In the sky above Tokyo, the water waved its pale green halo into giant wings like a meteor passing by, fleeting.

Many people on the island who saw this scene thought that they had a delusion, and when they rubbed their eyes and looked again, they got the pale green pop as if it had never appeared before, and disappeared without a trace.

In the armored car, Matsushita Jiro climbed out of it, looking at the buildings and streets of the island countries that had turned into ruins under the artillery fire, as well as the people of the island countries who had suffered countless casualties, Matsushita Jiro took off his military hat with a serious expression and bowed deeply to the people of the island countries who died tragically under the artillery fire.

Inside the Cabinet Office, Prime Minister Ichiro and other cabinet ministers had serious expressions as they debated how to explain the shelling on the streets of Tokyo.

It is simply impossible to fool the past with this matter, and when the Air and Naval Self-Defense Forces were touched, the people of the entire island country knew that something big had happened, and everyone was in a panic.

Located in the northernmost mountain of the island country, a large number of people from the island country have rushed here with their families, knowing that something big is going to happen, and many people are ready to go to the mountain to pray for blessings, hoping to bless themselves and their families with safety.

On the top of Mount Kinabalu, among the rows of wooden houses made of bamboo, the islanders wearing ancient Chinese robes hurriedly walked out of those wooden houses and rushed towards the main hall in the middle.

The main hall in the center of the summit of Mount Kinabalu is magnificent, and a huge plaque hangs in the center: "Kirito Shrine"

The four elegant big characters seem to give people a very mysterious feeling, and at this time, there are a man, two women and three people standing in the square of the main hall.

The man's whole body was covered in a black robe, the only eyes that were exposed flashed with blood-colored light, and the faces of the two women beside him were indifferent.

These three people were the Dark Envoy and Chen Jieyu, as well as Li Mei, and it took them a day to reach the top of the Sacred Mountain.

"Return to the people, hand over the Book of Heaven, I will leave the Wudu Shrine now, otherwise don't blame me for killing!" The hoarse voice of the black-robed man clearly reached everyone's ears.

Hearing the words of the black-robed man, the faces of all the people in the Wudu Shrine changed, except for the short man standing in front of the main hall, his face had been very calm, but his eyes flashed with cold killing intent when he looked at the black-robed man.

From the beginning of its establishment, there have been hundreds of years now, and no one has ever dared to hit it so blatantly, and in front of everyone in the shrine, it is openly the treasure of all the shrines!

"Dong Tu, I can't imagine that after so many years, the Dark Temple can still survive, if you want the Book of Heaven, it depends on whether you have the strength to take it!" Gui Ren's voice was very calm, but the monstrous anger in the calm made everyone who heard his voice feel cold.

"Quack, return, then let you see that I don't have the strength to take the book of heaven!" The black-robed man smiled suspiciously, his voice fell, and his body suddenly disappeared in place.

When he reappeared, he had already arrived in front of the returning man, and the black-robed man's hands drew a strange arc in front of him, and as his hands slided, the air was squeezed into bursts of explosions.

Seeing the movements of the black-robed man, Gui Ren's face showed a solemn look, and his body suddenly disappeared in place, as if it had never appeared, and disappeared without a trace.

Guiren's abrupt disappearance did not stop the movements of the black-robed man, his slowly sliding hands became faster and faster, and in the end, the movements of his hands were almost invisible, and he could only vaguely see a black phantom constantly rotating in front of him.

"Everyone stand down!" Guiren's erratic voice sounded abruptly, constantly echoing in everyone's ears.

Hearing Guiren's words, the faces of those disciples of the Wudu Shrine became even more difficult, but no one dared not listen to Guiren's words, and they all hurriedly retreated.

These people knew that the battle between the black-robed people and the Guiren was not something they could participate in at all, and even watching the battle at close range might threaten their lives, so they all hid far away.

"Sister Chen, should we retreat?" When only Chen Jieyu and Li Mei were left in the huge square, a look of nervousness flashed on Li Mei's face, and she asked Chen Jieyu in a low voice.

"We don't have to go anywhere. Chen Jieyu patted Li Mei on the shoulder and showed a reassuring smile to her.

Fighting all the way up from the bottom of the mountain, Chen Jieyu had already seen the power of the dark envoy who had captured them here, and Chen Jieyu knew that since the other party did not mean to let the two of them avoid, they would definitely not let them be in danger.

When the black-robed man's hands waved rapidly, there were words in his mouth, and with him as the center, black mist continued to overflow and spread towards the surroundings.

Where the black mist passed, it was as if it had been slapped by an invisible hand, and there was a dull sound, and the disappeared Guiren revealed his body at this time.

Guiren holds a sword with a golden glow* in his hand, and the entire blade looks like a work of art, and people can't help but want to take a closer look at it in their hands.

"Dong Tu, I didn't expect you to have cultivated to the fifth layer of the Dark Ghost Mist, but it's still not enough to look at my Ghost Six Swords!" Gui Ren said calmly, and suddenly raised the golden * in his hand.

Dazzling golden light overflowed from *, and soon wrapped Guiren's entire body in it, and as the hands he held * suddenly slashed downward, a dazzling golden sword flashed towards the black-robed man.

"Quack, Quack, you have really made progress over the years. Looking at the golden sword that slashed straight in, the black-robed man laughed, and more black mist spilled out from him.

The black-robed man's hands quickly made handprints in front of him, and the black mist that covered the sky and the sun quickly condensed into a big black hand with the movement of his hands, and the black mist turned into a raised hand and grabbed it towards the dazzling golden sword.

"Bang bang ......" The piercing sound of gold and iron clearly reached everyone's ears, and the golden knife and the black hand collided together, like a blend of water and fire.

When the golden sword was grabbed by the big black hand, the dazzling golden light suddenly dimmed, and when the big black hand touched the golden sword, it was cut apart and turned into black mist again.

Gui Ren's body retreated back at the same time, and the expression on Gui Ran's face became more solemn. The black-robed man's blood-red eyes flashed with surprise and jealousy.

"Dong Tu, I'll give you one last chance, leave the Divine Mountain, I don't care about what you did before!" Guiren looked at the black-robed man coldly and said in a deep voice.

"I will never leave here without getting the Book of Heaven. The black-robed man snorted coldly, and his hands once again made complex handprints, and Xiaoshan's big black hand condensed out, and grabbed it towards Guiren.