Star God Ruler of the Moon

The old man on the mountain watched everything in front of him coldly, remained unmoved from the beginning to the end, and quietly waited for the situation to subside.

After the congregation were all shouted back, Luo Cuilian adjusted the Hanfu on her body, turned to look at the old man of the mountain, bent her knees and knelt down without hesitation in full view of the crowd.

"Unfilial disciple Luo Cuilian visited Master, because Lian's own immaturity led to the current situation, Master please forgive me!"

The scene of Luo Cuilian's kneeling order immediately exploded, and hearing what she said loudly, the congregants of the Five Hells Sacred Cult thought of something at the same time.

The next moment, cold sweat broke out as if they didn't want money, and everyone felt that they had just wandered around before the gate of hell.

"Master, Master of the Master?"

"The god-killer! It's the god-killer who kills gods like a dog and only exists in the ethereal!"

"Hey, isn't that a legendary figure? I can still recite the poems of the leader."

After learning what kind of ruthless man the Old Man of the Mountain was, the congregants were all thankful that they were still alive, and at the same time, they felt more and more respect for Luo Cuilian who stopped them from committing suicide.

But when Lu Yinghua learned that the person in front of him was his ancestor, he felt relieved about the previous incident.

Because he himself was always beaten to pieces by his master, now it seems that Luo Cuilian's habit should also be passed down from his master.

Seeing that the battle was stopped, Saya Gongxin should be happy, but the current development that no one expected made her unable to predict the next development of the matter at all.

The Chinese martial arts king still knelt there with a big gift, as if obeying, while the old man of the mountain was still watching the other party silently without speaking.

In the small Akihabara, there are two top-level godslayers and a god-level disobedient god gathered, no matter which one they are, they have the power to destroy Tokyo in a blink of an eye.

"Didn't you say that you came to find the Seventh King? Why did it turn into looking for the master?"

Standing with his hands behind his back, the old man of the mountain had a serious expression on his wooden face, and his calm and majestic aura made anyone standing in front of him unconsciously feel three points shorter.

"You haven't tempered your state of mind enough, otherwise, why would you be taken advantage of by others."

"Yes, it's all because of the incompetence of the disciples, which disappointed the master."

Facing the reprimand from the Old Man of the Mountain, Luo Cuilian accepted without any rebuttal, her pretty face drooping as if she was ashamed to see others.

"I still have self-knowledge. I was impulsive and savage back then. I didn't expect that 200 years have passed and it hasn't changed."

The Old Man of the Mountain was very satisfied with Luo Cuilian's positive attitude of humbly admitting his mistakes, and while waving his hand to cut open the space to open a road to the Netherworld, he said:

"Get up and go to the secluded world with me. After hitting the young ones, the old ones come out. Isn't this what China has been like since ancient times?"

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Chapter 250: His Sword Can Reach the Empty Sky

In the secluded world, in an unknown mountain forest.

"Did you fail?"

Feeling the loss of contact with the inner demon, Susanoo muttered to himself.

Although it is true that he used the power of the thief god to do it secretly, but he can only have a general perception of the situation of the demon.

"I thought I could take the opportunity to directly provoke a conflict between the two sides, and then asked Miyamoto Musashi to come forward to fight against the devil who destroyed Tokyo in the name of justice. Now it seems that it has failed."

Susanoo, who was good at calculating, stroked his ruined beard with his hands, and quickly thought of a new plan.

The confident god didn't expect the man of the mountain to see through his tricks on the spot. Although the situation was imminent, Susano thought that he still had time to complete the arrangement.

"But how can we make the two sides confront each other? To be able to wander alone in another world for such a long time, this woman Miyamoto Musashi would not be a fool."

Susano, who had secretly planned and manipulated many major events, fell into distress. The two parties really had no intersection. There was no grievance in the past and no hatred in the present.

"Perhaps, the old man can try to use Hui Na to make some articles."

A gleam of light suddenly flashed in Susanoo's eyes, and the originally congested thoughts poured out like opening the gate to release water, and instantly constructed a series of vicious strategies in his heart.

"Using the Amazono Cloud Sword as a medium, the old man should be able to usurp Ena's consciousness and control his body, so that he can hide behind the scenes with peace of mind."

Although he was extremely fond of Qingqiuin Huina, a witch, and had given her a lot of advice on the way of swordsmanship, but in the end it was nothing more than a container that could hold the power of a god.

The Sword Priestess Kiyoakiin Ena with the aptitude of "God's Descending" is even rarer than the Priestess Yuan Priestess who has mastered spiritual vision. There are only a handful of recorded aptitude holders throughout the ages.

Although Kiyoshuin Ena's ability to invite gods can only borrow a small part of the power, it is completely inferior to the "spiritual possession" of the moon princess Wazuki Yoshihime in the eastern world.

But if a high-level god is willing to take the initiative to lend her power, the combat power it can unleash is also extremely impressive.

This is why Ena Kiyoshuin became the shrine maiden of Hayashi Sagami, and why she can use the human body to control the divine weapon Amazono Cloud Sword.

