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The bloody katana flashed with a heart-stopping aura, and a violent and bloodthirsty terrifying aura spread around.

"That is... the legendary demon sword Muramasa! The demon sword that feeds on human blood! His sword has buried countless dead souls!"

"It's truly an evil knife! It smells so terrifying! I feel like it's weighing me down and I can't breathe!"

"This knife is so powerful! I just stared at it, and I felt a hairy feeling in my heart!"

The onmyoji present were all swallowing their saliva with looks of horror on their faces.

"Don't be afraid! I'm here! Please possess Ancestor Qingming!"

Tsuchimikado Xingguang shouted while holding the demon pestle.

Suddenly, the nine-character mantra quickly revolved around his body.

Wisps of white mist emerged from his body.

Then, white mist filled the void, and finally slowly condensed into a figure with fluttering clothes and a high hat.

A discerning person can tell at a glance that this is an Onmyoji, but his face is blurry and cannot be seen clearly.

It seems like a god who came to this world from ancient times.

"That is the founder of the Tsuchimikado family, who single-handedly established the Onmyo Ryo during the Heian period and trained countless Onmyoji! Abe Seimei!"

A flash of shock flashed across Bei Cun Yiyang's face.

The Heian Period was an era even further away than the Warring States Period in which his ancestor, Miyamoto Musashi, was active.

In that era, Abe Seimei assisted the imperial power, observed celestial phenomena, divined luck, and predicted good and bad luck. His status was extremely high!

Respected by the world as Mr. Qingming!

"This is Abe Seimei, who is known as the ancestor of Onmyoji?! He is so weak!"

Xiao Yao frowned, looking shocked.

That's right, it's not that Abe Seimei is strong enough to shock him, but that he's weak enough to shock him!

Tsuchimikado Hoshiguang, possessed by Abe Seimei, reached the peak of the Divine Sea Realm in front of him with all his fighting power.

He visually estimated that Abe Seimei's strength at his peak would never exceed the fifth level of the Golden Core Realm!

That's right, he was on the same level as the powerful man whom he slapped to death in the bathing center two days ago.

And the demon sword Muramasa, who is famous in Japan and has a great reputation as a demon, is just a middle-grade magic weapon that harbors evil spirits.

However, this medium-grade magic weapon contains too many evil spirits and wronged souls, which will devour the user's mind and become stronger when it is strong. In the hands of a golden elixir, it may exert a very strong power, but it will never exceed the golden elixir. The fourth heaven!

And in the hands of Beicun Yiyang, it is already amazing to be able to knock on the door to the peak of Shenhai.

Xiao Yao suddenly fell silent, he had boasted so much before.

He also thought that these ancient sword masters and the ancestors of the Onmyoji should be comparable to the hidden holy masters and sect masters of the Holy Land in the Chinese Immortal Sect.

Unexpectedly, two golden elixirs!

Damn it, I really looked up to Sakura too much. I listened to her awesome talk, but ended up with two golden elixirs.

Really...the gap is huge.

"well!"

Xiao Yao sighed deeply.

Sakura is indeed a Sakura, and she did not disappoint herself. There are no masters in this place.

Even Liu Ruyan on the side was shocked.

Before, he watched Sakura's history and said that Abe Seimei, the founder of Onmyoji, was a real great mage.

You can observe the celestial phenomena, divine luck, and predict bad luck. I thought it was some monstrous power.

Maybe he is on the same level as the Holy Master of Xuantian Holy Land.

The result is a golden elixir? Isn’t it the peak of the golden elixir? The kind who could kill him with just one slap from his own master.

Liu Ruyan was stunned for a moment.

How come this country called Sakura is as weak as an ant?

Then what are they talking about about the Hundred Ghosts Walking at Night, the Lord of Demons and Demons, and the Eight Million Gods?

A group of life springs? Divine sea?

It really depends on bragging, right?

"Haha, little sister, it seems that they were all shocked when they saw the background of my Tsuchimikado family and the strength of Lord Seimei."

