Chapter Forty-Eight: Dawn and Storm~ (Tomorrow's Volume of Ten Thousand Worlds~)
In the dead silence, Chu Lie gently pulled out his long sword, and the body of the drunken swallowing boy left him, but he was still able to stand upright, in the sudden angry roar of the Ibaraki boy and the angry shouts of the great tengu, in the short riot on the battlefield, and in the rapid subsidence, Chu Lie took a step back, held the sword in his right hand, and gently knocked on his heart, with a solemn expression.
"What are you...... Saluting your enemies? ”
On the side, Iori of the Onmyoji Kongoji Temple, who assisted Qing Xing Lantern in capturing the Thousand Ghost Princess, swung his short sword, watched Chu Lie's movements, and raised his eyebrows: "Look at you like this, you almost died under him, right?" ”
"Respect your opponent, is there anything wrong?"
Chu Lie didn't look back, and responded indifferently:
"He deserves respect in both will and strength."
"Respect the opponent and kill the opponent, this is the etiquette that should be on the battlefield, and it is also the treatment he deserves."
On the other side, the Ibaraki boy who fell into a rage was quickly defeated by the more spicy big tengu and fell into a fainting, and those monsters who put down their weapons also had no ability to fight, coupled with the last order of the wine swallowing boy, it did not cause too much chaos, in the night of blood and fire, Chu Lie slowly returned the long sword to the sheath, and the injuries on his body and the strength that was almost exhausted made his whole person fall into a kind of extreme fatigue now.
With a soft click, the long sword was returned to its sheath, and Chu Lie exhaled a deep breath of turbidity, with a complicated expression:
"It's over."
"Host Di kills the remnant soul of the mutant willow."
"The memory fragments of Di Xiangliu were absorbed by the system, and the analysis process began, and a large number of ownerless demon souls poured into the Dawn Holy Sword."
"Dawn Sword Personality Upgrade!"
"The power of the Dawn Sword increases slightly, the Tiger Spirit Luan Soul is activated to gain new power, and the attack of the Dawn Sword can be switched to the powerful Tiger Spirit mode, as well as the Luan Soul mode that attacks the Divine Soul."
"Dawn Sword and Tiger"
"With the urging of qi, the tiger roared wildly with a sword and slashed straight down, in this state, the Dawn Holy Sword will magnify the host's power several times, and the long sword in hand can be used to defeat thousands of troops."
"Dawn Sword Luan Soul"
"Luan and phoenix roar in unison, attacking their hearts, and those who strike with the sword will receive a soul impact every breath."
"yes, it's over, this ridiculous night."
In the sky, the clouds and mist gathered because of the demonic power slowly dissipated, Yuan Youdou breathed a heavy sigh of relief, and the strange sharp feeling in his eyes disappeared, and he raised his eyes to look at the almost miserable neighborhood in front of him, and for some reason, a feeling of extreme exhaustion rose from the bottom of his heart.
“…… This time, you're doing a good job too, Yoto. ”
The soft voice sounded in his ears, Yuan Youdou was slightly stunned, and subconsciously followed the sound to look, and saw the big tengu flying in the air giving him a thumbs up, and the mask on his face was slightly revealed, obviously he was the general of the demon clan who was arrogant, but in Yuan Youdou's opinion, there was a certain familiar funny, which made him laugh, and the powerlessness and exhaustion that had just emerged in his heart also dissipated a lot
At all costs...... As a human being, and as the grandson of the general of the demon clan, you still have to live seriously, as long as you work hard, the problem of people and demons should also have a turnaround......
Thinking wildly in his heart, Yuan Youdou raised his hand and showed a helpless smile towards his grandfather, but at this time, suddenly a crisp sound sounded in his ears, like a crystal breaking on the ground, and the night in the sky brightened slightly, and then there were countless small cracks in the fine click sound directly covered the entire sky.
"Feather Blade...... Storm! ”
A roar mixed with madness and pleasure sounded, and the storm swept through the leaves, like an angry dragon roaring across the night sky, shooting towards the Great Tengu, who was still smiling evilly at his grandson, and his body was casually deviated, and he easily dodged the attack of the source, but the next moment the night sky that had been completely shattered suddenly exploded, and beyond the night, there was a bright light like the morning light, and a golden streamer went straight down, and it penetrated the Great Tengu who was facing the source of the fight.
