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Chapter 803 One sword, one hundred swords

Listening to Tianzuo Shenjun suddenly talking about his past events, Jiang Ning raised his head slightly.

"Although I sympathize with your situation, I still have to say that you are still a devil!"

"Besides, it's an evil ghost that deserves to die!"

Jiang Ning's words greatly increased the demonic aura in Tianzuo Shenjun who was living in the giant statue.

When Jiang Ning saw Tianzuo Shenjun, his demonic aura increased greatly, and he sneered: "What? Are you angry because I said it right?"

"Although your life experience is indeed pitiful, you should never have done anything to harm so many innocent people!"

"You have to know that when you turn into a ghost and god and absorb the worship and belief of the world, you are equivalent to absorbing their essence and soul!"

"And every person you absorb will lose at least a few years, or even ten years, of their lifespan!"

"So, how many people did you indirectly kill, you piece of shit? Calculate it for me on your own fingers!"

Jiang Ning said angrily.

What he said is absolutely correct.

Although Tianzuo Shenjun turned into a ghost and god and absorbed the power of faith from the world.

But the power of faith is the essence and soul of mortals.

If a person's essence and soul are absorbed by a ghost, that doesn't mean he will lose his life.

Poor innocent ordinary people who have no idea that every time they come to worship at Chaohui Shrine, they are silently devoting their lifespan.

And they don't know all this.

They still foolishly thought that this Lord Tianzuo was a good god and a true god.

After saying these words, even Yoshiko Yanagawa was stunned.

Only the Great Onmyoji Takeda Kuromei, whose mouth was full of blood, sat on the ground with his face covered in blood, not daring to say a word.

After the truth was exposed, Tianzuo Shenjun suddenly became furious.

"Did I do something wrong?"

"I just want revenge for my people!"

"How much have I paid for this country? What are the results?"

Jiang Ning sneered: "Revenge is your business, but it's not okay for you to hurt innocent people!"

"You Japanese people treat you like a god, but what about you little bastard? You treat them like fish on a plate."

"For an evil ghost like you, I just want to tell you that today, kneel down obediently and I will take you back as my formation-building material!"

"If not, I will blow up your statue later, and you will never be able to stand up again."

Listening to what Jiang Ning said, the Lord Tianzuo in front of him finally couldn't tolerate it anymore.

"Chinese boy, you are too arrogant!"

"You still dare to be so arrogant in my territory. Today, I will let you see my true strength!"

As Lord Tianzuo's roar came out, blood suddenly flashed in the red eyes of his giant statue.

Countless demonic auras, like ghosts crying and wolves howling, rose up from around him.

In an instant, the entire temple was like the most terrifying ghost in the incident. Among the black demonic energy, ferocious ghost hands appeared one after another. These ghost hands were all innocent people who had been absorbed by Tianzuo Shenjun. Their grievances and

Just like Tianzuo Shenjun, it turned into overwhelming hatred and merged into Tianzuo Shenjun's body.

At this moment, when he raised his arm, there was a rumble and a giant ghost hand, terrifyingly grabbing at Jiang Ning.

Jiang Ning stood aside, watching the God Lord finally take action yesterday, he smiled and said: "It seems that you don't want to listen anymore? Okay! Then I will beat you and call you grandpa today!"

Between words.

Jiang Ning pinched his right hand.

A purple magical sword that was more than ten feet long appeared out of thin air.

"cut!"

A scoff.

The purple magic sword brought a huge shock to the sky, and fell on the ghost hand of Tianzuo Shenjun.

In an instant, the huge ghost hand summoned by Tianzuo Shenjun was cut off by Jiang Ning's sword!

Tianzuo Shenjun had his arm cut off by Jiang Ning's magic sword and said: "Chinese, you are indeed very powerful!"

"But, do you think you can hurt me like this?"

Jie Jie!

Along with Tianzuo Shenjun's sneer, the black ghost hand that had just been chopped into pieces by Jiang Ning with the Purple Flame Magic Sword suddenly floated back automatically, and the black demonic energy condensed together again!

Forehead?

When Jiang Ning saw this scene, his eyes lit up slightly.

"Chinese!"

"Tell you the truth!"

"In my territory, my soul is immortal, hahahaha, so today, even if you have all kinds of avenues and all kinds of magic, you can't do anything to me!"

Tianzuo Shenjun laughed wildly.

Yes!

Back then, when Lord Tianzuo died, his soul was not as powerful as it is now, but it could still withstand the five most famous Onmyoji in Japan without dying!

In the end, they could only use their whole life's strength to build this boundary formation cage and imprison his soul here.

More than four hundred years.

His soul, after absorbing the power of faith for so many years, has completely exceeded the power of his soul by several times.

Therefore, describing the current Tianzuo Shenjun as immortal is not bad at all.

But, he was facing Jiang Ning.

Invincible Jiangning.

"Ah!"

"I can't kill you with one sword, but what about ten swords or a hundred swords?"

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Ning suddenly became filled with spiritual energy.

As the fingers squeezed the hand, countless monstrous purple sword lights appeared in an instant.

As soon as these sword lights appeared, the entire temple was enveloped.

Outsiders can only see purple magic swords appearing in the space above Zhaohui Shrine.

Looking at the dense and shocking sword light, at this moment, Takeda Kuromei was completely stunned... there!

Don’t talk about so many amazing magic swords!

Even Takeda Kuromei might not be able to stop the thunderous sword strike just now!

Looking at Jiang Ning again, Takeda Kuromei finally knew that in the little fight he had with him just now, this young Chinese man did not use his true strength at all...

If he really uses his true strength, wouldn't it be a matter of just one sword strike in front of him?

Thinking of these, Takeda Heimei suddenly trembled and said: "God Realm..."

"Have these Chinese people truly reached the legendary realm of gods?"

A horrifying thought emerged from Takeda Heimei's heart.

But see.

When Jiang Ning summoned dozens of purple flame magic swords, even Tianzuo Shenjun was slightly frightened.

"cut!"

After Jiang Ning finished speaking, in an instant, dozens of Jinghong Purple Flame Magic Swords, carrying the power of world destruction, struck the two-meter-high giant statue of Tianzuo Shenjun with one sword after another!

Boom!

The indescribable power of the sword shattered the temple and everything!

The huge temple collapsed directly under Jiang Ning's magic sword.

And the giant statue that was possessed by the Lord Tianzuo was also riddled with holes at this moment, and its body was chopped into pieces...everything was chopped into pieces!

Countless black ghosts were chopped into pieces and floated in the air.

But Jiang Ning stood in the center of the temple like a god.

"howl!"

An angry roar came from the ruins.

Among the ruins of the shredded temple, a vague and ferocious shadow suddenly appeared in Jiang Ning's naked eyes.

"Damn Chinese!"

"You pissed me off completely!"

"I will tear you apart and put your soul in the flames for a hundred years!"

[The author has something to say]

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