In the face of the Supreme Demon Venerable, Miyamoto Ichiro regarded death as his home, and decided to fight for the strongest move in the history of the Miyamoto family.

The words of sincerity and piety shook the sky, reached the Yellow Spring, and moved the martyrs.

Suddenly, in the northwest direction, the heroic souls of the martyrs of the past dynasties enshrined in the ancestral hall of the Miyamoto family were summoned, and they resonated with a sound, turning into countless blue light rains that rose to the sky and converged towards this place.

The scene is magnificent for a while!

It turned out that the address of the Miyamoto family was nearby, and Miyamoto Ichiro's battle was not only to defend the country, but also to defend the family.

Win or lose, he has only one battle.

"Melting the sword!"

Miyamoto Ichiro's right hand is raised high, and the souls of ancient and modern heroes are melted into the ancient sword.

Suddenly, an unprecedented terrifying sword intent swept in all directions like a wave, making people feel as if they were in the middle of an abyss, and their chests were so tight that they were about to breathe.

is as strong as a demon venerable and an evil god, and his expression has also changed.

Because they actually felt a little inexplicable pressure.

"Demon Venerable, it doesn't seem to be right, do you want me to help you?" the evil god said suddenly.

"No!" Demon Venerable refused, but his tone was not as arrogant and arrogant as before, and even with a hint of solemnity.

"Stressful battles are interesting, if you dare to intervene, I'm not done with you!"

Demon Venerable said, took a step forward, and faced Miyamoto Ichiro alone, who had gathered the power of the heroic soul.

When the evil god heard this, he didn't say anything anymore, but stepped back and retreated to the side of the Yaqi Orochi.

"Yagi-sama, what do you think of Ichiro Miyamoto's sword?" the evil god wanted to ask Yagi Orochi's opinion.

"The gathering of the heroic souls of dozens of generations of the Miyamoto family's top masters is indeed a force that should not be underestimated!" Yaqi Orochi said indifferently, "But this seat doesn't know the way of the sword, if you want to ask how this sword is, you should ask him!"

"He?" said the evil god with a slight startle, "who?"

"The rumored Yaqi Giant Snake is indeed not bad in alertness, and he can find me so soon!" a faint voice sounded.

The evil god was frightened, and followed the reputation, but saw a slender figure in white standing quietly in the sky not far away, watching from the wall, as if he had been there for a long time, but he had not made a sound.

"Dragon...... Dragon Emperor?" the evil god recognized Xiao Chen, and his heart trembled.

"Alertness, Honza doesn't need that kind of thing!" Yagi Orochi scoffed, "There is nothing in this world that can alert Honza!"

"Hehe, is it really pretentious?" Xiao Chen smiled lightly, his gaze moved away from the Baqi Great Snake, and instead fell on the evil god, and greeted, "Evil god, see you for a long time!"

"You ......" The evil god subconsciously leaned closer to the Yaqi Orochi, as if looking for security.

Before, he was indeed thinking about seeking revenge on Xiao Chen. But the demon god fell easily, which made him jealous and fearful.

He didn't want to follow in the footsteps of the Demon God!

This kind of behavior, Xiao Chen saw it a little funny in his eyes, "Don't be so nervous, wait until you appreciate this battle, it's our turn to have grievances!"

When the evil god heard this, he pretended to be calm and said, "Dragon Emperor, in front of Lord Yaqi, don't get too carried away. The Demon God is just too light on the enemy, if he fights with all his might, you may not be able to kill him!"

"The demon god is dead, the dead are great, don't maliciously slander the dead. Speaking of underestimating the enemy, you don't run away when you see me, it's also a despised enemy, and it's no different from him!" Xiao Chen said seriously.

When the evil god and the Yaqi Orochi heard this, they were all stunned.

Immediately, the Baqi Snake smiled and said, "Dragon Emperor, you and I meet for the first time, let's not talk about the rest." But there's no doubt that you have a lot of humor!"

"It's okay!" Xiao Chen said lightly.

