Crossover: The Grandmaster of Demonic Cultivation, starting with cultivation with the Six Flowers Im

They tumbled several times in the air before barely managing to regain their balance.

Nangong Yehua looked at the two-tailed cat demon in the distance, a resolute glint in her eyes.

He knew he had to seize this opportunity to defeat his opponent in one fell swoop. He took a deep breath and formed hand seals again, preparing to launch his attack.

A thought struck him, and he decided to use a technique from the cultivation world—"The Realm of Twilight".

Nangong Yehua closed his eyes, quickly formed hand seals, and his chakra surged like a spring within his body.

The surrounding air seemed to be drawn by an invisible force, gradually forming a vortex.

At the center of the vortex, a faint light flickered, then gradually expanded, forming a spatial gate filled with an ancient aura.

The portal slowly opened, and a figure stepped out.

The man was dressed in the armor of an ancient samurai, wielding two swords, with eyes as sharp as an eagle's—Miyamoto Musashi.

As soon as Miyamoto Musashi appeared, he sensed the tense atmosphere around him.

He nodded slightly to Nangong Yehua, then turned his gaze to the two-tailed cat in the distance.

A fighting spirit flashed in his eyes, as if he couldn't wait to fight this powerful tailed beast.

Nangong Yehua nodded in acknowledgment, and Miyamoto Musashi then flashed away, transforming into a blur as he rushed towards the Two-Tailed Cat Demon.

He was incredibly fast, as if he had broken through the limitations of space, and arrived in front of the Two-Tailed Cat Demon in an instant.

Seeing this, the two-tailed cat roared and opened its mouth to spew out a blazing fireball.

However, Miyamoto Musashi was not afraid at all. He twisted his body and easily dodged the fireball.

At the same time, he gripped the knife with both hands and swung it forward sharply, executing a "grab".

An invisible force surged from the twin swords, instantly binding the two-tailed cat demon's tail tightly.

The two-tailed cat was startled again. It struggled desperately, but its tail seemed to be clamped in iron clamps and could not move.

Miyamoto Musashi seized the opportunity to leap up and slash at the head of the two-tailed cat demon with his sword.

This strike was incredibly powerful, as if it could cleave space itself in two.

However, the two-tailed cat was, after all, a powerful tailed beast. It reacted quickly and used its other tail to block Miyamoto Musashi's attack.

Even so, it was shaken back several steps by the blow.

Miyamoto Musashi did not give the Two-Tailed Cat a chance to catch his breath. He flashed again and appeared behind the Two-Tailed Cat.

He gripped the swords with both hands, slashing upwards with one blade and cleaving downwards with the other, simultaneously unleashing the "Double Swords Dragon Slayer" skill.

Two blades of light intersected in the air, forming a huge dragon-shaped blade of energy that slashed towards the two-tailed cat.

Although the two-tailed cat was powerful, it was powerless against Miyamoto Musashi's thunderous attack.

It let out a scream as its body was struck by the air blade, sending it flying backward. Finally, it crashed heavily to the ground, unable to move again!

Chapter 354 Who are you? Minato Namikaze!

After Miyamoto Musashi's thunderous attack, the two-tailed cat finally succumbed, its massive body crashing heavily to the ground.

The surrounding dust rose up, obscuring its originally enormous form.

Seeing victory in sight, Nangong Yehua took a deep breath, formed hand seals, and prepared to undo the spell of "Twilight Realm".

As Nangong Yehua changed his hand seals, the ancient spatial gate slowly opened again, emitting a faint light.

Miyamoto Musashi's figure gradually blurred in the light, his face still cold and stern, like a snow mountain that has never melted for thousands of years, his eyes as deep as the stars and the sea.

He turned back and nodded to Nangong Yehua, as if saying goodbye, and then his figure slowly disappeared into the spatial gate as if sucked into a black hole.

Nangong 14 Ye Hua watched Miyamoto Musashi leave, her heart filled with gratitude.

He knew that Miyamoto Musashi's help was indispensable in successfully defeating the Two-Tailed Cat Demon.

He took a deep breath to calm his excited emotions and prepared to step forward and tame the cat back into his body.

However, just as he took a step, a blinding ball of light suddenly attacked from behind, moving so fast that he could barely react.

Nangong Yehua was startled and hurriedly dodged to the side. The ball of light grazed his shoulder and struck a mountain not far away with a bang, causing the mountain to collapse and the ground to split open, with rocks flying everywhere.

Nangong Yehua turned around and saw a figure in a black cloak slowly walking towards her.

The man was tall, and the eyes peeking out from under his cloak gleamed with a sharp light, as if they could see through all illusions.

His face was obscured by the shadow of his cloak, making it impossible to see his features clearly, but the powerful sense of oppression he exuded was impossible to ignore.

Nangong Yehua felt a chill run down his spine. He had never seen this person before, but the aura emanating from him made him feel unprecedented pressure.

He clenched his fists, watching the other person warily, ready to respond to any possible attack.

"Minato Furei?"

Nangong Yehua asked tentatively, her voice tinged with uncertainty.

The other person paused slightly, then a playful smile appeared at the corner of their mouth beneath the cloak, their voice deep and magnetic:

"Oh? You actually know my name?"

Nangong Yehua did not answer, but stared intently at the other person, trying to glean some clues from their expression.

However, the other party maintained the same smile throughout, like an unfathomable iceberg, making it impossible for anyone to see into their heart.

At this moment, the atmosphere around us became extremely tense, as if even the air itself had frozen.

