A simple, ancient-looking short sword, as black as ink, suddenly descended from the sky.
As the cyan sword energy drifted down, it pierced straight into the platform like a bolt of lightning.
Like a towering pillar, it seems to connect heaven and earth.
In the eyes of the crowd, the scene appeared earth-shattering and awe-inspiring.
The entire platform shattered instantly under the impact of the sword energy.
Many large buildings collapsed.
The once towering platform has once again merged with the earth, restoring its original height.
As the sword energy continued to spread, all living things within a radius of 100 meters were pushed back several meters by this powerful force.
It was as if, in the face of this sword energy, all life seemed so small and powerless.
The next second, the crowd erupted in chaos.
"My God! This, this is the national treasure of our great Sakura Kingdom?" someone exclaimed, their voice filled with disbelief.
"This is terrifying! God help us, please stop using these supernatural powers!" Others looked terrified and prayed for divine protection.
"Awesome! As expected of the sacred artifact protecting the nation of Japan, its power is truly formidable..." Some people exclaimed with excitement in their eyes.
As everyone was discussing this, the sky, which had been shrouded in dark clouds, suddenly changed.
The thick, dark clouds were instantly replaced by a layer of blue, like ink paintings splashed on a canvas.
Even the incredibly powerful poison dragon paled in comparison to this formidable sword formation, as if it had lost its former might.
At this moment, the entire nuclear island prefecture was immersed in this breathtaking scene.
In the sky, countless "Kusanagi Swords" identical to those behind Su Yue gradually solidified into physical forms.
These short swords, composed of sword energy, number in the tens of thousands, resembling a boundless giant net.
At this very moment, within this area of ten kilometers.
Each of the Kusanagi swords, gleaming with a cold light, hovered above the head of each creature.
It seemed to foreshadow an impending disaster.
Even the previously arrogant and overbearing Poison Dragon.
Even now, they hesitated and retreated in the face of this sword formation.
It burrowed underground to avoid facing the terrifying sword energy directly.
As Su Yue slowly moved his arm, the short swords fell heavily.
At this moment, the entire space seemed to tremble, and wherever the sword energy reached, it sent chills down everyone's spine.
Each sword strike exudes a sharp sword intent, brimming with killing intent, ready to take a life at any moment!
In an instant, tens of thousands of flying swords rained down from the sky.
Like a torrential downpour, it was powerful and fierce!
Those who were rushing towards the nuclear power plant stood outside the sword formation, watching this horrifying scene with utter shock.
Among them are many of Japan's elite, who are also conducting introspection at this moment.
If it were me, would I have the courage to face the fierce attacks of the Kusanagi Sword?
Although a surge of courage welled up within me, my body wouldn't allow it.
In an instant, the sky darkened.
The sword energy released by the Kusanagi Sword was like a raging beast, mercilessly tearing apart the lives of every person in the land of cherry blossoms.
The Kusanagi Sword, which descends approximately every ten seconds, possesses such formidable power that it can instantly obliterate an ordinary level 20 person.
One sword strikes down, followed immediately by another sword hanging high, and the cycle repeats itself.
The minute felt like an eternity of torment.
Many people chose to hide inside sturdy buildings, attempting to escape the deadly pursuit of this "Murakumo Sword Formation".
However, many more people who were unfortunately exposed outdoors were wiped out by this merciless rain of swords.
Bai Shixiang even used the bodies of his subordinates to build a temporary barrier, thus prolonging his life.
As the sword energy gradually dissipated, all around was a scene of devastation, like a hellish landscape, which sent chills down one's spine!
Nearly half of the people of the Cherry Blossom Kingdom perished in this sword battle, with mangled limbs and dripping blood covering every corner.
However, Su Yue, the instigator, was already exhausted after activating the Kusanagi Sword.
The use of this skill completely drained his energy, leaving not a single drop.
Feeling completely drained, Su Yue felt a wave of dizziness wash over him.
He could barely stand, and could only barely support his swaying body.
The Houyi Sun-Shooting Bow he once held was nowhere to be seen; in its place was a divine crossbow.
Su Yue had already foreseen this outcome. He knew that only this kind of weapon, which required no effort, could barely sustain him in the fight.
Despite being physically and mentally exhausted, Su Yue still firmly gripped the Divine Arm Bow in his hand.
He knew that this was his only support now.
Sensing Su Yue's extreme weakness, the Yamata no Orochi finally slowly emerged from the depths of the earth.
The "Murakumo Sword Formation" is indeed not fatal to Orochi.
However, the chilling aura emanating from the Murakumo Sword that day caused an irresistible sense of fear to rise from the depths of its heart.
As the Yamata no Orochi saw that Su Yue had almost lost all power to resist, a smug smile crept onto its lips.
The humans before them had no more skills available, and their potions were on cooldown.
In the eyes of the Yamata no Orochi, Su Yue at this moment was like a piece of meat on a chopping board, at its mercy.
In this fierce battle, the wood-type snake head suffered cruel torture at the hands of Su Yue.
Although it took less than a minute, the wood-type snake head was about to be fully revived.
But Poison Dragon was already extremely anxious, eager to end Su Yue's life with his own hands.
The Yamata no Orochi let out a deafening roar, its voice filled with majesty and fury, as it fiercely proclaimed:
"Humans, you are ultimately insignificant beings! Your weakness is your original sin! Chinese people, your days are numbered, quickly accept the judgment of death!"
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