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He coughed violently a few more times, as if he wanted to cough out his lungs.

Logically speaking, at his age, a swordsman-level practitioner should be at his prime.

You can refer to Uesugi Kiyoshi’s mentor, Kamiizumi Hidekawa.

He is in his early forties, which is not much different from the thirty years old of an ordinary human being, considering the long life span of a cultivator.

A swordsman is at his peak period when he is mentally mature, experienced, physically strong, has seen the vicissitudes of life, and will not show mercy when he strikes.

If he didn't have a heroic spirit in his body to suppress.

Uesugi Kiyoshi had many opportunities to connect with heroic spirits, but he resisted from the bottom of his heart and refused.

It's not that he rejects the shortcut to gaining power, but he feels that the erosion of the minds of those connected by those heroic spirits is, in a sense, no different from that of ghosts and gods.

Miyagawa Isamu had just been forced to surrender his heroic spirit to Uesugi Kiyoshi, and he had to suppress it back by force. He was mentally traumatized and mentally agitated, and he couldn't extricate himself from the frustration of being defeated by the disciple of his mortal enemy. He was really disheartened at the moment and felt that it would be better for him to die.

His life is also full of tragedy. He has been able to persist in moving forward hunched over until this point. Although the path he insists on may not be recognized by everyone, it is also extremely difficult.

It is easy to die, but difficult to live.

"Kill me."

The sloppy middle-aged man had a smile of relief on his face. His breathing sounded like an old bellows, and it sounded like he was dying and there was no cure.

Uesugi Kiyoshi tightened the sword in his hand, and there was a bit more pity in his eyes.

All things considered, this is a pretty good swordsman.

Before he could make any move, the girl with the broken arm stood in front of her master rudely.

One of her arms was empty, and Kashuai Qingguang was also knocked down, leaving her with only her bare hands, but she was not afraid at all and held her head high.

"Don't think about it!"

"If you want to hurt Master, kill me first!"

Uesugi Kiyoshi felt his heart tremble, and for some reason, the face of Kamiizumi Hidekawa appeared in his mind.

It has been a long time since he last saw his mentor who doted on him.

I don’t know if Master is doing well at this moment.

Uesugi Kiyoshi didn't say anything, but Miyagawa Isami was furious.

He pushed Okita Sakura aside, with a look of determination in his eyes.

"Uesugi Kiyoshi, I was defeated by you and died under your sword. This is the fate of a swordsman. It is not shameful."

"Sakura and these Shinsengumi swordsmen are not at fault, right?"

"You let them go"

"I will pay for all the wronged souls on this ground with my life!"

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"If you really want to kill us all, don't blame me for fighting you to the death!"

Uesugi Kiyoshi had no intention of exterminating the Shinsengumi. He was not that perverted.

But after hearing Miyakawa Isamu's threat, the anger that had been suppressed in his heart suddenly rose up.

How dare you threaten me, you bastard?

That's what he thought.

With a cold laugh, Uesugi Kiyoshi tilted his head, and the curve of his mouth was full of disdain.

"Oh? You fight your hardest, so what?"

"It sounds like this victory is just a gift from you - come on, I respect you as my senior, if you don't agree, let's have another fight!"

Miyakawa Yong took a deep breath and narrowed his eyes.

"If the Mibu Wolves present at the same time give up their [selves] and extradite their [heroic spirits], even you will not be able to resist."

"That's a suicide move, and I don't want to use it on you."

"You have to know that it was the arrival of the real Mibu Wolf from 200 years ago! It was a team that could wipe out demons and gods!"

What Miyakawa Isamu said was probably the Linker's last trick, to "extradite" the heroic souls, to awaken those heroes who have left their names in the long river of history and are respected by countless mortals. By then, the Linker's strength will increase dramatically. At the same time, after a certain period of time, the Linker will have only one end, his soul will be scattered.

The body may collapse, or it may be carrying the soul of a hero and being "possessed" by someone else - just like a ghost or god descending into the world.

It does sound scary that the Mibui wolf that has existed for hundreds of years has reappeared in the world.

but

The person standing in front of Miyakawa Isamu is the god who suppressed an entire country five hundred years ago.

Who can be scared by this?

Uesugi Kiyoshi took a step back, his smile becoming particularly wild.

"well!"

"Come, I'll give you time. Gather your men, extradite the heroic spirits, and awaken the true forms of those Mibu Wolves."

