The ghost flames scattered, meteorites descended, and the demonic fire filled the top of the Ghost Throne. The sword intent on the other side condensed into substance and turned into a ten-thousand-foot-long sword body, whose power was boundless.
Otakemaru holds an eight-foot jade sword in his hand and is invincible in the world. The drunken boy is not willing to be outdone, and the demonic fire intends to burn up the nine heavens.
Ibaraki Doji, Onikiri and Minamoto Yorimitsu were assisting and supporting them. The three of them were a little helpless. Otakemaru was really too strong. Coupled with the power of the divine weapon, it was simply invincible.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth is completely chaotic and repels each other. It is visible to the naked eye that the energy in the void is boiling and fissioning.
The battle lasted for most of the day. Someone in Kyoto sensed that many spies came to check. For a time, all forces knew about it, and a large number of high-level cultivators came voluntarily to support.
The battlefield is expanding. It was originally only at the top of the country, but gradually spread to the entire country.
There is also a trend of further spread.
The endless sea monsters and the cultivators of Kyoto fought together, and the war suddenly broke out without warning.
From a distance, we can see that there are more people and monsters coming from places beyond the rivers and mountains in an endless stream.
The core area of Black Night Mountain.
It was quiet here, but the movement in the distance still caught Tamamo Mae's attention. He quietly approached the source of the sound to check, and saw that it was the Kraken attacking Oe.
He pondered for a moment and forcibly suppressed the urge to take action. Now is not the best time. Wait until the Lord of Night Mountain successfully escapes, then it will be the time to fight back.
It is said that the Lord of Black Night Mountain has been inside the magic circle for a month and has not yet come out, which makes many people who know about it very worried.
Returning to Tamamo in the depths of the Black Night Mountain, I looked at the magic circle in the mist, feeling secretly anxious.
The fog was so thick that it was almost impossible to see even one's fingers. The black mist was drifting, and just one glance could make one's heart feel cold.
A cold aura floated in the black mist. Tamamo-mae's thoughts swept away, his eyes were like torches, and a figure in purple clothes could be vaguely seen sitting cross-legged sideways.
Gradually, the purple-clothed figure became ethereal. If it weren't for the spiritual eyes that could still see the blurry shadow, Tamamo Mae would have doubted whether that person was still there.
He closed his eyes for a moment and felt with his heart, but he couldn't feel the presence of any living thing at all. Tamamo Mae opened his eyes slightly, and the purple-clothed figure was still there!
This is?
A surprise emerged from Tamamo Mae's heart, and he murmured to himself, was it successful?
The atmosphere of tragedy permeates the country, and countless people are in danger. Only killing can stop the killing, and war can be stopped by fighting, even if fighting is possible.
Otakemaru flew into the sky, and Shuten Doji followed closely behind him. The grudge between the two could not be explained in simple words.
Otakemaru was one of the culprits who destroyed Oeyama, so Shuten Doji's anger would naturally burn on him.
Otakemaru said coldly and proudly: "Give up resistance, you are no match for me."
Shuten Doji didn't say a word, his eyes ignited with anger, and the flames around him roared crazily. With the blessing of Oni Gourd, he was extremely powerful, on par with Otakemaru.
But with the help of Otakemaru's incomparable power of the Eight-foot Qiongyu Sword, Shuten Doji was slightly behind.
boom!
They collided again, and the two of them retreated. For the time being, neither could do anything to the other. As time went by, it would be hard to tell.
Otakemaru looked at Ojiangshan, where the mountains and plains were filled with flames of war, and said coldly: "No matter how many sacrifices you make, it is meaningless. Stop struggling in vain."
Shuten Doji also looked at the ruined country, but the anger in his heart only increased instead of decreasing. Anger can make people stronger. This sentence is really right.
Next, Shuten Doji rushed towards Otakemaru with endless flames all over his body, and he had the urge to die together.
Otakemaru looked at him coldly and coldly.
Just when the two were concentrating on fighting the enemy, a white palm appeared out of thin air in the void. The purple sleeves could be seen half-covering the wrist, and the palm appeared on the vest behind Otakemaru.
The white palm paused for a moment, then slapped Otakemaru on the back just as Otakemaru moved.
puff!
A mouthful of blood mist spurted out.
At this moment, Otakemaru was defenseless, and when his attention was all on Shuten Douji, he had no choice but to be attacked.
At the last moment, Otakemaru relied on his consciousness to tremble and avoid the back of the heart. However, the palm was also imprinted on the side of the back of the heart, and Otakemaru was not fatally struck.
"Despicable!"
Otakemaru cursed and stared coldly at the man in purple who appeared behind him. This man in purple was naturally the man who had just left seclusion.
The Lord of Black Night Mountain was a little surprised. It seemed that he was a little gentler. He was too gentle.
"Both each other." The man in purple said calmly.
Otakemaru narrowed his eyes slightly. He also discovered many hidden masters in the void. These rats and sparrows were really ridiculous. He snorted coldly.
"withdraw!"
The sound spread across the rivers and mountains, and Kujira and other sea monsters refused to comment. They immediately carried out this order and ordered all the sea monsters to retreat quickly.
Otakemaru's figure jumped above the clouds and disappeared.
This battle ended due to the action of the Lord of the Night Mountain, the Purple Man.
After the war, the country was in a dilapidated and messy state. The drunken boy had become accustomed to it and didn't care about it.
Minamoto Yorimitsu once again invited several people from Oeyama to Kyoto. Shuten-douji did not give a clear answer, nor did he pay attention to the culprit who really destroyed Oeyama. Ibaraki-douji glared even more, wanting to take action. There was a murderous feeling in his heart.
He almost couldn't hold it back. This was the power of the ghost hand and he could hardly control it.
Needless to say, Onikiri naturally did not want to return to Genji. Even if he stayed here, it would be a thousand times better than returning to the Genji he hated so much.
Yuan Laiguang returned without success.
Everyone in Kyoto also evacuated, and many of the high-level cultivators hidden in the void left without showing up.
Only the Lord of the Black Night Mountain, the Purple Man, and Tamamo Mae appeared, exchanged a few words, and then the two of them said goodbye.
Ibaraki Doji's arm moved strangely again, and he pressed it down forcefully. His rapid breathing showed that he was struggling.
Shuten Doji frowned slightly, as if he thought of something, and said, "Are you unable to suppress the abnormal movements of your arms?"
"It's okay, it doesn't matter." Ibaraki Doji took a breath and waved his hands.
Onikiri was concentrating on healing his wounds, his consciousness hidden in his heart, and he did not notice this.
the next day.
Inside the Kyoto Imperial Palace, in the main hall.
The Pavilion Master and others are discussing the next strategic plan. The breakthrough of the purple man, the master of the Black Night Mountain, has brought hope to everyone in Kyoto. They still have a glimmer of hope.
Recently, various forces and families in Kyoto have opened their respective treasure houses. Various treasure resources that they were reluctant to use in the past are now as if they are worthless, and they have been donated to the four people for free.