Crossover: A Different Inuyasha

"Continue searching for a way to resurrect the dead. We must get our revenge!"

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Inside the Rashomon Hall, the lights were on full display.

The palace doors were wide open, and the night wind blew in from outside, causing the lamplight to tilt slightly.

Having received Yura's message, Inuyasha entered the main hall from the side corridor.

Sesshomaru stood in the center of the hall, with Jaken waiting to one side. On the ground beside the master and servant, an ice sculpture lay.

"Young Master Inuyasha, Lord Yura." The little demon bowed respectfully.

Inuyasha nodded to Sesshomaru as a greeting, then stopped a few steps away and glanced down at the ice sculpture at his feet.

Naraku's face was embedded in the ice, but his eyes still shone with the life force of a living person.

When Inuyasha first met the culprit who caused his falling out with Kikyo, he did not lose his composure. Just like when he discovered the mystery of the unborn child, he thought of him as someone who was not worth worrying about.

After confirming that the goods were undamaged, Inuyasha turned his head and gestured with his chin toward his back. "Yura, take Naraku down there."

The female demon raised her fingertip, and the ice sculpture was lifted off the ground by her hair. She smiled at Inuyasha and said, "Don't worry, I'll let Naraku experience the hospitality of Rashomon."

Inuyasha said indifferently, "Whatever, just don't kill him."

Jieluo hummed in agreement and then left with the Naraku ice sculpture.

The hall fell silent once more.

In a cheerful mood, Inuyasha wanted to tease the big dog again, but he didn't say anything.

The proud Sesshomaru would never ask Er Gouzi for anything immediately.

One person gave a gift without saying anything, and the other received it without thanking them, as if whoever spoke first would lose.

'What a pair of awkward dogs.'

'If I don't intervene soon, young master Sesshomaru will be leaving.'

Having anticipated this scene, Xiejian mentally scoffed, straightened his back, and took a step forward.

"Young Master Inuyasha".

He first nodded slightly to Inuyasha, then turned to the side and bowed slightly towards Sesshomaru before continuing.

"Young Master Sesshomaru really went to great lengths to capture Naraku."

To lie through one's teeth.

The layer of ice that froze Naraku was clearly the work of Touran's demonic power.

But Inuyasha didn't expose him, figuring he'd just make it up to the leopard cat later.

"Although young master Sesshomaru has never cared about these material possessions, whether it be spiritual armor or rewards, they are just icing on the cake for him—but I dare to say something more."

Xie Jian raised his head, speaking earnestly.

"The Eastern Kingdom is now a place with rules. Merit is rewarded and wrongdoing is punished. This is the principle set by Lord Inuyasha."

"If someone else performs meritorious service but does not receive a reward for a long time, those below will not say it, but they will inevitably grumble in their hearts—even their own brothers are like this, let alone us?"

The little demon turned around and said to Sesshomaru with righteous indignation, "Therefore, in order to prevent outsiders from gossiping, and to make it clear to all the demons in Rasho-kyo that there is a distinction between relatives and friends, and rewards and punishments are clear, please accept this spiritual garment, young master Sesshomaru."

After speaking, Jaken lowered his head and retreated to Sesshomaru's feet, straightening his back and focusing his gaze on his nose and mind.

Since Sesshomaru's mouth double had stepped in, Inuyasha also spoke up, nodding his chin slightly towards the night outside the palace gates.

"Big brother, come with me?"

"lead the way."

The two walked out of the palace gate, and Jaken, who was relieved, followed behind. He had been genuinely afraid that Sesshomaru would turn around and leave.

If it weren't for the fear of being killed by young master Sesshomaru, the little demon would have volunteered himself.

Passing through the corridor and around the moon gate of the courtyard, I stood in a spacious courtyard.

Inuyasha took something out of his robes.

It was a crystal about the size of a thumb, its entire surface gleaming with a warm, soft light, like a piece of jade that had been soaked in moonlight for a long time.

A very faint iridescent layer flowed within the crystal, moving in the night, like a miniature aurora encased in a transparent medium.

That was a tangible crystal formed after Inuyasha stripped his magic power from the source force and repeatedly compressed and condensed it.

He spent a lot of effort and used up a lot of talent in the dungeon before he successfully determined that the method of awakening spirit armor was an independent carrier that could be "directly consumed".

Inuyasha raised his hand and handed the crystal towards Sesshomaru.

"Just eat it."

Sesshomaru reached out and took it.

Between the two fingers, moonlight shone from the side, casting a thin arc of light on the crystalline surface, like a drop of frozen dew.

"Just take it here. Sometimes the awakening of spirit gear is quite a big process."

Inuyasha waved to Jaken, then sat down on the corridor behind him.

The meaning behind those words made Sesshomaru realize something, but he was too lazy to pay attention to it.

Then, without hesitation, he swallowed the magic crystal. The cool solid slid down his esophagus and turned into a warm current the moment it touched his insides, like a ignited fountain of life, with a strong stimulating sensation rushing straight to his brain.

The next instant, demonic power surged into the sky.

Just like a bright moon rising from the ground, illuminating Luosheng!

Like a god, like a demon!

Chapter 70: Sesshomaru, the God of Justice, Sweeps Away Hourai Island

On the vast sea, under a clear blue sky, sunlight falls on the surface of the water, shattering into millions of leaping gold flakes.

