Martial Boss Chapter 1156

“Swami said he received it.”

The image on the clairvoyant light array said to the back of the window.

“I know.”

Ren Piaomiao’s thoughts moved slightly and the spell formation closed.

“In this way, the arrangement on the Central Plains side is complete. Next ——-”

His gaze swept to the east, as if he could see the land on the shores of that eastern sea, “It’s up to the East Ying side to set up.”

The first time he deliberately spared Sujang Mingzun, wasn’t he just waiting to use it later? The Supreme Daoist Lord thought that Qing Yu was bent on collecting the Qi of the Heavenly Demons, he was really looking down on people.

With Qing Yu’s current status, how much use could the Qi of Heavenly Demons be? If we counted all the generations of Heavenly Demons, how many of them could be extremely strong?

I’m afraid that only the Sword God has the hope of reaching the extreme of the martial dao after his duel with the Blade God, and achieving the extreme dao, while the rest of the Heavenly Demons are only at the realm of the strongest.

The rest of the Heavenly Demons are only the most powerful. Even the first generation of Heavenly Demons, such as the first generation of the First Heavenly Demon, died long before they reached the Extreme Dao and did not reach this realm.

“What is truly useful to me is still the Sixth Heavenly Demon Qi, which symbolises the Extreme of Demons, and the Six Heavenly Demon Qi in one. The rest is just for layout.”

The Yang Nine and Yin Six, the symbol of six in the Devil’s Path, is not very different from the nine at the extreme of number. After the Sixth Heavenly Demon, there are no more Heavenly Demons in the world, and this last Heavenly Demon is naturally the special one.

Of course, after the unification of the six heavenly devils’ qi, it is the specialest of the special.

Ren Miao Miao brushed aside the frivolous thoughts in his mind, laughed softly and continued to look into the distance.

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In the East China Sea, a warship flying the flag of the Sun Chapter was under full sail, heading east.

“After all, it’s time to leave the Middle Kingdom ——”

Toyotomi Hideyoshi looked at the distant coastal scenery and shook his head, “The East is still defeated after all.”

Swallowing a large one with a small one, encroaching on the Central Plains with the power of an island nation, is like swallowing an elephant with a snake, except for the Ba snake, all other snakes that do so are bursting at the seams.

However, if you think about the time when the invasion of the Central Plains was decided, there were two supreme beings in Eastern Japan, and although the third supreme beings had not appeared, there had not been any news of his death, plus the more than ten strong people who had been cultivated in the past few hundred years, it was only natural that this plan was decided.

People’s strength grows with their ambition.

At that time, although there were more than ten strongest people in the Central Plains, they were each working on their own and were enemies of each other. Compared to the united East China, the Central Plains was strong, but they were able to attack each other individually.

Who would have thought that things would change so quickly in the past few years, with all kinds of strong people appearing one after another, and that Amaterasu, who originally ranked among the top three in the Central Plains, would end up not even being among the top five and be crushed by someone.

“Defeated ——,” Toyotomi Hideyoshi sighed again.

“Toyotomi-kun, don’t worry too much about this, it’s how we recuperate that’s key for us.” Yanagi Soh Yan came forward and joined Toyotomi Hideyoshi in looking at the landscape of the eastern state, “We will return to the eastern world first, we must immediately prepare the relevant affairs, and also smoothly receive the supplies brought by Lord Tsukuyomi on his return journey.”

They were among the first to return to Eastern Japan and naturally there was much to be done. Other than that, the supplies that Tsukuyomi Yuki was scavenging in Eastern Japan were matters that had to be dealt with as soon as possible.

The defeat of Eastern Japan was a foregone conclusion, and even Tsukuyomi, the most powerful man in the world, was unable to return. What they need to do now is to squeeze the value out of Eastern Japan so that it can recover quickly.

“The battle damage of nearly 300,000 men is too great.” Toyotomi Hideyoshi’s face was still hard to shake off the depression.

Although the Eastern Japan of this martial world was not like the ancient times of Qing Yu’s previous life, where the population was sparse and a battle with a few hundred men was considered a great battle, 300,000 battle losses was still an extremely heavy figure.

The overall population of Eastern Japan was now nearly ten million, excluding the old, the sick and the disabled, as well as children and women, there were only four million left at once.

Of these four million, three-quarters were young men and one-tenth of the martial artists.

In other words, the number of martial artists was about three hundred thousand.

And of the great army sent to the Central Plains by the East, 200,000 of them were martial artists, and the rest were also young and strong men of good health.

With the loss of two-thirds of the martial artists in one go, one can imagine the misery of Eastern Japan.

