"Can you hold on?"
"Even if I can't hold on, I must. It's just one life, for the dream of our clan occupying the Central Plains, Shenzang is willing to sacrifice this life for Japan."
"We will remember you."
Yagyu Tenno nodded.
This is not the time to hesitate; a unified front must be established quickly.
"Alright, I will look after the Gongben Clan in the future; all of Japan will remember the sacrifice of the Gongben Clan."
"Let's begin!"
"Good."
The remaining six nodded in unison, and in the next moment, the formation was established again. Streams of light condensed and were completely infused into Miyamoto Shenzang's body, causing his skin to quickly tear.
Within his Spirit Platform, the Yang God unleashed Divine Light, and his Qi surged upward.
The whole person seemed to double in size, hands tightly gripping the Divine Blade, Miyamoto Shenzang let out a low shout, releasing his strongest strike.
