I, Wang Ha, the Assassin of Three Red Warriors

Ashiya Michimitsu came to Keiyama Hina's side and witnessed the doomsday scene with her.

"God's love for the world is not a common concept of gods. They have been high and high since ancient times. How can they love the humble ants on the ground?"

Ashiya Michiman looked up at the group of gods in the sky solemnly. He acknowledged the power and stalwart of the gods, but he still wanted to overthrow them.

"With the continuous development of the human race, the human race no longer needs gods, but the gods still regard all living beings as private property and can take whatever they want."

Keiyama Hina didn't say anything, she very much agreed with Ashiya Doman's point of view, the gods have been separated from all living beings for too long, forgetting who is carrying them.

"Old, obsolete, outdated, these are the gods of Gao Tianyuan in my eyes. They cannot adapt to the changes of the times and will eventually be abandoned by the world."

Ashiya Michimitsu loudly criticized the fault of the gods, not afraid of being punished by the gods, and his eyes were even more murderous.

"And I just want to speed up the process."

"What do you need me to do?"

Hina Kanyama looked at Michiman Ashiya, surrounded by a terrifying black mist of doom, like a blackened God of Houkai.

"Catalyst? Sacrifice? My life and strength, you can take it."

The girl finally made up her mind and planned to cooperate with the opponent's plan, as long as she could kill these evil gods.

"No need." Ashiya Michimitsu bowed solemnly, showing a sincere smile: "I just need all your power of bad luck."

Kanyama Hina stared at Ashiya Michiman's smiling face for a while, and agreed: "Yes, tell me what to do."

"Thank you very much for your help." Ashiya Domitsu bowed deeply and made a gesture of invitation: "Please follow me."

On a higher mountain peak, Ashiya Michimitsu arranged in advance the magic circle, rituals and altars needed for curse killing.

Except that the magic circle was drawn by him himself, the sacrificial ceremony and the altar were all moved from the Mitu Shrine, which is the one held by the Lord of Mount Tai.

In Ashiya Michiman's view, the altar tainted with death energy can enhance the power of cursed killing, and it is really suitable to be used as a guillotine for gods.

"Miss Jianshan just needs to let the power of bad luck wrap the altar, and then let go of the control of bad luck at the right time."

Ashiya Michimitsu explained to Kenyama Hina what the other party needed to do, and then began to make other preparations.

The shadow under his feet fluctuated violently, like a raging sea under a storm, with the waves rolling.

A piercing roar came from the shadow, and a pair of scarlet red eyes the size of lanterns lit up.

"Michiman Ashiya! You must die! You must die!!"

However, under the absolute control of Ashiya Michimitsu, Fujiwara Kenmitsu was still reluctantly captured and stood on the altar.

In the past, every day, he was trying to find a way to break through the shackles of the shadow, and he had to toss about three or five times a day, which caused Ashiya Doman to stamp his feet and suppress him.

But this time, Fujiwara Kenmitsu would rather be imprisoned in the Shadow Prison, because he is the sacrifice of this curse-killing ceremony.

A hideous ghost like a hill stood on the altar, and Fujiwara Kamitsuke's gigantic body was covered with ghosts of the unjustly dead, which was extremely terrifying.

These dead in vain are also sacrifices. They are the most miserable and resentful group among their kind, and they all have the strength of red-clothed ghosts at least.

They all knew what it meant to be a sacrifice, but they came here without hesitation.

Because, this will be their only chance to take revenge with their own hands, even if they are desperately trying to lose their souls, they must bite off a piece of flesh from the enemy.

Ashiya Michimitsu took out another object from his bosom and threw it on the altar's altar. It was the medium required for the ceremony, the divine card of the Great Country God.

At this point, the preparations for the entire ceremony were all completed, and Hina Kiyama released all the bad luck she had collected.

She first restrained bad luck and wrapped the altar, then waved and released the dolls that had been accumulated over the years.

"Let those who died in vain be attached to the puppets, and it can be regarded as having a body temporarily and entering reincarnation."

Ashiya Michiman was stunned, and thanked again solemnly: "Thank you, Ms. Jianshan, for your kindness."

Then, the Hina dolls were distributed to the dead in vain, and the dead in vain kowtowed to Jianshan Hina one by one, and then attached to the upper body.

Jianshan Hina turned her body sideways. She didn't want to accept the kneeling of the dead, but if she didn't accept it, they might refuse to use Hina dolls.

