For Ibaraki Doji, he didn't need any demonic power to deal with ordinary humans.

He only needed to use a little bit of strength, and the indestructible demonic hand could easily pierce through the human's chest.

— — An existence that was too weak was no challenge at all.

Ibaraki Doji stretched out his hand in boredom. He could almost imagine the other party falling into a pool of blood and dying in despair.

But — —

The Odachi, which had been silently held in Munechika Mijou's arms, suddenly vibrated violently.

Then, without waiting for Sanjō Munechika to react, the Odachi rushed out on its own.

The slender Odachi floated in the air for a few seconds, and then suddenly came out of its sheath.

The scene of a famed sword coming out of its sheath was always shocking, and even beautiful.

The blade slowly revealed its full appearance, reflecting the light of the sun, 30% bright and 70% clear.

Even though there was no one holding a sword, the Odachi accurately turned its direction, and then quickly stabbed towards the demon not far away.

"Good!"

Ibaraki Doji didn't seem angry, he was even excited and excited: "So that's how it is, there's actually a Fu Mourning God … … Hahahahaha, interesting!

Let me fight with you! "

Ibaraki Doji had very complicated feelings towards the Fu Mourning God, because his right arm was cut off by a sword called "Demonic Cutter".

So in this world, apart from his close friend Shutendoji, the only thing that could arouse his strong fighting spirit was a sword!

Ibaraki Doji's reaction wasn't slow.

Almost at the same time as the Odachi came, he raised his left hand to block.

The demonic hand that had been tempered countless times was terrifyingly hard, but at the same time, this extraordinary sword was also indestructible.

The two sides were in a stalemate. The demonic hand and the sword collided, and an unstoppable force spread out, causing all the people who had originally sensed it and wanted to approach to scream in fear and run away.

But at this moment, the sheath that was originally quietly floating on the side suddenly flipped in the air.

Then, the scabbard, wrapped in a strong gust of wind, came crashing over with a thunderous momentum, and succeeded in —

He knocked on Ibaraki Doji's head.

"Dong —"

There was a heavy and absolutely solid thud.

Just the sound of it made one's teeth ache.

The scene that was originally confronting each other suddenly quieted down.

Ibaraki Doji's breathing became chaotic for a moment. Then, he decisively took a few steps back and threw away the scabbard that was still attached to his head.

The scabbard was thrown into the air, and at the last second before it hit the ground, it was caught by a hand.

The newcomer gripped his scabbard and stood up. His cold gaze swept through the crowd unhurriedly.

At the same time, the Odachi floating in the air also let out a long cry, and then quickly flew to the person's side.

Not long ago, this sword and saber had revealed their sharpness, but at this moment, they were like a big cat that had been tamed and obediently lay dormant.

"… Jinjian!"

After seeing the person clearly, Sanjō Munechika immediately widened his eyes in surprise.

The Fu Mourning God nodded, "Sorry for the long wait, I was delayed on the way here."

Because he could not immediately rush over, he could only remotely control his main body to delay for a while.

So far, it seemed to be working well.

But then again, this era did not have a space travel device, which was too backward.

It seemed that he should find time to research one, or simply grab a ready-made one … For example, the guy named "Jiazhou Qingguang" that he met last night, he seemed to have a similar tool …

In order to avoid such a situation in the future, Jinjian immediately thought about it and quickly came up with a solution.

But even if he had a plan in mind, the specific implementation would be a matter for the future.

After all, right now — — there was still something that needed to be fixed!

"Three Swords Sect, Jinjian."

The silver-haired Fu Mourning God held his main body that was floating beside him and then made a very clear attack posture. He deliberately lowered his voice, sharp and cold.

Seeing this, Ibaraki Doji raised his hand and a majestic demonic power gushed out, instantly condensing into a ball of light.

His blood boiled for the first time in a long time, and his whole body burned with a high fighting spirit, "Great Mountain, Ibaraki Doji!"

The two of them reported their names, then looked at each other and said in unison — —

"Please fight with me!"

Overlapping sounds sounded at the same time and fell at the same time.

The moment the sound ended, the surging demonic power and the Sword Qi collided with each other with a loud bang.

The air was violently torn apart, and countless streams of air collided together and finally pierced through the roof of the cloister, breaking open a big hole.

Jinjian glanced at Sanjō Munechika next to him. As a human, under the full power of the great demonic power, he seemed to have difficulty even standing.

Therefore, Jin Jian decided to temporarily slow down his attack and directly jumped out of the hole on top of his head.

Ibaraki Doji saw Fu Mourning God's misgivings and looked at Sanjō Munechika with disdain, and lightly said, "Hindrance."

