In the Japanese Imperial Palace, a figure looked out with a gloomy expression, his eyes were cold and stern, he was holding a strange long sword, and his aura was strong and strange.
"Baga...damn Chinese!"
This person is the only remaining prince of the Japanese royal family. He has a powerful aura and is definitely an eight-star or close to nine-star being.
He was originally hiding in the palace, quietly accumulating strength, looking forward to one day being able to rule Japan again.
When the four major families in Tokyo were fighting over each other, he was watching with cold eyes, smiling at the four major families fighting to the death, hoping to come out and reap the benefits in the end.
But the appearance of Qin Tiange broke his plans and illusions, and helped the Qianhe family to destroy the other three major families.
Finally he couldn't sit still anymore, and originally wanted to go out and stop him, but soon he was horrified to find that this Chinese man actually killed the masters of three major families in a row, which frightened him.
Now, Qianhe came with Qin Tiange, just outside the palace. This aroused the anger of the Japanese prince, and his face became gloomy and livid.
"Qianhe, you betrayed the Yamato nation, the gods will not let you go." The Japanese prince said coldly.
He looked at the two figures walking in from the outside, a man and a woman. The man was Qin Tiange, and the woman was Qianhe.
The two of them walked in and each looked at the Japanese prince in front of them. Qianhe looked surprised and was shocked in her heart because the aura of this Japanese royal who had not been in her eyes was actually stronger than hers, even more powerful than those of the four major families.
Strong.
This shocked Qianhe, and then she realized that there were indeed people in the Japanese royal family hiding behind the scenes, waiting for the opportunity.
"The strong are respected. The royal family is a mascot, so why would you jump out?" Qianhe said calmly.
These words angered the Japanese prince, his breath was boiling, and his eyes almost burst out with fire. He glared at Qianhe before focusing on Qin Tiange, this powerful Chinese man, he was very scary.
"Mighty man from China, is it a bit over the line for you to interfere in my Japanese affairs?" The Japanese prince spoke up and actually questioned Qin Tiange.
Unfortunately, Qin Tiange only looked at him twice, and finally focused on the strange long sword in his hand.
Qin Tiange suddenly smiled and said: "Presumably, the sword in your hand is the Tiancongyun sword, which is rumored to be one of the three artifacts of the Middle East?"
"Yes, since you know that it is one of the three great artifacts of our Yamato nation, why don't you get as far away as possible and get out of Japan's sphere of influence?"
The Japanese prince looked arrogant. He stared at Qin Tiange and hummed: "This is our internal matter in Japan. What you do will arouse the hostility of the entire Japan."
"So much nonsense." Qin Tiange sneered, stepped forward step by step, and the ancient sword on his waist let out a sword roar.
He said in a calm tone: "Let me teach you how powerful the Tiancongyun Sword is, one of the three Japanese artifacts. Is it as powerful as the rumors say?"
"Since you want to die under the artifact, then I will help you." The Japanese prince said, slowly drawing his sword, and a dark light was faintly revealed.
With a sonorous sound, Tian Congyun Sword was unsheathed, exuding an extremely evil aura and emitting endless bloodthirsty desire, as if it wanted to devour the soul.
This is one of the three Japanese artifacts, an ancient sword with incredible power, but Qin Tiange didn't see it.
The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he stood less than ten meters in front of the Japanese prince. He gently pulled out the ancient sword, and waves of terrifying evil energy rose up in his body.
"kill!"
Almost at the same time, the two men burst into action and stabbed each other with their swords.
There was a clanging sound as the ancient sword and the Tiancong Yun sword clashed with each other, bursts of dazzling sparks emitted from the sword tip, and the sword roar came out, sharp and ear-piercing.
Accompanied by the sound of an ancient sword chant, Qin Tiange's ancient sword knocked away the opponent's Tiancongyun sword and instantly cut across the neck of the Japanese prince.