"I'll let you see if I can make them die once more and fall into hell forever!"

The atmosphere, which had been somewhat relaxed, became tense again. Akutagawa Ryunosuke smiled bitterly but still clenched his cane, ready to fight.

Miyagawa Yong was about to ridicule Uesugi Kiyoshi - in his opinion, even if he extradited the heroic spirit, he would not be a match for Uesugi Kiyoshi. This kid's swordsmanship was very strong, but his endless tricks were even stronger. The aura on him was very complicated, which made people subconsciously feel afraid.

However, if the Mibu Wolves were to gather into a formation, it would be a different matter.

At the very least, they would have the confidence to say this only if there was someone strong enough to take care of this kid.

Before he could finish his mocking words, he suddenly felt a chill on his back.

He felt a sense of crisis as if he was being stared at by a shark, causing every hair on his body to stand on end.

Turning his head quickly, he looked for the source of this sense of crisis.

What caught my eye was a young swordsman in samurai clothes standing in the corner leaning against the wall.

The man was holding an ancient scabbard sword with a very casual expression. He looked at the fighting around him with a nonchalant look in his eyes, as if he was used to it.

Just when Miyakawa Isamu had the urge to fight to the death.

The aura of the young man changed.

He seemed to be facing the vast ocean!

The outrageous power at that level was enough to make the sword energy in the body ring out under the heavy burden. Surrounding the young man, if a mortal saw him, he would probably bow down in worship.

Miyakawa Yong gritted his teeth and uttered four words.

"The power of God!"

He turned and looked at Uesugi Kiyoshi in disbelief.

"There is a god who helps you personally, and he is a true god?!"

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"Don't think you win just like that!"

"Shinsengumi, form up!"

"Pray sincerely, fight to the death!!"

Miyagawa Isamu seemed to be aroused as well. Under the double oppression of Uesugi Kiyoshi and Narumi Shingo, his pride as a swordsman was completely awakened.

At his command, the Shinsengumi warriors, who had originally lost all desire to fight, suddenly became energized, raised their swords high, and chanted something in a low voice.

Uesugi Kiyoshi could feel the gathering of extraordinary power.

The nature of these swordsmen's souls is changing, and an ancient and mysterious power is emerging.

Uesugi Kiyoshi wasn't afraid at all.

He felt more at ease when he started chopping off these remaining souls that should have died hundreds of years ago.

Just then, a rather majestic voice came from the door.

"If you say die with honor, then die with honor - Miyagawa, do you think the Shinsengumi are your private soldiers?"

"Humph, Mibui no Kishi, I will not die just because of your personal wishes!"

"Put away your knives!"

"This is the order from me, the Shinsengumi's Chief of Staff. Anyone who disobeys this order will be considered a traitor!"

Chapter 344 Get Out

Uesugi Kiyoshi blinked, as if he had expected it.

His senses were extremely sharp. The person who had just spoken had been standing at the door for at least five minutes. If it was Miyakawa Isamu's reinforcements, he would not have been so tolerant.

Based on what he said, it can be basically determined that this is a high-ranking member of the Shinsengumi.

"Mibu Wolf" is actually a derogatory term. The Shinsengumi was a group of swordsman killers in the late Edo period. What they did most was assassination. Out of fear of the Shinsengumi, "Mibu Wolf" was used to describe their cold-bloodedness and ruthlessness. This nickname fell on the Shinsengumi. In fact, they called themselves "Mibu Shishi", but in modern times, not many people care about this name.

The person who just spoke seemed to be a "particular person" who cared about such things.

After he spoke, the Shinsengumi swordsmen, who had always obeyed Miyagawa Isami's orders, showed hesitation and confusion in their eyes.

Miyakawa Isamu frowned.

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"Ito, is this the time for internal strife?"

He said this gloomily.

A handsome man wearing a Shinsengumi haori walked in.

He looks to be in his twenties, but his calm aura makes people feel that he is not that young. He has a fair face and no beard, and his eyebrows are sharp and his eyes are bright. No matter how you look at it, his appearance is quite good.

It is in stark contrast to the sloppy Miyagawa Isamu.

Hearing what Miyagawa Isami said, the handsome man called Ito smiled coldly and strode in front of Miyagawa Isami.

"Internal strife? If I don't stop you, wouldn't most of the Shinsengumi's elite be killed here?"