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The originally bustling scene immediately froze,

The surrounding Fu Mourning God instantly swallowed the words that had yet to come out of their mouths,

They stiffened their bodies.

They looked at each other, then looked away guiltily and carefully lowered their heads.

— — Oh no, oh no..

— — Something bad has happened!

— — Something bad has happened!

In a short moment..,

All the Fu Mourning God of the Sanjō Sect..,

They all felt something in their hearts..,

Then, he realized something very important.

Their elder brother seemed to be angry (suddenly despair.jpg.)

Sanchū Sōjin, who had his head lowered slightly, quickly raised his eyes,

And Ishikaga Maru, who was beside him, looked at each other.

He didn't know if it was an illusion..,

Sanchū's golden tassel, which had always been soft and smooth,

At this moment, there was actually a faint tendency for his hair to stand on end. It added a pitiful feeling to this most beautiful sword that shook the world for no reason.

Then..,

Several more gazes poked over with an extremely obvious sense of presence.

Without guessing, the owners of these gazes were most likely the other swords of the Sanjō Family.

Ishikaga Maru instantly understood what everyone meant..,

This was such a familiar scene.

In the past..,

Whenever everyone made their elder brother angry..,

He always took on the heavy responsibility of comforting his elder brother (taking the blame).

And this time, he was trusted by everyone as usual (pushing out to take the blame).

Thus..,

Ishikaga Maru turned his head and took a deep breath,

He took a step forward with a determined expression,

He said solemnly, "Brother.."

"Shut up."

Jinjian interrupted him neatly. His golden eyes, which were burning with cold flames, glanced over dangerously. "I'll give you three seconds to go back to where you belong."

Ishikaga Maru heard this and didn't even have time to sigh at his elder brother's cruelty and coldness. His body had already reflexively obeyed the order and swiftly retreated into the crowd.

Sanchū, Komusubi, and the others looked at Ishikaga Maru, who had returned in failure, and complained with their eyes.

Ishikaga Maru retreated and said helplessly, "I have no choice. Everyone … take care of yourselves?"

This exceptionally strange question, the meaning behind it, made everyone suddenly tremble —

Not good, it's over!

As if to confirm this exceptionally ominous premonition, the silver-haired and golden-eyed Fu Mourning God slowly closed his five fingers.

He tightened his grip on the sword hilt with increasing force. The friction produced an extremely dangerous sound effect, as if he wanted to grind the object under his palm to death and shatter it.

"You guys's very good."

Death God Fu, who had repeatedly said "you can't do it" when facing experts, suddenly said.

...........................

. You're good for us!

Jinjian glanced at everyone present with an expressionless face and said one name after another, "The Government of Time, God's Inquisitor, Sword and Fu Mourning God … Ha …"

In the end, he pulled up the corner of his mouth and sneered, "Amazing —"

"I haven't been so angry for a long time."

Since he saw these three identical swords, the raging flames of the prairie swept through his chest, and the next moment, he was about to explode.

Ishikaga Maru's golden eyes, which had always been cold, were now filled with flowing lava, turning into a dazzling golden-red. It was so hot that it seemed to burn everything to ashes.

— — There was no doubt that the Fu Mourning God was in a rage.

This gushing anger had been accumulated for too long.

And this Fu Mourning God, who was extremely arrogant by nature, also didn't know what forbearance was!

So the final result was — —

He was going to flip out!

An absolutely overwhelming and terrifying aura swept over and pressed down on him from head to toe.

It was difficult to breathe and difficult to stand.

In front of them, there seemed to be an insurmountable mountain, shrouding everyone in its shadow.

Reina Akimoto trembled as she lifted her feet and shrunk her neck, "Why … why is he suddenly so angry?"

She stuttered as she asked the question. She thought that no one had the time to pay attention to her.

However, she unexpectedly heard Komusubi's answer.

Komusubi seemed to smile bitterly, and his voice was bleak and bitter, "Brother probably feels that he has been slighted."

"Slighted?"

"A three-legged sword should have been absolutely unique.

But now … "

Komusubi didn't finish his words, but Reina Akimoto already understood what he meant.

— — these treasures that were once unique in this world had now become expendable replicas.

Although this was a method that the Fu Mourning God had no choice but to adopt in order to increase combat power, and even most of the Fu Mourning God had tacitly approved of this behavior.

But … this obviously didn't include the person in front of her.

"Hmph."

A deep voice, cold and disdainful.

The silver-haired, golden-eyed Fu Mourning God stood high up. The surging air around his body wildly cut through the air, as if wanting to flatten everything to the ground.

He slowly raised the odachi in his hand. Then, with a force from his wrist, he forcefully embedded the odachi into the ground.

