Crossover: A Different Inuyasha.

Chapter 71 Sesshomaru, the God of Justice, and the Flattened Hourai Island

On the vast sea, under a clear blue sky, sunlight falls on the surface of the water, shattering into millions of leaping gold flakes.

The wind blew from the sea, carrying a salty and damp scent, pushing the clouds into thin, elongated sheets, like cotton wool that had been casually torn apart.

In a short while, the sky changed color.

On the distant horizon, thick, ominous clouds surged and approached, like a moving, dark wall pressing down rapidly from the sea.

The sunlight was swallowed up by the cloud cover, and the light turned from bright to dim.

The seawater changed from azure to a deep iron gray, and the waves gradually rose higher under the wind, crashing against the invisible edge of the aura and breaking into white foam.

Evil energy permeated the depths of the clouds, heavily covering the entire sea area.

Inuyasha hovered in mid-air, the hem of his crimson robe billowing in the sea breeze, his long silver hair flowing backward in the wind.

He lowered his head slightly, his gaze falling on the shadowy sea below, then turned his head to look behind him.

Apart from the yokai who remained in Rashomon, thousands of yokai set out.

The powerful core members lined up, each releasing varying degrees of demonic energy, and steadied themselves in the sea breeze.

Jie Luo stood at the front left of the group. Not far to the right, Feng, dressed in white robes and crimson trousers, stood on a cloud of condensed spiritual energy, followed by cultivators who had been specially summoned.

Standing at the very front was Sesshomaru.

Like a long sword standing on a reef, just by standing there, you know it's incredibly powerful.

At the same time, just by looking at their positions, it's clear that the Ruri Shrine has mobilized its entire force to give Sesshomaru his debut performance.

The stage has already been set up.

Inuyasha pointed downwards and spoke.

"This is it, Penglai Island."

"It has been said since ancient times that there is an elixir of immortality and the art of cultivating immortality on Penglai Island."

Everyone looked in the direction Inuyasha pointed, but there was nothing in their field of vision.

"But the island is sealed off by a barrier, and it only appears once every fifty years accompanied by dense fog."

"I came here once twenty-five years ago; my father also came once, but neither of us could defeat the Four War Gods who were occupying the island."

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As Inuyasha finished speaking, his gaze fell on Sesshomaru.

The sea breeze passed between the two, lifting their red robes and silver garments, then lowering them simultaneously.

"My elder brother, the lord of law enforcement in Luoshengjing, the divine god of justice!"

"—Sesshomaru!"

Inuyasha raised his voice a few decibels, piercing through the wind and crashing waves, "It's time to let the world witness your strength!"

"Young Master Sesshomaru is invincible!"

The evil vision behind it gripped the staff of the human head tightly with its claws, screaming wildly in its heart.

He will never forget that scene from ten days ago, which resembled two moons in the sky.

"Leave it to me."

Faced with Inuyasha's invitation, Sesshomaru, knowing the extent of his transformation and the immense benefits he would gain, acquiesced to his arrangement.

Reciprocating kindness is one aspect.

Public displays of divine power are another aspect.

Most importantly, the enemies that his father couldn't defeat back then should be wiped out by him, the eldest son.

Sesshomaru lowered his eyes and looked over.

The sea was calm as usual, with waves surging and overlapping, and the water shimmering, without any signs of anything unusual.

His gaze pierced through the surface woven by the sea breeze and light, landing on the narrow slit between reality and illusion.

The barrier, which was unobservable by the local power system, revealed its outline through magic.

This does not mean that Inuyasha's power system is inferior to his unique spirit armor.

It can only be said that the rules don't cover this aspect.

Taking a step forward, one exudes a powerful momentum.

Like a mountain, it silently surrenders its entire weight to the earth's core.

A silvery-white demonic aura spread out from his body, like moonlight not pouring down from the sky, but spreading out in all directions from where he stood, encompassing both the sky and the earth.

The sea stopped churning, and the waves hung suspended in mid-air, as if someone had pressed the pause button.

The bright moon in the sky appeared behind him.

The moonlight and the skylight blended together, like two halos stacked together, illuminating his figure clearly and sharply.

At the same time, the spirit dress began to appear.

Silver-white armor plates appeared out of thin air and attached to Sesshomaru's shoulders, arms, chest, waist, and legs, as if they were solidified from the air by moonlight.

Each nail surface is adorned with intricate crescent-shaped patterns, gleaming with a cool, metallic sheen amidst the flowing, bewitching aura.

Unique Spirit Gear: Crescent Moon Armor!