Rumble!!!
The pale golden streamer bombarded the ground, the earth cracked and annihilated in an instant, and the great tengu's body suddenly stiffened, and little by little he lowered his head, and at his heart, the edge of a bowl-sized penetrating wound was still entangled with pale golden thunder, which could be called crazy devouring his vitality.
“…………… Twelve Soul ...... Spell? ”
Whispering in disbelief, the big tengu's body shook slightly, could no longer support it, and fell down directly, above him, and above the rapidly crumbling night, one after another shining divine light arrays lit up, slowly rotating in reverse, the clouds and mist were illuminated, layer by layer, above the dome, and above those cloud and mist arrays, a man and woman wearing armor or robes looked down with solemn expressions.
"Grandpa! Grandpa, are you like that?! ”
Gen Youdou rushed to the side of the big tengu like crazy, and hugged the big tengu with both arms that was rapidly declining, his expression was flustered, and after seeing the domineering blow that could be called a direct destruction of the heart, the young man's eyes instantly turned red, "This...... It's ......"
"No, it can't be...... Glowgrass! Where are you, come here."
But the old man didn't look at him now, just stared at the source who was flying in the air, his lips opened slightly, and blood gushed out incessantly, and his voice and demeanor were full of sadness and anger.
"Son! Son! ”
"Unexpectedly...... To collude with the so-called gods?! cough cough cough ......"
"Humph!"
Yuan's expression did not change in the slightest, and he sneered with a grim face: "As a demon clan, what is the point of not being able to act arbitrarily?" I thought that Jiu Tun could fight with you to lose both, but I didn't expect him to be such a waste! ”
"I had to start early!"
"Stand down, Source."
A loud voice without the slightest emotion interrupted Yuan's sneer, and a tall man standing above the clouds looked indifferently at everything below, and said calmly in a stated tone: "Three hundred years...... Otengu, I've been waiting for this day for too long. ”
"Array."
"Let us all accept the crusade against those who cause calamity and defilement here,"
Buzz Buzz......
Streamers of light slipped from the sky, and fell down like lightning, enveloping this large area in it, whether it was a hundred ghosts or monsters, and even those onmyoji, all of them were shrouded in it, Yuan's face changed, and he said angrily:
"Bishamontian! What do you mean?! ”
"This god!"
Another female voice sounded immediately, and a woman of some age in the team of the Onmyoji raised her head to look at the tall figures above the clouds in the sky, a little awe appeared on her face, and said respectfully: "I am the Onmyoji of Kyoto, and I am here to remove the calamity. ”
"Can you let me go out first?"
"Kyoto's Onmyoji?"
The tall god looked at the woman, and the onmyoji around her, and the woman looked even more awe-inspiring, and bent down: "Yes, awe-inspiring god, I'll wait ......"
Snort
The pale golden streamer flashed, the woman's words stopped abruptly, her eyes fell in disbelief, and in her heart, there was also an incomparably smooth penetrating wound, her lips snorted twice, and then she softened directly to the ground, and the vitality quickly dissipated, and even at this time, there was still a certain mixture of respect and horror on her face.
"Juku-chan?!"
"Damn it!"
There was a commotion in the onmyoji around him, and Tanaka, who had a beard, rushed forward in two steps, and put his palm on the woman's pulse, but in an instant, his face became iron-blue, and he raised his eyes to look at the gods high in the sky, and his hands were tightly grasped, and he almost squeezed out from between his teeth: "The head of the school is dead......
"Soul Scattered......
"What?!"
"How so!"
There were a few faint angry voices among those onmyoji, and the mean-looking Miss Watanabe took a deep breath, and the palm that had fallen on her waist because of the end of the battle was raised again, and in the faint fluctuation of spiritual power, several charms slowly floated in the air beside her, rotating slightly, above the body, there was no sadness and despair, only a sharp meaning, like a long sword out of the sheath, a tiger probing its claws, and the sword pointed straight to the depths of the sky and clouds.
