Inuyasha: A Different Kind of Dog General

Dou Ya sheathed his sword, his silver hair rising in a cold arc in the wind.

He did not look back, but just walked away, as if what he had just killed was just an insignificant ant.

Behind him, the remains of the earth spider collapsed to the sides with a loud bang, and the flying dust mixed with blood was like a belated funeral.

The demonic body that once made hundreds of ghosts tremble was now like a puppet with its soul sucked out, without any life at all.

One knife, just one knife!

Die faster than a big civet cat!

The Dog King and Plutomon looked at each other, and the shock reflected in each other's eyes was exactly the same.

They knew Douya was very strong, but they didn't expect him to be this strong!

The height at which the silver-haired figure stood was beyond their comprehension.

Plutomon clearly realized that since Toga was able to kill Tsuchigumo, killing him would be a piece of cake.

The night wind howled across the battlefield, tearing apart and dispersing the last wisp of blood mist.

That night, the might of the dog clan was like the bright moon in the sky, shocking all the big monsters in the world!

That night, the Kanto region was covered with dark clouds. The thick clouds obscured the stars and the moon like ink. Only at the junction of the sea and the sky, a few flashes of lightning occasionally appeared.

A majestic Chinese treasure ship is quietly anchored beside the turbulent shoreline.

The nine-meter-high vermilion-painted pavilion casts a cold silhouette against the night sky.

The gilded flying eaves and brackets pierced the sea fog, and the sixteen brocade sails embroidered with auspicious beasts, although already furled, still fluttered in the salty sea breeze.

The entire giant ship clearly rises and falls with the tide, but it seems to be rooted in the rock strata on the seabed and remains motionless, with a majestic demeanor of "sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai regardless of wind and waves."

In the Qilin Pavilion on the highest floor, candlelight turns the carved window lattices into flowing gold foil.

The Beast King Qilin Wan sat high on the main throne, wearing the Han Dynasty's black iron general armor, and the armor plates glowed darkly with blood in the candlelight.

His long brown-red hair like seaweed cascaded down from both sides of the Panlong helmet. As he tilted his head slightly, the pair of jade horns in his hair drew two arcs of light filled with cold mist in the air.

On the heroic face, two symmetrical blue-purple claw marks ripped through the sky like thunder, emitting a cold and chilling light in the candlelight.

It contrasted with his cold and disdainful eyes, making him intimidating without even being angry.

The three-foot-long green sword at the waist let out a faint dragon roar in its sheath, and the bronze beast eyes on the hilt of the sword flickered, like a glutton swallowing its mouth.

When his knuckles under the iron wrist guard knocked on the armrest, the sound of the armor scales colliding was like the clanging of golden swords, as if thousands of troops were ready to go in this body!

"Taowu, Taowu, Hundun, Qiongqi, we pay our respects to Master Qilinmaru!"

Four figures knelt on the ground, and the sound was like thunder that shook the building.

Although they transformed into human form, they still couldn't hide their murderous aura.

Taowu was surrounded by dark red evil mist, Taotie had traces of undried blood at the corners of his mouth, Hun Dun's figure was uncertain, and the bone wings behind Qiongqi were trembling slightly.

The four ferocious beasts lowered their heads and waited quietly for the order from the Beast King.

"The Kansai region has been turned upside down. The Dog Tribe's Douya King has won victory after victory. The Western Kingdom and Kyushu are all in his hands. The land of Shikoku is also within his grasp."

A clear and cold voice flowed like a quiet spring, gently echoing in the pavilion.

The pearl curtain moved slightly, and a faint fragrance floated in the air. A woman in a black ancient robe walked over.

Her snow-white skin was as white as moonlight, and against the backdrop of her dark gown she looked even more stunning and charming.

Her three thousand silver hairs were loosely tied up with a blood-jade phoenix hairpin, and her step-shaking ornaments trembled slightly, like condensed night dew, cold and incomparable.

——It’s Lu, Kirinmaru’s sister.

Her wide sleeves fell like a night waterfall, and when her sleeves brushed against the sandalwood floor, there was not a sound at all.

Those lacquer-like eyes moved slightly, and the crimson color at the corners of the eyes was like the sunset.

When her red lips slightly parted, the tip of her tongue could be vaguely seen between her pearly teeth, like a knife blade dipped in honey.

She looked at the person sitting there, "Brother, how long are you going to wait and see?"

The night dew is fleeting and the bubble is fragile - but the dew at this moment is so beautiful that it makes people willing to sink into this fatal dream and never return.

"when?"

Qilin Wan's deep laughter echoed in the pavilion. He slowly stood up, and the sword at his waist collided with the black armor, making a sound of golden swords. Every step seemed to be stepping on the chest of all living beings.

"Since the day we crossed the Western Regions and crushed hundreds of Western nations—"

When he raised his hand, a ball of dark blue flame appeared in his palm, and the flames reflected the scattered shadows of countless powerful men.

"I tore the tendons of the sphinx and used them as a whip. The heads of the Indian gods still hang from the masts. The golden body of the devil Buddha from the Western Regions... oh, it would make a nice dowry for my sister."

"When we first arrived in this area to rest, we also killed several ignorant gods and monsters."

The demonic fire exploded and turned into stardust and scattered.

Kirinmaru stretched out his hand to hold the sword, and looked out the window at the direction of Kansai with disdain.

"Those guys in the central region are just scumbags blocking the way, just to add some fun to the boring days. Since King Douya wants to dominate Kansai and conquer the world..."

He grinned, revealing his fangs. "Let King Douya see for himself what it truly means to be overturned."

