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Chapter 102 Killing Yaqi

Chapter 102 Killing Baqi

The fire shot into the sky, and the black smoke formed a huge mushroom cloud that rose into the sky and lingered for a long time.

Magma and chaos spread out like fireworks, covering the surrounding areas. A hundred miles in radius turned into a magma purgatory, with countless casualties!

"That's Yamata-no-Orochi, the legendary ancient beast!"

"According to legend, the appearance of Yamata no Orochi will definitely bring unimaginable disaster to Fuso!"

"The collapse of the holy mountain and the eruption of the volcano are a sign of a catastrophe!"

When the strong men in Fuso Cultivation Circle saw this scene, they suddenly felt icy cold all over their bodies and felt uneasy in their hearts.

Even when viewed from a distance, the aura exuding from Yamata no Orochi still made their souls tremble, and a sense of death crisis enveloped their hearts.

These Fuso experts have no doubt that even the most powerful Onmyoji Abe English in their Fuso practice world, the Great Priest Takeda Shingen and others are all ants in front of Yamata no Orochi...

At this moment, the entire Fuso cultivation world was silent, and no practitioners went to stop the Yamata no Orochi from wreaking havoc. In their view, this was a disaster, but it was also an opportunity!

No matter how ferocious the Yamata no Orochi is, it is also a ferocious beast native to Fuso. It must be very hostile to those foreign gods, and there must be a battle between the two.

No matter which side wins, its strength will inevitably be severely damaged. At that time, their Fusang practice community will come out in full force to win the final victory and become the real savior of Fusang!

As for how many Fusang people will die tragically in this process, they don't care! It is the honor of those untouchables to die for Fusang's great cause.

Those who achieve great things don't stick to trivial matters, they thought silently in their hearts, and were once again amazed by the breadth and depth of Chinese culture!

Wang Mingzhen has very complicated feelings about Fusang. Due to historical reasons, he has no good impression of Fusang people, and the tragic deaths of countless Fusang people did not make any waves in his heart.

However, the selfless enlightenment education of Teacher Muto and Teacher Aoi has benefited many people. Therefore, Wang Mingzhen still has a good impression of those Fuso beauties.

Since the Fuso Cultivation Circle has no plans to take action, Wang Mingzhen has no reason to continue to allow the Yamata no Orochi to wreak havoc.

As soon as Wang Mingzhen pointed out, the void suddenly opened into cracks like a mirror, and then fell into pieces, and countless space fragments swept towards the Yamata no Orochi.

"Who is it!"

The frightened and angry voice of the Yamata-no-Orochi resounded across the sky and the earth. The voice was so loud that it could be clearly heard throughout Fuso.

Whether it was the local practitioners of Fuso or the mountain gods who traveled east to Fuso, they all stared in the direction of Mount Fuji in shock, with disbelief in their eyes.

In their eyes, a huge finger fell from the sky like a pillar. The void was shattered, and it seemed that even the heaven and earth could not accommodate the finger.

Seeing this finger fall, Yamata no Orochi's scales stood upright, and a terrifying sense of crisis came over him like a tide.

This change happened so suddenly, especially under this finger, Yamata no Orochi felt as weak as an ant, without even the slightest courage to resist.

This was a kind of fear, a fear originating from the depths of his soul. Facing this finger, he had no thoughts of resisting and just watched helplessly as the finger fell.

"Poof! Poof! Poof!"

A series of blood splashed down, and the remaining six heads of the Yamata no Orochi were pierced at the same time, and they smashed their heads towards the ground.

This Yamata-no-Orochi is indeed an ancient ferocious beast with extremely tenacious vitality. Even if a huge hole was opened in its head, it did not die directly.

On the contrary, the space around Yamata-no-Orochi cracked open inch by inch, and a terrifying energy emanated from his body. It seemed that the world could not accommodate his huge body.

A huge body of nearly ten thousand feet lay across the void, like a mountain. The snake eyes on the six heads were all as red as blood, and their eyes were full of violence.