There was a splat, blood splashed, and a gash was opened on the Japanese prince's neck, and the blood flowed down uncontrollably.
He quickly retreated, his expression changed drastically, and he covered his neck, which was stained with blood. However, he quickly took out a bottle of medicine and drank it, and the wound healed immediately.
"Baga..." The Japanese prince was furious, looking at the trembling Tian Congyun Sword, he let out a trace of grief.
"The three divine weapons, the Tiancongyun Sword, are nothing more than this. Watch me chop it into pieces."
Opposite him, Qin Tiange looked a little disappointed. This so-called divine weapon was actually not a divine weapon at all, but an ancient sword with considerable power.
Thinking of this, he lost interest, his figure flashed, and the ancient sword fell from the air with a brilliant and unstoppable sword edge.
Sonorous!
There was a crisp impact, and the Japanese prince was seen kneeling on his knees and sinking into the floor. He held the Tian Congyun Sword high, but he was unable to block the power of the sword.
The heavy pressure made him almost get into three fights. The eight-star master couldn't catch Qin Tiange's sword and knelt directly on the ground.
"Ah..." At the critical moment, the Japanese prince roared, veins sprouting all over his body, and traces of black energy gushing out.
"The power of eight different..." He screamed, and a black energy surged out of his body, and he raised his sword to strike at Qin Tiange as he retreated.
Seeing the Tian Cong Yun Sword coming towards him wrapped in dark flames, Qin Tiange's expression was calm. The ancient sword buzzed and struck the Japanese Divine Sword in an instant.
There was a crisp "click" sound, and the Tiancongyun Sword made an extremely sharp scream, and was broken into two pieces on the spot, completely destroyed.
One of the three Japanese artifacts, the Tiancong Yun Sword, was actually chopped into pieces by the ancient sword in Qin Tiange's hand. Moreover, the moment the artifact was shattered, a stream of mist surged out and turned into something that looked like a vicious beast roaring.
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This was the sword spirit, but it was swallowed up by a burst of light from the ancient sword and was quickly eaten clean.
"My divine weapon..." The Japanese prince took advantage of the moment when the divine weapon was destroyed and retreated. He looked at the Tiancongyun sword broken into two parts with a sad and angry expression, and his heart was bleeding.
His artifact, the powerful Tiancongyun Sword, the symbol of the Japanese royal family, was cut off like this, which is simply unbelievable.
Qin Tiange said with a sneer: "What are the so-called three divine weapons?"
In his opinion, artifacts are definitely not like this. Some powerful weapons, called artifacts, are definitely difficult to chop into pieces. However, the Tian Congyun Sword in front of him was broken by the ancient sword, which made him a little disappointed.
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"Die!" Tian Congyun was chopped off. Qin Tiange had no intention of continuing to play and directly stepped forward and struck the Japanese prince with a sword.
The other party looked horrified, roaring furiously, with black energy surging all over his body, and turned into the shadow of a big snake with eight divergences and eight tails behind him, opening his mouth and roaring, which was extremely terrifying.
"Yama-no-Orochi?" When Qianhe saw this from a distance, his pretty face changed, and he exclaimed: "Be careful, that is the phantom of the ancient Japanese evil monster Yamata-no-Orochi."
snort!
Looking at the roaring shadow of the Yamato no Orochi, Qin Tiange snorted coldly. The ancient sword did not stop and struck directly through the shadow of the Yamata no Orochi.
With a swoosh, the Yamata no Orochi whined, and its eight heads roared in unison. Unfortunately, they were killed by the ancient sword in front of them, and even their spiritual energy was swallowed up.
The phantom of Yamata no Orochi was broken, the ancient sword pierced the air, and its sharp edge pointed directly at the forehead of the Japanese prince, who was about to be pierced through the forehead and die.
Buzz!
At the critical moment, a jade pendant hanging around the neck of the Japanese prince suddenly trembled, emitting a ray of light, faint black energy, and released a powerful aura that blocked the sword.
