Ghost Slayer: The King of Ghosts Walking with the World

Seeing someone using the Breath of the Sun again, and it was his old enemy Yosuke Ubuyashiki, Onimai Tsuji was terrified.

"How is it possible?! Why can you use the breath of the sun? And why are you not afraid of the flames of the breath of the sun?!"

The last time he used the sun's breath in the form of a ghost was Ji Guoyansheng, and his end was very miserable, because while using the sun's breath, he was also burned by the flames covered by it.

However, when Yang Jie uses the sun's breath, he doesn't feel any burning sensation. Instead, he feels a warm and comfortable feeling in his body, and a steady stream of power is constantly emerging from his body.

The divine master saw the clue, and looked at Yang Jie with resentment: "So, because of the incomplete power of rules, all the souls wandering in this world have possessed you."

"The Breath of the Sun · Wu ZhiType · Yang Hua Tuo!"

Yosuke didn't talk nonsense, he clenched the blade in his hands with both hands, and stabbed Kiwu Tsuji in front of him.

"Word Ling Rejection!"

Oni Wu Tsuji immediately used the ability of speech language to blast Yangsuke, but the tried and tested speech ability failed.

Yosuke's blade pierced through Onimui Tsuji's shoulder, and he lifted it up, and his entire right arm was lifted by Yangsuke Qigen.

The terrified Onimai Tsuji Muyou hastily used the wide-area shock wave to send Yangsuke flying.

The flames on the wound on the broken arm constantly stimulated the nerves of Onimai Tsuji, and his eyes were bloodshot.

Oni Wu Tsuji asked the god master: "What's going on, why did your ability fail?!"

The divine master was extremely solemn at this moment: "My ability has not failed, but it has lost its effect on Yosuke Ubuyashiki. The power of rules in his body may still be stronger than mine."

"Damn it! I don't want to die here!" Seeing Yangsuke's state at this moment, Oni Wu Tsuji had the idea of ​​retreating.

"Since it's only for Ubuyashiki Yosuke, then Yan Ling Shun!"

Onimai Tsuji Mucan wants to use teleport to escape from this battlefield.

"Breath of Blood · Wu ZhiType · Blood Flash!"

Yosuke teleported to the location where Onimai Tsuji disappeared, and swung his knife to chop it off.

The space shattered like glass, and Oni Wu Tsuji, who had disappeared, fell back to the battlefield from the shattered space.

Yang Jie's move surprised the divine master, which shows that the ability to speak and speak that works on him has no effect on Yang Jie.

"Blood Ghost Art·Blood Domain!"

With Yang Jie's use of blood ghosts, the entire Infinite City was shrouded in blood.

Different from the bloody and ominous blood field before, the current blood field is more like a land of flames, burning with endless flames.

"Gimui Tsuji, we are very clear about your and my abilities, you don't have to try to escape the battlefield by splitting yourself, as long as your body fragments touch the flames, they will be burned to death !"

Feeling the scorching flames under his feet, this time Gui Wu Tsuji was really scared, and roared at the divine master beside him: "If I die, you will not feel better! I still have your soul in my body!"

The divine master's face was gloomy, he never thought that things would come to this point, and his ability to predict the future was completely invalid, because at this moment, Yang Jie's future fate was completely blurred.

The Divine Master stretched out his right hand and shook it toward the void, a folding fan appeared in the Divine Master's hand.

"I really didn't expect that there would be so many variables this time. Ubuyashiki Yosuke, compared to my own identity as a divine master, I have a more well-known identity as the Great Onmyoji, Ashiya Doman!"

Yosuke has heard of the name Ashiya Domitsu. Legend has it that he was a Harima-ryu Onmyouji who wandered among the people in the Heian period. In some documents, Ashiya Doman is often described as the only opponent who can rival Abe Seimei .

Legend has it that Ashiya Michimitsu was defeated by Abe Seimei in a curse ceremony, and then exiled to Harima, where he disappeared.

However, Yosuke, who was born in the middle of the Heian period, only heard about their stories in literature, and had never really met Abe Seimei or Ashiya Domitsu.

"Michiman Ashiya? That great onmyoji in the Heian era who was as famous as Abe Seimei, the number one royal onmyoji? How is that possible? Isn't that a legend?"

The divine master sneered and said, "Legends? Heh, legends are all based on real deeds, but all the legends about me are true.

I once said that in every period, there will be a major event to correct the trajectory that deviates from the fate, and Seimei Abe at that time was the variable, and Domitsu Ashiya came into being!Everyone thought I lost that battle, but the real winner was me! "

The Divine Lord unfolded the folding fan and opened it to the void, and a spell fell from the air.

"Thousands of years have come to this world again, my strongest shikigami, the incarnation of the most evil! Yamata no Orochi!"

The spell burned and burned, and a huge black void crack appeared out of thin air.

In the crack, several pairs of cold snake eyes appeared in the crack, and with a roar, the Yamata no Orochi with eight snake heads came out of the crack in the void.

The huge body of Yamata no Orochi exploded the entire Infinite City, while the god master and Onimai Tsuji stood on the two snake heads in the middle of Yamata no Orochi, looking down at Yangsuke.

"Baqi no Orochi. How could this not be a mythical creature?"

"Can we really beat this kind of guy?"

"Is it over?"

Facing the tyrannical breath of Yamata no Orochi, a deep despair lingered in the eyes of everyone present.

Even in the distance, Yoya Ubayashiki, who has always been calmly commanding the members of the Demon Slayer Team, saw Yamata no Orochi through a spell, and felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart.

"It's not over yet!" Yang Jie scolded everyone, "Now is not the time to give up, think about why we have been persisting for thousands of years!"

Yang Jie glanced at the people behind him and said: "We must carry out our will, and nothing can stop us!"

"Even if it is a god! We have to kill him to see!"

After Yang Jie's encouragement, everyone regained their morale.

"We're not afraid of God! It's just a basilisk with a bigger body! What's there to be afraid of!"

"Yes! This time, we will never take half a step back!"

"Everyone pins their expectations on us, we must not lose!"

Everyone stood firmly by Yang Jie's side, no more fear in their hearts.

The light spots of the soul in Yang Jie's body continuously drilled out of the void, sinking into the bodies of everyone.

Everyone was like Yang Jie, with raging flames ignited on their bodies.

This flame is not only the flame of the sun's breath, but also a symbol of courage!