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

After successfully integrating the five powers, Nangong Yehua was physically and mentally exhausted, but her heart was filled with satisfaction and excitement.

He changed out of his soaking wet and muddy clothes and into a clean and neat black samurai outfit.

A belt inlaid with gold patterns was tied around his waist, making him appear both mysterious and dignified.

He stepped out of the room, took a deep breath of fresh air, and felt the surging power within him.

The houses on both sides of the street are arranged in a neat and orderly manner, and the streetlights emit a soft glow, making the border of the Land of Lightning as bright as day.

Nangong Yehua strolled down the street, her eyes curiously taking in everything around her.

He noticed that the people here were all wearing traditional Land of Lightning attire, which contrasted sharply with his own black samurai uniform.

He couldn't help but wonder where he had come to.

He arrived at a teahouse and saw several passersby chatting. He walked over and politely asked one of the middle-aged men:

"Excuse me, where is this place?"

The middle-aged man looked up, sized Nangong Yehua up and down, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes. He replied:

"This is the border of the Land of Thunder, near the Land of Wind."

Nangong Yehua nodded and continued to ask:

"Excuse me, why are all the people here dressed like this?"

The middle-aged man smiled and explained:

"This is the traditional clothing of our Land of Lightning, representing our culture and identity. Judging from your strange attire, you're probably not from the Land of Lightning, are you?"

Nangong Yehua nodded slightly, acknowledging:

"No, that's not it. I'm from somewhere else."

At this moment, a young woman standing nearby interjected:

"I heard that the ninjas of the five great nations are going to join forces to hunt down a person, who seems to be from somewhere else."

Nangong Yehua's heart skipped a beat, but he pretended to ask casually:

"Oh? Who's wanted? Who could possibly have gotten the ninjas of the five great nations to join forces?"

The young woman lowered her voice and said mysteriously:

"I heard it's a man named Nangong Yehua. He previously clashed with the Akatsuki in the Land of Sand,"

"They also subdued the One-Tailed, Two-Tailed, and Three-Tailed Tailed Beasts, making them extremely powerful."

"The ninjas of the five great nations are now worried that his power will disrupt the existing balance and even threaten their safety."

Nangong Yehua was startled, not expecting that his whereabouts had already attracted the attention of the five great nations.

He feigned calmness and asked, "Then why are they wanted him? What bad thing did he do?"

The middle-aged man shook his head and said:

"I'm not entirely sure of the specific reasons. However, I've heard that Nangong Yehua didn't do anything wrong; he was just too powerful, which made the ninjas of the five great nations uneasy."

Nangong Yehua frowned slightly, feeling a little worried.

He knew that his strength had attracted attention, which could bring him a lot of trouble.

But he also understood that only by becoming stronger could he protect himself and those around him.

He thanked the middle-aged man and the young woman, then left the teahouse.

He had made up his mind that no matter how many difficulties and challenges lay ahead, he would face them bravely and make himself stronger.

Nangong Yehua thought to himself:

"It seems the people here are no different from those in the cultivation world; they like to nip capable people in the bud."

In that case

Chapter 361 The Eight-Tailed Thunder Kingdom Palace

Nangong Yehua stood outside the teahouse. The night was as dark as ink, and a gentle breeze carried the salty scent of distant waves and the fragrance of nearby soil.

His eyes gleamed sharply in the night, as if they could see through everything.

Upon hearing the news that he was wanted, he was somewhat surprised, but more than that, a fighting spirit was ignited within him.

He was calculating in his mind, a cold smile playing on his lips, and muttered to himself:

"You've issued a warrant for my arrest? Hmph, then I'll show you what I'm made of."

"Since this is the border of the Land of Lightning, and the Eight-Tails is in the Land of Lightning, then I will take down the Eight-Tails right in front of you and let you see the true power of me, Nangong Yehua."

Nangong Yehua's eyes were filled with determination and confidence.

He knew the purpose of his trip: to challenge his limits and shock the world.

At the same time, the demonic energy within Nangong Yehua began to slowly awaken!

He looked up into the distance, where the Eight-Tails was located.

He took a deep breath, feeling the powerful energy brought about by the fusion of the five forces within his body.

He knew he was ready; all he had to do next was find the Eight-Tails and have a fierce battle with it.

Nangong Yehua determined the direction and began to head towards the location of the Eight-Tails.

His steps were firm and powerful, each step seemingly landing on solid ground, giving people a sense of unshakeable strength.

His figure gradually disappeared into the night, leaving only a black silhouette.

The houses on both sides of the street appeared blurry and mysterious in the night, with the occasional bark of a dog and the distant sounds of people talking and laughing.

But Nangong Yehua had no time to care about any of that; he had only one goal in mind—the Eight-Tailed Fox.

Soon, Nangong Yehua arrived in the skies above the capital of the Land of Thunder.

He looked down at the city below, where streets crisscrossed and buildings were arranged in a pleasing manner, creating a bustling scene.

After passing through the bustling streets, Nangong Yehua arrived at the location of the imperial palace.

The palace is located in the center of the city and is surrounded by a high city wall.

The bricks and stones on the city wall gleamed with a cold light under the moonlight, revealing a sense of majesty and solemnity.

There is a tower every certain distance along the city wall, and the flags on the towers flutter in the wind, making a rustling sound.

Nangong Yehua gently landed on the roof of the palace, concealing his aura and blending into the surrounding night.