A mouthful of thick teeth clenched, his face was cold and hard, and he said one word at a time, and resolutely spoke:
"Six Roots Pure!"
At the same time, the big tengu's palm grabbed Yuan Youdou's wrist, and the latter looked stunned, but then it was full of sadness The old man's original palm, which seemed to be able to pull out the mountains, was now extremely weak, and the old man's eyes widened, looking at his descendants in front of him, and he struggled to speak: "...... Yuto ...... Run! ”
“…… Go to Chu Lie...... Stay alive ......"
"Protect ......"
The eyes widened, the divine light in the eyes of the big tengu dissipated, the old man's voice stopped abruptly, and the palm holding Yuan Youdou's wrist was weakly released, and he fell to the ground, making a soft snapping sound, but Yuan Youdou's body trembled suddenly as if he was devoured by thunder, and his consciousness instantly became dazed, and there were countless golden streamers shooting down from the sky, some people were running, some people were roaring, there was the brilliance of the spell, there was the collision of demonic energy, the earth was shattered, and from time to time the dead fell to the ground.
But all this has nothing to do with Yuan Youdou, in the pool of blood, the sixteen-year-old boy is like losing his soul, and he clutches the body that has lost its temperature in a daze, and holds it tighter, tighter.
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Boom!
The long sword in Chu Lie's palm came out of its sheath, and suddenly turned into a cold light, smashing the pale golden streamers that shot at him one after another, and the cold light burst out in his eyes, but at this moment, a more brilliant and crystalline streamer suddenly mixed with those light gold, and took advantage of Chu Lie's step back, and exploded straight in front of his eyes.
Chu Lie's pupils shrank suddenly, and in the golden light, there seemed to be a dignified woman looking at him indifferently, the illusion dissipated, and a golden enchantment had appeared around him, binding him in it.
Zheng Zheng Zheng!
The Dawn Holy Sword suddenly roared, slashing out, the golden sword qi was bright, but when it hit the golden enchantment, it only burst out one after another brilliant streamers, and not even a trace of ripples appeared above the enchantment, making Chu Lie's pupils shrink slightly.
"Give up, unknown god."
At this moment, an indifferent voice sounded in Chu Lie's ears, and the tallest god wearing heavy armor set his eyes on Chu Lie, and his voice was still ancient: "Amaterasu Great Imperial God has specially divided a force for you. ”
"This power is the same as your power, and it is also the power of the Dawn Day, don't think about it."
In the voice, Chu Lie didn't seem to hear it at all, he just kept slashing and attacking, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, but it was all borne by the enchantment, and on the other side, Yuan Youdou's expression was still sluggish, and a sharp sound of breaking the air sounded, and the pale golden streamer shot out, reflecting the face of the source Youdou that was slightly glowing, but just when the beam of light was about to penetrate him, a figure that was not tall suddenly appeared in front of him.
Snort
In the sound of flesh and blood being penetrated, a handful of warm blood splattered on Yuan Youdou's face, the blood flowed into his eyes, and the stinging feeling was directly reflected in the bottom of his heart, Yuan Youdou's body trembled, and he slowly raised his head sluggishly, and saw a back figure stretching open the enchantment, blocking those pale golden streamers, and saw Miss Watanabe, who had a mean face, holding his shoulder with one hand in front of him, frowning on that face, with a stern like a regular class: "Yuan Youdou!" ”
On the battlefield, she asked.
"What is an Onmyoji?!"
Yuan Youdou subconsciously replied:
"From the image of divination, follow the way of yin and yang......"
"You remember, the path followed by Onmyoji is not killing, but balancing ......" Turning around, Miss Watanabe, who was pale but unusually stern, stretched out her hand and gently smoothed Genyouto's scattered hair, and her voice slowed down and whispered:
"The world is pure, the ghost world is peaceful, the four seasons turn, and the eight directions are safe."
