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Chapter 2296 The Imperial Sword Sect's Mountain-Worshiping Sword Saint Meeting!

City G.

Mist swirls around the mountains, streams murmur, and forests flourish.

The sounds of birds and the roars of animals occasionally drifted through the sunlight and thin mist from afar.

Suddenly.

The sharp whooshing sounds and the dark shadows sweeping through the trees shattered the harmonious atmosphere of the forest.

at the same time.

Within the Sword Saint Guild in the mountains, contemporary members such as Ririn, Kamikaze, Tensei, and Remnant Plum reunite once again.

Nichirin looked at Kamikaze: "Don't you want to be a hero anymore?"

"As an S-class hero, I get to know many strong people, so I'll probably continue to be one."

"We just haven't decided which hero organization to choose yet."

"I plan to wait for the investigation results of Iaian and Okamaitachi before making a decision."

Kamikaze knelt on the tatami mat and answered truthfully; the Hero Association's dirty secrets made him even more cautious.

"I think it's better not to be a hero," Tian Qing, who had dreadlocks, said with a pout.

Kamikaze remained unaffected and replied with a smile, "It's just my hobby."

"The Justice Society might be better if you don't want to associate with the scum that Neo Heroes accepts."

Dressed in all black, with Buddhist beads around her neck and a shaved head, Canmei offered her suggestion in a cold tone.

"Yes, I also lean towards them. There's still a chance to learn more about Princess Yami."

"Of course, I'm referring to the Mitsuki behind her~" Kamikaze teased, biting a bamboo skewer in his mouth.

The contemporary sun wheel warns: "You defeated your opponent last time, and it won't be long before someone comes looking for you. Be careful."

"That's exactly what I wanted, huh?"

At this moment, Shenfeng's expression changed drastically, and he stopped speaking abruptly: "Someone is coming, and it's a group of experts!"

Rilun, Tianqing, and Canmei looked at each other, all of them seeing the solemnity on each other's faces.

Although they don't possess Observation Haki, they are still able to sense presence.

"Grandmaster Mitsuki Sai, Yomizukahara has come to pay his respects!"

The next moment, a powerful greeting swept over, echoing through the mountains and forests.

The disciples guarding various locations of the Sword Saint Society were greatly alarmed, and they all drew their swords and became vigilant.

The leaders among them were Spring Beard, Raindrops, Wisteria, and Samurai Drill, their protégés and children.

at the same time.

With a series of whooshing sounds as hundreds of afterimages appeared outside the manor.

People were everywhere—on the treetops, on the walls, on the hilltops, and in open spaces.

Of course, the most common place is in front of the Sword Saint Association's mountain gate.

Spring Beard, Raindrop, Wisteria, and Samurai Drill immediately led dozens of disciples to confront them.

"Yutosai?"

"What are you trying to do!" Spring Beard, as the chief disciple of the Sun Wheel, immediately questioned.

"Let your master come out and talk."

The young man standing at the head of the table answered calmly.

"."

Springbeard frowned. If the other party was truly a grandmaster, he was indeed not qualified to speak with him.

Then her gaze fell on Yomi-hime standing behind the man.

As expected of the Justice Association's SR-rank professional hero, one strike is all it takes to kill!

At this moment, four figures emerged from the mountain gate, one in front and three behind.

The four contemporary sword masters, namely, Sun Wheel, Divine Wind, Sky Clear, and Remnant Plum, are all known as sword saints by the world.

The four of them locked eyes with the man who called himself Yomizukahara.

Her long hair flowed to her shoulders, its color as black as ink, and her eyes were as sharp as Venus.

He wore a loose-fitting, smooth-fabricated black Japanese robe, with a long black sword at his waist.

Although her face looks no more than thirty years old, her eyes and temperament reveal a sense of vicissitude.

It gives people a very strange feeling.

"Yomi, what is your relationship with that young lady?" asked the oldest member of the Hinoki clan.