The four ferocious beasts trembled at the same time when they heard this, and Shilu clapped his hands and chuckled.

The woman's elegant chuckle seemed to be playing a prelude to the impending catastrophe.

That night, the overlord of Guandong, leading the four ferocious beasts under his command - Taowu, Taowu, Hunhun, and Qiongqi, launched a thunderous offensive towards the central region.

The Central Alliance's loose defenses collapsed at the first sign of trouble. Nurarihyon, Death God, Thunder Beast, and Treasure Immortal attacked together, and initially they were able to deal with the four evils. However, when Kirinmaru's black armor resounded and stepped onto the battlefield, the situation collapsed in an instant.

The thunder beast's ten thousand feet of lightning was split apart by Qilin Wan's sword. Before the arrogant monster could roar, the sword pierced through the chest and its body was shattered in the gorgeous and domineering sword light.

The slow-moving Baoxian Ghost followed suit, and under the concentrated siege of the four evil beasts, it turned into crystal fragments all over the sky.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the Death Ghost fled into the underworld; the Sly Ghost also put away his cynical smile and quietly disappeared in the night.

Kirinmaru's sister, a silver-haired enchanting woman, appeared on the battlefield for the first time and blocked the lord of Arakawa, who was about to provide support in the southern sea area where the central region meets Kanto.

The huge waves raised by the Lord of Arakawa suddenly stopped.

The one with silver hair like snow is Lu. She comes barefoot in the air. With a light tap of her fingertips, the entire sea is instantly replaced by a mirror-like space.

"This road is blocked."

She opened her red lips slightly, and the spirit of her words turned into a golden curse chain that wrapped around the body of Lord Arakawa.

When the Lord of Arakawa roared and mobilized his demonic power, he was horrified to find that his water flow was actually flowing back under the control of Shilu.

What was even more terrifying was that every drop of sea water turned into sharp ice crystals, which in turn pierced his own body full of holes.

"Space displacement... Word spirit binding... Elemental manipulation..." Lord Arakawa coughed up blood foam, "Who on earth are you——"

"Shh." Shilu put her fingertips against her lips and smiled mysteriously.

The next second, Lord Arakawa's body suddenly burst out with dazzling white light from within, and turned to ashes in a shocking explosion.

After this night, the reputation of the Overlord of Guandong resounded throughout the demon world.

What is even more frightening is the silver-haired enchantress——

Her magic seemed to have no limits.

Chapter 165 The crime is unpardonable

"Leaving aside the foreign demons from Kyushu, five demon kings from the three major regions of Kansai, Kinki, and Kanto perished in one day..."

"Oh, what a shocking number." Iizuna Maru's red eyes narrowed slightly. "Once upon a time, the great demon kings who stood in the clouds are now being harvested like grass?"

"In this world, the strong will always be strong." She sighed softly and looked at the vast sea of ​​clouds rolling to the side.

A red sun broke out from the clouds at dawn, its blood-red light dyed the mountains and rivers for thousands of miles.

The light from heaven poured down, illuminating the mountains and valleys, and also illuminating her cold profile.

The sea of ​​clouds rolled like raging waves crashing against the shore, but gradually melted away under the scorching sunlight, turning into wisps of light smoke and dispersing into the boundless sky.

——But this brilliant light from the sky can illuminate all the ups and downs in the world, but it cannot illuminate the changeable human heart.

"The rest are like a candle in the wind, a banana leaf struck by rain, and will eventually be extinguished in the torrent of time, becoming only stepping stones for others to grow."

The wind is howling on Tengu Mountain in Shikoku.

Opposite her, the strongest man in Tengu Mountain, Hirainu, sat as still as a deep abyss, his short brown-red hair hanging over his ears, his fingertips gently stroking the teacup.

Her delicate face, which was sharp yet charming, was indifferent, as if she was just listening to an insignificant anecdote.

Seeing this, Iizuna Marulong raised his eyebrows slightly, "Then, Tengu Mountain should have no objection to the Inu Clan being the suzerain?"

Hiruzen raised his eyes, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, "If they can truly rule this chaotic world, Tengu Mountain will naturally follow the trend."

After saying that, she stretched her body and stretched lazily.

The slim-fitting black kimono outlines her tall and graceful figure, and the slightly open collar reveals a piece of snow-white neck.

The huge black wings spread out, and each feather glowed dimly in the morning light, like a cloak woven from the night.

She raised her hand and tucked a strand of loose hair behind her ear. This simple action was filled with indescribable elegance and laziness.

Even Iigatsuna Maru Ryu's heart was affected by this fluctuation - Hirain Okuro, who controlled desires, his existence itself was the embodiment of desires, with the loftiness of the sky and the terror of the devil.

His strength is so strong that he ranks in the first echelon of big monsters, second only to a few version bosses.

Although Hiruzenjiro does not take charge of the affairs, Tengu Mountain has been prosperous for thousands of years, which is inseparable from her macro-control of people's desires.

Desire is something that no one, whether human or monster, will ignore.

Without desire, there is no idea of ​​pursuing something.

Whether it is human society or monster society, it will become as stagnant as a pool of water and will not develop at all.

With desire comes motivation. The reason why the monsters on the mountain can develop independently is because of the existence of 儚.

The morning light filtered through her outstretched wings, casting swaying shadows on the ground.

There seemed to be countless tiny desires wriggling in those shadows, but they became docile the moment they touched her figure.

This is the most terrifying thing about Hiruzen-no-in—she doesn't need to be manipulated deliberately, just the sheer existence itself.

It is enough to automatically adjust the desires within a hundred miles to the best state.