Dragon Clan: Start by obtaining the Sett panel

Chapter 327 Odin appears again

How to describe Uesugi Yue's punch? Xia Mi couldn't think of a good word to describe it.

This punch was like the creation of the world. The red-burned arm penetrated into the body of the Yamata no Orochi with great force.

Uesugi Yue's arms could not withstand such pressure and began to crack. His right fist, like charcoal, turned into powder, leaving only half of his right arm.

The mountain-like body of the Yamata no Orochi exploded, countless blood and flesh splattered, and the beating heart inside the body could be vaguely seen.

Its seven heads began to consciously support the body and tried to escape, but this time it was not so easy.

The black sun had already been delivered to the side of the Yamata no Orochi. The powerful suction made it extremely difficult for the Yamata no Orochi to move its head every time. It would even get closer to the black sun if it was not careful.

It roared and shook its head wildly, trying to bite anything around it, as if it was struggling before death.

"So gods are also afraid of death?" Uesugi Yue spat out a mouthful of blood and a happy smile appeared on his face.

"Hahahahaha!"

The laughter grew louder and louder, gradually echoing around the Red Well. How long had it been since he last laughed like this? Uesugi Yue couldn't remember at all.

After his mother died because of him, he only laughed so crazily when he set fire to the family shrine.

That was his resistance to this twisted family. Since then, he left the Sheqihachi family. Until now, the torii gate outside the family shrine has not been changed.

But things have changed. Now the eight families of Sheqi have been usurped by outsiders, and their own children have been used as tools.

Now Uesugi Yue is ready to end the fate of the entire family.

Since the ancestors of the Yamata family were able to seal the Yamata no Orochi, why couldn't I do it? You know, my words are the Black Sun!

This is one of the most dangerous words in all known human written records, and it can make a human body comparable to the Dragon King.

How could the Yamata no Orochi, who had just awakened and had not yet fully recovered its strength, possibly resist such a spirit of words?

The last orthodox emperor of the Eight Sheqi Families, the human-shaped dragon king among humans, an alien among aliens, this time he put all his strength into it.

“Things from mythology, just...get back into mythology!!!” After letting out his last cry, Uesugi Yue’s skin began to bleed, which was a sign that his body could no longer support itself.

But the smile on his face became more and more obvious. The black sun had already stuck to the skin of the Yamata no Orochi. The scorching temperature brought with it a twisted suction force, and its flesh and blood continued to disintegrate.

"This is a victory for humanity! Hahahaha!" After a hearty laugh, Uesugi Yue fell to the ground.

"You are the most powerful human being I have ever seen, except Ange." Xia Mi said with a complicated expression.

"It's up to you from now on, little girl." Uesugi Yue raised his head weakly and spoke to Xia Mi.

Although I don't know who this girl is, it seems that she is on the same side as me. There should be no problem leaving the aftermath to her, right?

Xia Mi did not say anything, but just watched the Yamata no Orochi being gradually swallowed by the black sun. She raised her arm, and the air condensed in her palm. An exaggerated wind blade slashed towards the Yamata no Orochi's head that was supported on the ground.

Swish! The head was cut off with a clean and sharp strike, and the furnace-like black sun finally completely enveloped the Yamata no Orochi.

Sharp screams and the smell of burning filled the entire battlefield.

In a short while, the huge black sun finally disappeared, and only the charred corpse of the Yamata no Orochi was left.

"No, how could it be? How could a god die so easily?" General Wang looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

"Impossible, impossible! How could a god be killed by a mortal like this?!"

He stumbled towards the body of the Yamata no Orochi, not caring even that his face was covered in blood.

After decades of planning, it turned out to be nothing in the end? How could the king accept such an ending? !
"Move! Move!" The king beat hard on the Yamata-no-Orochi that had turned into charcoal.

"Are you lacking in nutrients? There are plenty here! Absorb them quickly!" Pulling over the body of Deadpool lying on the ground, the king took out the long knife from his waist, chopped it into pieces, and covered the body of Yamata no Orochi with it.

“Move!”

But there was no response, and the body remained motionless. The king grabbed the long sword and chopped at the body of the Yamata no Orochi as if possessed, venting his anger.

"Are you kidding me?! Are you kidding me!!!"

"Let's go, he has gone completely crazy." After regaining some strength and standing up from the ground, Uesugi Yue spoke to Xia Mi who was watching the show on the side.

"No, I need to wait a little longer." Xia Mi shook her head and looked towards the sky on the other side.

"A certain stingy person is going to settle accounts with this guy."

"Then let me, an old guy, stay with you for a while." Uesugi Yue shrugged. He didn't know if there was still Deadpool outside, and he didn't want to leave alone.

After all, the Word Spirit Black Sun has drained all the power from his body. If he were to meet Deadpool, there would be no possibility of survival.

He could leave like a lone warrior, but there were two children waiting for him, and he had to go back alive no matter what.

The pride of being the emperor had been thrown out of his mind more than a decade ago. He could be a ramen chef on the street, or an old man who wanted to enjoy family happiness. "Whatever you want." Xia Mi said indifferently, watching Wang continue to go crazy.