"You killed the Stygian Sea?" asked Yaki Orochi suddenly.

"Is it distressed?" Xiao Chen said, "His soul power has also been purified by the Kusanagi Sword, and you can't revive him." Coupled with the delirium that died last time, you have already lost two of your right-hand men!"

"Hmph, a guy of that level, this seat can be cultivated again at any time!" Yaqi Orochi said in a disdainful tone.

......

At this time, on the battlefield, Demon Zun and Miyamoto Ichiro were still facing each other.

First, the sword of the heroic soul is in hand, ready to go.

One is self-assured of the respect of all demons, and there is no fear.

"Take out the sword, let the deity see, what's so great about the sword of the heroic soul!"

Although the Demon Venerable was still confident, he did not have the contempt he had before, as if he was expecting an opponent of equal strength.

"As you wish!"

Miyamoto Ichiro was blessed by the power of the heroic soul, and the whole person was sublimated to a new realm, shining brightly, like the ancestor Miyamoto Musashi possessed.

No, or now he, has surpassed Miyamoto Musashi.

After all, this is the power of the heroic souls of the Miyamoto family gathered through generations, including the heroic souls of Miyamoto Musashi.

"The sky weeps blood, and the heroic soul punishes the evil demon with a sword!"

At the moment of Ichiro Miyamoto's enlightenment, he angrily held the ancient sword that gathered the souls of heroes.

The trick of asking the Tao finally appeared.

A sword!

Suddenly, the red sword qi swayed all over the sky, like the sky crying blood, rolling towards the Demon Venerable.

Seeing this, the Demon Venerable did not dare to underestimate it, and waved his hand to achieve supreme magic skills.

"Ten Thousand Demons bow down!"

With a bang, he resisted the red sword rain.

Sonorous!

Bang bang bang!

The red sword rain and the supreme magic power collided with each other, consuming each other, and the huge impact force actually caused the Demon Venerable to keep retreating.

Laugh at!

In an instant, the Demon Venerable's magic skill was exposed, and a red sword qi penetrated, piercing the Demon Venerable's body, splashing a touch of bright red.

"Bastard!"

The Demon Venerable was furious.

He was actually injured by a mortal?

This is simply unforgivable!

"The deity should respect your courage and boldness, but offend the deity. You, damn it!"

The Demon Venerable suddenly increased his strength, and the demonic energy was endless, disturbing the order of heaven and earth.

Rumble!

There was a violent shock, and although the red sword qi was unyielding, under the oppression of absolute power, it was unable to return to the sky after all, and was defeated by the Demon Venerable with one blow.

Peng!

The sword of the heroic soul collapsed, and Ichiro Miyamoto suffered a counterattack, and he was hit the spot, spitting blood from his mouth.

"Ichiro!" Old Miyamoto and the other five masters were all desperate.

The Sword of Heroic Soul is their strongest hole card and the last hole card, and they pin all their hopes on it.

However, the Heroic Soul Sword tried its best, but it could only make the Demon Venerable scratch a little skin, and the difference in strength was too desperate.

What's more, in addition to the Demon Venerable, there are also evil gods and Yaqi Orochi, and they don't have any chance of winning at all.

"I ...... I'm defeated!" Miyamoto Ichiro was dejected, barely able to stand firm with his sword support.

Unleashed the power of the heroic soul, consuming all his strength, and just now he was counterattacked, making him exhausted.

"Hmph, the deity remembers your words. If you can't defeat me with a sword, you'll kill yourself on the spot!" Demon Venerable laughed, "I want to see if you have the courage?"

"Ichiro, don't fall for it!" said the old man Miyamoto.

"Clan Elder, my sword path has come to an end, and there is no point in living!"

When the words fell, I was surprised to see Miyamoto Ichiro struggling to raise his sword and stab it into the abdomen.

Laugh at!

The ancient sword pierced, and blood flowed.

The Miyamoto family generation of legends has come to an end.

(End of chapter)