He looked down at the palace below, where the roof was covered with golden glazed tiles that shimmered with a mesmerizing luster under the moonlight.

The palace doors and windows were tightly shut, and occasionally patrolling soldiers would pass by, making soft footsteps.

He knew in his heart that finding the Eight-Tails would not be easy, because the Eight-Tails was currently residing inside Killer Bee's body.

Killer Bee is an important figure in the Land of Lightning, and his whereabouts are certainly under strict protection.

Nangong Yehua gently floated down onto the roof of a tall building. He concealed his aura and blended into the surrounding night.

He closed his eyes, activated his senses, and began searching for Killer Bee's presence.

His perception was like a vast net, covering the entire city.

He sensed the presence of everyone below, searching for that familiar yet powerful Eight-Tails energy.

Time passed second by second, but Nangong Yehua's face remained calm and resolute.

Finally, he sensed a familiar and powerful aura—the power of the Eight-Tails.

He opened his eyes and looked in the direction from which the aura came, where the imperial palace of the Thunder Kingdom's capital was located.

Nangong Yehua's heart stirred; he knew that Kirabi was currently in the palace.

Chapter 362 This Killer Bee is really something else!

Nangong Yehua closed his eyes, activated his senses, and began to search for the aura of Kirabi.

His senses were like a vast net, covering the entire palace. He sensed the presence of everyone below, searching for that familiar and powerful Eight-Tails energy.

Finally, he detected the aura; it came from a grand hall deep within the palace.

Nangong Yehua smiled slightly, knowing that Killer Bee was currently in that hall.

With a light leap, his figure transformed into a black lightning bolt once again, speeding towards the direction of the main hall.

He knew that a fierce contest was about to unfold, but he was prepared to meet the upcoming challenge.

At this moment, inside a grand hall deep within the palace, the lights are bright, and the atmosphere is warm and comfortable.

Killer Bee and his older brother, Raikage A, are sitting around an exquisite wooden dining table, enjoying a peaceful dinner.

The table was laden with all sorts of delicious food, the aroma filling the air and making one's mouth water.

Killer Bee, the Eight-Tails Jinchuriki of the Land of Lightning, always expresses his emotions through his unique "yo-yo" rap style.

He was enjoying the food with great excitement, a satisfied smile on his face.

As for A, the Raikage, he appeared more composed and serious, his eyes revealing his love for his younger brother and his vigilance towards his surroundings.

Suddenly, a faint cracking sound began to emanate from the ceiling of the main hall, as if something was approaching from above.

Killer Bee and Aya simultaneously looked up at the ceiling, their faces showing surprise.

Immediately afterwards, with a loud bang, the ceiling shattered, and a black figure descended from the sky, standing in front of the two with an air of dominance.

The figure was none other than Nangong Yehua. He wore a long black robe, its hem fluttering, as if blending into the night.

A cold smile played on his lips, his gaze sharp as a knife, as if he could see through all hypocrisy and lies.

He stood in the center of the hall, exuding an imposing aura, as if the entire world was under his control.

Killer Bee and A were shocked by what they saw and felt an extreme sense of danger.

Killer Bee's eyes widened, and the chopsticks in his hand fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Ai quickly stood up, shielding Kirabi behind him, and warily stared at Nangong Yehua.

Asking for flowers

Nangong Yehua glanced at the two of them, his gaze lingering on Killer Bee for a moment.

He sensed the familiar yet powerful Eight-Tails energy within Killer Bee, and his mind immediately cleared. He smiled slightly and said:

"It seems the rumors are true; the Eight-Tails Jinchuriki is indeed here."

Upon hearing Nangong Yehua's words, Killer Bee immediately understood his purpose. His eyes widened, and he roared:

"Who are you? Oh, what are you doing here? Oh, you're disturbing my meal, oh, you deserve to die, heh heh!"

His words were full of anger and dissatisfaction, but his voice had a strange rap rhythm.

Nangong Yehua was speechless at Qirabi's strange rap dialogue style, thinking to herself:

"It seems the legend is true; this Eight-Tails Jinchuriki is indeed a bit silly."

But he didn't show it; instead, he remained calm and vigilant.

Seeing this, Ai gently tapped Killer Bee's head, signaling him not to act impulsively. He turned to look at Nangong Yehua and said in a deep voice:

"This person's aura and appearance are exactly the same as Nangong Yehua on the wanted list. It seems he's here to take the Eight-Tails from your body." (Zhang)

Chapter 363 Let's talk? Or should we just fight?

"That's right, I am Nangong Yehua. I'm here for the Eight-Tails. However, before we make a move, I'd like to have a chat with you first."

Killer Bee and A exchanged a glance, both seeing determination and resolve in each other's eyes.

They knew that facing a powerful figure like Nangong Yehua, they had to join forces to have any chance of survival.

The atmosphere in the main hall instantly became tense. Nangong Yehua stood in the center, his gaze sharp as a knife.

Killer Bee and Azer stood on either side, watching him warily. The air between the three seemed to freeze, with only the sounds of breathing and heartbeats echoing between them.

Nangong Yehua took a deep breath and began to explain her purpose and intentions.

His words were full of confidence and determination, as if he could persuade anyone who stood in his way.

Killer Bee and A listened quietly, their faces showing thoughtful expressions.

As time went by, the atmosphere inside the hall gradually calmed down.

Nangong Yehua's words seemed to have a magical power, gradually making Killer Bee and Ai let go of their hostility and vigilance.