Yoshiko Fukuda and Zhao Shishi stood behind Xue Lingyun, and the two daughters were overjoyed, they knew that they had finally been rescued.

"Damn, this man killed Amaterasu and is the public enemy of all the people of our country. Let's go up together and kill this person!" At this moment, Xiao Lin Zhengyi let out an angry shout.

As he spoke, a thick black qi had already appeared on his body, and then he saw him head towards Xue Lingyun with one palm, and this black qi turned into a blazing black flame.

This person used to be a national teacher of the Japanese country, and he had the cultivation of the Xudan realm, and he was not under Fu Yujing, Chizhu and others.

However, this person, like Fu Yujing, Chizhu and others, has not mastered the subtle realm, and is not as good as Fujiwara Norikin in the Kasuga Taisha......

"Although this person reluctantly killed Amaterasu, the strength in his body is estimated to be exhausted, so let's go together and kill this person. Another Onmyoji shouted, and this Onmyoji slapped Xue Lingyun with one palm, he also had the cultivation of a foundation building saint, but he only cast two layers of Dao foundation.

A moment later, the rest of the Onmyoji and Japanese warriors also rushed towards Xue Lingyun.

"Amaterasu is dead, and you are still arrogant in front of me?" Xue Lingyun had a trace of disdain on his face.

At this moment, the snowflakes were still falling, and at this moment, the endless snowflakes turned into endless sword qi and headed towards Kobayashi Zhengyi and the others.

Sneer......

The sword qi was rampant, and there were screams everywhere, and in a short period of time, only Kobayashi Shoyi was still resisting, and the rest of the onmyoji and samurai fell in a pool of blood.

Bang!

Finally, Kobayashi Zhengyi also fell, although he had the cultivation of the Void Pill, but he did not have the subtle realm, and it was impossible for him to be the opponent of Xue Lingyun now.

After Xue Lingyun comprehended the martial arts realm, his strength was already very different from before......

"In the Sino-Japanese War, our country lost its former political status. Over the years, our economy has been overtaken by China, and we have lost our economic status again. And now, the Kasuga God, the Toyomori Great God, and the Amaterasu God have all been killed, and our Japanese country has lost its foundation. In the future, how will Japan compete with Huaxia?" When he was dying, Kobayashi Shoichi's heart was full of despair, and he did not have the slightest confidence in the future of Japan.

He felt that whether it was political, economic, military, or even the number of martial arts powerhouses, Japan was far inferior to China, and Japan had lost its future.

More than 100 years ago, he was canonized as a national teacher by Emperor Meiji of Japan, and together with the then Prime Minister Ito Hirobumi, he suppressed the shogunate power in Japan. Later, he helped Emperor Meiji implement the Meiji Restoration, and then he also experienced the Sino-Japanese War, and he also went to China and slaughtered many Chinese people. He witnessed the rise and decline of Japan, and now Japan is not only declining, but also gradually disappearing.

Finally, he closed his unwilling eyes.

"Mr. Xue, this person is Kobayashi Shoichi, the Japanese national teacher canonized by Emperor Meiji a hundred years ago. Thank you for saving us. Yoshiko Fukuda breathed a sigh of relief, but she looked at the ruins in the distance, and looked shocked again, and said, "By the way, Mr. Xue, you actually killed Amaterasu, which is an earth-shattering event! ”

"Yes, Amaterasu, this is a mythological character...... I didn't believe in any of this before, but today I see her fall. Zhao Shishi also looked incredulous, said.

"It's just a ghost god, it's just that it has lived a little longer, and it's nothing to survive on the way of ghosts and gods. Xue Lingyun smiled and said.

His study of Shinto was far above these ghosts and gods in Japan, and he knew that if he cultivated Shinto under the heavenly immortals, he would definitely die, and it was only a matter of time.

"By the way, Mr. Xue, why does a strand of white hair appear on your forehead?" Fukuda Yoshiko looked at Xue Lingyun and asked curiously.

An hour ago, Xue Lingyun still had black hair, and there was no such strand of white hair at that time.

"Nothing, the gray hair will disappear after a while. Xue Lingyun smiled faintly and said.

Although the final "White Horse Gap" consumed one-tenth of its vitality, it was nothing in Xue Lingyun's eyes.

"Where's the rose?" Zhao Shishi looked around and said again.

"Rose was sent away by the teleportation array. Xue Lingyun frowned and said.

"Sent away by the teleportation array, where was it sent?" Zhao Shishi hurriedly asked.

"I've been teleported to the northwest, no more than three hundred kilometers from here, the exact location is not clear, I still need to look carefully. Let's get out of here. Xue Lingyun said.

At that moment, Xue Lingyun left here with Zhao Shishi and Fukuda Yoshiko and walked into the distance, not to mention it.

The capital of Japan, Jingdong City, is one of the largest cities in East Asia, with developed commerce and is the economic and political center of Japan.

It was also snowing heavily today, and when it was about two o'clock in the afternoon, the sky of Jingdong City suddenly turned bloody, as if blood was about to drip from the sky.

The entire Jingdong City has a population of more than 20 million, and many people are hurrying on the streets, and when they see this scene, everyone stops and looks at the vision in the sky in horror.

There are many pedestrians who feel extremely sad in their hearts, and these are all believers in the god Amaterasu...... Amaterasu died, and the spirits of these people naturally sensed something.

On the street, there were many cars moving, but at this moment, these cars also stopped, and the Japanese people in the cars walked out one after another, looking up at the sky.

"What's going on?" said a white-collar woman in her twenties on the sidewalk.

"I remember that there was a legend that if Amaterasu died, the entire sky would turn blood-red, and there would be a phenomenon of heavenly crying. A Japanese man in his forties wearing glasses next to him said.

"Could it be that Amakasu is dead?" said the white-collar woman, trembling in disbelief.

"What are you talking nonsense?" said a young man next to him with a look of disdain.

After all, Japan is also a modern social country, and not all Japanese people believe in ghosts and gods, and some people feel that these are feudal superstitions, and there is no connection between them and Amaterasu, so they don't feel sad at all.

"I think it's just a strange celestial phenomenon. The young man laughed.

However, as soon as the young man's voice fell, suddenly a middle-aged man rushed out of a nearby building. The middle-aged man looked at the blood-colored sky, his body trembled, and then the middle-aged man actually knelt on the ground and cried bitterly.

"Uncle, what are you crying about?" said the young man who spoke before.

"Amaterasu is dead. The middle-aged man cried bitterly.

"Uncle, those are just boring legends. It's hard to say whether there is Amaterasu in the world or not, it must just be a strange celestial phenomenon. The young man laughed.

There were also a few strangely dressed young people next to him who kept nodding their heads.

"Amaterasu is really dead, and the statue of Amaterasu that was enshrined in the building just now suddenly shattered. The middle-aged man shook his head.

"Uh......" Hearing this, the young man stayed there, and he thought to himself, this is too much of a coincidence, right?