The black python threw another bombshell, "Under the orders of the Abe family's master, Sword Saint Yagyu Aida is ordered to fight Mad Southern Ye to restore the dignity of Japan!"
"What?"
Yagyu Shingen was shocked. He could not hide the shock on his face, "Lord Priest, my father has already hidden his sword and no longer cares about the cultivation world."
"Sword Saint Yagyu Aida has hidden his sword for decades. This concerns the reputation of Japan. It's time to test Mad Southern Ye's might. This is not only the order of the Abe family, but also the orders of the other two Yin Yang Master families!"
The black python's tone was firm and unquestionable!
"Yes!"
Hearing that, Yagyu Shingen's heart was in turmoil again. He could only reluctantly agree.
…
Mount Fuji!
The highest peak in Japan was close to 4,000 meters above sea level. In the eyes of the Japanese, it was the pilgrimage place with the longest history. It was also the spiritual belief of the Japanese to climb to the peak of the mountain.
Winter was approaching. At that moment, Mount Fuji was covered in snow in advance. It was also the season for cherry blossoms to bloom. One by one, they filled the branches, competing for beauty.
From afar, the faint pink cherry blossoms looked like pink clouds floating on Mount Fuji, dazzling countless tourists who came to admire it. They sighed that their trip was not in vain.
On the highest peak of Mount Fuji, the Sword Peak!
As it was the highest above sea level, the Sword Peak was already covered in ice and snow. In such bad weather, very few people came. Even birds did not dare to cross it casually.
At that moment, in a basin of ice on the Sword Peak, the basin was like a huge hole. It was bottomless, but it emitted a bone-piercing chill. There were countless icicles standing upside down around it, flickering with cold gleams.
A helicopter leaped onto the Sword Peak with great difficulty. When the helicopter was 20 meters away from the ground, a figure shot down from below.
Yagyuu Shingen held a wine gourd in his hand. He did not stay for long. Instead, he walked straight to the side of the big hole in the ice basin. He bowed slightly and said respectfully, "Father, I'm here!"
As his voice fell.
A low roar was suddenly emitted from the large hole in the ice layer in front of him. It was as if a wild beast was crazily leaping up from within, causing the ice layer above to tremble.
Yagyuu Shingen's expression changed.
This was because he actually felt an extremely scorching heatwave shooting out from the cave. This heatwave rushed straight to the ground, and it was enough to melt steel.
However, what was strange was that even under such a high temperature, the layer of ice did not show any signs of melting.
Yagyuu Shingen took a few steps back and took a deep breath. Then, he threw the wine gourd in his hand into the ice cave. However, the wine gourd did not fall in at all. Instead, it hung in the air, as if there was an invisible force holding it back.
"Ka ka ka …"
With a crisp sound, countless cracks appeared on the surface of the gourd suspended in the air. The wine inside poured out and fell into the ice cave.
In such cold weather, an ordinary person's breath would freeze. However, the wine in the gourd was boiling in an extremely abnormal manner, emitting waves of hot air and a rich wine fragrance.
After the wine in the gourd dripped into the ice cave, an incomparably aged voice was transmitted from the ice cave, "What's the matter?"
This voice seemed to be impatient, but it also seemed to be pleased.
Yagyuu Shingen subconsciously tensed his body, "Father, Takeken is dead!"
The ice cave fell silent. After a few seconds, he said faintly, "I already know. You can go back!"
"Father!"
Yagyuu Shingen braced himself and said, "Takeken died in the hands of the China No. 1, Mad Southern Ye. I'm useless, so I can only ask you to avenge Takeken!"
"I've already hidden my sword …"
The ice cave continued to emit hot air, but the hot air was intermittent, as if the person below was not in a calm state of mind.
"China's Mad Southern Ye killed his way into Japan. He first destroyed the Chiba family, then the Hidemoto clan. He treated the Japanese cultivation world as nothing …"
Yagyuu Shingen told him everything that had happened, "The Abe family sent an order for father to challenge Mad Southern Ye to restore the dignity of Japan. That's what the parliament wants too …"
At the next moment!
