The island nation, Mount Fuji, was an obscure active volcano in the Ming and Qing dynasties. It was not until the modern Republic of China that everyone in China knew about it.

Mt. Fuji is like a round hat. Is it covered with snow, it looks beautiful. Especially in March, when the cherry blossoms are in bloom, the foot of the mountain is covered with cherry blossoms, like a pink wreath on the edge of a hat.

The scenery is very beautiful, but in this sinful land, even the natives of the island country do not know when this volcano will erupt, and they do not know that this volcano is the biggest secret of the island country. Without this volcano, I am afraid that the land of the island country would have been divided into the territory of China thousands of years ago.

This is where the island country shrine is located. Mt. Fuji has always been a part of the island's fortunes, especially in ancient times, when Mt. Fuji was active, and people regarded Mt. Fuji as the greatest living being. Sacrifice of virgins and girls, and even the greatest samurai will be thrown into the arms of Mt. Fuji when they die.

This habit has continued in the same way, and it has directly turned this place into the largest sacrificial ground in the island country, and the shrine of the island country is also here.

As for the Protector Shrine in the eastern capital of the island country, it is just a pretext to put some people who have contributed to the island country to worship inside, and it is just a pretext for mixing up the public and the public.

Naturally, I didn't know much about this at the beginning, so my first stop was at the gate of the Eastern Capital, the Protectorate Shrine. Naturally, there will be no gain, but since it is here. Naturally, I didn't do anything and didn't have any good feelings for the emperor or the minister who turned into ashes inside, so I rushed in and smashed all these ashes. Trample all the spiritual positions to shreds.

The Protector Shrine is naturally guarded, but how can a mortal body see me. All they saw was all the columbarium altars and spiritual plaques in the Protector Shrine, which exploded one after another at almost the same time, and it was already a mess in an instant.

So after the guards woke up from the shock, they immediately notified the current emperor and the prime minister of the island country.

On the same day, there was a report on the Asahi Shimbun of the island country, strongly condemning Huaxia's terrorist acts in the eastern capital.

For a time, public opinion was in an uproar, and as a diplomatic mission in China, it naturally responded to the question, immediately asking about the issue of the Yasukuni Shrine of those notorious guys who had invaded China in history, and secondly, strongly protesting that this nonsensical and shameless act of the island country was simply inexplicable.

At the same time, in the flame cave of Mt. Fuji, more than a dozen ancient stone pillars support a vast space of thousands of square meters. There is an altar in the middle.

In front of the altar, hundreds of onmyoji stood densely, all with hideous faces, like stimulated earth dogs. In the face of danger, if you want to retreat, you want to rely on the strength of the crowd to go up and crush the prey.

Not far in front of them, in front of a stone table, I sat leisurely, the drunken dragon drink in my hand, slowly poured into it, and was entertained by no one else.

"Who are you! Are you Chinese? "The onmyoji at the front is obviously a small leader, and while he speaks, the people around him faintly protect him in the core position.

"Chinese National Teacher Ni Ge. Are you all here, and I'll start when you're all there. I took a sip of the drunken dragon drink and asked indifferently, as if I was facing a group of younger brothers, commanding and commanding.

"Yaga!" This reply naturally made the onmyoji below extremely angry. Even if a Chinese person is a national teacher, how can he enter the shrine of the island country, do you really think that there is no one in the island country?

Syllable! A crunch! The guy who had just exited directly covered his face and soared into the air, and a trace of blood spilled down the thrown arc.

"Yaga!" My action immediately made the rest of the people angry, and they changed their magic fingers one after another, and ghostly figures continued to pour out from the altar, and in an instant, hundreds of onmyoji in front of the altar suddenly turned into various island warriors, screaming and about to rush over.

Bang! The entire cave space couldn't stop shaking, and the reason was naturally that these guys hit the wall of the soul space. This transparent wall has indeed caused many people to suffer such a loss, but this is the first time that such a formation has occurred. Even I didn't expect that hundreds of Onmyoji would have such power when they hit at the same time!

Squinted his eyes slightly, the killing intent in his eyes, undisguised, these guys really could be bullied at will a hundred years ago. In that case, let's all die!

Rumble! Countless muffled sounds, converging together, seemed to ignite an explosive, medicine keg.

This is exactly the use of the space explosion of the Dragon Soul Space. For these Shi Gods, who are only at the level of a six-rank grandmaster, the space explosion is simply an invincible weapon. In an instant, all these hundreds of Onmyoji were blown up.