"Youdou, you are very strong, in the days to come, as an onmyoji, live openly!"
syllable
The palm of his hand was suddenly forced, and the inch strength technique from the east instantly smashed Yuan Youdou's body out fiercely, and the enchantment behind him was shattering under the pale golden so-called heavenly punishment, Watanabe took a deep breath, and one by one the charms floated up, rotating slightly, resonating with a strong power, and the flames ignited, instantly devouring Watanabe's thin body, and in the firelight, the face that was not good-looking because of its meanness was full of awe-inspiring posture.
This is the farewell......
He muttered in a low voice, recalling the message the adult had sent earlier, and even at the last moment, Watanabe, who did not hesitate to ignite the spell, did not hesitate to show no hesitation on his face
Burning himself, bearing the burden of the attack, carrying the floodgates of darkness on his shoulders, illuminating the way forward for the next generation,
As a teacher, this in itself is the most heroic end.
His eyes were slightly closed, and the Onmyoji shouted in a deep voice:
"Six Roots Pure!"
Stop the troubles of filth and return to purity and freedom!
"Six Roots Pure!"
"Six Roots Pure!"
It was like a grand opening, and then there was an awe-inspiring sound of solemn cheers, and one by one middle-aged Onmyoji stood in front of their disciples, forming a curse seal, and without the slightest hesitation, they shouted angrily, and the bright flame that turned into a charm turned into a soul illuminated the eyes and sad faces of those young Onmyoji.
"Go! Follow everyone, wait for a while, and as soon as the barrier is broken, you will rush out! ”
"Go to the edge!"
Tanaka pushed a petite young yang master to the edge of this huge enchantment, squinted his eyes slightly, felt the fire around him and the familiar will among the countless charms, and showed a complicated smile on his bearded face, habitually touching his pockets, but feeling empty, and smiled helplessly:
"It's a pity...... No cigarettes. ”
The thick fingers formed a spell mark, and the middle-aged onmyoji restrained his expression, with a gentle smile in his eyebrows, looked at his disciples, and said softly.
"Six...... Clean! ”
Rumble!!
The spell was lit up with a soul, turning into a blue-white fire that rose to the sky, based on the human heart, the fire that ignited was difficult to resist even if it was the breath of the gods, and there were exclamations among the gods above the clouds, as the elite onmyoji of the Demon Exterminator, Iori of Kongo Temple's expression changed slightly, and for some reason, an extreme uneasiness appeared in her heart.
Something seemed to be about to leave her......
"I didn't expect it...... What was prepared for the calamity was to be used on the gods. ”
In the distance, on the roof of the Demon Slayer Division, a witch dressed in the sixteen night dances looked at the blue of the distant sky through the golden light with a complicated expression, and under her feet, one after another charms slowly rotated and floated, the witch closed her eyes, and there was a fire gently licking her body.
"Only with the determination to die can you make your life bloom with dazzling brilliance, as a noble god, you must not understand, right?"
There was a light smile on the corner of the witch's mouth, but the fire on her body suddenly brightened, and in the air, there seemed to be a voice roaring, roaring, roaring, the night wind whistling, as if answering this voice, the witch held a white fan in her palm, a white scarlet skirt, dancing in the blue flames, her voice was tactful, and she chanted:
"This life is the white dew placed on the leaves, the crescent moon that stays in the water, the flowers of the capital country, and the moon that plays with the south building."
"Fifty years of life, things are like dreams, how can there be immortals in the world?"
The chanting fell, and the girl fell softly to the ground, and there was no life on that body.
Rumble!!!
The next moment, a strong but gentle aura ignited here, on the battlefield, those spells ignited with life suddenly brightened, rushing towards the clouds, from the terrible howl of the gods, the original enchantment like a curse suddenly shattered, the young apprentice onmyoji looked slightly stunned, and heard an angry shout, "Go!" The next moment, these onmyoji, whose eyes were red, turned around and rushed out of this huge enchantment, all the way to the front, and the enchantment behind them repaired at an extremely fast speed, and after the last girl rushed out, her expression suddenly changed:
"Not good...... Yuto is still inside! ”
"What?!"
"Now is not the time to leave him alone!" A seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy roared with red eyes, sweeping towards his companion, his expression hideous like an evil ghost who chooses to devour people:
"Go back to the Yin-Yang School and report to the headquarters!"
