In fact, before the discovery of this ruins, the Divine Way was just an insignificant sect. Most of them were ordinary Onmyoji. Although they knew some thaumaturgy, they were not much better than ordinary ninjas.
But it was because of their discovery of this ruins that the Divine Way gained a glimmer of divine power, and their sect became the leader of Fuso.
It was also from that time that the founders of Shenming Tao believed that there were gods in this world, so they have been frantically searching for miracles over the years and trying every means to resurrect the sleeping gods.
That's why Shuten was resurrected, but the existence of Shuton threatened the future of Shenming Dao. This can be regarded as cause and effect.
Kneeling down in front of the altar with a plop, Yamamoto Kameaki almost exhausted all his strength. After a long time, he slowly got up from the ground. He was panting violently, and it took him a long time to recover.
Standing up with difficulty, looking at the huge nine-headed snake statue in front of him, Yamamoto Kameaki slowly knelt down on the ground. He murmured: "Almighty Yamamoto, if your consciousness is still there, open your eyes."
Open your eyes and see your followers, they are at the end of their rope."
After bowing his head deeply, Yamamoto Kamaki felt extremely sad.
The Way of God began hundreds of years ago, and it has been extremely glorious during these hundreds of years, but he never thought that it would end in his hands.
And at the moment when Shuten was resurrected, he was undoubtedly happy. He felt that he had fulfilled his ancestor's last wish, but he never thought that the final result would lead him to this road of no return.
"Baqi Hall, is this here?" At this moment, a murmuring voice came over, and then a red shadow flashed, and Shuten appeared.
He had red hair and stared at the surrounding area with his enchanting eyes. This place once had Baqi's sacred objects hidden here.
After he woke up, he had always wanted to find this place, but he never had a clue. But he didn't expect that this time, there would be an unexpected surprise.
"Why are you here?" Yamamoto Kamaki stood up suddenly, the expression on his face was shocked and angry.
This place is the secret of the divine way. Even after Shuten was resurrected, he did not dare to reveal this place because there were too many secrets in the ruins.
If Shuten knew about it, he would definitely be able to exploit the power within it to the greatest extent and then use it for his own use.
When he was escaping, he was so busy that he ran here, but he didn't expect that Jiutun had been following him?
"Haha, I knew you were hiding something from me. This is Baqi's temple, the place where his soul can be sublimated." Shutun laughed loudly: "You are hidden deep enough. If you had known about this place,
Why do I put so much effort into supporting you mentally retarded people?"
"Baqi's original power is sleeping here. When I get this power, it is equivalent to possessing part of his power. So, is there anything else in this world that can stop me?"
"Don't even think about it." Yamamoto Kameaki stared at Shuten fiercely. He grabbed his right hand and a bone staff appeared in his hand.
The bone staff in his hand hit the ground heavily, and a white light shone for a moment. Yamamoto Kamaki had tried his best. No matter what, he had to stop this guy.
"Haha, do you think you can stop me?" Shuten glanced at Yamamoto Kamaki: "It seems that you are unfaithful to God, and you actually hid this place from me."
"This is the place where our way of the gods flourished. No one can break into this place. Shuten, you should leave here immediately. The territory of the Yami Lord God cannot tolerate your mischief." Yamamoto Kameaki looked angry.
"It seems that in your bones, Yaqi is your main god, so who am I? Your tool to increase your strength?" Shuten tilted his head and stared at Yamamoto Kamaaki: "Unfortunately, we have always used each other.
, you people are slaves, if I give you a little benefit, you will work hard for me."
"It's a pity that you are too weak, and I don't need you now. With the things here, give me some time, and I can recover as soon as possible." Jiutun murmured: "No one can even think about it in the future.
stop me."
Yamamoto Kamaki didn't say a word. He paused with the bone staff in his hand, and with a cry, several shikigami were summoned by him.
He knew he was no match for Shuten, but in the current situation he could only fight to the death.
"Do you think these things are useful to me?" Shuten raised his head and stared at Yamamoto Kamaki, he smiled faintly: "I also advise you not to waste your efforts, it is useless."
"Whether it works or not, you will know if you try it. Retreating without a fight is not our style." Yamamoto Kamaaki waved his hands to form a mudra, and then with a deep drink, several shikigami attacked Shuten.
The sake gourd attached to Shuton's back suddenly appeared, and then gradually enlarged. It roared, the bottom suddenly cracked, and then went towards the three shikigami.
He opened his mouth wide, bit one of the shikigami in one bite, and swallowed it directly.
When the other shikigami saw that the situation was not good, he turned around and ran away, but the wine gourd bit him half of the body.
In less than a minute, the three shikigami were either dead or injured. Shuten reached out and grabbed the scepter in Yamamoto Kamaaki's hand, and then threw it forward fiercely.
Poof... the scepter flew back, lifted Yamamoto Kamaki's body high, and nailed it deeply to a pillar in front of a temple.
The blood in Yamamoto Kamaaki's mouth slowly overflowed. He stared at Shuten fiercely and screamed hysterically: "Shutun, you will not succeed. I will wait for you in front."
"How dare a person like an ant bark at me?" Jiutun sneered and turned to wave to the gourd.
The gourd's big mouth opened, as if it was laughing, and then it slowly floated in front of Yamamoto Kamiaki, its terrifying mouth opened, and a scarlet tongue touched Yamamoto Kamiaki's body.
Its saliva was extremely corrosive, and Yamamoto Shangming's face suddenly became miserable. He gritted his teeth and let out a low scream.
Yamamoto Shangming was quite bloody. Even if he died, he never begged for more than a word. He stared at the gourd without saying a word.
Perhaps his expression angered the vicious creature, so the gourd opened its bloody mouth and swallowed it in one gulp.
Jiutun slowly walked to the altar. He raised his head and looked at the statue of Baqi. The huge snake head looked ferocious, and there was a hint of cold light in his eyes.
"Haha, old friend, in our time, the two of us were old enemies, but I didn't expect that we would meet in this way now." Jiutan raised his head, stared at the huge snake body, and revealed a sneer.