Ichiro Miyamoto's suicide not only meant the end of his personal life, but also meant that the Miyamoto family was completely defeated and ceased to exist.
"You really keep your promise and dare to say and do it?" Demon Lord was quite impressed. He thought that Miyamoto Ichiro was going to fight to the death, but he didn't expect that he actually committed suicide.
However, Miyamoto Ichiro probably felt guilty, because he sacrificed the heroes of the Miyamoto family to achieve the Taoist move, but failed to save the situation. It can be said that he lost his wife and lost his army.
"Stupid sense of responsibility!" Demon Lord sneered, "When a person dies, there is nothing. Living is the true principle. Now, who do you expect to protect your people?"
"Devil, our Miyamoto family swears to fight you till the end!" The old man Miyamoto lost his mind due to grief, and rushed towards the Demon Lord with passion.
"roll!"
The Demon Lord waved his hand, and a wave of air hit the old man.
puff!
The old man vomited blood and flew away.
"Everyone, we have no way out, come on!"
The remaining five masters of the Hattori family, the Koga sect, and the Iga sect looked at each other with determination.
Swordsmanship, swordsmanship, ninjutsu...the five masters each show their abilities, and their skills are raised to the limit.
Even though they knew this was a battle without any suspense, they would rather die fighting than live in humiliation.
"Kill!" The five of them rushed towards the Demon Lord together.
"You... are too weak!"
The Demon Lord was disdainful, and with a casual finger, the black magic light penetrated the center of a person's eyebrows, killing him instantly.
The remaining four people seemed not to have seen the death of their companions, and rushed forward anyway, hitting the Demon Lord with their special moves.
However, after hearing a "dang" sound, all the special moves were blocked.
There seems to be a layer of invulnerable armor on the Demon Lord's body, which is hard to penetrate with internal energy and hard to be damaged by swords.
"Hmph, it's a pity that you don't have the power of heroic souls. You don't have enough strength to hurt me?"
The Demon Lord sneered and threw out a slap.
Bang bang bang bang!
As if it were child's play, all four masters were slapped in the face and their bodies flew out.
"Is this all there is?" Demon Lord felt bored.
"Have you finished playing?"
Suddenly, I saw a figure in white descending from the sky, landing opposite the Demon Lord, looking at the Demon Lord indifferently.
"You...Dragon Emperor?" Demon Lord was surprised.
Because he was too involved in the battle with Ichiro Miyamoto, he didn't notice Xiao Chen's conversation with Yamata no Orochi and the evil god.
It was also the first time for him to see Xiao Chen, so he was not very sure of Xiao Chen's identity.
But from the appearance, gas state, and characteristics, Xiao Chen is exactly the same as the Dragon Emperor described by the evil god.
"Demon Lord, he is the Dragon Emperor, be careful!" the evil god reminded.
"Is it really you?" Demon Lord sneered inexplicably, "I have admired his name for a long time, and today I finally met him!"
"Actually, when I entered the Eighteenth Level of Hell of the Holy See, I scanned you once with my spiritual consciousness, so strictly speaking, this is not the first time we have met!" Xiao Chen looked directly at the Demon Lord, "If I had known earlier, it would be
In today's situation, I should kill you at that time!"
"Indeed, it was easy for you to kill me at that time, because my strength had not recovered yet. But if you want to kill me today, I'm afraid it won't be that easy!" Demon Lord faced Xiao Chen with a mixture of fear and confidence.
Even though Xiao Chen killed the Demon God, he believed that his strength was superior to the Demon God and the Evil God.
What's more, Xiao Chen only killed demon gods with 70% strength.
"You won't know until you try it!" Xiao Chen slowly raised his hand, his ultimate move ready to come out.
Demon Lord is vigilant and does not dare to be careless.
But at this moment, the old man of the Miyamoto family rushed up like crazy again, disrupting the battle.
In his hand, an ancient sword appeared at some point.