The battle in the sky is becoming more and more fierce, and it has obviously entered a white-hot stage. Gao Tianyuan's power is overwhelming, and the monster side is doomed.

Ashiya Michimoto stepped up to the altar, and the bundles of complaints made of weeping blood were thrown into the fire, and the solitary smoke curled up into the blue sky.

"By God!"

Ashiya Michimitsu clapped his hands together, the surroundings were silent, and there were mysterious eyes hanging down.

"Today, Onmyoji Ashiya Michimitsu appealed to the heavens in order to pursue cause and effect and punish evil from heaven."

"One of the sins of gods is arrogance. The gods live high above the nine heavens and regard all living beings as nothing. This is arrogance."

"The second sin of God is greed. The gods regard themselves as the masters of heaven and earth, and regard everything in the world as their own. This is greed."

"The third sin of the gods is violent anger. The gods replace their hearts with their own hearts, and when they are angry, they cause catastrophes and disasters to come to the world. This is violent anger."

The crimes were pointed out one by one, the detailed crimes were thrown into the fire, and the dead made complaints like ghosts and wolves.

With all the witnesses and material evidence available, Heaven accepted all of Ashiya Michitoshi's accusations, and the rules of Heaven and Earth were aroused by the ceremony, brewing the final punishment.

The red thread of karma is wrapped around Fujiwara Xianguang's body and the god's card of the Great Country God, tracing the past.

Ashiya Michimi stood there silently, his eyes were neither sad nor happy, as if he had enough confidence in the effect of the ceremony.

This is an ancient Chinese magic formula that he learned by accident. It is said that a warlock used it to curse and kill a cruel king in ancient times for the common people.

Its name is, 'When the time is mourning, I and you are all dead'!

The approximate meaning is translated as 'when will the sun disappear?We will die with you'.

Fujiwara turned into a puddle of black water, and the red thread of karma was soaked into an ominous black, tightly entangled with the divine card of the Great Country God.

Using the god card as a medium, the causal line of the dead has been traced to the enemy, and the gods can no longer use their own power to shield the secrets and conceal crimes.

"Field Expansion Hell Mandala."

Michimitsu Ashiya opened the Realm of Life and released all the hundreds of millions of dead in vain, causing a shock of cause and effect.

The catastrophic doom was aroused, and the dead in vain let out a roar of hatred in unison: "The time will be mourned, and everyone will die."

In the sky, the Gaotianyuan gods have wiped out the three major hundred ghosts, and only the top monsters are still fighting.

Yakumo Zi lived up to expectations and broke through the space blockade, the gap opened, and the remaining monsters were rolled up and escaped.

Suzhan Mingzun was escorted to the front of Amaterasu, and his tall body was tied up extremely rickety.

He was not killed as he wished, because Amaterasu didn't want to bear the notoriety of killing his brothers.

"The outcome has been decided, and the victory and glory belong to Gao Tianyuan, as always."

Amaterasu smiled, he didn't care about Yakumo Murasaki and his party who were running away.

It's just some losers who fled in embarrassment, and they will send some gods to continue chasing and killing them.

"Bishamonten, order the gods to go to the realm of Japan to assist. I want to create a secluded world with my own hands, and then open the glory of the gods..."

Before Amaterasu could finish his words, he was interrupted by Suzhan Mingzun's sudden miserable howl, causing him to look at his stupid brother with displeasure.

I saw that Suzhan Mingzun's body was covered with black causal threads at some point, his divine power overflowed and his divinity declined, as if he had been condemned by heaven.

"W-what's the matter!?"

Before Amaterasu could react, more screams rang out one after another, and almost all the gods were more or less entangled with causal threads.

Only those gods who are usually mild-tempered and close to people, and who are in charge of learning, agriculture and other fields are safe and sound.

The injustice has its head, and the debt has its owner. The pursuit of cause and effect will not hurt the innocent, but will only seek justice for the injustice from the perpetrator.

"Uhhhhh-!!"

Suzhan Mingzun, whose hands and feet were bound, struggled desperately, and his body was covered with dead people who came along the line of cause and effect, and began to eat their flesh alive.

"Help! Help me! No! No! No! How can I die at the hands of humble humans!? How dare something like an insect devour the Lord?"

The gods endured the severe pain and used their powers, mercilessly beating the rebellious souls to pieces.

However, in front of hundreds of millions of dead in vain, 800 million gods are like a handful of water in the ocean, not worth mentioning.

