novelraw Chapter 933 - 927: You Are Nothing More Than My Dogs
Chapter 933 - 927: You Are Nothing More Than My Dogs
Looking at the bodies of the Aoki Clan on the ground, and then at the respectfully bowing Sangye Ren Chuan, Takeda Sugito could only grit his teeth, cursing Sangye Ren Chuan internally for being so opportunistic.
In fact, the Sangye and Takeda Clans were not very harmonious either, with many disputes in private. However, after Penglai Immortal Island and the decline of the Aoki Clan, the two families began to join forces to suppress and devour the Aoki Clan's enterprises in the Mortal Realm.
"I, my Takeda Clan, also willingly become a vassal family to Lord Qin Yang."
After hesitating for a long time, Takeda Sugito raised his head, looking at Qin Yang, and gritted his teeth as he spoke.
"Hmph, so unwilling? However, becoming a vassal family of this cultivator isn't something you can just decide to be."
Qin Yang snorted coldly, his expression icy as he spoke.
In the Immortal Yuan Continent, as a cultivator, even some emperors of the mortal world had to be deferential to him, not worthy of being his vassal family, let alone these mere two clans from Japan.
At these words, Sangye Renchuan and Takeda Sugito's bodies trembled, their faces changed, looking at Qin Yang.
"This cultivator does not need you two as vassal families; you're not qualified. You are just dogs to this cultivator."
Cold light flickered in Qin Yang's eyes as his sharp gaze locked onto Sangye Renchuan and Takeda Sugito, speaking directly.
Hearing Qin Yang's words, the expressions on Sangye Renchuan and Takeda Sugito's faces turned extremely ugly, as if they had swallowed something foul.
As eminent families of Japan's high society, they had never heard such words.
At this moment, behind Sangye Renchuan and Takeda Sugito, the faces of the four Earth-level Ninja also turned extremely unsightly. Especially the bald Earth-level Ninja, who had harbored a dark hue in his eyes because of Qin Yang's earlier threats.
The bald Earth-level Ninja was named Takeda Daichi, the strongest Level One Earth-level Ninja of the Takeda Clan, who was even approaching the level of a Celestial Ninja, with a rather irritable temperament.
Qin Yang's remark of considering them as dogs instantly ignited the dissatisfaction in Takeda Daichi's heart.
"Baka yarou, you damned Chinese, you dare call my Takeda Clan your dog. Six Assassination Group, attack, kill him!"
Takeda Daichi's eyes were sullen, and he shouted angrily.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
Following Takeda Daichi's words, six figures suddenly emerged from the ground within five meters of Qin Yang.
All these figures held Ninja Darts in their hands, the tips of which shimmered with a ghostly blue light, clearly coated with poison.
At the same time, Takeda Daichi's figure flickered, standing in front of Takeda Sugito, his hands swiftly forming seals, with Fire Ninjutsu pouring forth, transforming into countless Flaming Sabers before him.
These scarlet-red Flaming Sabers filled the sky around Qin Yang, numbering in the hundreds.
"Die, Chinese!"
A vicious look crossed Takeda Daichi's face as he combined the seals in his hands.
Shoo! Shoo! Shoo!
In the low sky, those scarlet-red Flaming Sabers, like flowing lights, shot violently towards Qin Yang.
Meanwhile, the six Ninjas springing from the ground also hurled their Ninja Poison Darts, spinning towards Qin Yang.
"Hmph, ignorance."
Qin Yang's gaze turned cold, yet his body remained completely motionless, a layer of chill emanating from him.
Ka-chak, ka-chak.
At this moment, whether it was those Ninja Poison Darts or the countless scarlet-red Flaming Sabers, all were frozen by the ice, and then with a bang, vanished into nothingness.
Qin Yang gave a cursory glance at those six and the bald Earth-level Ninja, casually lifted his finger, and seven Ice Blades formed instantly.
As the Ice Blades formed, cold air spread across this clearing.
The blood of the six Ninjas and the bald Earth-level Ninja, Takeda Daichi, seemed frozen stiff, as they could only watch helplessly as the Ice Blades shot towards them.
Puchi! Puchi!
The Ice Blades sliced through, spraying hot blood as heads were sent flying, seven heads falling to the ground.
Swish!
One of the Ice Blades, after lopping off Takeda Daichi's head, darted towards Takeda Sugito.
Watching the incoming Ice Blade and the blood-soaked head flying up right in front of him, Takeda Sugito turned deathly pale, feeling a dampness in his pants.
Puchi!
The Ice Blade, having decapitated Takeda Daichi, left a deep bloodied gouge on Takeda Sugito's face, from which blood began to flow instantly.
At this moment, Takeda Sugito forgot to cry out in pain, trembling uncontrollably, and if not for sheer willpower, he might have already collapsed to the ground.
"Gulp."
Watching Qin Yang, who was just sitting at the table, with a slight lift of his hand had finished off six Ninja experts and a Level One Earth-level Ninja, fear filled Sangye Renchuan's eyes as he gulped hard.
"That was undoubtedly a one-hit kill. When did Japan's Earth-level Ninja experts become so easily disposed of? Not even a Celestial Ninja could achieve such a feat."
Terror invaded Sangye Renchuan's heart.
Behind Sangye Renchuan and Takeda Sugito, the expressions of the three remaining Earth-level Ninja experts also changed dramatically, an expression of fear visible in their eyes as they looked at Qin Yang.
This, this is too powerful, so powerful that they couldn't even muster a thought of resistance.
"I'm alive, I'm still alive."
At this moment, Takeda Sugito touched his neck, looking as if he had just returned from the gates of hell, and then finally felt the pain from the bloody cut on his face, his expression twisting.
Qin Yang glanced at Sangye Renchuan and Takeda Sugito, then in a fluttering white gown, he stood up slowly, a cold curve playing on his lips, a gaze directed towards the two.
"Now, about becoming this cultivator's dogs, do your two families have any more objections? If so, this cultivator doesn't mind wiping you out; there are plenty of clans in Japan willing to be this cultivator's dogs."
Qin Yang stared directly at them, his face devoid of any emotion as he spoke.
Upon hearing Qin Yang's words, Sangye Renchuan shivered, instantly snapping back to reality. He knew, this young man in white could truly accomplish that, casually killing a Level One Earth-level Ninja. To annihilate the Sangye Clan would take him little effort.
"Seems you're unwilling then..."
A flash of coldness appeared in Qin Yang's eyes, gazing at the stunned Sangye Renchuan and Takeda Sugito.
"No, no, my Sangye Clan is willing, Lord Qin Yang, my Sangye Clan is nothing but a dog for Lord Qin Yang in Japan, ready to follow any order from Lord Qin Yang."
Sangye Renchuan's face turned deathly pale as he hurriedly kneeled.
"My Takeda Clan is also willing to be a dog for Lord Qin Yang."
Takeda Sugito, now terrified beyond measure, saw Sangye Renchuan kneel and quickly followed suit.
The two of them looked at the overwhelmingly powerful figure in white, their eyes filled with fear and reverence.
"Very well, but being a dog requires the consciousness of a dog. This cultivator does not wish for a disloyal dog, otherwise, this cultivator will simply have it slaughtered."
Qin Yang nodded slightly, then his gaze coldly fixed on the two as he spoke.
Being well aware of the inherently cowardly tendencies of the Japanese, Qin Yang knew there was no need for courtesy. Treating them as equals would only invite scorn; only by commanding them as dogs could they develop respect and fear from their very bones.