Chapter 575: Too Arrogant

You...

Shankou Ichirō glared at the opponent with gritted teeth.

If I die, my clan will never let you go!

Then try it!

Kuchiki Senya shrugged his shoulders.

Upon hearing this, Shankou Ichirō froze in place.

This guy is utterly arrogant, utterly overbearing!

How dare he threaten me!

Die!

Thinking this, Shankou Ichirō's eyes instantly filled with boundless rage and hatred.

This guy has no idea he's provoked a being he must never touch!

This man is a madman—a madman who fears nothing but death!

Shankou Ichirō took a deep breath.

Seeing this, Kuchiki Senya's eyes flickered with disdain, then he drew his short blade and slashed forward with lightning speed!

Ding ding ding ding!

Then torn apart by the blade's sharp edge.

Ah!

Shankou Ichirō let out a piercing scream as his clothes were instantly shredded to pieces!

His right arm was severed outright, blood gushing wildly.

Seeing this, the surrounding shinobi were utterly stunned.

Shankou Ichirō is a top expert of the Shinobi Realm—how could he be slain in one blow?

This... how is this possible?

How is this possible?

Who is this guy?

Now, do you have any last words to say?

Kuchiki Senya glanced coldly at Shankou Ichirō and asked with a sneer.

No... I won't accept this!

Shankou Ichirō spat out the words through clenched teeth, glaring at Kuchiki Senya with venomous eyes, as if wanting to devour him alive.

If that's how it is, then I'll send you on your way!

As the words fell, Kuchiki Senya's body instantly appeared before Shankou Ichirō, driving his dagger straight through the man's heart!

Ah...!

A piercing scream echoed across the heavens.

In Shankou Ichirō's eyes, a flicker of resentment surfaced; his body slowly collapsed onto the ground, motionless.

Seeing this, all the surrounding shinobi were paralyzed with terror.

They never imagined that the heir of a legendary shinobi clan, the head of the Renzong Sect, would be so easily killed by a youth around twenty!

The moment they thought of it, icy dread filled their hearts.

This man... is not to be trifled with—let's retreat immediately!

One shinobi, trembling, turned to the others and spoke.

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Retreat?

Hearing this, the other shinobi all froze.

Retreat?

That's impossible!

If we flee now, we'll have nothing left.

The Japanese government will hunt us down!

We absolutely refuse to let that happen!

Retreat? Do you mean to fight him?

No, I don't!

Hearing this, the shinobi quickly shook his head and said: This guy is too strong—we can't match him!

After speaking, the shinobi turned to leave.

But he had taken only a few steps when Kuchiki Senya stomped down on his chest, crushing him beneath his foot!

Puch!

Puch!

Puch!

Streams of blood burst from his mouth, spraying everywhere!

Seeing this, all the shinobi sucked in their breaths, their fear deepening.

No, don't come near us—we surrender!

We pledge our loyalty to you!