Crossover: A Different Inuyasha

The array of water dragons covered half the night sky, blocking all escape routes for both friend and foe.

"Invading the sacred domain and defaming the revered god!"

"This is utterly disrespectful!"

With a cold announcement, dozens of water dragons raised their heads in unison, about to crash down upon the flying apsaras in the courtyard below.

If this force were to strike, not only would Fei Tian be wiped out, but half of the mansion would be obliterated from the water.

"Lord Water God, no!"

The fish demons under the eaves screamed in terror, "We haven't left yet!"

The shouts were mostly swallowed up by the roar of the water dragons. The fish demons huddled at the edge of the corridor pillars, looking up at the swarm of water dragons that was about to fall.

"With Lord Inuyasha here, there's nothing to be afraid of." Manten trembled with fear.

If it weren't for the courage given to him by the silver-haired half-demon, he probably would have cowered on the ground like a caterpillar under the imposing aura of the water dragon in the sky.

But despite his confidence, his body couldn't keep up.

The lightning wave that had just been building up in his mouth was also out of control due to his inner fear, and it accidentally shot out in one direction.

'hateful!'

The snake demon priest looked at the water god who could summon wind and rain, and roared in his heart.

After waiting and enduring so many years, and seeing myself getting closer and closer to the authority of the gods, I never expected to be killed by the aftershocks!

'Is my path to supreme power destined to be thwarted by this foolish water god?'

The hatred in that instant almost burned through the snake demon's eyelids, but at that very moment, a bolt of lightning from behind struck his back.

He suddenly leaned forward, like a withered tree broken by the wind.

Dark red scorch marks snaked down from his shoulder blade, casting a flickering arc of light on his pale, gaunt face.

He lay face down on the wooden plank, his snake eyes still open, gazing at the goddess outside the colonnade. The color of his pupils was shattered into scattered fragments by the afterglow of the lightning.

Facing the horde of water dragons, feeling as if he would be crushed to dust at any moment, Feitian took a deep breath, his demonic power surging, and his mouth wide open, cried out, "Lord Inuyasha, help me!"

The sound pierced through the howling wind.

Like a javelin thrown with all its might, it pierced through half the mansion and landed right in front of the bright red figure who had just emerged from the end of the corridor.

"Not bad at all."

Inuyasha, seeing the swarm of water dragons about to crash down, instantly appeared before the group, his right hand reaching for his waist—to draw his sword!

"Lightning strikes the Tessaiga!"

The moment it was drawn from its sheath, fine arcs of electricity suddenly lit up the blade.

Silvery-white lightning spread along the spine of the blade to the tip, where it converged into a dazzling point of light.

The blade hummed incessantly, like a thunder beast just awakened, eager to crush something.

Inuyasha raised his head, stood firm facing the impending deluge of water, gripped his sword, pointed the tip upward, and gently swung it.

A bolt of silvery-white lightning burst forth from the tip of the blade, expanding into a sea of ​​lightning that engulfed everything the instant it touched the first water dragon.

Blue and white electric arcs intertwined like a net.

It spread, exploded, and pierced through the body of the water dragon, tearing dozens of water dragons as thick as giant logs into a sky full of water mist.

They disintegrated, evaporated, and shattered in the air, turning into countless glistening water droplets and swirling white vapor. Before they could fall, they were completely swept away by the subsequent surge of lightning.

The lightning, still powerful, shot straight into the sky, splitting a huge rift in the middle of the dark clouds that had been churning all night.

The clouds rolled away and dispersed to both sides, revealing the clean, almost transparent night sky below.

Silvery moonlight poured down from the crack, falling on the ravaged courtyard and on the blank faces of the monsters.

It also fell upon the water god's dazed and beautiful face, which was illuminated clearly by the moonlight.

She floated in mid-air, her hand holding the Yu Spear trembling. The power of this attack had completely shattered her fighting spirit.

The anger in his eyes had vanished, leaving only an emptiness that had been pierced in an instant and had not yet been repaired.

The water god gazed at the crimson figure sheathing his sword under the moonlight, which poured down from the sky.

Inuyasha was sheathing the Tessaiga, the friction between the blade and the scabbard producing a very faint, resonant sound, like metal and wood fitting together.

He turned his face to the side, and the moonlight illuminated his features perfectly—the lines of his brow bone, the curve of his jaw, and the calm, serene corners of his mouth.

The golden eyes reflected the moonlight and the fragments of lingering lightning, like moonlight reflecting off the snow on a winter night, clear and cold.

The water god gazed at Inuyasha, who appeared both real and unreal in the moonlight, and asked in a deep voice, "There are only a handful of people in the world with this kind of strength. Who exactly are you?"

"who am I?"

Inuyasha laughed, "Now and in the future, I will dominate the world—the ruler of the land!"

A clear voice drifted on the night breeze and reached everyone's ears.

No one spoke, but the echo of those last three words seemed to linger in everyone's ears for a few moments before slowly fading away.

Feitian stood beside the pile of rubble in the courtyard, feeling as if an invisible electric current had shot from his tailbone to the top of his head. His ears turned red at a visible speed, spreading all the way to his cheeks.

He gripped the barrel of the lightning gun tightly, his dark red eyes reflecting Inuyasha's image, glowing with an almost blazing light.

Only a hegemon like him is worthy to lead the Thunder Beast race!

He recited those words aloud in his heart, as if he wanted to brand them into his bones.

Mantian excitedly touched his head, only to discover that he had accidentally plucked out one of his last four hairs. Overwhelmed with sorrow, he burst into tears.

"My world needs someone like you." Inuyasha stood in the moonlight and extended an invitation, "Water God, come with me."

