After confirming that the enemy is dead, Shouwu, who is still lost, is about to leave Longyan Temple and go to the next seal point.

"No..."

Mao Changji shouted worriedly.

The two monsters quickly forgot about Akadomaru's death. As long as the enemy was not on their side, death was death.

This is indeed the case, but it does not mean that we can be worry-free. The chain of hatred may not have been broken yet.

“Swish, swish, swish, swish—!”

The ceiling cracked at some point, and a terrifying mass of eyeballs stared down, while road signs transformed into weapons shot out.

Shou Wu and Mao Changji's ears moved, and they used the red rope and their hair to block the attack. At the same time, the two of them retreated in a hurry without having time to look back.

"who?!"

After Shouwu and Mao Changji were out of danger, they looked for the people who attacked them.

Beside Chi Tongwan's body, the space was torn open and Shen Fuyuan walked out.

Two monsters from the Nura group looked up and down at the new enemy that appeared.

Standing in front of a strange space crack, he was wearing an exquisite black robe with red spider lilies embroidered on the wide cuffs. His handsome face was vaguely sleepy, but more of it was as cold as a glacier.

"You guys did it, didn't you?"

His gaze shifted from the corpse to the two figures dozens of meters away. Shen Fuyuan seemed to be questioning, but in fact he did not give any room for rebuttal.

"Are you the one who is in charge of guarding the seal here?"

Shou Wu was not frightened and was ready for war.

"Yes, my name is Shen Fuyuan, and he is my little brother Chi Tongwan."

"And then you can die, invaders."

The sleepiness was completely covered by the coldness, and Shen Fuyuan released his murderous intent without any scruples.

The already low temperature air was like a cold wave sweeping across.

Shou Wu and Mao Changji looked solemn. They felt such a strong sense of oppression before the battle even started, which showed that the opponent was definitely not simple.

No matter what Shou Wu and Mao Changji were thinking, Shen Fuyuan had to kill them, and whoever tried to stop them would be dealt with as well.

Chapter 97: A bit stuffy and blocked

Shen Fuyuan was very angry. He stayed in the gap and digested the resentment of Kyoto every day. His strength became stronger day by day. It was obviously something worth being happy about, but an accident happened at this time.

"No matter who you are or what organization is behind you, you will all pay the price."

Shen Fuyuan had a cold face and an astonishing murderous intent, and he grabbed forward with his right hand.

At the same time, gaps opened in front of both sides. Shou Wugang reacted, and his vision was suddenly mostly blocked, and pain came from his shrinking cheeks.

From a distance of almost a hundred meters, Shen Fuyuan passed through the gap and grabbed Shouwu's head.

His palm was like a pair of pliers, firmly grasping Shou Wu. Shen Fuyuan retracted his arm, and the enemy's head was right in front of him.

Shen Fuyuan didn't stop, and raised his knee to hit Shouwu hard. Shouwu's head turned into an afterimage and rushed upwards to break through the ceiling and roof.

His body didn't catch up, only his head was flying in the air, he couldn't help but spit out hot blood.

However, it was not over yet. With the familiar gap, Shen Fuyuan instantly arrived above the enemy.

The body spun quickly, followed by a precise kick in the air.

Shou Wu, with a dizzy head, was sent flying towards the dry landscape like a football.

"You're pretty tough."

Shen Fuyuan said the mocking words, and then did not use his flying ability and fell into a new gap.

When he entered, a pile of long hair flew up from below, but he was a step too late.

Shen Fuyuan, who had long been accustomed to the feeling of rapid transfer, reappeared in the original room.

Mao Changji's wide-open eyes reflected Shen Fuyuan's figure and his enlarged fist.

Without any mercy, Shen Fuyuan punched Mao Changji in the pretty face, causing her to fly backwards covered in blood.

"boom--!"

Mao Changji also fell into the dilapidated stone garden, leaving a long plow mark before stopping, and the edges of her kimono were badly damaged.

Killing - Snake Blade!

Multiple red ropes stretched out in a serpentine manner, cutting through the air and rushing towards them.

The one who attacked was none other than Shou Wu's body, and his mind seemed to have recovered.

Even if the head and body are separated, it can still be controlled like a normal person.

Shen Fuyuan didn't even look at the encirclement made of red ropes. If someone wanted to restrict his movements, they would at least have to have the same spatial ability as him, or be stronger than him.

Before coming to Kyoto, Shen Fuyuan had enough confidence to defeat a monster of Shouwu's level.

With a flash, he broke through the limitations of space and arrived at the headless body.

As expected, the next moment the divine talisman reunited the enemy's body and head.

"Cough-cough-!"

He fell from the wall, his body and head finally coming together, and he couldn't stop coughing.

You fell into the trap!

