Boom—!

The heavy gate of the city lord's mansion was smashed apart by the blade's energy, splinters of wood flew everywhere, and the loud noise instantly alerted all the guards inside.

But in the face of absolute power, no matter how many people rush forward, they are nothing more than moths to a flame.

The girl gripped the demon sword tightly, and her golden pupils suddenly burst forth with intense divine light.

With a flick of his wrist, a flash of light appeared, and several guards at the forefront were cut in half at the waist.

A series of piercing screams and wails instantly echoed through the courtyard, but the girl remained completely unmoved, her golden eyes filled only with icy indifference and coldness.

"Colluding with heretics is a crime deserving of death."

The clear, youthful voice added a touch of eeriness to the scene.

"Quickly, summon the Son of God! This thing is a monster; we can't defeat it!"

The fighting and cries within the mansion finally awakened Lord Imamura Tano. Disheveled, he rushed out of the inner hall and sternly summoned his guards:

"What on earth happened?!"

"Lord City Lord, a powerful enemy has broken in!"

"Is it those rats who were barely surviving in the city launching a counterattack?"

"It wasn't an adult, it was... a girl wielding the demon sword Thousand Souls who broke in!"

"Absurd! Thousand Souls never chooses a master easily; who has it possessed?"

Imamura Tano's expression changed drastically. Senpo was a secret treasure passed down in the Tano family for thousands of years, ever since the demon sword Senpo went awry and lost control.

The Imamura family has been trying to regain control of the demon sword.

Now that he is only one step away from completely controlling the demon sword, how could he suddenly break free from his restraints?

"I didn't know; she's a completely unfamiliar girl I've never seen before!"

"Damn it! Just one step away, just one step away from completely controlling the demon sword, and yet this still went wrong!"

The Tianye family has a thousand-year-old lineage and a slight grudge against the demon sword Qianpo.

Imamura Tano instantly understood that Senpaku had come for revenge.

Thinking of this, Imamura Tano's face turned ferocious.

Anyway, he is the son of God and cannot be killed. As long as he doesn't have the Nichirin Blade, he is invincible.

No matter how powerful the demon sword is, it can't kill him, so what is there to fear?

Having realized this, Imamura Tano felt much more at ease and gave a fierce order:

"Summon all the children of the gods to besiege the Demon Blade!"

"It's merely possessing a fragile young girl's body and continuously channeling its power. This body will eventually disintegrate; it's nothing to fear!"

"Hai! Let's gather all the children of God now."

The guards withdrew.

Imamura Tano licked his lips; he had eaten up several hundred of those thousands of tourists in the past two weeks.

Those are all top-quality blood food. Imamura Tano felt that his strength had greatly increased, and if he were to encounter that bloody and violent young man again...

He was confident he could split the sword into seven pieces in three minutes!

Now that my strength has increased so much, I might have already surpassed Lady Shenying?

Thinking of Lady Kagura's beautiful and exquisite figure, Imamura Tano couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement. Now that he was so powerful, he should be able to get close to her, right?

Imamura Tano was considering overthrowing his superior.

But before his dream could end, the guard who had just left stumbled back, his face ashen.

"My lord, something terrible has happened!"

"It's just a demonic sword puppet, why panic?" Imamura Tano waved his hand impatiently, picked up the hot tea that the maid had prepared, and was about to take a sip.

"That's not true, sir! The children of God are dead! They were cleaved into ashes by that girl's single blade!"

"Clang!"

The delicate teacup crashed to the ground and shattered into pieces.

Imamura Tano's pupils contracted sharply, his face filled with disbelief:

"Impossible! Could it be a surviving Pillar from the Demon Slayer Corps? I'll have to meet her myself!"

Imamura Tano became arrogant, believing that he might be able to fight the Pillar!

Imamura Tano led a large group of guards to the girl.

Imamura Tano personally led a large number of guards to the front yard, and the scene that greeted him made his blood almost freeze.

The young girl stood alone, sword in hand, proudly positioned in the center, with corpses and ashes scattered at her feet.

Like a Valkyrie returning from hell, her white robes were stained with crimson blood, yet her face remained utterly indifferent.

He stared intently at the human-shaped ashes scattered on the ground, his heart filled with astonishment and uncertainty:

The girl did indeed wield the demonic sword Thousand Souls, but how exactly did she kill the immortal Son of God?

The girl appears thin and frail.

Imamura Tano felt a little relieved.

He wasn't afraid of anything except that brutal and perverted young man.

He suppressed his heart palpitations, put on the face of a kind old man, and slowly stepped forward:

"An unknown powerful figure visits in the dead of night; what brings you here?"

He planned to feign goodwill to lull the other party into a false sense of security before making his move.

The girl's golden eyes, as bright as the sun, swept indifferently over the fields of Imamura. Her icy gaze made him feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and a fatal sense of unease swept over his entire body.

"Purge heretics."

The girl parted her pink lips slightly, her melodious voice carrying a chilling intent that could burn everything.

Before he could finish speaking, the demon sword shot out and pierced straight through Imamura Tano's abdomen.

The intense heat and excruciating pain engulfed him instantly, giving Imamura Tano no chance to react.

It then let out a heart-wrenching scream, and its body swelled up with countless pustules like boiling water, rotting and shriveling at a visible speed.

The girl drew her demon sword expressionlessly, turned and left without the slightest hesitation.

Imamura collapsed to the ground, his body withering rapidly, eventually turning into a handful of human-shaped ashes that dissipated in the wind.

After massacring the city lord's mansion, the girl ignored those who were hiding in the shadows and watching her, and strode towards the mountain shrine and the sacred cherry tree.

…………

The flow of time within the Divine Cherry Tree's domain is different from that in the outside world.

Ever since Xu Feng disappeared, Imamura Tano has completely turned against them.

They directly used military force, intending to imprison all of their thousands of people in the guesthouse.

Luigi and the others naturally refused, so they started fighting with Imamura Tano, creating a chaotic scene.

However, Imamura Tano's men were so strange that some of them were simply impossible to kill.

Everyone used all the magical weapons and artifacts they could, but Imamura Tano's men were numerous and powerful, and some of them were even impossible to kill.

Many were exhausted and were torn apart alive by Imamura Tano's men, their deaths extremely tragic.

After losing about a hundred men, Hammura, unable to withstand the losses, surrendered, as did Luigi and Tsunamoto.

In the chaos, Shirogane Yukihime transformed into more than a dozen snow children, blended into the shrine, and pretended to be a local.

Yamaue led the mutated people through the night, and with the help of Shirakami Yukihime, they hid in a cave behind the shrine and lay in wait.

Yu tide and Hong Xia formed a team, appearing and disappearing mysteriously in the city, slaughtering the guards of Imamura Tano, and fighting a guerrilla war.

Qin Yu did not surrender. He abandoned most of his troops and led dozens of elite Chinese chosen ones to break through the encirclement, hiding and fleeing the city like rats.

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