Nangong Yehua knew that he was facing a powerful opponent and he had to be careful, otherwise he might fall into an abyss of no return.

He took a deep breath, calmed himself, and then slowly began to speak:

"I don't know who you are, or why you're here. But I advise you not to interfere in my business with Nekomata."

Upon hearing this, Minato's eyes flashed with amusement. He gently shook his head and said:

"Nangong Yehua, aren't you being far too confident? Do you really think you can tame this cat demon?"

Nangong Yehua frowned, sensing the hidden meaning in the other person's words, but he still answered firmly:

"No matter what, I will not give up."

Minato smiled and said nothing more, simply standing there quietly, motionless like a statue.

However, Nangong Yehua could feel the powerful pressure emanating from him gradually increasing...

Chapter 355 Nangong Yehua in a Moment of Crisis!

Fengbo Shuimen, a name that carries a profound and elusive meaning, slowly entered Nangong Yehua's field of vision.

His distinctive appearance left a deep impression on people.

He was tall and imposing, like a majestic mountain peak, and appeared even more mysterious and unpredictable under the cloak.

The cloak was made of an unknown black fabric, soft and smooth, as if it could swallow all the light, making it difficult to see his true face.

The hem of his cloak swayed gently with his steps, as if a breeze was blowing softly.

Beneath the cloak, his eyes were visible. They were deep and sharp eyes, as if they could see right through people's hearts.

They resemble two dazzling obsidian stones, shimmering with an eerie light in the darkness.

His eyes revealed an indescribable sense of oppression, as if an invisible force was squeezing the surrounding air, making it hard to breathe.

His face was obscured by the shadow of his cloak, revealing only his angular features and strong nose.

Although his exact features were unclear, the coldness and majesty emanating from his very bones made it impossible for anyone to look him in the eye.

A playful smile always lingered on his lips, as if everything was under his control.

As the storm approached, Nangong Yehua felt an unprecedented sense of oppression.

It was not just a kind of imposing force, but also a kind of spiritual shock.

He felt as if he were in an endless darkness, surrounded by boundless cold and loneliness.

He felt his breathing become difficult, his heart race, as if he were about to be swallowed up by the oppressive feeling.

Minato's every move was calm and composed, yet full of power.

His steps were steady and powerful, each step seemingly landing on Nangong Yehua's heart.

His eyes revealed a mixture of confidence and disdain, as if to say:

"You are far from enough."

This sense of oppression made Nangong Yehua feel unprecedented tension and unease.

In the dimly lit valley, the confrontation between Fengbo Shuimen and Nangong Yehua became the focus.

The air seemed to freeze, and only the sound of their breathing could be heard intertwining in the silent air.

Although Nangong Yehua was nervous, his eyes were firm. He stared directly at Fengbo Shuimen, trying to glean more information from the other's expression.

Minato smiled slightly, a smile that revealed a hint of appreciation, yet also carried an undeniable air of authority.

He gently waved his cloak, as if to dispel the tense atmosphere around him, and then slowly spoke:

How did you know I was from Minato?

Nangong Yehua took a deep breath and replied:

"I believe that no one but you could execute that Rasengan so perfectly just now."

"That unique spinning power and impact, the Fourth Hokage's signature technique, is something no one can imitate."

Upon hearing Nangong Yehua's answer, a hint of surprise flashed in Minato's eyes, but he quickly regained his composure.

He nodded (to Zhao, who had received the money) and said approvingly:

"You do have some sense. However, I won't let you off the hook because of that."

Nangong Yehua frowned; he knew that what Fengbo Shuimen was about to say wouldn't be easy.

As expected, Minato continued:

"You're the one who stirred up all the commotion in the Sand Kingdom and the Water Kingdom lately, aren't you?"

“I didn’t originally intend to get involved in these minor border conflicts, but now that you’ve crossed the border of the Land of Fire, I have no choice but to intervene.”

Chapter 356 Nangong Yehua: Watch my verbal skills!

Nangong Yehua felt a chill run down his spine. He hadn't expected that Fengbo Shuimen already knew about his actions.

But he didn't show any panic; instead, he calmly replied:

“I do not intend to provoke conflict, but there are some things that must be done. Moreover, I believe that the Land of Fire will not become my enemy because of some minor conflict.”

Minato shook his head, a hint of disappointment in his eyes.

He slowly approached Nangong Yehua, each step seemingly touching Nangong Yehua's heart.

His voice became deep and powerful:

"Nangong Yehua, you are too naive. Although the Fire Kingdom is powerful, it will not tolerate a potential threat running rampant on its border."

“Your actions have already attracted the attention of the Land of Fire, and they will not stand idly by.”

Nangong Yehua watched Feng Boshuimen approach, feeling nervous but not backing down.

He knew that he had to face this formidable opponent in order to prove his worth.

He straightened his back and met Minato's gaze:

“I know what I’m doing and I’m aware of the consequences. But I believe that as long as I can prove my worth, the Land of Fire will give me the respect I deserve.”

Feng Boshuimen stopped and stood face to face with Nangong Yehua.

Their gazes met in mid-air, as if an invisible force was colliding with each other.

Minato speaks again:

“Nangong Yehua, you do have extraordinary strength and courage. But this world is not a place where strength and courage alone can secure your place.”

"You need to understand that some things are beyond your control."

Nangong Yehua was silent for a moment, then said firmly:

“I understand what you mean. But I believe that as long as I keep working hard and getting stronger, I will be able to control my own future.”

Looking at Nangong Yehua's determined eyes, Fengbo Shuimen couldn't help but be moved.

He nodded and said: