Chapter 470: Tian Muyun



Just when the strong men of Izumo Country were looking forward to it.

The Yamata no Orochi moved, and as it swayed, the smoke and clouds immediately covered the sky within a radius of a hundred miles.

The smell of rust and corrupted blood filled the air.

But black smoke was seen spewing out of the eight huge snake mouths, as if it was coming out of a steel forge.

This is the law of Yamata no Orochi. Over the years in Izumo, it has eaten countless people and triggered countless wars.

The death and iron forge that symbolize the battlefield are the power of its existence.

"Where did this little snake come from?" Old Man Baihun shook his head and signaled Taoist Baisun to take action.

But countless lines appeared on Taoist Baisun's body.

Behind him appeared a transparent ghost king with white face and hair.

The Cold Ghost King is extremely cold and gloomy. For the Mysterious Netherworld Divine Palm practiced by Taoist Baisun, the two can be said to be complementary.

This Ghost King is completely different from the monsters and demons in the bag of Old Man Baihun.

Although those ghosts and monsters were under the control of Old Man Baihun and were not weaker than the Ghost King, they were actually refined by Old Man Baihun.

The ability to control the laws only comes from the Dao marks of Old Man Baihun, and they themselves do not have this power.

If Old Man Baihun dies and the Dao Mark disappears, those ghosts will also perish with him.

After all, even the Master Dao Realm has an absolute crushing advantage over the Ask Dao Realm, but where can you find so many Ask Dao Realm experts?

But the Cold Ghost King is different. He became the Ghost King on his own and did not rely on the Old Man Baihun.

This is also a way out for Old Man Baihun, after all, if he becomes weak.

If the ghosts and monsters under his control have no fighting power, he will definitely need fighting power if he wants Taoist Baisun to do things for him.

As for Taoist Baisun's loyalty, he naturally didn't have to worry about it.

After all, he had already escaped from Dagan. Who else could he turn to? Could he still be a threat to himself?

Of course, there is no need to worry about these.

But at this moment, Taoist Baisun was covered with ice crystals all over his body, and the cold air seemed to have frozen the entire space.

Then Taoist Baisun slapped out with his palm, and the coldness like white mist went towards the black smoke of the Yamata no Orochi.

The two collided and canceled each other out in the sky, causing waves.

Suddenly the sky changed drastically, heat and cold intertwined together, and for a moment there were lightning and thunder, and a thunderstorm.

When Yamata no Orochi failed to hit the target with one strike, he changed his tactics.

The eight tails swung violently, like eight sharp swords.

"This snake?" Old Man Baihun was very powerful, so he naturally understood it.

The snake's swordsmanship seems to contain some swordsmanship from the fairy island, that is, a trace of the sword intent of the Immortal Lord Changsheng.

It is obvious that this snake has no chance of learning skills from the fairy island.

The only way for it to reach the fairy island is probably by being slashed by the sword of the Immortal Lord Changsheng.

Unexpectedly, he was also a genius. He actually figured out the way of the sword from the sword that cut him.

It's a really nice snake, but it's a pity that I don't need a pet anymore.

As for whether he could cause trouble to Old Man Baihun, unfortunately, even the Immortal Lord Changsheng was not his match.

A snake that escaped from the clutches of the Immortal Lord Changsheng and gained a little bit of wisdom.

Even if Old Man Baihun was seriously injured, this snake could not cause any harm to him.

However, the eight huge snake tails were showing agile sword techniques, which was extremely weird.

Eight sword lights flashed across, as if blocking all of Taoist Baisun's escape routes.

As for the people from Izumo who were watching the battle from a distance, they originally thought that the black smoke from the Yamata no Orochi had no effect.

Seeing the swordsmanship of Yamata no Orochi, the worry in his heart calmed down again.

"It's the swordsmanship of Ama-no-Murakumo. The Yamata no Okami is really using his power. That demon is definitely no match for him."

Shinobi Hanzo looked at the movement in the distance and said to the great Onmyoji Tsuchimikado beside him.

Both of them are people standing at the top of Izumo Province.

Behind them were some ninjas, onmyojis, or some samurai.

But these two have the highest cultivation level, if they are to do anything serious.

His cultivation level is also at the level of the Supreme Grandmaster, so he can be considered a strong man.

The great Onmyoji Tsuchimikado had a complicated look in his eyes after hearing what Hanzo said.

Of course, he didn't think that the mysterious strong man would be a match for this sword, but he thought of the past and sighed:

“Yes, even Lord Susanoo, the war god of Takama-ga-hara, was defeated by this sword.

How can a mortal man possibly rival the Yamata no Orochi?"

Originally, Susanoo could be said to have easily defeated the Yamata no Orochi, but who knew that the Yamata no Orochi suddenly realized the way of the sword.

He killed Susanoo directly, and from then on the entire Izumo Province fell into the terrorist rule of Yamata no Orochi.

What they prayed for day and night was that Amaterasu Omikami of Takama-ga-hara would appear and destroy the Yamata-no-Orochi.

But Amaterasu did not appear, instead the evil god who destroyed the country appeared in front of him.

They could only obey the emperor's orders and come to cooperate with Yamata no Orochi.

"For the sake of my lord, as long as I can destroy this demon, it doesn't matter if I pay a small price."

As the God of Ninja, Oni Hanzo regards his life as not worth mentioning at all, so he said this.

“My ninjas have gone to search for the city, according to secret orders.

The people of Tahara Castle and the Hojo clan's domains will serve as sacrifices this time."

After saying this, he turned his gaze towards the battlefield in the distance.

Of course, they couldn't have specifically selected the elderly, the weak, the sick, or criminals as these one million sacrifices.

Let’s not talk about whether the number is enough. After all, taking other people’s relatives away will inevitably cause unrest.

The emperor naturally meant that the whole family should travel together.

Therefore, the so-called sacrifices were carried out one by one in each vassal state.

Seeing this sword technique, the old man Baihun took out a bell, handed it to Taoist Baisun, and said:

"This is the Soul-Switch Bell. Use the power of your soul to activate it."

Taoist Baisun did not suspect anything and picked up the bell and shook it violently.

Suddenly, waves of soul spread out towards Yamata no Orochi, and Yamata no Orochi felt his soul turbulent.

The sword technique was half a beat slower, and Taoist Baisun took the opportunity to escape.

The bell in his hand rang again, and the Yamata no Orochi seemed to be in great pain.

It began to circle and destroy the ground continuously, and countless clouds of smoke and sword intent struck the earth.

Almost in an instant, the area within a radius of a hundred miles turned into a bloody disaster force.

Old Man Baihun frowned, but it wasn't because of anything wrong.

Rather, the Yamata-no-Orochi seemed to have crushed many souls, and these weak souls dissipated too quickly.

Old Man Baihun couldn’t finish it all, which made him feel it was a bit of a waste.

So he said to Taoist Baisun: "Kill him."

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