Perhaps he was tired of chopping, and the king finally dropped the knife in his hand. The Yamata-no-Orochi, which was already incomplete, was now completely torn into pieces.

The king knelt on the ground in despair, looking at the spine of the Yamata no Orochi after the flesh and blood were peeled off. It seemed that a piece of bone was missing there.

Given the hardness of dragon bones, it is impossible for the Word Spirit to destroy them easily, otherwise there would not be such a thing as the Dragon Bone Cross. They themselves are the last layer of protection for the Dragon King's survival.

Where could it go? A possibility suddenly occurred to General Wang.

"I understand, I understand!!!! Hahahahaha!" After laughing exaggeratedly, General Wang slowly stood up.

"God has indeed surpassed any living creature. He is perfect!"

"Is he really crazy?" Xia Mi frowned, but she had a bad feeling in her heart.

"So, where is it?" General Wang turned his head and looked around for something, and finally his eyes stopped on a car not far away.

He was the one driving the car, and inside was the unconscious Eri. Attracted by the black sun, the car had crashed into a steel frame nearby and shrank into a ball.

But the car, which had been completely scrapped, was now shaking uneasily.

The next moment, the entire car exploded into pieces, and Eri was floating in the air, appearing in front of everyone.

"What a perfect way of evolution! Before being executed by the Black King, it took the initiative to evolve into a parasitic form of life! It continues its existence in this way!" The King looked up at Eri and expressed his heartfelt admiration.

Xia Mi finally remembered that Gu Ye had told her this guess before, that the White King had evolved into a parasite!
Looking at Eiry, she saw that there seemed to be something shaking behind Eiry's neck. It was the White King's tentacle!

A vertebra attached itself to Eri's neck, and the tentacles extending from it began to spread, quickly wrapping around her delicate nose tip, jaw, hair ends, and fingertips.

The white silk continued to extend and turned into a cocoon. Eri looked like a doll that had been abandoned for a thousand years, with spider silk hanging all over her body.

But the reality is just the opposite. A vibrant evolution is taking place in the cocoon formed by white silk, and the genes from the White King are transforming her body.

"Now there is only one last step..." The king looked greedily at the cocoon in front of him. If he wanted to evolve into a Dragon King, he could not let the White King completely assimilate Eri.

Holding the long knife, Wang Jiang quickly ran towards the cocoon. He now just wanted to take it away from this place. As long as he left, there would still be hope.

Hahaha, you idiots! You can't even see my intention? You don't have the slightest intention of stopping me. As he ran, the king thought smugly in his heart.

He didn't expect that no one would stop him. Couldn't they see that Eri had become a container?
"What a pity, he's going to die soon." Looking at the king general approaching the cocoon, Xia Mi sighed.

Gu Ye's plan to torture General Wang was ultimately thwarted.

As soon as Xia Mi finished speaking, General Wang, who was close to the cocoon, felt a pain in his chest and his eyes widened in disbelief.

The cocoon of fine threads unravelled, and Eri's dragon-scaled hand grasped his heart.

With a gentle pinch, his heart exploded. The king made a hoarse sound and stretched out his hand to grab Eri in front of him, but the distance of just a few centimeters seemed like an insurmountable chasm.

After planning for so long and with great care, General Wang left the stage in the most clownish way.

Countless white filaments penetrated into General Wang's body, and within a few breaths he turned into a mummy.

Eiry dropped the king's body, raised her hand, and the tail of the Yamata no Orochi began to tremble. It separated from the body and flew towards Eiry.

"What is that? The sword of Ame Murakumo?" Xia Mi looked at the tailbone that flew into Eri's hand, thoughtfully.

In Japanese mythology, Susanoo took the sword Ame-no-Habe, the god of his father Izanagi, to kill the Yamata-no-Orochi, but the sword broke when he was cutting up the snake's body. Then he found the sword named "Ame-no-Musukune" in the snake's tail.

If Orochi had not drunk alcohol and fallen asleep when he was killed, the result would not be that Yamata no Orochi died under Ame-no-Habe-slashing, but that Susanoo died in Ame-no-Musukomo.

No one took the myth seriously, so no one ever tried to explain why a sword was hidden in the tail of a snake.

Who forged that sword? And who put it in? No one knows what Ame-Kusukumo is, but from the moment it appeared, it was the sharpest sword in Japan.

At this moment, the sword was finally confirmed to be real. It was the sharp bone at the end of the long tail of the Yamata no Orochi!
Eri waved the Ame no Murasaki in her hand a few times, and a hint of satisfaction seemed to appear in her turbid golden eyes.

Now that he possesses the best container and the most powerful sword, the White King is undoubtedly more powerful than his previous appearance as a mountain of flesh.

Yamata no Orochi was never able to use this mythical weapon until his death, but now it will be the most advantageous weapon for the reborn White King.

"There's actually a second round. Never mind... it's just a matter of effort anyway." Xia Mi pulled out the sickle beside her and prepared to walk towards Eri.

But the moment she took a step forward, something began to go wrong around her. The rain was getting heavier, and countless hymns seemed to be heard in the rain.

The sound of horse hooves appeared in Xia Mi's ears. She turned her head in disbelief and looked at the tall figure riding the eight-legged Pegasus.

It's Odin! He's here!

(End of this chapter)