The Amacongun Sword is not a dead thing, but an artifact with spiritual wisdom. It is a demigod subordinate to Hayashi Sanotomie, and the power it can explode is equivalent to the half body of its master.

The sword pulled out from the tail of Yamata no Orochi is essentially a magic sword. If Susano hadn't restrained him on weekdays, it would have corroded Qingqiuin Ena's mind long ago.

But now, for the smooth progress of his plan, Susanoo decided to remove his control over Amazono Yunjian, causing him to make a fuss wantonly.

"If things fail in the end, just evade and say that the artifact Tiancongyunjian went berserk, as long as Qingqiuyuan Huina dies, there is no evidence for death."

Susanoo scrutinized and sculpted the details of the planning steps, his face had long since lost the look of the kind old man in the house, replaced by a tyrannical and ruthless image that conformed to the image in the myth.

Although known as the Hero of Steel, Hayashi Sayuki has never been a good god.

Whether it was in the mythology or after the anti-mythology came to the world, the absurd things that Hayashi Sasanoko has done are simply too numerous to record, and they have brought disasters to mankind more than once.

"I hope we can eradicate both Godslayers together this time. It's really uncomfortable to feel a lump in my throat."

Hayashi Sano, who thought he was holding the wisdom pearl, disappeared in the forest, and the aura that belonged to the gods quickly dissipated, and he didn't know where he went.

But no matter how meticulous Susanoo's calculations are, he still didn't expect the meeting between the old man and Miyamoto Musashi, and the relationship between Ena Kiyakiin and the old man during his time in Italy.

At the same time, Miyamoto Musashi and Kiyoshuin Ena who had finished drinking the hot soup in the wooden house had already had a full meal, and the heavy rain outside the house had stopped at some point.

"Miss Miyamoto, let's do exercise after cooking. Ena is very curious about your swordsmanship."

As Qingqiu Yuanhui said, he picked up the long sword at his feet and stood up, with a wild smile full of fighting spirit on his pretty face.

"I've already said that I don't need to use honorifics, I'm not used to it."

Miyamoto Musashi complained unhappily, but he did not refuse Kiyakiuin Ena's invitation, and even wanted to give the other party appropriate guidance to repay the favor of the meal.

"However, are you interested in the 'Nirten First Class' I used? Keep your eyes open. This is the sword technique that defeated Sasaki Kojiro!"

The triumphant Miyamoto Musashi stood on the tatami with his hips akimbo, with his head raised slightly and his face turned to the sky, looking extremely proud.

"It feels really different from the image that the sword master should have in my mind, but Ena can only accept it."

Seeing Miyamoto Musashi's lively appearance, Kiyoakiin Ena couldn't help but sighed heavily, but then his expression became completely serious.

Two female swordsmen who also studied the sword stood facing each other in the open space outside the wooden house. Both sides slowly drew out their sabers at the same time, and saluted each other according to the rules.

Holding the Amazonu sword in both hands, Kiyoshuin Ena lowered her body slightly with a side lunge, pointed the sharp point of the sword at Miyamoto Musashi standing opposite, and narrowed her clear eyes.

The girl's body was filled with wildness like a tiger and leopard, with a ferocious aura, and the surging mantra lingered on the jet-black long knife in her hand, exuding a meager divine aura.

"Divinity? Is it a demigod?"

Standing with swords in both hands, Miyamoto Musashi was keenly aware of the changes in Kiyoshuin Ena, a look of interest flashed in his blue eyes, and he opened his red lips lightly and shouted:

"Three worships with one knife. The end of cultivation is to reach infinity—"

With the sound of the voice, Miyamoto Musashi put the long sword in his right hand on his shoulder, while the long sword in his left hand still pointed down to the ground.

Facing the pressure of Miyamoto Musashi's kendo directly, Kiyoakiin Ena instinctively felt fear before he could even make a move. It was the absolute suppression caused by the great gap between the two sides.

In a trance, Kiyoshuin Ena seemed to have fallen into the boundless darkness, and she couldn't see her fingers.

And then the darkness in front of her eyes suddenly dislocated and split straight from the middle, and the sword intent that could destroy everything brought the light she longed for.

"Hey, you can let go and attack here, otherwise you won't have a chance if you wait for me to make a move."

Miyamoto Musashi's clear and sweet voice brought back Kiyakiuin Ena's sanity, but at this time the girl had no intention of competing at all, but took on a pious attitude like asking for advice.

"As the legend says, Miyamoto Musashi-sama's sword can reach the infinite sky!!"

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ps: Susano has gone farther and farther on the road to death, and belongs to the kind that is completely hopeless.

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Chapter 250 Five Six Paths and Five Wheels

Responding to Miyamoto Musashi's call, Kiyakiuin Ena rushed out suddenly, flashed in front of Miyamoto Musashi at a speed far exceeding that of a professional athlete, and slashed out with a sword that was as fast as a thunderbolt.

