ter has ordered that we all return. That's the end of it for today. From now on, please do not spread word of this, or you will be making an enemy of me, Ge."Ge Wengong issued a gag order, and then F...At that moment, a tremendous pressure descended upon them like an overwhelming tide.

"Who said they wanted to destroy my clan, the Miyamoto"

With a creaking voice, a figure appeared atop Mount Gongen's peak and instantly materialized before the crowd. Their speed was astonishingly swift.

This was an old man with white hair, wearing a loose kimono of the Great Dog Nation, wooden clogs on his feet. He looked like an old man nearing death, but his entire body exuded a terrifying aura.

"This is Musashi Miyamoto."

After seeing the old man, everyone from the three great families was startled.

Moribe Jitsumu, the first prodigy of the Moribe family, was an unparalleled martial arts genius. At the age of 40, he had reached the pinnacle of his art, the state of "Tianjie Dacheng." At the age of 50, he resigned from his position as head of the family.

It is said that he secluded himself to cultivate, striving for the pinnacle of sanctity, and in the blink of an eye, 30 years have passed.

There were once rumors that Musashi Miyamoto had died, but it seems they were completely false. The old man not only didn't die, but instead truly entered the legendary realm of a martial saint.

"Was it you who just said you wanted to destroy the Miyamoto clan"

Munemitsu Kageyama stood before Ryosuke Tanaka, his imposing presence filling him with fear, making it hard to breathe.

“I…”

Tanaka Ryosuke hadn't even had time to explain when a tremendous force struck him, sending him flying through the air. He crashed to the ground with a thud dozens of meters away.

"Master Wu, isn't it a bit unfair to bully someone weaker than you"

Although Mōri Musashi is powerful, Watanabe no Sadanori doesn't fear him too much. The Mōri clan has a martial saint strongman, and their Watanabe clan isn't without one either.

"It's none of your business, you youngsters!," Gorobei said with an air of arrogance. "Let this go and all of you get back!"

Three days later, I'll give you an explanation. If you don't accept it, have the ghosts in your family come and talk to me.

"I..."

Although Watanabe Takao was a little unwilling, he was completely powerless against a martial saint-level expert. He couldn't really go home and ask his ancestor to come down the mountain because of this.

"Master Wu, I hope you keep your word. We will be back in three days to collect the person."

Faced with no other choice, the three powerful clans could only lower their flags and cease hostilities, leaving the Miyamoto household with their wounded soldiers.

After they left, Miyamoto Musashi fell to his knees before Miyamoto Jitsuka.

"The grandson is..."

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"It's possible to make the ancestor tired."

"Trash, isn't he just a Chinese person What's the point of letting him run around everywhere and causing so much trouble for the family"

Konoe Hitoshi cursed, turned his head to look at Ye Bufan, and suddenly stretched out a hand. An invisible qi hand appeared out of thin air and grabbed towards him.

Since coming to the Great Dog Nation, including the recent battle, Ye Bufan has always suppressed his cultivation at the peak of the Heavenly Rank.

The purpose is to avoid drawing attention from the other party and prepare for the arrival of their granddaughter, Dongju, in the future.

Now, as before, he offered no resistance, allowing the qi hand to grasp him.

"Boy, since you've arrived at my Miyamoto family's place, just be obedient, or else I'll make your life a living hell."

After Gōmoto Keisuke finished speaking, he sealed Ye Bufan's acupoints and then threw him to Gōmoto Mokishu.

"I know about your father. Don't let this Chinese man run around anymore within three days."

After he finished speaking, his whole body rose into the air and he flew towards the back mountain.

Moriguchi Mokushi bowed deeply, kneeling until Moriguchi Tsunehisa's figure disappeared. Only then did he stand up from the ground, glaring angrily at Ye Bufan.

"Bring him to the secret room and imprison him."

Two samurai from the Miyamoto clan will arrive shortly to take him away and lock him in a secret room.

Ye Bufan always had a faint smile on his face. Today's goal had been achieved, and it was very successful.

I really got the better of the Miyamoto family today, causing them a whole lot of trouble. It was quite satisfying to get even for now.

It also severely damaged the other three major clans, which is a great thing for China.

The most important thing now is to find Changsun Dongju. If we can rescue her mother in advance, we can immediately strike Miyamoto with a decisive blow.

If we truly can't find it, then we have to wait until the end. When treating Gongben Lantaiichi, we can offer this as a condition. I believe he won't refuse.

As for Genbu Kibagami's restrictions on him, they weren't a problem at all. As long as he was willing, he could break open the closed acupuncture points in minutes.

Thinking about this, he sat down on the sofa beside him, closing his eyes slightly as if meditating. His consciousness had already enveloped the entire Miyamoto residence.

After the chaos subsided, people's hearts were stirred, perhaps he could glean some useful information. It would be best if he could find his mother.

As expected, after settling the affairs of the Miyamoto family, Miyamoto Kishu hurried toward Miyamoto Tarutai's ward. Such a big thing had happened at home...

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He would have to report it to the master, no matter what.

"What just happened"

As soon as he stepped inside, Miyamoto Arata immediately asked eagerly.

With all the commotion outside, he couldn't possibly not have heard it. He was just unable to move because of his injuries.

"That's how it is, father..."

Moriguchi told his father everything that had happened, from beginning to end. Finally, he bowed deeply and said with an apologetic face, "Father, I'm sorry. I was incompetent and failed to handle this matter well."

"It's not your fault, it's that damn Chinese guy. I'm sure he did this on purpose."

"How much did our clan suffer in this battle, Motonari" asked Gōemon.

"To Father, of our Miyamoto clan's ten elders, four died and three were critically wounded. Only three remain with full fighting capacity. Among the common disciples, fifty-four died and sixty-five were injured."

"If the ancestor hadn't intervened in time, there would have been even bigger trouble."

"Damn it..."

Hearing about so many casualties, Gongben Lantai was furious. His eyes were blazing with anger. Since the family's establishment, there had never been such a heavy loss. Today's battle could be said to have severely wounded the Gongben family.

"Damn those Chinese people, our Miyamoto family will absolutely not let him get away with this."

Mamoru Kagemitsu said angrily, "That's right, when he cures my father, I will definitely cut him into a thousand pieces."

And his mother, she deserves to be killed. I'm going to sell her to the Yamaguchi-gumi and make her apologize to all the men in our Great Canine Country.

Mamoru Miyamoto nodded slightly: "However, we should still be careful about this. Don't attract that kid's attention before things are done."

Moreover, the fact that he was able to kill Tanaka Hiroji and Sato Kishi, and crippled Watanabe Gahken's cultivation base, shows that he is no ordinary person. We must be extremely careful in controlling him, ensuring he doesn't turn against us.

"Rest assured, Father. That boy is at most a peak Heavenly Stage cultivator. This is our Gongben family's territory, he doesn't have the right to run wild here. At worst, we'll ask the ancestor to step in and take care of him."

"Besides, we have hostages. He can't cause too much trouble."

"As long as I can recover my cultivation, I won't need Father to make a move. I can kill him myself."

"Where are the hostages held We must make sure he doesn't find them. If we rescue them prematurely, it will cause complications."

Inside the secret room, Ye Bufan suddenly opened his eyes, he was finally about to find out where his mother was.

(The End)

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