The ice in the basin melted in an instant, as if a glacier had collapsed. Yagyuu Shingen retreated in shock. When he looked again, he saw a ray of fire soaring into the sky like a fire dragon.
An old man slowly walked out from the fire.
The old man had silver hair, and he looked even younger than Yagyuu Shingen. As the old man landed on the ground, two white streams spewed out from his nose. The white streams were actually wrapped in flames.
If outsiders saw him, they would be shocked to discover that he was Yagyuu Aida from the Yagyuu family, the legend of Japan, and the only Sword Saint in Japan in a hundred years!
Back then, he had defeated three world-class giants with a single sword strike. Then, he hid his sword and lived in seclusion. Although he had faded from everyone's sight all these years, his reputation had not diminished!
Yagyuu Shingen's pupils constricted when he saw that. He hurriedly went forward to congratulate him, "Congratulations, father!"
"What's there to congratulate …"
Yagyuu Aida turned around and looked at the layer of ice behind him. His voice was extremely hoarse, as if he had not spoken for a long time, "I've hidden my sword and lived in seclusion here for decades to pursue the extreme of power. I've tried to fuse two completely different powers, but unfortunately, I'm still a step away …"
As he spoke, he reached out and grabbed at the ice and snow on the ground. An ice ball slowly condensed in his hand. If one looked closely, they would realize that there was a ball of blue demonic fire sealed in the ice ball.
A few seconds later, the ice ball began to melt slowly. Clearly, it could not resist the blue flame that was sealed in it.
"Ice and fire can't coexist after all. Looks like it's fate!"
Yagyuu Aida let out a long sigh and stopped dwelling on it. Instead, he turned to look at Yagyuu Shingen, "Tell me what happened again."
After listening, he suddenly sneered and said, "The so-called four Yin Yang Master Clans have become more and more cunning in recent years, and they're becoming more and more afraid of death. They actually have to involve me to deal with a mere No. 1 person in China."
"Father, what do you mean?" Yagyuu Shingen vaguely guessed something.
"The three old monsters hiding in the shrine have a sense of danger, and they're afraid of death. Therefore, they can only force me to come out of seclusion and join forces with them to deal with Mad Southern Ye!"
Yagyuu Aida shook his head and sighed, "But that's not important anymore. I was born and raised in Japan. Naturally, I have the obligation to fight for Japan's reputation!"
As soon as he said that, he straightened his back and leaped into the air. He pressed his palm down on the entire basin as if he wanted to shatter the mountain with one palm.
"Old friend, it's time for you to come out!"
As soon as he finished speaking!
A shocking sword hum came from the layer of ice. Immediately after, the entire basin shook violently and exploded. A green stream of light shot into the sky. The green stream of light circled around Yagyuu Aida three times before landing in his hand.
Surprisingly, it was a two-foot, seven-eight inch sword!
"It's the Heavenly Sword of Clouds, father's sword!"
Yagyuu Shingen was extremely excited.
The Heavenly Sword of Clouds was also known as the Kusanagi Sword and the Great Blade of Dusan. According to legend, when Susanoo killed the monster Yamata no Orochi back then, he found the Heavenly Sword of Clouds in the body of the Yamata no Orochi!
The Heavenly Sword of Clouds was known as one of the three 'divine weapons' of Japan. Even the Sword of the Gods, the Totsuken Sword, was no match for it!
"Old friend, you've been sealed in ice for decades. The world has long forgotten your sharpness, and they've also forgotten me, Yagyuu Aida!"
Yagyuu Aida held the hilt of the sword lightly as if he was talking to an old friend that he had not seen for a long time, "Forget it. I'll use Mad Southern Ye's blood to sacrifice your sharpness when I come out of seclusion this time!
I'll also prove to the world that my name hasn't dimmed with the passage of time! "
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