But for an opponent that he saw as worthy, Ibaraki Doji was willing to show some patience.

So he agreed with Fu Mourning God's wish to change the battlefield, and followed him to the roof.

"Without those humans holding you back, it's time for you to bring out your full strength."

Ibaraki Doji narrowed his eyes unhappily, and the wild streams of air lifted his long hair, looking very arrogant.

Fu Mourning God stood not far away and lightly said, "Are you serious?"

"Of course!"

Ibaraki Doji was originally a battle-hungry and unscrupulous person, and once he met a worthy opponent, he would say anything, "Jinjian, if you lose this time — —"

"You will be mine!"

— — Mine what?

Spoils of war?

Possession?

Or beep — —?!

Jinjian was unmoved, and gave him the same evaluation as Daitengu, "You're not good enough."

— — So what's not good enough?

What's not good enough?!

There are always people offering their bodies to me. Who's your best friend? Shutendoji: I have to interrupt here — — Don't let me meet these two at the same time. Thank you!

The two sides ended their pure conversation and started fighting again.

This time, the battle was huge — —

The demonic aura that covered the sky and covered the earth, and a huge sword pierced through the clouds and broke the sun.

The magnificent palace was like a lonely boat struggling to survive in the ocean, and was easily shattered by the aftershocks of the battle.

During this time, there were many Yin-Yang Masters who came to interfere, but most of them were defeated by Ibaraki Doji's demonic power without needing Jinjian to do anything.

This Great Demon was currently in the middle of a fight, and he had the most vicious attitude towards anyone who tried to disrupt this battle.

— — Until Haruaki Abe appeared.

This Great Yin-Yang Master who was hurriedly pulled over by the Emperor was currently standing in the corridor, looking up at the battle with narrowed eyes.

Fu Mourning God and the Great Demon had already changed locations many times, most of the time it was because the palace under their feet had collapsed, or because they couldn't stand the noisy screams of the crowd.

But now, they were on top of a secluded palace.

The two of them were blocked behind a tall building, so they couldn't clearly see the figures of the two sides fighting.

They could only hear the sound of thunder and the tremors under their feet that hadn't stopped.

"This is really an intense battle … … Sigh, it's a pity that I can't see more clearly … …"

The Yin-Yang Master who was pulled over to help smiled and complained, seeming to be both serious and fake. He could almost be said to be calm and composed.

The palace attendant who followed the Yin-Yang Master widened his eyes and shouted in panic and dissatisfaction, "Lord Haruaki!

You … … "

"Whoosh!"

A gust of wind blew from the ground, causing the attendant to stagger and instantly interrupting his words.

The attendant bit his tongue and looked up with a trembling body. Then, he saw the scarlet demonic aura cutting through the sky, rushing over first.

At the same time, an illusory blade as brilliant as the sun followed closely behind.

The illusory blade quickly caught up with the demonic aura from before, and the two attacks instantly collided. After a moment of stalemate, they exploded together.

A dazzling white light bloomed, dyeing the sky into an illusory haze.

Then, an invisible force spread out from the center, cutting off all the buildings on the same level.

The only fortunate thing was that the shockwave this time was relatively high, so only one building was really cut off.

Coincidentally, it was the building that blocked the view from before.

"Oh?

Now I can see clearly. "

Haruaki Abe calmly opened his bat fan, blocking the dust that was blowing in his face as he spoke slowly.

The attendant stared at the Yin-Yang Master with wide eyes, but this time, he didn't have the courage to continue speaking.

After stuttering for a while, he finally retreated in a sorry state.

Haruaki Abe didn't care about the attendant who left. He looked at the two figures that were constantly crossing in the air and slightly narrowed his eyes.

In the eyes of ordinary people, they were probably two distant, dazzling dots of light.

One was a bloody red, and the other was a brilliant gold.

These two dots of light would sometimes collide, sometimes be stuck in a stalemate, and then separate in the next instant.

They were light and fast, unscrupulously tracing their own trajectories, often accompanied by afterimages.

In terms of visual effects, it could almost be called beautiful.

But Haruaki Abe knew that — —

Every time they collided, it was a contest of strength. Every time they parted, they were dodging a fatal blow.

This was indeed an extremely grand battle, one that was rarely seen in the world. However — —

"If things get out of hand, it won't be easy to clean up … …"

The Yin-Yang Master helplessly sighed, then used his spiritual energy to send a message to both sides.

"Jinjian, Sanjo-sama is looking for you."

"Ibaraki Doji, I know where Shutendoji is."