Although it was quickly defeated, the Japanese prince took advantage of this opportunity to successfully avoid the sword and retreat far away.
"One of the three artifacts, the eight-foot magatama?" Qin Tiange was surprised, then understood.
Sure enough, what hangs around the neck of the Japanese prince is none other than one of the three legendary Eastern Japanese artifacts, the eight-foot magatama.
Unexpectedly, a mere Japanese prince actually had two of Japan's legendary three artifacts, which was surprising. No wonder he could become an emperor-level powerhouse in his previous life.
It seems that there should be a powerful being behind it, perhaps the evil creature Yamata no Orochi in Japanese legends.
"So what about the three artifacts? Watch me chop you into pieces."
Qin Tiange jumped up, his ancient sword buzzing, and emitted a terrifying sword light, aiming at the Japanese prince with a sword.
There was a crisp crackling sound, and a vacuum blade struck down on his head. The Japanese prince's heart was beating wildly, his face changed drastically, and he was horrified to death.
The vacuum blade actually shattered the eight-foot magatama's defensive power and struck straight at his head, about to be split in half by the ancient sword.
"So far away..." At this critical moment, a clear and sweet shout came from deep within the palace.
A mysterious light rushed towards him, instantly moving the Japanese prince ten meters horizontally, avoiding Qin Tiange's killing sword.
The ancient sword slashed through the air, leaving a sword mark of tens of meters on the ground. The Japanese prince escaped.
"Can you finally give it up?" Qin Tiange had a sneer on his face, his eyes suddenly turned, and he locked onto a breath deep in the palace.
In fact, he had long sensed that there was a breath hidden here, and it was the presence of this breath that made him pay attention.
Otherwise, with his strength, the Japanese prince would have been killed instantly, just to draw out the aura hidden inside.
Sure enough, he appeared. Seeing this, Qin Tiange snorted coldly: "I have been prepared for you for a long time. Now that you have come out, you should die."
"The Sword of the Overlord!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a domineering sword light rushing straight into the depths of the palace. Along the way, a huge sword mark was plowed out on the ground.
A scream of surprise was heard from inside the palace, followed by a loud bang, and more than half of the entire palace collapsed.
In the ruins, a pretty figure jumped quickly, holding a cracked ancient mirror in both hands, emitting a strange black light, wrapping her around and disappearing directly.
"Want to run away?" Qin Tiange's face turned cold. He was about to be chased, but he saw the Japanese prince taking the opportunity to escape. He immediately gave up chasing the hidden man, and instead took out the purple-gold divine bow and shot two arrows.
An arrow hit the hidden strong man, but what was strange was that the cracked ancient mirror in the opponent's hand glowed with a black light, distorting the space, and then took the man into it and disappeared.
Phew!
On the other side, the fleeing Japanese prince froze and looked down. His heart was pierced and crushed by a sharp arrow. Moreover, the sharp arrow turned around again and stabbed him between the eyebrows.
"I'm not willing to accept it..."
"Tama no Orochi...Yaki no Orochi, save me..."
The Japanese prince let out his final roar, a black light burst out from his eyebrows, and then the eight-foot magatama around his neck completely shattered.
His body fell to the ground with a bang, and the black light shot into the sky and disappeared.
The three Japanese artifacts, Tiancongyun Sword, Eight-foot Magatama, and the Eight-tatami Mirror carried by the hidden strongman just now were all chopped into pieces by Qin Tiange.
It's a pity that he couldn't kill the hidden person, but he didn't care and ran away. If he dared to show up again, he would kill him again.
"No, this black energy..."
When Qianzhe arrived, he happened to see the black air flying into the sky, and his expression changed drastically, as if he remembered something terrible.
"Interesting, Yamato no Orochi?" Qin Tiange looked a little excited as he looked at the black air flying into the sky, and did not stop it, but stared at the direction in which it flew.
There is the sacred mountain of Japan, Mount Fuji.