"Crack crack crack — —"

Dense cracks quickly spread out from the location of the Grand Elder's body.

However, this time, it was obviously not a turbulence that could be stopped in a moment.

The cracks spread farther and farther, and the more they spread, the bigger they became. Just like the exploding anger of the Fu Mourning God at this moment, endlessly wreaking havoc.

And as the cracks continued to expand, people gradually realized that it wasn't just the earth that was being destroyed. What was more serious was — —

It was the spiritual veins under the earth.

These spiritual veins connected the entire House of Ten Thousand and transmitted spiritual energy to all parts of the House of Ten Thousand in real-time to ensure the independence and stability of this space.

And now, the spiritual veins that had suffered a destructive blow were obviously unable to continue this work.

As a result, the entire House of Ten Thousand was destroyed.

It was as if the colorful world had suddenly faded into gray, or perhaps, it was the end of the world that came unexpectedly and absurdly.

The house instantly collapsed and turned into endless broken fluorescent light.

The ground collapsed in an instant, leaving behind a pitch-black hole. The sky also became pale.

Reina Akimoto was hit in the face by the storm. She grabbed the corner of Komusubi's clothes and wanted to cry but had no tears. "Hey hey hey, isn't he an acquaintance of yours?

Can't you think of a way? "

Of course, Komusubi was thinking of a way.

But it wasn't because he was worried about the destruction of the House of Ten Thousand. It was purely because he didn't want Jinjian to enter the sight of Shi Zheng.

— — Quickly think!

What did they do when Big Brother was angry in the past?!

All the swords of the three swordsmanship sects had gathered together at some point.

They tacitly stood in several rows and seriously arranged the order according to their height, striving for a neat and beautiful appearance.

Then, everyone suddenly lowered their heads and bowed, shouting in unison — —

"We're very sorry, Big Brother!

We know we were wrong! "

The series of actions flowed smoothly, as if they had rehearsed countless times in advance. It was unbelievably skillful.

Their usual elegance was completely restrained at this moment, and they turned into their most obedient and docile selves. They were so respectful that it was as if they were meeting the teaching director.

The earth-shattering shouts even covered the sound of the House of Ten Thousand collapsing in an instant.

The inquisitors and Fu Mourning God of other sects who were lucky enough to be spectators were immediately shocked!

They stared at the three swordsmanship sects with their mouths agape — — These untouchable flowers in Honmaru, the big shots who were always worshipped, the evil forces who were always taken care of and loved to watch a show, were now …?!

— — My Komusubi has never been so obedient!

— — The way Rock Melting bent down scared me to tears!

— — I felt that the little angel Jinjian had a "I don't understand what everyone is doing, but since it's related to Ōjin Ken, I'll just follow suit."

— — I don't believe that Ishikaga Maru can keep up with the movements of the main group!

I!

No!

I believe!

— — Grandpa, watch out for your waist!!!

— — The princes of the Sanjo family … are they really not impersonated?

— — Ah, I suddenly understand the style of the Suda Kouchi Sect … Brother complex is really scary:)

After the House of Ten Thousand incident, the spectators were once again subjected to a devastating impact!

— — Damn, this trip to the House of Ten Thousand is really shocking!!!

"Hey, hey, hey, don't go any closer, it'll be dangerous if you go any closer!"

Reina Akimoto grabbed a inquisitor. The inquisitor was getting closer and closer to the center of the incident and could easily be affected.

"Don't pull me, I want to see!"

The inquisitor looked as if he wanted to get closer and closer.

Reina Akimoto widened her eyes, "Do you want to die?!"

"What do you know, this is the most explosive secret of the three swordsmanship sects in the world. If you miss it, you'll regret it for the rest of your life!"

The inquisitor cupped his face, "As a swordsman, I can die without regrets!

— — Ahhh, Onii-sama, please look at me! "

Reina Akimoto, "…"

Reina Akimoto let go of the strange inquisitor, who had a look of infatuation on his face (seeking death). She came back to her senses and realized that the tremors that had been shaking the earth had stopped at some point in time.

"Could it be that … they've stopped?"

Reina Akimoto raised her head in surprise and looked at the figure standing high up in the sky.

The other party seemed to have been born to be the center of the world.

Even though Reina Akimoto could only see a blurry silhouette at this moment, she suddenly and inexplicably felt that — —

That must be a dazzling existence that was like the sun, born to be looked up to by everyone.

What made Reina Akimoto even happier was that the Sanjo sect's actions seemed to have worked.

Although the effect wasn't great, overall, the other party did seem to have restrained himself a little.

At the very least, the initial suffocating aura had slightly faded away.