"They took turns ganging up on them!"

The lightning bolt in his hand struck Mu Xia, the god-slayer: ? ? ?

Can you please stop panting when you speak?

Watching the Godslayer scream and struggle wildly under the thunder, she said coldly, "Go deal with the devil who controls the Godslayer. Leave this to me."

With the protective lightning dissipating, Ruan Xianxian touched the ground with the tip of her sword and slowly walked towards the Yin-Yang Master, whose expression and body language both conveyed a sense of solemnity.

The sword tip touched the ground, producing a series of sizzling metallic sounds. She grinned, her smile quite eerie.

"Murder? I'm the best at murder."

With that, he leaped up and landed steadily on top of the coffin. His ancient sword swept across the battlefield, and the five people who tried to resist him were sent flying backward one after another.

Sato stumbled back a few steps, wiping the blood from his lips, his eyes wide with horror. "A special ability? From Institute 507?"

No wonder, no wonder he didn't sense any Taoist magic from Ruan Xianxian, so she was from Institute 507?

But aren't those people suppressing the great demon in Changbai Mountain? Where did this little monster come from?

Suddenly, Sato spat out a mouthful of black blood, clutched his chest, and swayed precariously.

His god-slaying injuries were severe; the faceless demon, shaped like a white egg, was almost shattered into pieces by the purple lightning. His black robe was torn, and cracks appeared on his white mask.

Sato shouted, "Wait a minute, wait a minute, my friend from Institute 507!"

"We misjudged this time. I'll take my men and leave right now, and I'll never again set my sights on this woman's corpse in my lifetime. What do you say?"

Before Ruan Xianxian could speak, Huang Er, who had recovered considerably, ran over on all fours and pointed at Sato Daisei, squeaking loudly.

Ruan Xianxian understood.

He said the ghostly creatures the other party kept almost tore him in two, and the white fox used its life-protecting fire to save him, but he himself lost a hundred years of cultivation.

From now on, it'll just be an ordinary weasel!

His reply was a sharp sword aimed at Sato's face: "Die!"

Huang Er was brought out by her, losing his hundred years of cultivation. This enmity is irreconcilable, and Sato could not atone for his sins even if he died a hundred times.

Her eyes flashed with a chilling light, and the ancient sword in her hand hummed, as if echoing her anger. Sato muttered incantations, attempting to cast a dark spell.

As soon as Ruan Xianxian uttered the word "die," she rushed towards Sato like lightning. Her ancient sword moved with effortless grace, though she knew no sword techniques—slashing, hacking, thrusting, punching…

The extreme violence and aesthetics made the other four Onmyoji, who were trying to recall the god-slaying master, twitch their eyelids and feel inexplicable fear in their hearts, turning them into mad dogs!

The ancient sword streaked across the night sky like a meteor, aiming straight for Sato's throat. Sato opened his eyes wide in fear, and the remaining four roared at the same time.

"stop!"

"Spare his life! We belong to the Nine Chrysanthemums faction. If you dare to kill Sato, you will be slaughtered by the Nine Chrysanthemums, to the death."

"Go to hell! There's a whole street in all directions, go ask around and find out who's the father!"

What kind of drinking party hasn't this lady ruined? Afraid of all of you? Go to hell.

The sword tip was right in front of him. Sato hurriedly dodged to the side, but the sharp blade still cut his face, and blood splattered everywhere.

"Stop, halt! We can talk, I can offer compensation." Just as Ruan Xianxian became interested in the compensation he mentioned, a ruthless glint flashed in Sato's eyes.

He pointed his staff at her vital point.

Ruan Xianxian sneered, her eyes full of mockery. She slid a fire poker out of her sleeve, turned around to block the staff's attack, and with the help of her longsword, she swiftly and powerfully cut the staff into a "strawberry" like a dragon.

Sato also had a deep cut on his chest, from which blood gushed out.

Before he could catch his breath, Ruan Xianxian's third sword fell like thunder, and Sato could only watch helplessly and desperately as the sword fell.

"Spare his life!" In an instant, Fan Caicai's voice seemed to come from afar, trying to stop him. Before Sato could even feel a surge of joy, the sharp blade had already pierced his heart.

Sato collapsed to the ground, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth. He barely managed to lift his head. "Why...why didn't you stop?"

Ruan Xianxian: "What do you mean, stop?"

Sato: "Why not?"

Ruan Xianxian: "Bragi?"

With a final spurt of blood mixed with entrails, Sato died a gruesome death, his eyes wide open, filled with resentment and despair.

Ruan Xianxian coldly looked down at the corpse lying on the ground with its eyes wide open, "What time is it? Still wanting to wear a dress? You're such a pervert."

The body twitched almost imperceptibly before finally dying.

With a half-smile, he looked at the other four people who wanted to snatch the Godslayer back from Mu Xia, his gaze seeming to say: It's your turn!

With the leader dead, the Faceless Ghost was left uncontrolled, and Mu Xia's pressure eased dramatically. A bolt of lightning shot out from her body and struck the gaping mouth of the Slit-Mouthed Woman.

With a gurgling sound, white smoke billowed out.

He was severely injured by the god-slayer, and the god-slayer's master retaliated.

His desperate gaze locked onto the rows of cannons aimed at them in the distance, and then he suddenly burst into a shrill laugh:

"You killed Sato! You actually killed Sato! I can't live, and neither can you! Kujuku will not let you go! Hahahaha!"

After saying this, he committed seppuku...

Seeing the long knife cut open his abdomen and blood flow out, Ruan Xianxian kicked the back of the knife to help him, saying, "Get lost."

The blade pierced his waist and abdomen, sending him flying backward and crashing heavily into the mountainside, dying with his eyes wide open.

Three of the five are left.

Ruan Xianxian grabbed one in each hand, gesturing for Huang Er and Bai Hu to come over, "Did they bully you two? Should you handle it yourselves or should I do it for you?"

Huang Er's eyes flashed with malice, and he sprang to his feet, lunging forward. His sharp claws and teeth scratched and bit at the third person's face.

The little weasel was extremely ruthless; it truly tore flesh and bones apart. After being killed by a god and suffering a backlash, coupled with the suppression by Ruan Xianxian, the third ruler was powerless to fight back.

A piercing, painful scream shattered the sky.

In contrast, the white fox's killing motions were far more elegant than this fellow's. With a swipe of its claws, it easily severed the fourth person's artery, ending his life.

Mu Xia has also finished her work, killing three Godslayers and capturing one alive, saying she wants to take it back for further study.

Looking at the empty, desolate rocky forest where there was not a single living person except for the two of them... Ruan Xianxian scratched her head and started counting the corpses on the ground.

"One, two, three, four."

"One, two, three, four..."

"There are four no matter how you count them! Where's the last one?"

At the same time, the only ninja among the five used Earth Release: Earth Release technique to instantly leave the battlefield.

His head, half-emerging from the ground, gazed at the rubble forest with a hint of fear.

The techniques for controlling animals are terrifying. He must return alive to report this matter. Besides the techniques, the woman's power is also extremely terrifying.

And there's the woman who controls thunder...

When did such a person appear at Institute 507?

They cannot be allowed to continue growing, otherwise they will pose a potential threat to Jiuju and the entire royal family.

An island nation cannot tolerate a second madman like Miyano emerging in China!

The man formed hand seals, preparing to use Earth Release: Earth Escape Technique to leave this place again...

Suddenly sensing something, he looked up abruptly, his horrified gaze meeting the curious eyes of a giant tortoise.

The giant tortoise looked at him, then looked up at the sky.

He looked at him again, then looked up at the sky once more.

Weiwei: Thank you, God, for this gift!