Shou Wu didn't care, and the ropes wrapped around his fingers and wrists tightened.

"Aha--!"

Shouwu, whose body was squeezed, burst out with unprecedented strength and tried his best to pull back the red rope supporting the main pillar of the eaves.

“Boom, boom, boom—!”

The abbot's hall, which held extraordinary significance, collapsed, stirring up a thick cloud of dust and burying the contents.

"Success?"

The Maoist prostitute was half squatting and staring at the collapsed building. Her voice was a little unclear because half of her face was swollen.

Prohibitions - Intensive traffic control

Before Shou Wu and Mao Changji could breathe a sigh of relief, the gap reappeared like a nightmare that could not be shaken off.

Signposts representing different meanings stab from different angles, causing damage to the two monsters.

Unlike the competition with Ibaraki Douji, this time the divine talisman was used seriously, even the realm was used.

The bottom of the solid steel pipe has edges with markings of different shapes, which either penetrate the body or cut through the flesh.

Shou Wu and Mao Changji, whose skin was torn and flesh exposed, could not help but scream in pain after being treated like this.

Shen Fuyuan stood on the ruins, uninjured, his robe fluttering in the cold night wind.

"Kino!"

Shou Wu, with several road signs stuck in his thighs and chest, wanted to save the prostitute beside him.

"No..."

Mao Changji raised her head with great effort. She was not in a better condition than Shou Wu. Blood was gushing out of her wound, staining her clothes and the stone courtyard red.

"ended."

"Let this strike be the end."

Staring with cold eyes, Shen Fuyuan waved his hand.

A gap of about seven meters in size opened up beside him, and some sound seemed to be coming from the dark space.

Faintly hearing the sound of Shou Wu, Mao Changji instinctively looked over.

"woo woo woo woo--!"

Accompanied by artificial lights and loud whistle, an old-fashioned train rushed out in a straight line.

This train was borrowed by Shen Fuyuan. Normally, starting and running it would be a problem, but Shen Fuyuan solved it in an abnormal way.

Abandoned Lines – A Journey to Get Off at Abandoned Stations

The speeding train broke through the darkness, carrying one carriage after another and crashing into the enemy who was unable to move.

Shouwu, Mao Changji never expected that a train would appear in such a place.

The train carrying terrifying kinetic energy was simply not something the two injured monsters could withstand, and they could only watch death approach.

Torn into pieces, shattered, broken into pieces, that's all I can describe how tragic it is.

The guards of the Nura group were killed and their bodies were completely smashed to pieces by the train and fell to the ground.

Head, torso, limbs...

No matter how handsome and beautiful a part was when alive, it is now filled with only blood and horror.

The blood-stained train rushed out for a distance, crashed through the scenic spots along the way and finally returned to the gap. The whistle that resounded through the sky disappeared along with it.

The noisy Longyan Temple became quiet again.

Without even bothering to take another look, Shen Fuyuan left Longyan Temple. As for the seal, he was too lazy to care.

The silent night continued. On a nameless hilltop in the woods, Shen Fuyuan stood in front of a simple tomb.

"I told you to use your brain more, or you should have used the talisman paper I gave you earlier."

Looking at Chi Tongwan's grave, Shen Fuyuan's tone was tinged with disappointment.

As insurance, before the god focused on dealing with the resentment, Shen Fuyuan gave Chi Tongwan a piece of talisman paper.

The effect of the above spell is to notify Shenfu Yuan that there is an emergency situation beyond Akadomaru's ability.

When he received the divine talisman, he opened his eyes immediately, suppressed his sleepiness and ran to support.

As a result, there are only enemies and dead ghosts.

"It's not shameful to hide behind someone who doesn't have the strength. Do you think everyone is born strong?"

"How foolish of you, Akadoumaru."

The person he was talking to was no longer able to reply, and Shen Fuyuan sounded more like a person talking to himself.

"You are too weak, and I am not strong enough."

"Otherwise it wouldn't be like this now, you and I would have to talk from inside and outside."

Shen Fuyuan didn't stop, and the words he said seemed to be a warning that he was not as strong as imagined.

"I can't find your soul... Never mind, just sleep well."

"Following me may not be a good thing. In your next life, remember to be smarter..."

As Shen Fuyuan chatted, time passed quietly and the chirping of insects in the grass stopped at some point.

He looked silently at the tombstone he had made. After about ten minutes, Shen Fuyuan no longer lingered and walked into the gap.

As the gap closed, the people of Shenfuyuan disappeared, leaving behind this newly built monster tomb.

Shen Fuyuan might return to Longyan Temple, or maybe to adjust his mentality.

Shen Fuyuan knows what it feels like to be separated from the people around you through life and death.

It's a bit stuffy and a bit congested.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like