He flew forward for dozens of miles, landing in front of the cave.

Suddenly, he felt a huge force rushing towards him.

The power was like a raging wave, destroying and decaying, as if it could shatter an entire mountain.

He was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly retreated, retreating a few hundred meters before he felt that the force was a little smaller.

His face was full of shock.

How can it be so strong?

It's just terrifyingly strong.

His strength is one of the best in Takamagahara, and although his sister Amaterasu is the master of Takamagahara, when it comes to combat effectiveness, his sister is not necessarily stronger than him.

But he was so powerful, he couldn't even stand in front of the god's remaining power.

If he really started a war with that god, he was afraid that he would be killed by the other party if he looked at him.

He finally understood why his sister was so scared, because the other party was already so strong that they couldn't imagine it.

Even those blooming flowers have a strong aura lingering.

The gods of the thirty-three heavens really live up to their reputations.

He hesitated, and with the remnants of great strength, before he came to the cave, every step he took felt extremely difficult.

But he gritted his teeth anyway. Enduring the stinging pain all over his body, he came to a rock at the entrance of the cave, stretched out his hand, and plucked the most brilliant flower.

The flower was very beautiful, with overlapping petals.

The color of each layer of petals is different, but it doesn't feel tacky at all, but it makes people feel that it is the best and most beautiful combination.

He put the flower under his nose and smelled it, and was greeted by a rich aura and refreshing fragrance.

At that moment, he felt as if he was in the clouds, as if he had seen the legendary event in the Thirty-Three Heavens—the Peach Conference.

It's a goddess who kills the heavenly demons, right?

Don't know what her legal name is? What is the Divine Throne?

If there is such an opportunity in the future, he must go up to the thirty-three heavens and meet the mighty god.

He wants to become stronger, and when he has the chance, he must have a fight with her!

In the Mochizuki Pavilion of Oda's old mansion in the mortal world, Bai Zhou's eyelashes fluttered and he opened his eyes.

"Xiaozhou, you're awake." Wen Junzhi said happily, "How are you feeling? Is there anything uncomfortable?"

Bai Zhou felt a little pain in his head, pressed his temples, and asked, "Why did I fall asleep?"

"After you killed the Heavenly Demon, you suddenly fell." Wen Junzhi's eyes flickered slightly, "You...... Are you alright?"

His words have a lot of meaning.

Bai Zhou didn't hear what he meant, looked around, and found that Arthur's hands were bandaged, and he was sitting next to him like a curly-haired beauty.

And Lord Oda seemed to be twenty years old in an instant, and the whole person was very depressed, like a kiki, and there was no vitality in his eyes.

But he's not dead.

As the saying goes: good people don't live long, but disasters last for thousands of years.

This wicked man, who cruelly killed so many young girls and sacrificed them to his son, did not die so easily.

Bai Zhou scratched his hair, it was really strange, how could he suddenly faint?

Could it be that because the other party is a doppelganger of the gods, she emptied the other party's blood bar, and she suddenly fell to the ground?

She whispered, "How long have I fainted?"

"Half an hour." Wen Jun stopped.

"What happened while I fainted?" She asked again.

Wen Junzhi smiled, "We had a friendly conversation with Lord Oda, and according to the original agreement, we exorcised the evil spirits in his son Oda Kishi. She also slew the Heavenly Demon possessed by her granddaughter, and overfulfilled the task."

"So he's going to give us both $100 million each."

As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Lord Oda, who was sitting in his master's seat.

"Lord Oda, am I right?"

Lord Oda seemed to have been drained of his soul, and although a look of unwillingness flashed in his eyes, he still said, "That's right, I have already arranged for someone to transfer money to you. The transfer will be completed within today, so don't worry."

He paused, and then said, "I have lost two juniors in my family at once, and I still have to hold a funeral, so I can't treat you well."

He's just hurrying people away.

Wen Jun smiled and said, "We deeply sympathize with what happened to the Oda family. We don't want to stay here and bother my lord, so when the transfer is successful, we will leave immediately."

The curly-haired beauty said in a cold tone, "If you want us to leave quickly, transfer money quickly, don't procrastinate."

She was very polite, her face darkened, if it weren't for the face of money, she would have already done it to Lord Oda.

Arthur didn't have a pair of hands!

For a magician like them, losing both hands is the same as losing half a life.

Lord Oda's face was also not good-looking, but there was no other way.

Wen Junzhi didn't go to rest for the four of them, so they stayed here, and Bai Zhou understood that this was holding Oda Jianxiong to ask him to give the money quickly, don't want to run away or repay the debt.

She whispered, "What about the servants in the Mochizuki Pavilion?" Are they all dead?"