Chapter 634: Let it go, Daoman

Black resentment and doom filled the air, suppressing the majesty of the gods.

In vain, the dead followed one after another, rushing along the causal line like a sea tide, surrounding and biting the gods, like an ant colony devouring an elephant.

Being punished by the divine scourge, the divinity of the gods was greatly weakened, coupled with the invasion of bad luck, under the influence of bad luck, even one or two percent of their strength could not be displayed. It will be eaten alive by the dead, and the cause and effect will be repaid with flesh and blood.

"I am Suzhan Mingzun of the Three Noble Sons, and the evil ghosts and evil spirits will retreat quickly!!"

Su Zhan Mingzun roared fiercely, trying to scare off the unjust dead who were crawling towards him, acting like a madman.

He stretched out his hand upwards, trying to escape the swamp clinging to him, but was pulled back by the joint efforts of thousands of dead

Suzhan Mingzun was submerged in the wave of the dead, and his endless screams were the last utterance of his lingering bite.

Under the bloody yellow sky, the screams and wailing of millions of gods spread throughout Dongpu, and the gods ushered in the real dusk at this moment.

For a moment, the blood sprinkled the sky, and golden rain began to fall from the sky. The divine blood full of divinity and mysterious power dyed the earth with a different color.

In a hurry, Amaterasu opened the passage of Gao Tianyuan, and fled back with the gods who had not been traced by cause and effect, throwing away their armor and armor, in a state of embarrassment.

He couldn't figure out why the originally good situation was reversed in an instant. Could it be that the era of gods really passed away?

As the highest god in Japan, Amaterasu's temperament is relatively mild, much better than those in the West.

In the past, he didn't think highly of mortals, and although he would not send divine punishment for no reason, he would not show sympathy and love for them either.

However, the scene of ghosts devouring gods just now has been deeply engraved in his mind and has become a lingering nightmare.

It turns out that mortals can be so terrible when they get angry.

In the past, they bowed their knees and prostrated themselves on the ground. Once they decided to resist, even gods would be killed.

Unfortunately, it was too late for the sky to brighten, and it was too late for the gods of Gaotianyuan to understand, and they with outdated concepts have been abandoned by the times.

People may still need that idol to entrust their spirits, but they no longer need the idol to come alive, let alone sit on top of their heads and do their best.

Only those gods who have been watching the development of the human race figured out the truth early on, hid themselves from the sidelines, and no longer revealed themselves.

In this regard, Suwako Shiya and Kanako Yasaka of Moriya Shrine did a good job.

They are only responsible for maintaining good weather, and will not interfere too much with other things.

Even if they showed up, they would not put on airs of gods, and Kanako Yasaka even changed her name to 'I'.

Only in occasions where it is necessary to negotiate as a god, he will call himself "I" to show his majesty.

Gao Tianyuan's gate was closed again. He came arrogantly and walked away in disgrace, leaving behind a large number of sinners who paid their debts.

On the mountain peak, there was only one figure left at this time.

After the curse-killing ceremony was completed, Kiyama Hina left in a hurry.

At this time, natural disasters and man-made disasters are rampant, and it is the time when the bad luck is the most intense, and she needs to go to collect it.

Ashiya Michiman stood with his hands behind his hands, admiring the superb view in the sky, with a satisfied and comfortable smile on his face.

So far, half of his purpose has been achieved, and the remaining half of the plan is no less difficult to implement than calculating the gods.

"It looks like you're going well here, Daoman."

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"What about you? The Celestial Realm is another key to the next plan."

Ashiya Michiman tilted his head to look at the approaching man.

"Don't worry, the gate of the Celestial Realm has been opened, and the bastards inside should be almost dead."

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"I've sent sorcerers to secretly change the magic circles in various places. If you are ready, you can start trying to ascend to the world at any time."

Ashiya Michizane nodded calmly, but his fist hidden under his robe was tightly clenched, he couldn't tell whether it was nervous or excited.

"Success or failure depends on this step. If it is successful, all the races and monsters will be able to ascend into heavenly beings, and my ideal will be considered complete!"

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When he first joined the group, he had no interest in Ashiya Domitsu's ideals, and even felt that the other party was completely whimsical.

If it weren't for the overlapping goals of the two, he, who is used to working alone and multi-line operation, might not cooperate with Ashiya Michimitsu.

However, with the implementation and improvement of the plan, it has become a reality.