"Yo, good speed and strength."

Facing the knife that Kiyakiuin Ena swung with all his strength, the smiling Miyamoto Musashi easily raised the long knife in his right hand to meet it, while the long knife in the other hand stabbed straight at it.

"Although I haven't embarked on the journey of seeking the Tao, nor have I realized my own sword intent, but in terms of basic skills, it is already extremely solid."

When the sword was in contact, Miyamoto Musashi had already judged the level of Kiyakiuin Ena's kendo.

Although the girl's performance is commendable, she is really not a genius on the journey of using a sword.

After all, Kiyoshuin Ena's most powerful weapon is the 'Shen Shenjutsu', and the learning of kendo is just to better use the Amazono Cloud Sword.

In terms of martial arts in today's world, apart from people like Luo Cuilian who are almost born for martial arts, the 'King of Swords' Salvatore Tony has the highest achievement.

Although the disgraceful Tony didn't even make three moves under the hands of the old man of the mountain, how can a man who can compete head-on with the gods in swordsmanship and win in the end be underestimated by others.

The wild girl's intuition was astonishingly sharp. After she realized the gap between the two sides, she didn't feel that her first attack would be effective.

So when Miyamoto Musashi just drew out the sword with his left hand, Kiyoakiin Megumi leaned back and quickly retreated on one foot, cautiously like a cat in a cat's fur.

"What a cute little girl, but there's no need to be so afraid of me, right? Elder sister Musashi feels a little sad."

Miyamoto Musashi, who stood still and didn't even move her footsteps, said so, but after feeling the increasingly strong presence of divinity, she didn't let go of her hands holding the two swords tightly.

"Euna's own strength alone will definitely not be able to defeat Musashi-chan, but if you add the power of Amazono Yunjian, the victory or defeat is still unknown!!"

"Because this is the secluded world, the souls of Grandpa and Amazono Yunjian are extremely active, so the divine power provided to Ena has also increased a lot."

Kiyoshuin Ena said that she completely liberated the power of the magic sword in her hand, and used the powerful ability that was regarded as the trump card.

"Amazing Cloud Sword, I would like to use this body as a sacrifice, please calm down the spirit of madness!"

The spirit of descending the gods sang from the mouth of the witch, and the demigod who was sleeping in the magic sword woke up under the call, but this time the sword spirit who was bound for a long time felt unparalleled carefree.

Violet-black violent divine power surged from the sword, lingering on Kiyoakiin Ena's body, smoothly taking control of her body into his hands.

The girl's flexible and nimble body couldn't help becoming stiff, like a marionette with no dexterity at all.

His eyes full of spirituality are now empty and lifeless, and with the further surge of divine power, fierce fighting spirit and murderous aura ignited in Kiyoshuin Ena's pupils.

It was not the eyes of a swordsman who risked his life to enjoy the battle, but the eyes of a demon who wanted to knock down all the enemies in his way and swore to wipe them out.

Miyamoto Musashi, who had waited out of respect for the challenger, sensed that something was wrong. She had no experience with seance techniques, but she could tell whether something was good or bad.

But even so, Miyamoto Musashi still didn't fully realize the seriousness of the matter, but sighed helplessly holding the sword:

"It's really troublesome to risk your life..."

With a changed expression, Kiyoshuin Ena raised the long black sword with blunt movements, and her waist-length black long hair fluttered in all directions under the overflow of divine power, looking like a girl from hell.

"Chiba Po, God's Igakimo, Keyue, now I name it, but I don't have it."

Accompanied by the chanting of the incantation, Kiyoshuin Ena raised the Amazonu sword in his hand and slashed at Miyamoto Musashi with a crescent-shaped slash, and the released divine power crushed the surrounding earth.

"Hey, this change is too big!?"

Miyamoto Musashi screamed and swung his sword in response. The unparalleled sword energy fell from the long sword and collided with the incoming slash, and the two canceled each other out and melted into the air.

"Are you taking it? Not bad, no wonder the witch chose to wake me up."

The deep and hoarse voice came from Ena Kiyoakiin's mouth, with a heavy sense of vicissitudes like history in the coldness, like an old man who is dying, but still full of spirit.

The frowning Miyamoto Musashi stared at Qingqiu Yuan Huina for three or four seconds, the lazy look no longer existed, and the sharpness was hidden in the blue eyes.

"Although I'm just a vulgar man who can juggle swords, I've never done any research or understanding of magic or onmyoji, but no matter how I think about it, it's impossible for God's Arrival to be the effect of such a substitute attack, right?"

Miyamoto Musashi flicked the long sword in his hand, although he didn't make a specific sword move, but 'Nirten First Class' itself is a swordsmanship that moves with the situation, and she has already reached the level of winning without moves.

Kiyoshuin Ena nodded slowly when she heard the words, laughed a few times in a hoarse voice, and said:

"That's true, that's right. Ordinary divine descent techniques are just pious prayers to borrow power from the gods, but sometimes if the divine descent technique fails, I can control this body."