With this in mind, Toyotomi Hideyoshi sighed again and shook his head, turning back to his cabin.

“Toyotomi-kun has been hit hard.” Yanagi Muneyeon whispered as he glanced at the somewhat hobbled figure.

He knew that Toyotomi Hideyoshi was not really the kind of man to worry about his country, but even so, this one had suffered quite a blow.

Toyotomi Hideyoshi, as Sujamaru’s second-in-command, was a man who had both the glory and the glory of his lord. The defeat of Sujang Naruto and his quiet return to the East caused a major uproar within the country, so to speak. The Sixth Book Bar

All the people of Eastern Japan who entered the Central Plains did so with the intention of breaking the jade and were not afraid of sacrifice, but you, the leader of the group, quietly fled back home.

The other easterners did not know that Sujang Mingzun had returned to eastern Japan both for his life and to protect the Great Self-Defying Demonic Qi from being lost. Nor would they have known what kind of enemies Sujang Naruto had faced, they only knew that Sujang Naruto had fled.

When this was coupled with the death of Amaterasu in battle, many people began to wonder if it was because of Sujang Mingzun’s escape that Amaterasu had died in battle.

Such a*sociations were quite popular among the lower and middle cla*ses, and even some of the higher echelons were not excluded from secretly having such thoughts.

Sujang Mingzun’s strength was not something that these doubters could question, but strength could not make these people erase the seeds of doubt from their minds.

If you can’t say it, you can think it in your mind.

Toyotomi Hideyoshi was the biggest target of such thoughts. He was not the strongest, not even a god, and was the perfect target.

As Oda Nobunaga’s second-in-command, he has risen even higher since his awakening, and his status is on a par with that of a god, so how can he not be hated?

A large part of the ill will towards Sujamaru was transferred to Toyotomi Hideyoshi, so it was not a good time for him.

“But who can have a good time these days?” Yanagi Muneyeon shook his head in disbelief.

No egg is perfect under the nest, and even they, the Tong Shen realm, have to take no small risks while enjoying a very high status.

The Middle Kingdom would not be willing to stop after the invasion, and sooner or later, what the East had done in the Middle Kingdom would be returned.

When the time comes, they will be the ones who will be on top of the storm.

‘Let’s hope that day comes a little later.’ Yangsheng Sougyan thought darkly.

The sun was setting, and the crimson sunlight shone on the day seal flag on the ship’s mast, filling it with a heavy twilight air.

The flag, which had symbolised the rising of the sun in the east, was now just like the setting sun, with only a little glow left.

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After Toyotomi Hideyoshi returned to his cabin, the gloomy look on his face was swept away and he was calm again.

He straightened his clothes and took a few steps forward very respectfully and knelt down towards the figure bathed in the light of the setting sun in front of the window, “Lord Dao, there are many martial artists who have had luck in pushing the warship, and in seven days at most, this ship will reach the East.”

“Seven days, not too slow.”

The figure, which was as if it were a virtual or real figure, was slightly illusory under the sunset light, and if one looked closely, one would know that it was a phantom.

But in the eyes of Toyotomi Hideyoshi, this phantom was ten times more powerful than the setting sun.

“So Toyotomi Hideyoshi, are you ready?” The phantom looked up at the setting sun and turned his back on Toyotomi Hideyoshi.

“I am ready to break my bones for the Taoist monarch.” Toyotomi Hideyoshi was impa*sioned, as if he were a loyal and righteous man.

“Then I shall look forward to your pulverisation.”

The shadow slowly dissipated and disappeared into the setting sun.

But Toyotomi Hideyoshi, who was on his knees, did not rise for a long time, nor did he look up. It was only when the last bit of the afterglow disappeared and night fell and the voice of the messenger came from outside the cabin that he silently got up, straightened his clothes and went to open the door.

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The only sound in the ocean beneath the night was the sound of waves and sea breeze, a hint of the sea’s tranquillity amidst all the noise.

It is in this night that a flat boat drifts alone on the sea.

There are no rations, no other equipment, not even a wooden paddle, and the boat seems to be drifting along with the waves.

But its direction was always the same, even if the waves were against it, it was still breaking and going straight ahead.

In this boat, a figure with white hair and fancy clothes stands at the prow of the boat, like an immortal.

“Toyotomi Hideyoshi, don’t let me down.”

Qing Yu looked far to the east and stood with his hands in the air, “Don’t let me down, either.”

He smiled an inexplicable smile, the light in his eyes shimmered, and the trigrams worked, a complex and solemn formation slowly taking shape.

To the east of the boat, at the end of the line of sight, a warship flying the flag of the Japanese flag of the Eastern Empire was also slowly moving eastwards.