Standing on the watchtower of the clan courtyard, Mamoru Sakurai looked around the entire clan courtyard and remembered the whole picture of the clan courtyard in his mind.

This battle may be implicated here.

I don't know what kind of scene it will be like after today.

A gust of wind blew, and Yan first appeared behind Mamoru Sakurai.

"The family members of the clan have been settled."

"Except for those who are incapacitated, the rest of the personnel have left for the rendezvous point." Yan Xian said succinctly.

"Hmm." Mamoru Sakurai turned his back to him and bowed slightly.

"How is the demobilization of ordinary people?"

"It is impossible to dismiss all the people in Suicheng City in a short period of time, but the people who live in geologically fragile areas have been tricked to let them leave on their own."

"The other demon slayers who are not part of the Sakurai and Prison Dog clans are already in place in their respective areas." Yan replied first.

After all, there were only two days to go, and they didn't have much time to prepare.

Mamoru Sakurai was also aware of this situation and didn't say anything about it.

This battle is imminent, and the chaos must be resolved before the seal is loosened, and they cannot be fully prepared.

Mamoru Sakurai sighed and didn't speak.

Seeing that Sakurai Shou stood still and had no intention of moving, Yan Xian did not urge, but stood beside the master and looked at the clan courtyard below.

"Have you contacted Luqing?" Mamoru Sakurai asked after a moment of silence.

Since Luqing left the Twelfth District, he has cut off contact with the clan, and Sakurai Mamoru still doesn't know Luqing's whereabouts.

"No, no, maybe he's already ......" Yan Xian didn't continue, but Mamoru Sakurai already understood what he meant.

Although Mamoru Sakurai and Chief Manager Yan Xian are also optimistic about Deacon Deer and think that he has a great future, it is not so easy to go to other areas to experience alone.

What's more, the reputation of the "Sakurai" clan in other regions is not good now, and there may be many people who will stumble.

"Leave him a message, and if he can receive it, he will rush back." Mamoru Sakurai said flatly.

Yan Xian nodded, took out a turquoise blue ancient talisman from his arms, and in a moment the spell burned and turned into blue points of light scattered in the air.

This spell is different from the previous transmission note, because it is impossible to locate Luqing, and this information will spread to the twelve districts and even the junction of the regions.

Once Lu Qing stepped into this range, he would hear the message left by Chief Yan Xian.

"Let's go, the wind is up."

Sakurai watched the sky and took a deep breath, and the next moment his figure disappeared from the watchtower.

At the same time, Yan Xian's figure also disappeared together.

For the first time in many years, the house of the Sakurai clan was empty.

"River Moe Water Park"

The largest citizen leisure park in the 12th district, with the largest lake in the 12th district, although the park is in a closed state at the moment, there are nearly 100 demon slayers gathered next to the lake.

The month-long alliance did not make the relationship between the two clans any better, as it had been during the previous alliance ceremony.

Even with the imminent joint crusade against Kagena, the atmosphere between the two clans is still tense.

The figures of Mamoru Sakurai and Yan Xian appeared in the center of the two clans one after the other.

Seeing the patriarch and Yan Xian appear, the demon slayer of the Sakurai clan approached them.

"Patriarch Sakurai." Yagi stepped forward and bowed, and said with a smile, glancing at Yan Xian as he spoke, but Yan Xian ignored him.

With Yagi taking the lead, the demon slayer of the Hell Inu clan also approached the place where Mamoru Sakurai was.

Mamoru Sakurai looked at the demon slayer of the Prison Dog Clan, and the leader was Yagi, and the Gomi Collection people were not here.

"Haven't the Five Flavors Collector arrived yet?" Mamoru Sakurai asked.

"Patriarch, he ......" Yagi was about to answer, when suddenly a shock fell from the sky and crashed directly into the lake in front of them, splashing and crashing hard against the shore.

"Hahahaha, sorry! I'm late! ”

Wuwei Jiren walked out of the lake with a sinister smile, his voice as loud as thunder.

Before the surface of the water touched the body of the Five Flavors, it surged around, like ...... In fear that he would take the initiative to avoid it.

Mamoru Sakurai frowned slightly, and there was a strange aura exuding from the five flavors.

Wuwei Jiren stepped on the shore, and the spiritual aura exuded from his body all converged into his body, obviously he was deep in the lake not long ago, and at this moment his clothes were not dripping.

"I haven't seen you in a month, and you seem to have gotten a lot stronger." After looking at the five flavors, Mamoru said flatly.

"To fight against the strongest ...... in the Twelve Districts Fu Fu God Organization, how can I not be prepared. After a slight pause in his speech, the Five Flavors gathered a familiar smile.

Yagi took a step back, letting Gomiji stand in front of the family.

Mamoru Sakurai watched as Gomiji didn't speak, and after a moment of silence, his gaze turned to the lake in front of him.

The surface of the lake is calm again, with only subtle ripples on the water.

"Is the entrance to the Kagena base here?" Gomi Jiren asked, following Mamoru Sakurai's gaze at the lake.

Although this is the largest lake in the 12th district, it is only about seven meters deep, which is a far cry from 100 meters.

"Sort of." Mamoru Sakurai vaguely answered the question of the five flavors.

Mamoru Sakurai slowly took out four charms from his arms, and the charms flew out of his hands and flew to the four corners of the lake, sticking to the trees next to the lake.

After arranging, Mamoru Sakurai turned around and glanced around at the demon slayer behind him.

"Are you ready?" Under the calm eyes of Mamoru Sakurai, everyone's hearts were in awe.

Shocked by the momentum of Mamoru Sakurai, everyone couldn't help but mention the spirit of twelve.

"Action."

With a wave of his right hand, Mamoru Sakurai covered the Sakurai clan's demon slayer with a water-avoiding spell, then turned and jumped into the lake.

After Mamoru Sakurai's action, the clansmen behind him also jumped into the lake one after another.

Wuweiji grinned and raised his hand to the people behind him.

"Let's go, little ones."

"The battle has begun."

The Five Flavors Collector and the Prison Dog Clan members behind them all glowed with white light at the same time, and the next moment they all jumped into the lake.

After nearly 100 demon slayer masters jumped into the lake in the river water park, the river water park regained a brief calm.

A few minutes later, the calm was broken again, and a dull loud noise suddenly came from within the lake, and a huge column of water several meters thick rose into the sky!

A drizzle fell above the lake, and the next moment a huge whirlpool appeared on the surface of the lake, and the water swelled and the lake was all swept into the whirlpool.

When the lake runs out and the lake dries up and turns into a small basin of ravines, a huge bottomless hole appears in the center of the basin.

Nearly hundreds of demon slayers are nowhere to be seen.

"Boom!"

The spells that stuck to the trees around the lake burned without warning, and a layer of light and shadow enveloped the surface of the lake, and the lake changed back to its original appearance.