Its only function is to amplify one's own demonic power exponentially!

The moment the armor covered his body, Sesshomaru's demonic power surged, exploded, and surged wildly!

The entire sea area groaned under the pressure of the demonic energy waves, with the waves being flattened and then bouncing back up, only to be flattened again.

The light rearranged around Sesshomaru, and the shadows and light between the sea and sky were completely rewritten in that instant.

An overwhelming pressure, like the collapse of the heavens and the earth, weighed heavily on everyone's hearts, and they all stared in fear at Sesshomaru, who had his back to them.

Donglan, who was just one step away from obtaining the spirit armor, stared blankly at her opponent who had stirred up the storm and whom she had once been able to hold her own.

Now?

He might kill himself in one move!

To put it bluntly, could a resurrected pro-lord be a match for Sesshomaru?

Resurrection is death?!

The other monsters had even clearer eyes.

Feng looked alright.

The human cultivators behind her who harbored thoughts of demons remained silent in fear.

This is no longer a monster that can be resisted by human power; it is a true god who has stepped out of ancient mythology!

The changes weren't over yet. Sesshomaru stretched out his right hand and pulled out the Bakusaiga from his waist.

This is proof of a state of complete fulfillment and feeling that you lack nothing when you awaken your spirit armor!

But Inuyasha always felt that it was related to Jaken shouting "Sesshomaru-sama, you are invincible!" which activated the underlying code.

The power of idealism, coupled with the passionate bond between master and servant, makes them invincible.

The blade was long and sharp, held tightly amidst the interplay of moonlight and demonic energy.

He simply gripped the knife as if it were an extension of his own body.

The tip of the knife hung limply at his side.

The next instant, he swung his hand down in a slash.

The glint of the blade was so striking that its shape and color defied description.

It overflowed from the edge of the Bakusaiga, then surged, transforming into an arc that stretched across the sky and slashed straight down into the sea.

The seawater rolled to both sides, revealing a deep, bottomless chasm. The wave walls rose high like walls, but before the water could even splash, it was crushed into white mist by the residual force of the blade's light.

The barrier was cut open, revealing its outline.

Like a crystal mirror that has been shrouded in darkness for too long, finally being struck head-on by light.

All the patterns and details were exposed under the crushing force of the shattering tooth blade energy.

The patterns spread outwards along the surface of the barrier, producing a series of soft crackling sounds.

The sound of ice slowly cracking under heavy pressure was compressed to the extreme and then released at the same moment.

The next second—the barrier shattered.

The barrier that the priestess Kanade used magic to protect the island's vulnerable inhabitants, employing a divine artifact as a medium, to conceal Penglai Island for hundreds of years, shattered like a glass curtain wall struck head-on by a hammer, becoming countless fleeting fragments, ultimately returning to silence and nothingness.

Verdant mountains, layered eaves, winding streams, and open valleys.

And those buildings that stretch along the mountain ridge, constructed of megaliths and sacred wood.

"Penglai Island!"

Jieluo looked around at the island that Inuyasha had mentioned several times, but didn't find it particularly remarkable.

Because all the shock was immersed in Sesshomaru's terrifying power!

"Sesshomaru, don't let them get away." Inuyasha glanced around the island, where four auras were retreating into the distance. He then looked at Fei Tian and the others who were preparing to give chase and added, "Just keep an eye on them."

"Where did this monster come from?!"

The beast Luo, with his black and white mohawk, felt the overwhelming demonic energy leaking in after the barrier shattered. His pupils reflected the countless demons in the sky, as well as the figures slowly descending from the demonic clouds.

Sesshomaru arrived under the moonlight, his crescent-shaped armor reflecting a chilling light. With each step he took, the air between the sea and the sky seemed to sink a little deeper.

He felt like a fly, as if someone had suddenly turned the whole sky upside down in his sleep, and he was even a beat too slow to think about escaping.

"That's Sesshomaru—the eldest son of Inu no Taisho!" The fierce-looking man with crimson, wavy hair recognized the figure, and disbelief and fear appeared on his bewitching and effeminate face.

"How could he have become so strong in just over twenty years!"

"Stop talking and get out of here!"

The strongest among them, with blue hair and a long ponytail, and emerald dragon claws guarding his shoulders, Long Luo had no intention of competing. Without saying a word, he turned around and sped off towards the distant sea.

The fierce demons and the beast demons followed closely behind.

Three streaks of light raced along the waves, and the demonic energy shaped the spray into three distinct white channels.

While lying on the coastline, Gangluo, with a giant turtle-like body the size of a small island, dived into the sea at a speed no less than that of flying.