Upon hearing the invitation, the water god, who had just been contemplating how to surrender gracefully, seemed to have triggered some underlying code and suddenly became alert.

invite?

Is he begging me?

Like the masses?

Without three visits to Zhuge Liang's thatched cottage and three apologies, I would absolutely not agree!

"In this chaotic world, I have never heard of a demon named Inuyasha being the ruler of the land."

She adopted the airs of a water goddess, "You may be strong—but you've wreaked havoc on my sacred domain and my subordinates like this. Shouldn't you have given me an explanation before inviting me?"

The water goddess was waiting for an explanation, a reason that would allow her to step down gracefully.

Everyone carries the flowery sedan chair.

good for everyone.

The night breeze passed between her and Inuyasha, stirring her purplish-pink hem and the two long, flowing ribbons.

At first glance, she looks like a celestial fairy who has descended to earth.

Inuyasha looked up at her, his calm yet indifferent gaze immediately making the water goddess flustered. "No explanation is fine, just a simple apology, eh!!!"

"What are you saying in your gibberish!"

The half-demon in front of me flashed and soared into the air, its speed so fast that even its afterimage couldn't remain on my retina.

The water god's spear was grasped from the side by a hand, and she was pulled forward along with the spear. The weapon that she had held for hundreds of years was thus easily taken away.

"Don't hit me, I surrender!"

She had barely let out a cry of surprise when she was flipped over, her view changing from straight ahead to an upside-down, swaying scene, and her waist was restrained by a strong, powerful hand.

"If you keep chattering, I'll steam or braise you like a fish!"

Terrified by these words, the water goddess covered her mouth with both hands, too afraid to move, lest the ferocious dog demon really eat her—that would be too painful!

Inuyasha hoisted her onto his shoulder, still holding the stolen spear in his other hand, and turned in mid-air.

"Feitian, clean up the battlefield. Take everything you can, including any monsters, with you."

After giving his instructions, he transformed into a streak of light and sped off towards the direction of Shanjianjing.

The courtyard quieted down, with only the sound of water gently lapping against the wooden stakes echoing across the lake.

Feitian looked up, watching Inuyasha's figure disappear at the boundary between the moon and the clouds.

He let out a soft breath and turned to look at the courtyard, which was in complete disarray.

He glanced again at the fish demons lying on the ground, staring at him with terrified eyes, and slung the lightning gun over his shoulder.

"What are you bunch of bastards standing there for? Everyone who can move, get moving!"

"If you don't pack your things up in two days, I'll skewer you all and roast you!"

The fish demons all shivered. Several of the quick-reacting ones had already scrambled to their feet and frantically tried to right the overturned tables and scattered objects.

A rustling sound came from the pile of broken tiles beside the pillars, and more fish demons began to move one after another.

Thanks to the monsters' strong vitality and the fact that Manten's strength was not enhanced by the Shikon Jewel, most of the fish monsters, except for a few unlucky ones like the snake demon, were injured but did not die.

Feitian watched this scene with satisfaction and strode towards the other end of the courtyard.

"Mantian, keep an eye on that pile in the west—don't let them slack off!"

He shouted as he walked, his voice carrying a smug, triumphant tone.

"Alright, Brother Feitian!"

Mantian responded with a shout, kicked aside the dead snake demon blocking his path, and a look of elation appeared in his narrow, triangular eyes.

The moonlight, like a thin layer of mercury, spread across the front of the houses in Zenkenkyo.

The cherry blossom trees in the courtyard rustled in the night breeze, and a few cherry blossoms twirled down, just brushing past the door that Feng had just opened.

"This demonic aura? It's Inuyasha."

The priestess, dressed in a plain-colored robe, looked up and saw Inuyasha carrying a slender, long-haired beauty on his shoulder as they landed.

"Feng, I've brought the person to you."

Inuyasha grinned, then unceremoniously threw the water god off his shoulder onto the ground.

"……what!"

The water god, who was still covering his mouth with his hands, was caught off guard and fell onto the soft soil in the courtyard.

Although it didn't hurt, she still instinctively let out a soft cry of grievance. A few blades of grass clung to the hem of her clothes and her long hair. She raised her head, her beautiful face filled with resentment.

Feng frowned.

His gaze lingered on the Water God's fair and beautiful face before shifting to Inuyasha's nonchalant expression, and his expression darkened.

"Inuyasha, you're no longer an ordinary demon," Feng said with exasperation. "You're not allowed to abduct beautiful girls!"

"Robbery?"

Inuyasha waved his hand, "Hey, hey, hey, which eye of yours saw me steal her? She's the water goddess, I invited her here specifically to bring rain! This is a perfectly legitimate invitation to join us!"

Feng crossed his arms, his eyes twitching slightly. "You hoisted someone onto your shoulder and threw them on the ground, and you call that an invitation?"

"She's almost in tears!"

Chapter 62 Having Met the Venerable God

Under the moonlight, when Inuyasha threw the water god onto the ground like a sack of potatoes, a wave of shame and anger welled up in his heart—a god worshipped by living beings was being treated so roughly by a half-demon.

They show absolutely no mercy to women!

Rude, barbaric, inhumane!

But when Feng said, "She's almost crying," the Water God froze—

It's one thing to lose face in front of Inuyasha, after all, he's not as good as him, so he should just accept his defeat.

But if even a human witch thinks of herself as a weak woman who can be bullied by others, then wouldn't the hundreds of years of incense offerings become a joke?

She immediately wiped the moisture from the corners of her eyes, brushed her fingertips across her cheek, straightened her back, and with a flick of her hem, gracefully floated up from the ground.

The moonlight fell on the water god's slightly raised chin, highlighting the noble and proud demeanor that once again shone in his clear eyes.

“Witch, stop talking nonsense.”