"That's it! It's not qualified enough! With Yagi's roar, the stone dragon was shattered by the blow, and the rubble splattered in all directions.

Some of the rubble smashed into the crowd, and many demon slayers cast spells to break the incoming rubble.

I don't know who took advantage of the chaos to cast a spell attack on the side of the "Prison Dog", and the scuffle between the two clans broke out.

After a scolding battle, the "Sakurai" clan casts a variety of spells to smash the "Prison Dog" clan, while the demon slayer of the "Prison Dog" clan uses magic to strengthen themselves and approach the "Sakurai" clan while resisting the magic spells in the sky!

On the other side, Yan Xian and Yagi were also fighting fiercely in front of Mamoru Sakurai, Yan Xian did not choose to cast spells from a long distance, but unexpectedly chose to fight with the other party in close combat.

Although Yan Xian did not use spells to strengthen himself like the other party, he did not lose the upper hand in the battle.

"Enough!" Mamoru Sakurai's deep voice rang out, and a thick stone wall rose from behind him, splitting the two clans to either side of the stone wall in an instant.

Even though the Heavenly Spell and the fists of the "Prison Dogs" were pounded against the stone wall at the same time, the stone wall did not shake in the slightest.

It can be seen how hard this unpretentious stone wall is.

Sakurai Mamoru stood up, turned his back to everyone and said in a flat tone without any emotional fluctuations, "No matter who it is, if you do it without permission, the old man will be your opponent." ”

Yan Xian's figure flashed, and he appeared directly beside Sakurai Mamoru and stood as a waiter, and the butler uniform on his body didn't even have any wrinkles.

In comparison, his opponent Yagi looks a little miserable.

Although there were no scars on his body, the clothes on his body were tattered and looked strange, and at this moment, after Yan Xian retreated to Mamoru Sakurai, Yagi did not pursue but stayed in place and watched them.

Under the order of Sakurai Mamoru Mamoru , the demon slayer of the "Sakurai" clan has reined in their spiritual power and no longer casts spells.

For them, Mamoru Sakurai's every word is an order, and naturally they will not disobey orders, let alone use the master as an opponent.

However, the people of the "Prison Dog" clan were not so obedient, and in the battle that took less than a minute just now, because of the distance between the two clans, they were unilaterally beaten and did not even touch each other's clothes, so they naturally did not want to stop at this moment.

"Bastard! What kind of thing are you, you were the first to do it, and now if you say a truce, you will make a truce?! It was a young man in the Prison Dog crowd who spoke.

I saw that he directly took off the special attack suit to reveal his upper body full of horizontal flesh, and after throwing the special attack suit to the side, he walked towards Sakurai Mamoru step by step, exuding amazing spiritual power all over his body.

"Boom!"

Before he could get behind Sakurai Guard, there was a loud noise and a thick dust suddenly rose from the scene, and when the dust cleared with the wind, everyone realized that the man had sunk deep into the ground and passed out, with only his head still exposed on the ground.

None of the people present could see what had just happened in a split second.

Mamoru Sakurai was still standing in his same position, and if it weren't for the blood stains on his fists that proved to be his hand, he looked like he had never moved.

Kamigakure licked his lips and looked at Mamoru Sakurai's back with excitement in his eyes.

Sure enough, as he guessed, this old immortal is so strong that it breaks through the sky, although Kamikure is not a belligerent person, but at this moment he is also attracted by the strength of Mamoru Sakurai, and wants to explore the gap between the two.

However, what makes Kamikure even more curious is that Mamoru Sakurai already has such strength, so how strong should the old monk who is admired by Mamoru Sakurai be.

"Idiot!" Yagi glanced at the man with disdain, Sakurai at his peak was guarding the twelve districts, but there was no opponent, and he was almost invincible, and it was undoubtedly an act of death to dare to jump out at this moment.

"No comment." Sakurai Shou took the towel from Yan Xian, who was on the side, wiped the blood on his fist, and looked at the five flavors in front of him and said.

The Five Flavors shrugged, not caring about the situation of the clansman.

"Even though I've half a foot in the dirt, I don't mind that my twilight years are spent in pools of blood and corpses."

"Little ghost, do you want to go to war?"

Mamoru Sakurai held the towel in his hand, and the next moment the towel burned directly in his hand, and the ashes fell with the wind the moment he opened his hand.

"Tut-tut, Uncle Shou." Wuwei Jiren smacked his tongue and walked forward, and after walking to Yagi's side, he hugged his shoulders like a brother, and the whole person leaned on Yagi.

Yagi didn't resist either, just stood straight and let it sit on top of him.

"Don't be so hot-blooded when you're old, besides, we're all demon slayers, and the enemy is only Fu Fushen, so there's no need for you and me to make trouble between you and me."

Gomi said with a hippie smile on his face, as if all the fights just now were provoked by Mamoru Sakurai, and he hadn't done anything on his side.

"So cheeky, Sangu Qing must have learned badly from his patriarch, so he won't admit it if he loses." Kamiin said to Sakurai Haru on the side.

Sakurai Haru glanced at him, when is this time this person can still make jokes.

"Don't be careless, the reason why the people of the Prison Dog just now failed to attack was because they were in a dense position, and they were afraid that they would hurt their companions, so they couldn't show their skills." Deacon Deer on the side reminded.

Kamiyin looked to the other side, and sure enough, as Deacon Deer said, while the two leaders were negotiating, the people of the "Prison Dog" had already dispersed.

It seems that the other clansmen do not have any plans to strike the war as their patriarch said, and they look like they are ready to fight at any time.

"What do you want to do?" Mamoru Sakurai put his hands behind his back and asked straight to the point as he watched the five flavors gather.

"Let's play a game, whoever wins this alliance has the final say." Wuwei Jiren raised his hand and said frivolously.

"If you win, in the future, the "Prison Dog" will listen to you, you will be the east if you say the east, and the west will be the west if you say it."

"But if I win, I don't need you Sakurai clan to listen to me, as long as you give me the position of 'manager'."

Gomi Jiren looked at Mamoru Sakurai with a smile, and from his hanging expression, it seemed as if he was talking about something insignificant.

"Bastard! What stupid things are you talking about! Sakurai Haru scolded loudly in anger!

It can't be blamed that Sakurai Haru is so angry, and the conditions proposed by the people of Wuwei Jiren simply treat them like monkeys.

After hearing Sakurai Haru's shout, the other clansmen also looked at the Five Flavors with angry faces, and as for Sakurai Nori, there was a flash of helplessness on his face.

"Hey, my good dear, don't get involved in this kind of occasion." Shen Yin patted his head and said helplessly.

Originally, the identity of Sakurai Haru was easy to be in focus, and at this moment, he was insulting the leader opposite in public, and if the negotiation failed, Sakurai Haru would definitely be targeted by the other party in the future.

At that time, it was hard to protect the safety of Sakurai Haru.