The sea breeze whistled in my ears, and the waves, shaped by their eerie aura, formed parallel white channels.

They didn't even dare to turn their heads.

Because the murderous intent, as bright as moonlight, was slowly closing in from behind, like a death scythe that was bound to fall sooner or later.

But it was too late.

A chill pressed down from behind, so cold it felt as if the entire night sky had collapsed.

Kyoro instinctively turned around, and a moon-like blade of light was reflected deep in his pupils. Sesshomaru was already less than ten feet behind him, his golden eyes filled with a cold and pure killing intent, like a snow-covered mountain peak looking down at an insignificant ant.

"Ominous Luo".

Sesshomaru spoke, his voice chilling to the bone, "Why are you running? What are you afraid of? Where can you run to now?"

His gaze fell on the red evil fan that was tightly gripped by Xiong Luo, and his tone was mocking.

"Dare to kill my dog ​​demon and seize his weapon? Have you been eaten by beasts?"

"Where has that arrogance gone, that swagger that left its mark on my back?"

The hairs on Xiong Luo's back stood on end.

He would never forget that scene: a young dog demon with a cold expression, his back bearing burn marks from the red demon fan he had used.

But the powerful and invincible figure before him was completely different from the Sesshomaru in his memory.

"The firebird starts a prairie fire!"

Kyoro suddenly turned around, unfolded the Crimson Demon Fan in his palm, and waved it towards Sesshomaru.

Countless firebirds burst forth from between the fan ribs, each enveloped in heat hot enough to melt steel, swarming towards Sesshomaru.

"Still the same old thing, boring!"

Sesshomaru raised his hand, held Bakusaiga horizontally, and with a slight twist of his wrist, slashed out with the blade.

Wherever the blade flashed, the firebirds shattered in pieces, like candle flames being extinguished by the cold wind. The flames and fragments exploded, then were crushed by the blade's energy, turning into a sky full of crimson ash, which was then scattered by the sea breeze.

The expression on Xiongluo's face froze, his pupils still reflecting the image of the firebird being annihilated, but in the next instant, the blade of the Bakusaiga was already pressed against his throat.

He felt that icy coldness, like kissing the coldest snowflake in winter.

Then the world shattered.

Sesshomaru didn't even glance at him.

The blade pierced through Xiong Luo's neck, and demonic power burst forth from the edge, engulfing Xiong Luo's body, leaving no trace of his remains, not even a speck of dust.

Objects or flesh struck by the Bakusaiga cannot regenerate and will continue to take damage. Moreover, the parts touched after being struck will continue to shatter, and the slashing effect will continue until the target is completely destroyed!

Picking up the Crimson Demon Fan at random, Sesshomaru's gaze fell on another target.

The fleeing beast Luo heard a loud bang behind him, turned around, and saw the fierce Luo turn into a shower of light.

His heart clenched. "A monster, an absolute monster!"

"Your turn, you piece of trash."

Facing Sesshomaru flying towards him, knowing there was no way to escape, Jura suddenly stopped and turned around in mid-air.

The cannon's muzzle was aimed at Sesshomaru, its pupils churning with a turbulent current of fear and madness.

"Don't look down on me, I'll fight you to the death!"

The demonic power poured into the cannon like boiling water, and the muzzle emitted a dazzling golden-red light, making the sea surface as bright as day.

"Die by your own weapons, you dog demons!"

At the moment when it had charged up to its limit, Beast Luo let out a roar like a trapped beast.

The cannon exploded with a deafening roar, unleashing a beam of light as thick as a giant pillar, carrying immense demonic power, which hurtled directly towards Sesshomaru.

"What weak last words."

Just before the beam of light touched him, Sesshomaru shifted slightly to the side and slid past it, his silver hair being lifted and then falling by the aftershock. A faint halo appeared on the surface of his crescent-shaped armor, without leaving even a trace of scorch marks.

In the blink of an eye, Sesshomaru was right in front of him.

The speed was so fast that there wasn't even enough time for the despair on Beast Luo's face to take shape.

The blade of the Bakusaiga gleamed with a thin line of white light under the moonlight, like a piece of cold flame that had been drawn out.

Before Beast Luo could even see the trajectory of the blade, he only felt something cold brush past his shoulder and neck—it didn't hurt, it felt like a winter wind brushing against his skin.

Then everything started to crumble.

From the incision on the neck, fine cracks spread outwards at a visible speed, like ice cracking under heavy pressure, but a million times faster.

