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After careful consideration, Xinyang finally sorted out the whole story.

The Tenryo Bugyo and Kanjo Bugyo seek to obstruct the Sha Bugyo's revival, while the Fatui have long coveted the Thunder God's Heart. Unexpectedly, these two Bugyo are so shameless and unscrupulous that they collude with the Fatui from overseas to attack the Sha Bugyo, a fellow Inazuma. While this was foreseen, Xinyang never anticipated how quickly events would unfold.

Originally, Xinyang had been reluctant to get involved in the entanglement and strife between the various Inazuma magistrates. However, upon learning that these individuals had dared to attack Linghua, his fury was instantly ignited. Linghua was Xinyang's most cherished person, like a delicate thorn in his side, untouchable. Now, these individuals had severely injured Linghua. How could Xinyang simply sit back and watch?

Thinking of this, Xinyang couldn't suppress the impulse in his heart, and instantly summoned the West Wind Sword, ready to turn around and leave.

However, Ayato reacted very quickly. He quickly reached out and snatched the West Wind Sword from Xinyang's hand, gripping the hilt tightly and loudly demanding, "What do you want to do?"

Xin Yang bit her lip, suppressing the rage in her heart, and replied in a cold voice, "I'm going to teach those guys a lesson! They actually dared to hurt Ling Hua, and they won't be let off so easily!"

Ayato shook his head helplessly and said firmly, "No! We currently have no evidence to prove that these two magistrates are responsible. If we act rashly, not only will we fail to resolve the problem, but we will also put the magistrates in an even more difficult position. Furthermore, the Fatui's executive officers must have already left Inazuma by now, making their whereabouts difficult to trace. Our only option now is to bide our time. When they reveal their true intentions, I will advise the Shogun to conduct a thorough investigation of them."

A cold smile appeared on Xinyang's lips, and he snorted coldly and said, "Wait? I don't have that patience! If that General Lei Dian could really tell the difference, how could the She Feng Xing end up in such a situation? You once told me that I am not officially affiliated with the She Feng Xing, and that the She Feng Xing would need me to deal with some things that are not convenient to do in public. I think today is the time. If his Fatui executive can run away, I don't believe that other people who participated in the attack can run so fast, and they can't take revenge on the two She Feng Xings, then I will kill all those who participated in the attack on Ling Hua today!" Xinyang's voice revealed endless murderous intent and determination, and he had made up his mind to launch a bloody massacre.

As soon as he finished speaking, Xinyang quickly moved sideways around Ayato as swiftly as the wind, and at the same time gathered powerful wind elemental power at the soles of his feet. With the help of this power, he took off into the air as fast as a bird.

By the time Ayato regained consciousness, Xinyang had vanished without a trace, but he still clutched the West Wind Sword, Xinyang's legacy. Ayato, shaken to his core, shouted, "Xinyang must not attack the two magistrates." He quickly turned and shouted to Toma, standing nearby, "Immediately gather all the samurai of the Kamisato clan and the ninja of the final division! We must not let Xinyang suffer any more harm than good!"

Meanwhile, Xinyang, after successfully taking off, suddenly realized that he had left the West Wind Sword with Lingren. However, he didn't pay much attention to it, thinking that these people were just a bunch of scum, not worthy of using the West Wind Sword given by Captain Qin.

A violent hurricane roared in from the sea, sweeping across the entire Ming Shen Island.

As the gust of wind blew past, Xin Yang immediately and accurately locked onto the spot where Ling Hua had been attacked. There lay the bodies of many warriors, and another group of people dressed as warriors were busy clearing the battlefield.

"Oh, these warriors from the Kamisato family are so troublesome! They caused us to lose so many brothers." One person complained indignantly.

"That's right. Fortunately, we have those wandering warriors in front to support us, otherwise it would be difficult to resist them." Another person echoed.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, clean up this place quickly and go home as soon as possible. That bitch from the Kamisato family was first beaten up by us, and then fell into the hands of the executive officer. Even if she survived by chance, she would be a cripple. The head of the family has already said that whoever can hurt her will be rewarded. If the head of the family asks about this later, just say that it was us who did it." Someone suggested proudly.

"Hahaha..." A ferocious laugh rang out.

Xinyang's forehead veins bulged. He waved his hands, stirring the air around him. A powerful current gathered in his hands, condensing into an incredibly sharp, gleaming wind sword. His eyes, sharp as a hawk, locked onto the warriors in front of him. Then, with a flash of his body, he dashed away like lightning, the longsword in his hand carrying a sharp aura as he thrust it straight at them!

"Who is it?" The warriors' faces changed drastically when they saw this. They hurriedly gripped their swords and put on a fighting posture ready for battle.

"The man who will kill you!" Xin Yang's voice was icy cold, as if it had come from the Netherworld. Before he even finished speaking, he had already appeared before a warrior like a ghost. With a gentle swing of his sword, the warrior was beheaded before he could even utter a scream.

Immediately afterwards, Xinyang flashed again, appearing beside another warrior. With a flick of his wrist, his sword transformed into a dazzling flash of light, easily slicing through the warrior's throat. In the blink of an eye, the remaining warriors fell in a pool of blood, leaving the scene awash in gore.

At this moment, a group of Nobushi surrounded by several burly, ferocious-looking Hailuangui also arrived. One of the Nobushi glared at Xinyang fiercely and shouted, "Hey, kid over there, are you from Tianling Fengxing? More than half of the people in this operation are from us Nobushi, but now we have suffered heavy losses. This is completely different from what you said before! Therefore, the reward must be doubled!"

Xinyang listened to the other party's words, his lips curled up slightly, revealing a disdainful sneer. "Double it? Fine, I'll make you pay double!" With that, he took a strange and peculiar step, and like a ghost, he pounced on the hidden crowd. His sword swung faster and faster, each strike accurately hitting the enemy's vital points, and blood splattered wherever the sword passed.

Seeing their companions fall one after another, several sea demons finally realized that the situation was not good. They panicked and drew their swords, ready to fight Xinyang. However, Xinyang was already bloodthirsty by this time, and his swordsmanship became more and more fierce and fierce, making it impossible for these sea demons to resist.