When Miyamoto Ichiro saw the city was broken, he walked directly into the city.

At this time, monsters were already rampant in Jintong City.

They were wantonly exposing the Japanese residents in the city.

There were endless screams, and Jintong City instantly became a bloody hell.

Seeing this, Miyamoto Ichiro did not stop the monster army.

He knew very well that the monsters liked to devour people's souls.

Anyway, there were many people in Jintong City, so it didn't matter if some of them were slaughtered.

"Miyamoto Ichiro! You actually had a secret relationship with foreigners!"

Shimazu Takehiro appeared on the street.

He held a Japanese sword in his hand and killed several monsters in succession.

As the daimyo of Jintong City, he had diamond-level strength.

Behind Shimazu Takehiro stood dozens of Japanese generals.

Their strength was all above platinum level.

Five of them were diamond-level!

"What do you idiots know?"

"The human race is too weak and has no chance of survival!"

"The Sun Country must rely on the demon race to continue!"

Miyamoto Ichiro said.

After he got the Kusanagi sword, his heart began to be corrupted.

"Crazy! You are simply crazy!"

Shimazu Takehiro was more rational.

He knew that relying on foreign races would not end well.

"Hmph! I appreciate your strength and give you a chance!"

"Submit to me! Become my subordinate! Create the glory of the Sun Country!"

Miyamoto Ichiro said.

The lack of resources on the Japanese island has led to a shortage of strong people!

Nowadays, the only awakeners who have reached the diamond level are the daimyo of each city and their generals!

Ordinary awakeners can be killed by him.

But Miyamoto Ichiro wants to receive these diamond-level daimyo under his command!

After all, although the demon army is powerful, it is a demon race after all!

If he wants to rule the human race, he must have his own confidants!

Although Miyamoto Ichiro was ambitious, he was not carried away by it.

The words of Yamata no Orochi cannot be fully believed!

Those generals who were ready to fight to the death began to hesitate!

No one wanted to die, if they could survive.

"I surrender! Lord Miyamoto!"

A Japanese general said.

He instantly moved away from Shimazu Takehiro and came to Miyamoto Ichiro.

"Good! Very good!"

Miyamoto Ichiro nodded with satisfaction.

He continued to scan the crowd, and then said: "Who else wants to surrender? Those who surrender will not be killed!"

"I surrender!"

"I surrender too!"

The dozens of Japanese generals chose to surrender instantly.

In the face of death, they chose to compromise.

After all, they have paid a lot of hardships to get to this point.

Now they haven't enjoyed enough, so they naturally can't die like this.

"Baga! You traitors!"

Shimazu Takehiro cursed.

"Sorry! Lord Shimazu! This is the last time I call you Lord!"

"I don't want to die! Jintong City is over!"

General Wajima said.

However, there was no guilt on their faces.

This is the tradition of Japan, kneeling and licking the strong!

Whoever has the bigger fist, listen to him!

"Miyamoto! Let me see your legendary swordsmanship!"

Takahiro Shimazu said.

He did not intend to surrender, but chose to fight hard.

"In that case! Then I will fulfill your wish!"

Ichiro Miyamoto held the Kusanagi sword and posed a sword-drawing posture.

Takahiro Shimazu held his breath and concentrated, and his hand slowly placed on the hilt.

His strength is not weak, reaching the intermediate diamond level, only one step away from the advanced level.

After all, he is a city lord, and he still has talent and strength!

Those surrendered Japanese sword generals also understood that this battle was not simple.

They did not dare to stop for a moment, and ran away.

"Mi Guang Fighting Spirit!"

"Sumeru Light Blade Slash!"

A shadow appeared behind Shimazu Takehiro.

Then he rushed towards Miyamoto Ichiro quickly.

The Japanese sword in his hand kept slashing.

Swish, swish, swish!

The shadow behind him slashed out a terrifying light blade.

The momentum was very huge, and deep gullies were cut into the street ground.

Shimazu Takehiro knew how powerful Miyamoto Ichiro was.

Although he was reluctant to admit it, the legendary swordsmanship was indeed extremely powerful.

So Shimazu Takehiro did not dare to be careless.

He directly used his strongest skill!

The terrifying energy kept churning around him.

Miyamoto Ichiro's eyes condensed slightly, and then he suddenly drew out his sword.

The sharp sword light flashed in an instant!

Swish!

Puff!

The light blade slashed by Shimazu Takehiro was directly slashed by Miyamoto Ichiro.

"So strong!"

"Is this the legendary sword art?"

"No frills, only strength!"

The crowd watching exclaimed in surprise.

Shimazu Takehiro raised his Japanese sword and blocked it in front of his chest!

His Miguang fighting spirit will alsoShimazu Tsuyoshi protects!

"Block? You can't block it!"

"Naginata Slash!"

Ichiro Miyamoto holds the Kusanagi sword, and terrifying energy bursts out.

He slashes forward with a sword!

Boom!

The terrifying sword light flashes, and directly kills the Miko Fighting Spirit.

"Puff!"

Shimazu Tsuyoshi is like being hit hard.

Blood keeps gushing out of his mouth, and his breath is directly weakened.

This Miko Fighting Spirit carries most of his power.

At this time, it was killed by Ichiro Miyamoto, and his body was also severely damaged.

"How is it possible! You are so powerful!"

Shimazu Tsuyoshi kneels on the ground, and the Japanese sword has broken.

Blood begins to flow from the chest.

Then the whole person splits apart.

Shimazu Tsuyoshi is dead!

"He's dead now?"

The surrendered Japanese generals all looked at each other.

"Go! Recruit your men!"

"Those who surrender will not be killed! Those who resist will be killed without mercy!"

Ichiro Miyamoto said.

"Yes! Lord Miyamoto!"

The surrendered Japanese generals nodded and said.

At this time, Ichiro Miyamoto also asked the demon army to stop killing.

After such a long slaughter, they should be full!

This Jintong City is the territory of the Sun Country after all.

After Ichiro Miyamoto gave the order, the demon army stopped killing.

The streets of Jintong City were full of body parts!

The originally peaceful Jintong City turned into hell.

Under the persuasion of those generals, many Japanese soldiers chose to surrender directly.

However, there were still tens of thousands of troops who chose to fight to the death.

"Humph! Since you don't surrender, go and die over there!"

Ichiro Miyamoto said coldly.

He directly ordered the soldiers to launch the final attack.

The castle of the daimyo was surrounded in an instant.

The Japanese soldiers inside fought desperately.

But the strength of the two was too different.

The battle lasted for half an hour, and the daimyo castle was breached.

As the army rushed into the castle, the soldiers inside were quickly slaughtered.

When the army attacked, Miyamoto Ichiro was not idle either.

He walked on the streets full of corpses with the Kusanagi sword in his hand.

One after another, the twisted souls were directly swallowed by the Kusanagi sword.

According to the secret technique taught by Yamata no Orochi, this Kusanagi sword can store souls.

In this way, there is no need to take living people to the caves in the Rekyo Bay.

The faces of those souls sucked away by the Kusanagi sword were full of pain.

Although Miyamoto Ichiro saw it, he ignored it.

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