In a matter of breaths, the beast Luo's arms, chest, and legs shattered into countless tiny fragments of light, which were then swept away by the sea breeze and completely dissipated.

"Damn it, you died so quickly!"

Long Luo's teeth were clenched so tightly they were grinding.

He had only traveled a dozen miles when the two auras behind him vanished one after another, forcing him to stop and slide dozens of feet across the sea. He knew he couldn't escape.

Sesshomaru's killing intent chased after him like a cat chasing a mouse, and was as inevitable as the rising moon illuminating the world; no one could escape it.

Long Luo stared at the figure flying closer in the moonlight, his face a mixture of frustration, resentment, and anger.

The Azure Dragon Claw shoulder guards glowed with a deep, eerie blue light as they were infused with demonic power, accompanied by a low, guttural voice.

"If my power weren't sealed within the jade box—why would I fear you?!"

His tone sounded forceful, but it concealed a superficiality that even he himself knew.

Taking advantage of the manifestation of Hourai Island, they launched a sneak attack and successfully landed on the island. The priestess Kanade was unable to confront them head-on, so she took their power at the cost of her life and sealed them in the Jade Box before jumping into the Roaring Furnace.

Even after gaining full power, Long Luo didn't think he could destroy the barrier of Penglai Island with a single strike.

joke!

Is that something a monster could do?

Sesshomaru glanced at Ryura, too lazy to say a word, only letting out a sneer from his nose.

Long Luo's face twitched, and his hands suddenly clasped together in front of his chest. The light on the Azure Dragon Claw shoulder guards suddenly surged, transforming into two azure dragon-shaped energies, wrapped in sharp wind blades and lightning, roaring towards Sesshomaru.

Sesshomaru continued to wield his sword in a completely unremarkable manner, the blade flashing across the trajectory of the Azure Dragon's energy, like a hot knife cutting into grease.

The two powerful dragon-shaped energies transformed into two dissipated plumes of light and smoke.

The flashing of blades never ceased.

Passing through the afterimage of the energy, it continued forward, cutting into Long Luo's chest.

Long Luo froze in mid-air, still in the posture of launching his attack, the light in his pupils quickly dimming.

The slashing effect of the Bakusaiga spread outward from the cut on his chest. The blue demonic power and flesh began to disintegrate into fine fragments of light, which peeled away little by little from his limbs and bones. They were swept away by the sea breeze and dissipated under the moonlight.

"The last one!"

The sea was cleaved open by the silvery-white figure, followed closely by moonlight, which illuminated the dark water with a flowing streak of light.

Sesshomaru plunged into the sea. The moment his Crescent Moon Armor touched the seawater, it emitted a faint halo, isolating the water pressure and resistance within three inches of his body. His silver hair floated backward in the water, like a ray of elongated moonlight.

Beneath the deep water, the light dims layer by layer, from light blue to dark blue, and then to an almost all-encompassing inky black.

But Sesshomaru doesn't need light; the flow of demonic energy is clearer than sight.

The massive demonic aura of Gangluo, as large as a mountain, was sinking and accelerating ahead, stirring up the undercurrents in the nearby sea.

Gangluo sensed the approaching pursuers.

Its thick, tortoise-shell-like carapace suddenly contracted, and its four legs and head retracted into the shell. Its body sank rapidly, like a meteorite thrown into the deep sea, accompanied by overwhelming water pressure.

At the same time, a dark red light shone through the gaps in his carapace.

Dozens of cannon muzzles protruded from the edge of the armor, aimed at the direction Sesshomaru was pursuing.

boom-

A dense array of water cannons, packed with compressed water pressure and demonic power, spewed out from their muzzles.

Sesshomaru slightly raised his right hand, which was holding the Bakusaiga, and the emerald green blade sliced ​​a thin vacuum channel in the water.

The water cannon was instantly dissolved into nothingness the moment it collided with the blade.

Then he delivered the second blow!

The blade energy, like lightning, shot through the sea and struck Gangluo's carapace directly.

The shell that was struck began to disintegrate, cracks spreading outwards like a spider web, and the debris merged into the seawater, turning into a murky mist.

He tried to break free of his prized carapace, but the destructive power of the blade's energy was too fast, giving Gangluo almost no time to react.

The disintegrating power of the Exploding Fang spread like a greedy tide along the carapace, muscles, and bones.

The entire mountain-like body disintegrated into pieces of light, merging into the deep blue sea.

Sesshomaru turned and broke through the water's surface, returning to the moonlight.

Sheathing his sword, the crescent-shaped armor disappeared.

The sea closed up behind him again.

The Four Divine Warriors were annihilated.

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