I don't feel the slightest sense of guilt about this. The heart of the island nation has never disappeared, and that is the enemy. To be merciful to one's enemies is to be cruel to oneself. In particular, I am very willing to do things that can weaken the enemy. There are at least more than a hundred Venerable levels here, as well as two or three hundred master levels, and these Shishen are not top-notch, but they are also high-end strength. If there is another battle between the metaphysical circles of the two countries, the destructive power caused by these people can be imagined.

However, it's still a little regret that I didn't leave a living mouth to admit it, otherwise I could get more information about the shrine, and the harvest of this trip would be even greater.

"Ni Guoshi, isn't it time to lose your anger after killing so many." After the space exploded, an old voice suddenly sounded in the completely quiet cave.

When I looked at it, I saw that there was an old woman, dressed in a kimono with a backpack and a dragging board on her feet, and she came over and sat down at the stone table in front of me.

"This place is not for you to sit in, for you are not worthy to sit before me." After waiting for the old woman to sit down, I smiled and said.

"Ni Guoshi is young, he has the strength of a nine-rank earth immortal, and he is really a young talent. However, in order to eliminate Ni Guoshi's grievances, my Divine Court deliberately let five hundred and eighty onmyoji to fill Ni Guoshi's grievances. Isn't that sincere enough? The old woman didn't have the slightest awareness of this, but said indifferently in the old man's tone.

"Alas! Why do you island people always don't know how to advance or retreat? Syllable! I sighed and said a little depressed, and when the words fell, there was a crisp sound.

The old woman's face directly showed a five-finger print, and her whole body flew up, looking at the appearance that she couldn't even walk, but it was very flexible in the air, and she stood not far away, looking at me with a gloomy face.

"Ni Guoshi, do you really plan to start a war between the island nation and Huaxia? I'm afraid you can't afford it. No matter how good the old woman's temper is, she can't hang it at this time, and she threatens directly with a gloomy face.

"What are you, even if you want to fight, then fight, come, I'm here, then come to the first battle!" I said disdainfully, stood up for the first time, stared coldly at the old woman's killing intent and did not hide it, the entire cave, the space that was originally full of blood, even the air seemed to be condensed at this time, as if the blood was gathering in a river rushing endlessly.

"You!" The old woman took a step back, but she couldn't say anything. Because against the backdrop of this murderous intent, the old woman felt that she might be a corpse in the next second.

So the old woman simply summoned her own Shikami. A boy who was only more than one meter tall and looked eleven or twelve years old, holding the wine jar, looking a little drunk. The other hand is holding a golden arm of the barbecue city, which is sent to the mouth from time to time.

Wine Swallowing Boy! This belongs to the top ten demon kings in the ancient legends of the island country, but I didn't expect it to be the god of this shrine, and this temple is really a sea of rivers and rivers, and dare to accept anything!

There are many legends about this wine-swallowing boy in the island country. It was most widely spread in the middle of the Heian period in the island nation. In the great rivers and mountains, the wine swallowing boy led a group of hungry ghosts to entrench, and the wine swallowing boy also likes to eat human flesh, especially women's arms.

The locals were very frightened, and this matter quickly spread to the eastern capital, so they sent Lai Guangdo, a well-known samurai in the island country at that time, to conquer it.

Lai Guanghu is also a talent, to catch the wine swallowing boy, actually sacrificed beauty and wine, and ate and slept with the wine swallowing boy, and the eating people are also unambiguous, good as inviting buddies. In the end, taking advantage of the hangover of the wine-swallowing boy, he took the opportunity to take down the wine-swallowing boy.

Legend has it that the drunken boy died, but in fact he was offered as a shikikami. The strength of the wine swallowing boy is also undoubted, how can he be ordinary if he can have the strength of the earth immortal level.

I just don't know what the ability of the wine swallowing boy is. But no matter what, since he entered my soul space, he is a dead man.

"Huh!" When the wine swallowing boy saw me, his eyes suddenly widened speechlessly, and then he hid the golden arm behind him very humanely, looking very sober. The fox looked suspiciously at the cold killing intent around him, took two steps back but stopped, and a look of fear flashed in his eyes.

"Ni Guoshi, if you haven't dissipated your anger yet, then we don't know if we can make you dissipate?" When the drunken boy was frightened, a figure appeared again in the cave. Nine figures of different shapes walked in.

Nine-Tailed Fox! A pale and thin face, with dark circles in his eyes, looks weird and abnormal. Wearing a traditional kimono, the paws of two foxes are exposed. Behind it are nine tails, spread out.

Tengu! He has a pair of wings on his back, is wearing a samurai suit, and holds a katana in his hand, but his face has some persecution images, and a dog face is too prominent.

The rest are all representatives of the ten demon kings of the island country, and each of them is an eerie existence that makes people feel eerie at a glance.