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Inside the rapidly repairing enchantment, Yuan Youdou staggered forward, and around him, the hundred ghosts who had lost their leader and reduced their strength kept falling, but he didn't seem to be aware of it, just walked in the direction of his grandfather, in his mind, a cloud, that strange dream resurfaced, constantly mixed with the present world, the same layers of clouds representing peace, the same imposing gods, the same breath of fire and blood.
Is this a dream?
Or is it reality?
Every step down, as if stepping on the clouds, ineffective, and like his heart, the footsteps stopped, Yuan Youdou slowly half-knelt down, looking at his grandfather's already cold body, until now, he still can't imagine that this is true, his eyes are blank, looking at the familiar face, but at this moment, a sudden and sharp sound of breaking the air sounded.
A golden streamer shot straight towards him, and in his dazed eyes, he could see that the air was displaced, turning into a wave of air, and he could see the gradually distorting space, and he could see the rushing grass not far from this streamer.
In the footsteps, Yingcao swooped forward suddenly, blocking in front of Yuan Youdou, but the latter's eyes were at a loss, the beating of the heart became faster and faster, more and more powerful, and the excitement was like the roar of war drums......
He saw countless gods!
I saw the twisted auspicious clouds, and I saw the burning blood!
I saw the grandfather who fell, I saw the teacher who burned himself so that he could live, and I saw ......
That unruly figure!
Holding a war bow, wearing a mask obliquely, he is side by side with the gods with his own strength, and the body of one man is against the sky!
His heart was beating wildly, and he saw the figure turn to look at him, and he saw bright and familiar eyes, and saw the corners of the man's mouth provoke a heroic and uninhibited arc, and slowly open his lips.
In another place, in the enchantment of Amaterasu, Chu Lie stopped chopping and slashing, and clenched the Dawn Holy Sword with both hands, the blade of the sword slowly raised, the sound of breathing became long and quiet, and a touch of sharpness appeared on the blade of the Dawn Holy Sword, his eyes closed slightly, and the embarrassed knight asked his heart.
"What is Dawn?"
"These gods, for the benefit of the fisherman, sat and watched the slaughter of the disaster, and the onmyoji who learned of their face could not escape death......"
"Such power, is it the dawn? Is it Dawnbreak? ”
"Dawn, dawn, is it a force?"
"What I'm looking for...... Is it just power?! ”
The voice paused slightly, and Chu Lie gave his own answer, categorically.
"It's not!"
Crash
Above the blade of the sword, the pure white flame burned violently, the flame ignited by the soul of the devout believer who died without regrets, the flame that only had an effect on the evil of this world, burned fiercely on the blade, Chu Lie's eyes suddenly opened, in his eyes, the brilliance was bright, the long sword was raised, the pale gold mixed with the pure white flame turned into sword qi, soaring into the sky, and in the midst of the loud bang, the sword blade of dawn couldn't help but tremble, like a call, like a joy, like a loud shout!
"Even if it is a god, if it stands in the way of my righteousness, it is an evil demon!"
"Their dawn and dawn are darkness! The darkness must be broken! ”
With a shock of his wrist, Chu Lie's hands were raised, and the dawn of the human race was held high, and in the deep pupils like an abyss, an incomparably bright light was dancing.
"Cutting !!"
On the other side, Yuan Youdou's short black hair grew rapidly, turned into a gentle pure white, and rested on his shoulders, behind his back, a pair of vigorous and powerful wings spread out, the tip of the black feather, but there was a noble and brilliant golden flow, the demon mixed with the sacred, like the combination of monsters and gods, his eyes became clear, Yuan Youdou crushed the golden streamer with his hand, the corners of his mouth provoked a rampant arc, raised his right hand, and pointed straight at the sky.
In the roaring wind, unruly shouts rang out.
"The world!!"
"The Lord of the Charm and the Spirit, the ...... of the Source Fight"
"Participate!"
ps:The first is the assassination method for the big tengu.,The second is to accumulate strength for a long time.,The power is different.,There's an enchantment in the night.,Everyone should see it.,But let's explain it.,Today's chapter is not suitable for splitting.,That's it.,Full of sincerity!