At dawn, the Koga clan finally attacked the base camp of the Iga clan in the mountains of Mt. Fuji, and all the Iga ninja who did not have time to escape were wiped out.

After counting, it was found that after this battle, more than 1,500 ninjas of the Iga school were killed. Of course, among the more than 1,500 people, the number of people killed by Old Man Wu and Nangong Chu accounted for more than half.

The number one force in the dignified ninja world has become a yellow flower of yesterday, and overnight, it has gone from prosperity to decline, which can be said to be a dramatic and sudden change.

However, the old man of the Iga school still set up a headache when he retreated. The escape passage hidden in the depths of the base camp was not hidden. Instead of hiding, even the entrance to the passage is open.

Needless to say, in this passage, there are definitely countless vicious mechanisms that have been opened, no one dares to enter, and no one chases after the survivors who escaped from the escape passage.

The people of the Koga school immediately sent out their manpower to carefully search for traces of the people of the Iga school within a radius of dozens of miles, and then exterminated all the fish that slipped through the net, leaving no one behind.

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Mount Fuji lightning, Nangong Chu held a pitch-black spear, looking at the white sky in the east, and behind him stood Zhuo Fan, Crane Boss, Crane Er, Dragon Eagle, Mu Tuhong, Duanmu Old Man Six masters.

Zhuo Fan and the others stood behind Nangong Chu, they didn't even dare to take a breath of air, they were docile like lambs, but they were very different from their usual fierce appearance.

These six masters, except for Zhuo Fan, the other five are murderous murderers, demons in the evil way, but they are now showing such an abnormal demeanor, which is really shocking.

"It seems that if my guess is correct, this spear is the Heavenly Divine Spear, one of the top ten divine weapons in the ancient martial arts realm that has been lost for hundreds of years. Nangong Chu retracted his gaze, then touched the spear in his hand and muttered.

When Zhuo Fan and the others behind him heard this, their faces couldn't help but show shock, and they all looked at the inconspicuous "black gun" in Nangong Chu's hand.

This spear is made of an unknown black metal substance, and its whole body is very inconspicuous, but the body of the spear seems to flow with a cold air, exuding a desolate and ancient atmosphere.

Nangong Chu's hand holding the spear slightly injected a true martial power into the spear, and suddenly with a "huh!", this spear suddenly burst out of a dark black light all over its body, and a cold air immediately diffused.

"It's really extraordinary!" Nangong Chu mustered his skills, then held the gun in his right hand, and stabbed forward, "Snort!" There was a soft sound, like the sound of tearing cloth, and a jet-black spear several feet long shot out from the head of the gun, breaking through the air, and making a slight sound of the head of the gun rubbing against the air rapidly.

Nangong Chu did not deliberately control the resistance of the air, but this shot seemed to have penetrated the void, and the trajectory of the gun head showed a slight ripple between the naked eye, and the space was shaken.

"Hiss!" Zhuo Fan and the others, who were standing behind Nangong Chu, immediately gasped when they saw this, and everyone's eyes widened. Concussion space, a random shot can make the space vibrate, how much force does this need, how much speed does it take?

The Lord is terrible. This is the only thought left in the minds of Zhuo Fan and the others, in their eyes, Nangong Chu has become an insurmountable mountain, and they feel that in front of him, they are ants, an ant that can be pinched to death as long as they stretch out a finger.

The fate of the ants is not good, and it can even be said to be a little miserable, but it also depends on the master. Zhuo Fan knew that he was following the right master.

And Boss Crane and the others were still in awe of Nangong Chu, always apprehensive and trembling, for fear of angering Nangong Chu. Because, if you anger Nangong Chu, the consequences are very serious.

"Very good, I can actually withstand my skills!" Nangong Chu smiled, the invincible martial artists of the True Martial Realm generally rarely use weapons, because ordinary weapons cannot withstand the power they pour into their weapons.

Ordinary weapons are completely useless in the hands of martial artists in the realm of true martial arts, and as soon as the power is fired, these weapons will be shattered into pieces, which is better than the weapons condensed with their own supreme skills, which are more practical and convenient.

Only a true divine soldier can not be crushed in the hands of an invincible warrior in the realm of true martial arts, and can exert great combat power.

Nangong Chu took back the Heavenly Divine Spear, and looked at it carefully in his hand with satisfaction: "Good things, no worse than the Imperial Void Sword of our Nangong family." ”

Retracting his gaze from the gun, Nangong Chu's expression suddenly became indifferent and ruthless: "Imperial Void Sword, when will I be able to retrieve the treasure of our Nangong family?"

The Imperial Void Sword, which is also one of the top ten divine weapons in the ancient martial arts world, was originally a treasure of the Nangong family, but since ten or twenty years ago, it disappeared with the collapse of the Nangong family.

"Hmph! The Imperial Void Sword must be in Ouyang Wang's hand. Nangong Chu's eyes burst out with two sharp eyes like blades, and a looming murderous aura suddenly spread.