“I am her grandfather.”

After Yomizukahara finished speaking, he looked at Kamikaze: "You're Atomic Samurai, aren't you?"

"My granddaughter was taken care of by you before, so I came to express my gratitude and also to see the so-called Sword Saint Association."

"What! Grandpa?"

Suddenly, everyone present in the Sword Saint Association, from the four Sword Saints to the numerous disciples, widened their eyes and exclaimed in unison.

"How can it be!"

"You look like she could easily be mistaken for her brother!"

The young and beautiful, fair-haired, dark-skinned Tian Qing's daughter couldn't help but be criticized by Yu Da.

At the same time, I thought to myself, "So handsome!"
"No need to make a fuss."

"Our Mitsu-sai has something that can increase the maximum lifespan of humans by one hundred years."

"So although I am seventy-four years old this year, my physical condition is still that of a young man."

Yomizukahara stared meaningfully into the sun's eyes and said this.

"what!!!"

The members of the Sword Saint Society exclaimed in unison once again, their voices echoing throughout the entire arena.

"What a joke, it must be a lie!" the samurai drill shouted, his face full of astonishment.

however.

The four men, Rilun, Shenfeng, Tianqing, and Canmei, began to believe it.

The sun wheel, in particular, was the most excited, its hands trembling slightly.

He hoped that what Yomizukahara said was true!
"That's it~"

Kamikaze was the first to regain his senses. He placed his right hand lightly on the hilt of Atomic Cutter and looked at Yomi-hime with a light smile:

"Young lady, you're asking your elders to step in after you've lost."

"no!"

Princess Yami immediately denied it, but a blush appeared on her usually indifferent face.

After all, this is the case no matter how you look at it.

"Hehe, she really didn't say anything to me. I came here mainly to carry out a mission."

"Task?"

Yomizukahara cut to the chase: "Yes, on behalf of Mitsu-sai, I'm trying to recruit your Sword Saint Association. I hope you can join us."

The voice just fell.

The atmosphere in front of the mountain gate froze instantly.

"Easy to say, easy to handle. We're all swordsmen, so let's have a fight. The loser joins the winner—that's only fair."

The speaker was still Kamikaze, who seemed to be the leader of the Sword Saint Association.

The sun wheel didn't care at all.

From the moment he handed the 'Holy Sword' Sun Wheel to Kamikaze, Kamikaze became the de facto leader of the Sword Saint Association.

However, the title of "Sun Wheel" will have to wait until his death.

“Very good, I admire your character; you are indeed a pure swordsman.”

Yomizukahara was surprised by Kamikaze's quick agreement: "You set the rules."

"There are no rules, it's a free fight, just try not to kill anyone, of course, if you die by my blade, there's nothing to say!"

Kamikaze walked down the steps to the opposite side of Yomizukahara.

"And your opponent is me!"

"Okay, but I want to add one thing: our numbers will be equal to yours, and the rest of you will be watching!"

As the saying goes, "If you treat me with respect, I will repay you with even greater respect." Yomizukahara is willing to give the Sword Saint Association the respect it deserves.

"Yomi-hime! Tokito Muichiro! Arashi!"

"exist!"

The three people behind him whose names he called out responded in turn.

Yomizukahara said, "Your opponents are the three seniors above."

"Yes!"

The three spoke in unison, exuding confidence and attracting the attention of everyone in the Sword Saint Guild.

Princess Yami already knew her.

The other two.

The swordsman named Muichiro Tokito is a young man who looks to be in his twenties.

She had waist-length hair with only the ends tinged with mint green.

His pupils and irises were also mint green.

She has delicate features and a quiet temperament, giving people a very clean impression.

In comparison, the other person, whom Yomizukahara called Arashi, appeared to be wilder.

Her long, flowing green hair, as flamboyant as a lion's, was paired with a white kimono and a dark purple haori.

In particular, the black-sheathed samurai sword at their waist was always impossible for them to ignore.
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