"What, you’re actually fine?"

Kawakami Renichi saw that Lu Tianxing’s face only flashed a slight red tint, then quickly returned to calm. A hint of surprise crossed his face; it should be known that he had used over 80% of his power wanting to crush Lu Tianxing in one go. Even someone at the Peak of Mid-stage Mythical couldn’t withstand this, yet Lu Tianxing not only blocked it but seemed completely unharmed. How could this not be surprising?

Recalling some rumors about Lu Tianxing, Kawakami Renichi’s face slightly changed, a sharp killing intent flashed in his eyes, and his figure flickered, launching an attack on Lu Tianxing proactively.

"Sword Shiyu!"

In the instant his silhouette charged forward, Kawakami Renichi clapped his hands together, and dazzling light as bright as the scorching sun erupted from his hands. Tiny slivers of Sword Qi condensed at his fingertips, flying everywhere and enveloping Lu Tianxing in them.

"Third Young Master of Lu Family, I admit I underestimated you, but it’s a pity you are destined to die today. Sword Shiyu, bring destruction upon all beings."

Kawakami Renichi separated his hands, and the Sword Qi surrounding Lu Tianxing instantly turned into a torrential rain, sweeping directly towards Lu Tianxing.

Lu Tianxing reached out his hand, and a long spear condensed from True Qi appeared instantly. If it weren’t for being formed by True Qi, at first glance it looked almost identical to the iron spear in Cangwu’s hands.

"Fenghuo Spear Technique, fifty stances, defense."

Before the voice fell, the long spear in Lu Tianxing’s hand transformed into countless afterimages, wrapping him entirely within. The collision between the sword rain and the spear tip produced a clinking sound, reminiscent of metal clashing.

Meanwhile, in another direction, Angel and Mandala had already appeared atop the mountain where the Iga Clan was located. Their gazes fixed on the conspicuous Japanese-style buildings ahead, both with smirks outlined with a bloodthirsty smile.

"Kill!"

Angel softly uttered a single word.

Before Angel’s voice had died away, instantly, over a dozen figures soared into the sky and charged directly toward the nearby buildings. Various Superpowers erupted into the sky—thunder, flames, ice—interweaving into brilliant lights like shooting stars falling, carrying an immense murderous intent that crashed down, instantly shattering the Japanese-style buildings.

Wood shavings flew, people from Iga Clan who hadn’t yet managed to flee didn’t even have time to scream before dying. Either turned into dust by lightning, incinerated by raging flames into ashes, or frozen by ice into chunks that shattered with a touch.

Although Angel only brought over a dozen people this time, these were more than enough to push through the Iga Clan without Kawakami Renichi, possessing powers from Mid-stage to Peak of Mid-stage Mythical.

"Who, who dares to act recklessly in my Iga Clan?"

Amidst the eruption of various Superpowers, a voice full of rage suddenly echoed within the Iga Clan, as several figures erupted toward Angel and the others. The leading elder’s power had reached Peak of Mid-stage Mythical, just a step away from breaking through to Late Stage of Mythical.

"Who are you, actually daring to trespass into our Iga Clan?"

Upon seeing the few dozen Superpower Users and Angel, Mandala standing before them, the lead Mid-stage Mythical Peak elder’s face showed a hint of fear, quickly halting his advance, daring not to take another step forward.

"Sekiya Natsuo, Deputy Sect Master of Iga Clan."

Angel looked at the leading Mid-stage Mythical Peak elder, a look of disdain flashed in her eyes, softly saying, "Intruder in your Iga Clan, so what? Today, not only will I intrude into your Iga Clan, but I will uproot you completely from this world, making you vanish into thin air. What can you do about it?"

Upon hearing Angel’s words, the faces of everyone in Iga Clan showed a ferocious and terrifying killing intent, glaring at Angel. Were it not for the over dozen Mid-stage Mythical Superpower Users nearby, they would not hesitate to tear Angel to pieces instantly.

Sekiya Natsuo gazed coldly at Angel, his voice carrying a hoarse tone: "Your Excellency, are you truly intending to oppose our Iga Clan? Our sect’s leader is at the Late Stage of Mythical..."

"Hahaha, Late Stage of Mythical?"

Angel laughed wildly, her tone filled with brutality: "It seems after tonight, your so-called sect leader will vanish into oblivion."

"What."

"Impossible."

"Deputy Sect Master, kill her, kill this woman spreading delusional words."

Angel’s words stirred a storm within Iga Clan, causing everyone to shout with hysterical rage.

"Hmph, you’re just a goner with too many words. Kill, leave none alive."

Angel, uninterested in speaking further nonsense, waved her hand directly.

"Thunder Punishment."

"Ice Freeze Miles."

"Fiery Fire Burning Sky."

"...."

As soon as Angel’s voice echoed, the over a dozen Superpower Users showed no hesitation, confidently unleashing their most prized techniques. The rolling Superpowers instantly illuminated the night sky, crushing toward Sekiya Natsuo’s direction like towering mountains.

"Damn, damn."

Seeing the power passing through, all the Iga Clan disciples couldn’t muster a shred of resistance, being slaughtered instantly. Sekiya Natsuo’s eyes turned bloodshot; these were the elite disciples of Iga Clan, and if all died here, Iga Clan would be left in name only.

"Kill, I want you all dead."

Sekiya Natsuo glared fiercely at Angel and Mandala, roared angrily, and stepped forward suddenly, disappearing eerily from the spot.

"You don’t need to worry about me, keep killing, leave not even chickens or dogs," Angel coldly instructed, seeing a few Superpower Users preparing to come to her aid.

Upon hearing Angel’s words, the few Superpower Users exchanged glances, said nothing more, and swiftly strode towards the distance to kill. They were all from the Morgan Family, well aware of Angel’s character; she would never place herself in jeopardy, and since Angel forbids their involvement, she must be absolutely confident of being able to fend off Sekiya Natsuo.

"Ignorant of death."

With hidden form, seeing Angel actually ordering those Superpower Users to retreat, Sekiya Natsuo’s eyes flashed icy, he lunged toward Angel like lightning, fingers outstretched, directly reaching for Angel’s throat.

Angel and Mandala remained where they were, motionless, as if utterly unaware of the impending killing intent.