As the sun sets, night has quietly fallen. ，

The full moon is located in the sky, a little west of the mid-heavens.

An old mansion deep in the mountains looks dilapidated from the outside.

No one would have thought that the interior would be decorated with magnificence, like an imperial palace.

At this moment, in the depths of this mansion, there are more than 100 men, women, and children gathered.

Each of them was dressed differently and looked like different people from all walks of life.

However, without exception, the eyes on the altar in front of them were fanatical.

"Finally, at the last minute!!"

The middle-aged man led by him was so excited that he cried.

"I've been waiting for it for countless years, and this moment has finally arrived!"

His arms were raised high, and then the man bowed down in a five-body bowing manner.

"O great ancestors! Wake up!! ”

Taking this as an opportunity, nearly 100 people kneeling behind them all bowed to the ground.

""""" great ancestors! Wake up!! ”””””

""""" great ancestors! Wake up!! ”””””

The atmosphere was eerie, as if some kind of evil ritual was being performed.

On the altar is a sword stand, and on top of it is the stolen Fudu Imperial Soul of the Kashima family.

Then, on the left side of the altar, Sachiko Kashima is blindfolded and hung in the air, and below her is a stone platform with a groove that leads to the central altar.

To the right of the altar is also a stone platform, on which is placed a glass bottle containing the blood of Saeko Kashima.

As these people chanted words that seemed to be incantations, Sachiko Kashima's lower abdomen suddenly cracked.

Blood gushed out and flowed down the groove in the stone platform below to the altar in the middle.

At the same time, inside the glass vial containing Saeko Kashima's blood, the blood was pulled out by some mysterious force, and it also flowed along the groove below to the altar.

The blood of the two sisters fused on the altar and tumbled like boiling water.

A thick blood mist evaporated, and was then absorbed by the Budu Imperial Soul.

Seeing this scene, the eyes of the nearly 100 people who worshiped on the ground became more and more fanatical.

""""" great ancestors! Wake up!! ”””””

""""" great ancestors! Wake up!! ”””””

There are even many people who are so excited that they cry.

In the leylines, the spiritual power that rolled out turned into an ominous miasma, enveloping the sky over this manor.

A beastly roar sounded.

The blade of the Budu Imperial Soul began to tremble.

"It's now!"

The middle-aged man led by him suddenly pulled out a knife and stabbed it into his chest.

Burst! Burst! Burst! Burst! Burst!

Seeing this, the rest of the people, regardless of men, women, young and old, did not hesitate to stab themselves in the body with their knives.

Eerie, no blood gushing out.

What poured out of the wound, replacing the blood, was a myriad of miasma.

Miasma and blood mist intertwined, and finally all poured into the sword body of the Budu Imperial Soul.

The trembling blade finally subsided.

A qiē finally returned to peace.

Everyone stared at the Budu Imperial Soul on the altar, and finally, in their expectant gaze, a cloud of black gas emerged from the Budu Imperial Soul.

The black gas rolled in the air, condensing.

Eventually formed a tall man.

The man in armor had no whites or pupils in his eyes, only a terrifying black glow.

Slowly falling to the ground, the man raised his arms and twisted his body a little slowly.

No one dared to move, everyone just bowed deeply and pressed their foreheads against the ground.

"Heh......"

Man, the Sixth Heaven Demon King, Oda Nobunaga suddenly smiled.

"What is this?"

"Great Ancestors—"

The middle-aged man at the head raised his head slightly.

"It is now the eighteenth year of Heisei, and it has been four hundred and thirty-four years since the day of the ancestors' sleep."

"More than 400 years......

Lowering his head and looking at the large group of people kneeling in front of him, Oda Nobunaga made a casual move.

On the sword rack, the Budu Imperial Soul flew into his hand.

"Huh?"

Looking at the Fudu Imperial Soul that was constantly trembling in his hands, Oda Nobunaga laughed.

"Do you want to resist? After fighting with me for more than 400 years, there is no victory, and now it has not fallen into my hands? ”

Holding the Fudu Imperial Soul tightly, the black light in Oda Nobunaga's eyes became more and more intense.

"After so many years of imprisoning my soul, you have not been able to destroy me, and your so-called god-killing sword is nothing more than that."

The Budu Imperial Soul trembled even more, and the sword qi that escaped directly caused the group of people who were still kneeling below to vomit blood and fall to the ground.

"Presumptuous!!"

Oda Nobunaga snorted angrily, and the miasma rushing out of the hand holding the hilt of the sword enveloped the soul of Budu, and the trembling sword body finally calmed down.

“…… Hmph, it's still a little reluctant. ”

Oda Nobunaga frowned and looked up at the west.

There, that's exactly where China is headed.

"If you want to fully recover your strength, do you really need to go over there?"

"Great ancestors, we are all unfavorable! Originally, if the ** of the second body was brought back, the fresh blood would definitely make the ancestors fully recover, but China has [Chongdao Palace] several times and other good things, and in desperation-"

"It's okay!"

Oda Nobunaga waved his hand.

"-- I'll go myself."

Jiangdu, [Chongdao Palace] Branch.

Hall of Stars.

In front of the dresser, Wei Caixuan, who was combing his long hair with a wooden comb, suddenly frowned.

The wooden comb in his hand broke.

The delicate eyebrows furrowed slightly, and a trace of uneasiness rose in Wei Caixuan's heart.

As a Heavenly Guardian Dao Monarch, even if his grade is not high, he also has the ability to sense the impending calamity that ordinary Spirit Sealing Dao Monarchs do not have.

“…… I always feel ...... Uneasy. ”

Gently placing the broken wooden comb on the table, Wei Caixuan stood up.

The blue and white women's dress perfectly set off her bumpy figure, and Wei Caixuan gently pushed open the door and went to the top floor of the stargazing hall.

There, there was the Astrocelebrium that was needed to use the Dao technique as a Heavenly Dao Monarch.

At this time, there was no one on the rooftop on the top floor, standing in front of the Hengtian star instrument that looked similar to the armillary sphere, Wei Caixuan gently clapped her hands.

Syllable! Syllable!

The top floor of the originally dim stargazing hall immediately lit up with a soft light—the surrounding spiritual lamps were lit.

Kneeling in front of the Hengtian Star Instrument, Wei Caixuan pinched his fingers.

His eyes closed slightly, and from the gap leaked out a seven-colored halo.

The stellar globe in front of him began to turn.

After a long time, a starlight fell in the night sky, and a star was projected on the jade platform in front of Wei Caixuan, who opened his eyes, that ordinary people couldn't understand at all.

“…… What is this!? ”

With her eyes wide open, Wei Caixuan raised her head and looked at the east.

"Oh my God, oh my God!!"

Getting up in a panic, Wei Caixuan ran towards Gao Yan's room without hesitation.