It is the sword that Ichiro Miyamoto used to condense the souls of ancient and modern heroes, and it is also the sword that Ichiro Miyamoto used to commit suicide. There is still the uncooled blood of Ichiro Miyamoto on it.
"The glory of the Miyamoto family cannot be discarded, I can still fight again!"
The old man's hair was disheveled and his body was covered with scars, but he forcefully waved the ancient sword, trying to gather the power of his heroic soul again to fight against the Demon Lord.
However, he is not Ichiro Miyamoto after all. He is old and frail and seriously injured. He has been driven and failed several times.
The power of the heroic soul was defeated by the Demon Lord in one blow. It was broken and could not be reassembled.
When Xiao Chen saw this, he was quite speechless.
When the Demon Lord saw this, he was very angry and shouted: "You old immortal, don't make trouble, get out of here!"
All his attention was now on Xiao Chen, and he had no intention of caring about this old guy.
The old man ignored him at all, still waving the ancient sword, and cried out sadly: "Sages, please help me!"
However, when there was no response, it looked like someone who had escaped from a mental hospital was having a seizure.
"Oh shit!"
The Demon Lord finally couldn't help it and slapped it with a palm from the air.
Peng!
The old man suffered heavy injuries, and half of his body was almost penetrated. As he flew away, the ancient sword came out of his hand.
Impartially, the ancient sword flew to Xiao Chen's side.
Xiao Chen fished it out casually and got the ancient sword.
"Give it back...Give it back to me, this belongs to me!"
The old man had obviously been fatally injured, but for some reason he did not die. He forced himself to take a breath and ran towards Xiao Chen, asking for the ancient sword.
When Xiao Chen saw this, he suddenly swiped his sword.
Peng!
The huge sword pressure knocked the old man flying more than ten feet.
But surprisingly, the old man didn't seem to be hurt at all, but he seemed to be imprisoned by an inexplicable force and couldn't move ten feet away.
"Why don't you kill him?" Demon Lord saw that Xiao Chen was showing mercy and immediately sneered, "Mercy is not something that kings like you and me should have."
"I kill people, but I never kill people randomly!" Xiao Chen raised the ancient sword in his hand and said, "Demon Lord, strictly speaking, you and I don't have much hatred. I only throw out one sword. If you can take it,
If you don’t fall, how about I let you go?”
"Huh?" The Demon Lord was angry when he heard this.
Why is this tone so similar to Ichiro Miyamoto just now?
"Why don't you imitate Miyamoto Ichiro, you can't defeat me with one sword, and commit suicide on the spot?" Demon Lord sneered.
"Because you are not worth the price!" Xiao Chen shook his head.
"Oh, then it's up to you. I'd like to see how you draw the sword!" Demon Lord agreed, while secretly being vigilant.
He didn't know anything about Xiao Chen's strength, so he didn't feel confident about rashly challenging Xiao Chen to a decisive battle.
Since Xiao Chen proposed a sword agreement, he might as well take this opportunity to observe Xiao Chen's methods clearly.
It’s just a sword anyway!
If Xiao Chen's strength is really beyond expectation, he can completely retreat and join forces with the evil god and Yamata no Orochi to deal with Xiao Chen.
"Then pay attention!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Chen threw the ancient sword out and inserted it into the ground, as if he was not prepared to use the sword.
At the same time, he put his fingers together and used his fingers to represent the sword, exuding an unfathomable sword intent.
"Forbidden Moves of the Heavenly Sword·Ten Thousand Swords Bow Down!"
Suddenly, the realm of the Heavenly Sword expanded, and the Supreme Sword Realm enveloped the surrounding area, creating a shocking and strange scene.
The heroic souls of the Miyamoto family, which had been defeated by the Demon Lord before, actually floated out of the soil and air again, slowly gathering together, and reappearing the terrifying power of the heroic souls.
"The sky weeps blood and destroys the Tao with one sword!"