Chapter 294: Tough Battle
However, this was not the most crucial point. What was truly important was that on this list, the name of Sato Kameishi, the unique beloved son of the current Sato Clan Leader, Sato Fumio, surprisingly appeared! This astonishing discovery instantly ignited Sato Fumio’s rage, and he roared uncontrollably, like a provoked lion.
In his great anger, Sato Fumio did not hesitate to issue a command, urgently summoning all powerful clan members of the Sato Clan who were away. His voice exploded like thunder throughout the entire Sato Clan territory, and everyone who heard this news could feel the clan leader’s immense fury and firm determination.
“I don’t care who dares to make a move against our Sato Clan and harm my son Kameishi, I will definitely make them pay a heavy price!” Sato Fumio’s eyes were bloodshot, veins bulged on his forehead, and he exuded a chilling aura.
For a moment, upheaval arose within the Sato Clan, and communication talismans streaked across the sky like shooting stars, flying in all directions.
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After Jin Buque and his companions left the tavern, they meticulously disguised themselves to avoid being recognized. They embarked on a long and arduous journey, their footprints spread across every corner of the Three Realms. Whether it was above the vast expanse of the Thirty-Third Heaven, or deep beneath the unfathomable depths of the Eighteen Layers of Hell; whether it was the bustling city streets of the Mortal World, or the quiet and remote deep mountains and old forests; wherever their Eldest Brother might exist, they searched almost everywhere. However, to their despair, despite their tireless efforts and painstaking search, they could not gather even a shred of news about their Eldest Brother.
It must be known that this Eldest Brother had always been their pillar of support and their backbone! Originally, such a living person had suddenly disappeared without a trace without any warning, as if he had never existed in this world, as if he had evaporated! This situation caused everyone immense trouble and confusion.
After searching for a long time with no success, this group finally realized that they probably couldn’t find their beloved Eldest Brother through conventional means anymore. Therefore, in their utter helplessness, the deep remembrance of their Eldest Brother in their hearts gradually transformed into a blazing fire of revenge.
They began to secretly investigate the residences of all Sato Clan members when they were active outside, and used various clever methods to obtain relevant intelligence. Once a suitable opportunity arose, they would launch surprise attacks without hesitation, delivering heavy blows to those Sato Clan members.
For several years, countless strong individuals from the Sato Clan died by their hands. Of course, they had also fallen into difficult battles several times, and after narrowly escaping, they would heal their injuries and repeatedly go back for revenge. In this process, they repeatedly fantasized that in some desperate situation, they would be able to see that mountain-like figure again.
To their disappointment, this fantasy, in the end, was as unrealistic as a dream. Even many times, when they were on the brink of death, that figure did not appear as they had imagined.
And this time, everyone had made thorough preparations! They had spent as long as half a month in total, solely to completely annihilate one of the Sato Clan’s secret strongholds in the Earth Realm in one fell swoop.
Unexpectedly, the other party had already set up a teleportation channel there, directly connecting to the Sato Clan headquarters in the Heavenly Realm.
Less than two minutes after they took action, thousands of strong individuals poured out of the teleportation channel like swarms of bees. These people were clearly organized and seemed to have also made thorough preparations.
After coming out, some people dispersed in all directions to establish barriers, while others completely surrounded them.
Seeing that they had no retreat, the words of their Eldest Brother simultaneously echoed in everyone’s hearts;
“Brothers, remember, if we can win, we fight. If we can’t, we run. Keep the green hills, and you’ll never run out of firewood.
But, if there is no retreat, draw the bloodthirsty sabers from your waists and point them at the sky. Even if there is a sky-obscuring wall blocking your path, charge forward with all your might, launch our unyielding charge, and kill them for me!”
After these words, everyone exchanged glances, and a fleeting smile unconsciously appeared at the corners of their mouths.
Afterward, their gazes all became fierce and resolute.
Xióngshān roared to the sky; “Roar~!”
A phantom image of a giant bear appeared.
The Lesser Bodhisattva shook his arms, and two heads identical to his true self’s head grew on the sides of his neck, while another four arms simultaneously sprouted from his shoulders.
Míngyuè took out some Pu’er tea leaves she had treasured for a long time, chewed them carefully in her mouth, and an unknown Zen intent suddenly erupted from her body.
The others were much the same, each displaying their divine abilities.
Jin Buque took a deep breath, his body continuously expanding, becoming enormous. Gouzi, who initially only refined dog feces as an attack method, also grew to an unspeakable height, transforming into a giant three-headed hellhound.
As for Xue Pan, since he began cultivating technology, his own realm had not increased much, but his attack methods were no longer as singular as before. He pulled out an energy bar resembling a wrench from his pocket, drew a circle on his chest, and pointed it fiercely at the sky; “Tally ho!”
“Xiong~!”
His backwards-pedaling donkey cart continuously decomposed and transformed, finally forming a set of armor that accurately encased him.
“Kill~!”
“Kill~!”
“Kill~!”
“Jin Buque’s Super Rooftop Collapse Technique!”
Jin Buque took the lead, leaping tens of thousands of meters, and sat down towards the Sato Clan members with his enormous buttocks.
“Half Golden Dragon, half moon, with a mortal heart I bite the Great Void, Great Void Heavenly Remnant Dao!” The Lesser Bodhisattva followed closely behind.
“Woof woof!” After transforming, Gouzi did not speak human language, let out a few barks, and charged into the crowd.
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Two hours later, the Sato Clan, relying on their sheer numbers, gradually gained the upper hand.
Although countless strong individuals were killed, Jin Buque and the others gradually showed signs of fatigue, and then began to fall into arduous battles, suffering continuous heavy injuries.
As time passed, these heavy injuries continued to worsen.
Gouzi was beaten back into human form and wildly threw dog feces. While throwing, he realized that he had almost run out of the dog feces he had brought, so he did something unexpected: he took off his pants and defecated while throwing.
Xue Pan’s armor was also stripped clean. The only remaining piece was protecting his innate magical artifact. He transformed this piece of armor into a cannon. Gripping it with both hands, he widened his eyes and continuously fired; “Tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk.”
Although this scene was somewhat comical, at this moment, they could no longer afford to care about saving face or not. This was the situation, and they would use whatever they could.
The arduous battle continued for more than half a day. Just as their own side was about to suffer a casualty, Jin Buque took out the only “Heaven-Piercing Cannon” that their Eldest Brother had left them, which was also their only remembrance of their Eldest Brother.
He slowly took out a cigarette and muttered softly; “Eldest Brother, I’m sorry. If I don’t use this now, I’m afraid my brothers won’t have another chance to. Alas…”
After saying this, he lit the Heaven-Piercing Cannon in his hand.
“Fire~! Boom~!”