Tsuchimikado Xingguang looked at Xiao Yao and others with stunned expressions.

Smiling inwardly.

A bunch of country bumpkins who have never seen the world. There must be no masters like this in China!

Be afraid! Be afraid!

"Boy! Throughout the history of Sakura, our Tsuchimikado family is the supreme being under the imperial power! As the co-master of Onmyoji, no one can kill members of my Tsuchimikado family and still be safe!!"

"die!"

Buzz!

Behind him, Abe Seimei's phantom hand squeezed the talisman seal, and the door to the shikigami behind him opened.

"Let's get to know the twelve styles of my ancestor Qingming! Lord Qinglong!"

Buzz!

A huge dragon with a deep blue body and covered with eerie dragon scales rushed out from behind the door.

Coming towards excellence.

"This is Qinglong? Are you kidding me?"

"Don't insult the name Qinglong, okay!"

Everyone in Xiao Yao was going numb.

Your green dragon doesn't have dragon horns?

You are a Jiao, or a Jiao.

The whole body is blue, is it a blue dragon?

Then if I throw my black dragon into the dye, it will turn into a blue dragon, one of the four holy beasts?

"The Demon Sword! Appears! Possessed by a ghost!"

On the other side, Kitamura Yiyang was also on full fire.

His pupils were soaked in blood.

He held the demon sword Muramasa in one hand and his own sword in the other.

"The secret skill of the Sword Master! The best in the world!"

Uh-huh!

The blue dragon and the cold bloody sword light struck towards Zhuo Zhuo at the same time.

The terrifying Shenhai Peak Qi Machine enveloped Zhuo Yue.

"Sword of Ten Thousand Magics! Watch me break all magics with one sword!"

Zhuo Zhuo has an awe-inspiring fighting spirit. Although his cultivation level is not high enough, he is armed with a holy weapon. Who else is better than me in the Divine Sea!

The worst thing is to exchange one for another!

He is the Heavenly Sword Master! Just do it and it’s done!

But at this moment, a figure stood in front of him.

"Zhuo Zhuo, these two enemies of yours are quite capable. I think you are no match for them. Let me, my teacher, deal with them for you."

Xiao Yao's faint voice sounded.

excellence:"???"

No, I am your opponent! I'm going to PK Mortal Kombat with them in Imperial City right away!

Master, get out of the way! This is my prey! I want to fight!

"No, Master! I think I can give it a try!"

"No, no, no, disciple, their strength has reached the peak of the Divine Sea Realm, you are no match for them!"

"No, no, no, master, I have the holy weapon, the Ten Thousand Magic Sword. I think I can give it a try!"

Xiao Yao was silent.

He silently stretched out his hand, waved his sleeve, and the Ten Thousand Magic Sword disappeared from Zhuo Zhuo's hand.

"Go ahead and try."

excellence:"???"

I'm trying your sister! All the holy swords on my forehead have been lost by you.

Without the Holy Sword, you want me to go to the peak of the Divine Sea?

Try it or die!

Is there a master as good as you?

"Uh... Well, Master, I thought about it for a while, I might not be good at it! It's better for you to do it!"

Zhuo Zhuo said timidly.

"Well, children can be taught."

Xiao Yao nodded with satisfaction.

I made some miscalculations. I originally wanted to let the apprentice go first. After a cool fight, the opponent was defeated, and then he showed his trump card.

He estimated that because Sakura was so awesome, the person who came out must be a powerful golden elixir.

Even if his disciple holds the Ten Thousand Magic Sword, there is no way he can defeat the powerful Jin Dan.

Therefore, when the time comes, you need to show off yourself... Oh, no, it's to save the situation.

Unexpectedly... I made some miscalculations. It's because these little Sakuras are too weak!

He almost lost this chance to show off...oh, no, save the situation.

Xiao Yao's eyes gradually turned cold as he looked at the two factions.

You have a way to die!