However, when he looked at Wang Mingzhen, a strong look of fear flashed through his scarlet eyes. Although the person in front of him did not release much powerful aura, he could tell how terrifying the opponent was just by that finger!

Although Yamata no Orochi cannot transform into a human form, his wisdom is far beyond that of ordinary people. He knows that the opponent is far stronger than him and even has the strength to kill him.

At first, he was defeated at the hands of Susanoo, and then sealed here by Amaterasu, responsible for guarding the gate into Takamagahara, and he was lucky enough to save his life.

"Great God, you are very powerful, but I am not weak either. Please don't be aggressive, otherwise I won't mind a fight to the death!"

Yamata-no-Orochi's hoarse voice sounded slightly angry, and his momentum was rising, as if he was always ready to fight Wang Mingzhen to the death.

However, Yamata no Orochi said the cruelest words and did the most cowardly things. Before Wang Mingzhen could react, his figure turned into a stream of light and fled away.

Unfortunately, Wang Mingzhen's escape speed was faster and he caught up with him in an instant, leaving him no chance to escape.

A trace of cruelty flashed in Yamata no Orochi's eyes, and a huge sword shadow shot out from his abdomen, breaking through the void and slashing towards Wang Mingzhen.

The shadow of the sword was pitch black, containing an extremely sharp sword intent, as well as an indescribable dark and evil aura, giving people a feeling of extreme danger.

However, Wang Mingzhen did not think of avoiding the sharp edge temporarily, but instead grabbed the hilt of the sword.

The moment his palm grasped the hilt of the sword, red tentacles sprouted out from the hilt, winding towards his arm like poisonous snakes.

These tentacles are evil and terrifying, and contain extremely powerful lethality. Even one tentacle is enough to easily penetrate the golden elixir true immortal. With so many tentacles, one can imagine the terrifying power!

However, in front of Wang Mingzhen, it seemed a bit unsatisfactory. His arm shook slightly, and the red tentacles were instantly broken, and the entire sword was suppressed by him.

Immediately, Wang Mingzhen slashed out with his sword, and the terrifying sword intent filled the air, slashing at the six heads of Yamata no Orochi. This sword was as fast as lightning and indestructible!

The Yamata no Orochi's scarlet eyes showed a look of horror, its six heads raised high at the same time, its mouth opened, and it sprayed out streams of bright light.

The rays of light emitted by the six heads are even more different, including black earth evil, white ghost evil, red blood evil, cyan demon evil, blue demon evil, and purple poison evil.

Six different colors and different types of evil spirits gathered together to form a torrent of evil spirits and shot towards Wang Mingzhen.

This evil spirit is extremely corrosive. Wherever it passes, the void is eroded by it and spreads out inch by inch.

The bright sword light flashed, directly tearing apart the torrent of evil energy of Yamata no Orochi and cutting off one of its middle heads.

Immediately, the head was sucked dry by the red tentacles on the sword, turning into ashes and dispersing in the hot magma.

After destroying a head again, Yamata-no-Orochi went into a state of madness, with a terrifying light emitting from its scarlet eyes.

The five heads opened their bloody mouths at the same time and bit at Wang Mingzhen, as if they were going to devour Wang Mingzhen in one bite.

Although the body of Yamata no Orochi is huge, its speed is as fast as lightning. In the blink of an eye, its five heads were in front of Wang Mingzhen.

Wang Mingzhen's expression remained unchanged, and he waved the long sword in his hand lightly. A bright and sharp sword light flashed through, and a stream of blood suddenly shot out.

With just one sword strike, the five remaining heads of Yamata no Orochi were cut off at the same time, and its body and head were also devoured by blood-colored tentacles, and it died with its eyes open.

As if by fate, Yamata-no-Orochi finally died under the sword Amancongyun. Yes, that evil sword was the legendary sword Amancongyun in Fuso legend.

(End of chapter)


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