twitched his lips and smiled jokingly: "What you see is just an ant, just one of the answers that uncle gives you that you can't refuse. Next, you will really be unable to refuse!"

Answer?

Chen Dong was stunned.

The previous resentment and dissatisfaction, after witnessing Chen Daojun's strength being impacted, can't help but be a little shaken at this moment.
Chapter completed!