The wind blew in from the sea, carrying a salty and damp scent, pushing the clouds into thin, elongated sheets, like cotton wool that had been casually torn apart.

In a short while, the sky changed color.

On the distant horizon, thick, ominous clouds surged and approached, like a moving, dark wall pressing down rapidly from the sea.

The sunlight was swallowed up by the cloud cover, and the light turned from bright to dim.

The seawater changed from azure to a deep iron gray, and the waves gradually rose higher under the wind, crashing against the invisible edge of the aura and breaking into white foam.

Demonic energy permeated the depths of the clouds, heavily covering the entire sea area.

Inuyasha hovered in mid-air, the hem of his crimson robe billowing in the sea breeze, his long silver hair flowing backward in the wind.

He lowered his head slightly, his gaze falling on the shadowy sea below, then turned his head to look behind him.

Apart from the yokai who remained in Rashomon, thousands of yokai set out.

The powerful core members lined up, each releasing varying degrees of demonic energy, and steadied themselves in the sea breeze.

Jie Luo stood at the front left of the group. Not far to the right, Feng, dressed in white robes and crimson trousers, stood on a cloud of condensed spiritual energy, followed by cultivators who had been specially summoned.

Standing at the very front was Sesshomaru.

Like a long sword standing on a reef, just by standing there, you know it's incredibly powerful.

At the same time, just by looking at their positions, it's clear that the Ruri Shrine has mobilized its entire force to give Sesshomaru his debut performance.

The stage has already been set up.

Inuyasha pointed downwards and spoke.

"This is it, Penglai Island."

"It has been said since ancient times that there is an elixir of immortality and the art of cultivating immortality on Penglai Island."

Everyone looked in the direction Inuyasha pointed, but there was nothing in their field of vision.

"But the island is sealed off by a barrier, and it only appears once every fifty years accompanied by dense fog."

"I came here once twenty-five years ago; my father also came once, but neither of us could defeat the Four War Gods who were occupying the island."

As Inuyasha finished speaking, his gaze fell on Sesshomaru.

The sea breeze passed between the two, lifting their red robes and silver garments, then lowering them simultaneously.

"My elder brother, the lord of law enforcement in Luoshengjing, the divine god of justice!"

"—Sesshomaru!"

Inuyasha raised his voice a few decibels, piercing through the wind and waves, "It's time to let the world witness your strength!"

'Young Master Sesshomaru is invincible!'

The evil vision behind it gripped the staff of the human head tightly with its claws, screaming wildly in its heart.

He will never forget that scene from ten days ago, which resembled two moons in the sky.

"Leave it to me."

Faced with Inuyasha's invitation, Sesshomaru, knowing the extent of his transformation and the immense benefits he would gain, acquiesced to his arrangement.

Reciprocating kindness is one aspect.

Public displays of divine power are another aspect.

Most importantly, the enemies that his father couldn't defeat back then should be wiped out by him, the eldest son.

Sesshomaru lowered his eyes and looked over.

The sea was calm as usual, with waves surging and overlapping, and the water shimmering, without any signs of anything unusual.

His gaze pierced through the surface woven by the sea breeze and light, landing on the narrow slit between reality and illusion.

The barrier, which was unobservable by the local power system, revealed its outline through magic.

This does not mean that Inuyasha's power system is inferior to his unique spirit armor.

It can only be said that the rules don't cover this aspect.

Taking a step forward, one exudes a powerful momentum.

Like a mountain, it silently surrenders its entire weight to the earth's core.

A silvery-white demonic aura spread out from his body, like moonlight not pouring down from the sky, but spreading out in all directions from where he stood, encompassing both the sky and the earth.

The sea stopped churning, and the waves hung suspended in mid-air, as if someone had pressed the pause button.

The bright moon in the sky appeared behind him.

The moonlight and the skylight blended together, like two halos stacked together, illuminating his figure clearly and sharply.

At the same time, the spirit dress began to appear.

Silver-white armor plates appeared out of thin air and attached to Sesshomaru's shoulders, arms, chest, waist, and legs, as if they were solidified from the air by moonlight.

Each nail surface is adorned with intricate crescent-shaped patterns, gleaming with a cool, metallic sheen amidst the flowing, bewitching aura.

Unique Spirit Gear: Crescent Moon Armor!

Its only function is to amplify one's own demonic power exponentially!

The moment the armor covered his body, Sesshomaru's demonic power surged, exploded, and surged wildly!

The entire sea area groaned under the pressure of the demonic energy waves, with the waves being flattened and then bouncing back up, only to be flattened again.

The light rearranged around Sesshomaru, and the shadows and light between the sea and sky were completely rewritten in that instant.

An overwhelming pressure, like the collapse of the heavens and the earth, weighed heavily on everyone's hearts, and they all stared in fear at Sesshomaru, who had his back to them.

Donglan, who was just one step away from obtaining the spirit armor, stared blankly at her opponent who had stirred up the storm and whom she had once been able to hold her own.

Now?

He might kill himself in one move!

To put it bluntly, could a resurrected pro-lord be a match for Sesshomaru?

Resurrection is death?!

The other monsters had even clearer eyes.

Feng looked alright.