The murderous aura, although it was not overwhelmingly terrifying, but Zhuo Fan and the others behind Nangong Chu were as if they were in an ice cave in an instant, and they were shocked by this murderous aura.

"You must find out the people of the Ouyang family for me, whoever can take back the Imperial Void Sword from Ouyang Wang's hands, I will have a heavy reward!" Nangong Chu's cold words were so cold that people felt suffocated.

"Imperial Void Sword, Heavy Reward?" Zhuo Fan didn't feel anything yet, but the eyes of Boss Crane, Long Ying and the others suddenly lit up.

"Aren't you all dreaming of breaking through the shackles of the day after tomorrow? After completing this matter, I will give you a chance to impact the innate nature. Nangong Chu turned around slowly, and a pair of eyes without any emotion swept over the faces of Boss Crane and the others one by one.

"Impacting the innate opportunity?" Crane Boss, Long Ying, Mu Tuhong, Duanmu Old Man, and the Crane Er, who was as tall and thin as a bamboo pole, were all moved.

This is different from the conditions given by Zhuo Fan before, and they have not completed the innate task of exterminating the Ouyang family, so they are still worried about the impact of the innate matter.

And now, it is their lord who speaks it personally, who is Nangong Chu? He will definitely not fool a few of them, because they are not qualified to let the lord who is already an invincible martial artist fool them.

"As for Zhuo Fan, ......" Nangong Chu suddenly said to Zhuo Fan, but before Nangong Chu finished speaking, Zhuo Fan had already spoken first.

"The Lord has given enough things to his subordinates, and his subordinates do not dare to ask for any reward from the Lord, but only want to work hard to complete the things that the Lord has given him. ”

Zhuo Fan's words were sincere, without the slightest pretentiousness, because this was his heartfelt words.

Before he met Nangong Chu, Zhuo Fan was just a sixth-order master of ancient martial arts, and his strength was also the lowest among the sixth-order martial artists, in front of the real powerhouse, he stole Wang Zhuo Fan, at best, he was just a thief with good strength.

And after meeting Nangong Chu, his life has undergone earth-shaking changes, not to mention that his cultivation has risen in a straight line, but also to take the medicinal effect of the thousand-year-old snow lotus as an opportunity to break through the shackles of the day after tomorrow and become an innate martial artist in one fell swoop.

This kind of achievement was something he couldn't have imagined before, so Zhuo Fan was desperate for Nangong Chu who brought him these things, and swore to follow him to the left.

"Oh! Nangong Chu stretched out his hand and patted Zhuo Fan's shoulder, a rare smile appeared on his face, and then he said: "You are fully responsible for the affairs of Japan, but you have to be careful of that blood-haired guy, if you find out that something is wrong, leave Japan immediately and return to China." ”

The blood-haired guy is Naiga Ryu, the first invincible ninja in the Japanese ninja world. However, although this Iga Dragon is powerful, he was pierced through the chest by Old Man Wu, and he should be injured even if he doesn't die.

"Yes, Lord!" Zhuo Fan said with a solemn nod.

"Uh-huh! I'm leaving. Nangong Chu saw a slender figure walking towards them, it was Chiba Masaji, Nangong Chu didn't want to deal with ninjas.

He rose to his feet, turned into a purple light, and flew away in the direction of the rising sun. In the blink of an eye, it disappeared into the morning light.

"The Imperial Void Sword, one of the top ten divine soldiers, is really in Ouyang Wang's hands?" said Boss Crane's fat face twitched a few times, and he said in disbelief.

"Hehe, what the Lord said, is there still a fake?" said the old man Duanmu with a smile.

"Hmph!" Mu Tuhong glanced at the old man Duanmu with disdain: "You sycophant, when the Lord was here just now, I didn't see you make a sound?"

"What are you talking about, saying I'm a sycophant?" The old man Duanmu jumped up as if he had made Mu Tuhong step on his tail, and shouted when he pointed at Mu Tuhong.

"What, what if I say you're a sycophant?" Mu Tuhong straightened his chest, opened his angry eyes, and glared at the old man Duanmu, the fierce light flashing in his eyes did not hide it at all.

Zhuo Fan couldn't help frowning when he saw that these two guys seemed to be arguing again, and then said in a deep voice: "Okay, you don't have to say a word." ”

Zhuo Fan's deterrent power still existed, and the old man Duanmu and Mu Tuhong immediately stopped talking, but the two stared at each other like two fighting cocks.

"It's done, it's time to get paid. With that, Zhuo Fan took Boss Crane and the others and walked over to Masaharu Chiba, who was walking over.

"Hehe, five billion dollars, ten thousand taels of gold, five thousand-year-old ginseng, these are all good things!" Duanmu Old Man smiled and followed behind Zhuo Fan and muttered.

"These things are not yours, what are you proud of. Mu Tuhong sneered, he had always been unimpressed by this sleek old man Duanmu.

"If you don't speak, no one will say you're dumb!" Old man Duanmu gave Mu Tuhong a roll of his eyes. These two guys, if they don't bump into each other a few times a day, they feel uncomfortable.