162: I'll present you a fireworks display

Edo Yuunan's eyes were about to split open. He knew that after this move, Youming Poshan would be certain to die no matter what.

But Youming Poshan's life wasn't just his own; it implicated the entire Edo Family. How could this not make him angry?

"Hahahaha, if you want to kill this General, then come!"

Youming Poshan let out a wild laugh. His massive body moved, causing the world to change color, and he suddenly unleashed a punch.

In the distance, seven figures watched this scene with playful amusement. They were the remaining heads of the Eight Great Families.

Although they were also from the Eight Great Families like Edo Yuunan, why wouldn't they be happy to have one less person to share resources with?

As for lacking a top-tier combatant, that was even less of a concern for them.

They had already reached the Peak of the Martial Lord Realm, and every step now required a large amount of time and resources.

If there was one less competitor, their chances of breaking through would also increase.

Elsewhere, Li Wuji was toying with the eye of a special saint relic in his hand and the storage bead Youming Poshan had given him, much like someone playing with walnuts.

However, his eyes were fixed on the two figures in the distant sky; he was still very interested in the racial talent of the Netherworld Race.

This battle was the best opportunity for him to observe. Besides him, strong individuals throughout the entire Sakura Wang City and even the inner circle had noticed the battle between Youming Poshan and Edo Yuunan.

Facing Youming Poshan's punch, Edo Yuunan dared not show the slightest carelessness. His hands constantly formed Seals, and waves of golden ripples spread out. With a thought, the four Shikigami around him immediately took action.

"Miyamoto, kill him!"

Miyamoto Musashi nodded. He held his sword with both hands, closed his eyes to focus, and after a moment, suddenly opened them. His eyes gleamed brightly, and his Sword Intent soared into the sky.

He let out a low chant: "Niten Ichi-ryū, Secret·Twin Dragons Emerging from the Sea!"

With a flash of sword light, two sword beams, almost imperceptible to the naked eye, split from the long sword in his hand. Like two silver giant dragons, they roared and charged towards the giant Youming Poshan had transformed into.

At the same time, three Shikigami also launched their attacks.

A nimble fox spirit Shikigami transformed into an afterimage and pounced on the giant from the flank, attempting to disrupt its movements.

Another tortoise shell Shikigami slowly unfolded its enormous shell, on which runes flickered, forming a sturdy protective shield, intending to withstand the incoming impact.

And the last one was a fire Shikigami. Flames blazed around it, turning into a sea of fire, attempting to burn the giant's legs from below and restrict its movement.

However, the giant Youming Poshan had transformed into seemed completely unaware. His laughter echoed between heaven and earth, and his giant fist continued to strike out, colliding head-on with the two sword beams and the Shikigami's attacks.

In an instant, the world changed color, wind and clouds surged, and space seemed to be torn apart by this power.

The golden Seals, silver sword beams, the roar of flames, the toughness of the tortoise shell – at this moment, they all seemed so insignificant. Although they gave their all, they only managed to slightly slow down the giant fist.

"Hahahaha, you're using these Shikigami to deal with this General?"

Youming Poshan's voice came from the giant's mouth, carrying an unquestionable majesty.

But just then, Edo Yuunan's eyes narrowed. He saw a flicker of fatigue and struggle in the giant's eyes; the side effects of Netherworld Transformation were starting to show.

"Now's the time!" Edo Yuunan was overjoyed. He knew this was the perfect moment to counterattack.

He quickly adjusted his breathing, his spiritual energy surged to its limit, and his hand Seals became faster and steadier. The golden sealing power gradually converged into a dazzling light, shooting straight towards the giant.

"Netherworld Seal, All Things Return to Peace!"

Accompanied by Edo Yuunan's loud shout, the golden light instantly enveloped the giant.

"Youming Poshan, this move was developed by experimenting on your clansmen; it's specifically for dealing with you.

Your so-called rage is just a joke."

The light was dazzling, illuminating the entire battlefield as if it were daytime. The surrounding air seemed to solidify, and even time slowed down at this moment.

Under the shroud of this light, the giant Youming Poshan had transformed into began to distort. Its massive body gradually lost its original outline, as if being pulled by an invisible force, converging towards the core of the Seal.

"Old dog, this General wants you dead!"

Although the giant's voice was strong, it already carried a hint of weakness and trembling. Clearly, this light was greatly suppressing him.

Moreover, the side effects of Netherworld Transformation were accelerating their erosion of his power and will.

However, Edo Yuunan did not relax his guard because of this. He knew Youming Poshan's power and cunning well.

His hands continued to maintain the sealing hand Seals. At the same time, he closed his eyes to focus and casually threw out a strangely shaped grayish-white small bowl.

The small bowl expanded against the wind, instantly growing to a hundred zhang in size, enveloping the entire Edo Family.

Just then, a pure and powerful spiritual energy poured down from the bowl, like the Milky Way hanging upside down.

It then transformed into five thin streams that flew downwards, restoring the power of Edo Yuunan, Miyamoto Musashi, and the other Shikigami.

"Heaven is helping me!" Edo Yuunan was overjoyed, and the movements of his hands became even more complex.

The golden light became increasingly dazzling, almost piercing the sky. The giant Youming Poshan had transformed into was finally completely suppressed onto the ground by this irresistible force.

Youming Poshan stood defiantly, his eyes fixed on Edo Yuunan's face, which was filled with unwillingness and madness.

"Something that doesn't know its place, still not being honest after more than two hundred years."

Edo Yuunan's face was also as gloomy as water. As if thinking of something, a hint of a smile and greed appeared on his face again.

"So be it. Originally, I planned for long-term development, but since you insist on seeking death, then fulfill me.

Once I merge you with Miyamoto Musashi, this old man might not be unable to glimpse the King Realm!"

"Hahahaha!"

Youming Poshan suddenly laughed, but his laughter sent chills down one's spine. "Just you? Are you worthy?"

"Hmph, why do you think this old man spent such a huge price to suppress you?"

Edo Yuunan snorted coldly, "Right now, you are fish on a chopping board; you can't even self-destruct."

But Youming Poshan ignored him. His gaze swept around, but he found nothing.

But he didn't care. He just said loudly, "Want to see a brilliant fireworks show? Give this guy who's worked so hard to perform for you a quick end?"

Edo Yuunan and the seven family heads in the distance changed their expressions. They directly released their Divine Souls to envelop the entire Sakura Wang City, but found nothing.

"Putting on an act!"

Edo Yuunan's heart tightened, and he was about to strike, but the next moment, a terrifying sense of crisis enveloped him.

He lowered his head and met Youming Poshan's playful and relieved gaze. "Let's die together!"

"Boom!"