Chapter 365

As long as water is turned into water vapor, it can condense into clouds.

As long as rain clouds are created, lightning can be brought down.

As long as static electricity is manipulated, the magnetic field can be distorted and volcanic eruptions can be induced.

It can be said that it is the root of all Yin-Yang arts, and it is also the ultimate goal of all Yin-Yang arts.

In addition to this powerful and abnormal Yin-Yang art, Abe Yoshihei, as the son of Abe Haruaki and the grandson of Yuyuko, also has a quarter of the blood of monsters. Like Nura Rikuo, he can be transformed into a monster and has the powerful physical ability of monsters.

However, the battle between Nura Rikuo and Abe Yoshihei ended with Nura Rikuo's victory.

Just because all of Abe Yoshihei's actions were ordered by his father, and his actions did not carry any personal will. On the contrary, he occasionally doubted the correctness of this path and the correctness of his father's ideals, and also regarded his quarter of the monster blood as a curse.

Nura Rikuo is different from him. Although he also has a quarter of the blood of a monster, and although he is also shaken and distressed because he is neither human nor a monster, Nura Rikuo still decides to bear the will of everyone and become a great master of demons and monsters like his father and grandfather... not to respond to his father's expectations, but out of his own will.

A sword with will is different from a sword without will. The evidence is that in the final confrontation, Abe Yoshihei's sword was cut into pieces by Nura Rikuo's sword.

Although his body has long been scarred in the battle, the momentum emanating from Nura Rikuo is gradually rising at a speed visible to the naked eye.

As monsters from all over the world gather, and as the distance between him and Abe Haruaki continues to narrow.

With an overwhelming momentum, the evil spirits from hell are not a match for Nura Rikuo and his men.

Perhaps the average strength of the demons in hell is higher than those monsters from all over Japan, but the fear of these demons subdued by Abe Haruaki is too scattered, and they are not as good as Nura Rikuo and others who are united.

The wall was shattered, and the demons were defeated step by step. Nura Rikuo took the lead and locked onto Abe Haruaki's figure at a glance. His eyes instantly became as sharp as a peerless sword.

"Nue!"

The demon sword Mimi Kirimaru was humming, and the obsession of the successive heads of the Hanakaiin family living in the blade responded to Nura Rikuo's will at this moment, just because the object he wanted to kill was in front of him.

The sharp blade cut through the air, and Nura Rikuo's sword was unreserved. The spirit of this body reached its peak at this moment, and all of it was poured into the demon sword.

The cold light of Duanfeng attracted Abe Haruaki's eyes, and then he saw Abe Haruaki slowly raised one hand.

"Ding,"

The blade was difficult to advance.

The unstoppable momentum was broken, and Abe Haruaki withstood Nura Rikuo's full-strength attack with only two fingers.

In an instant, it was like dark clouds covering the sky, and a heavy atmosphere was spreading, pouring despair on everyone's heads like raindrops.

"Ahhh... Nura, don't you understand? The gap in strength between you and me."

Shocking fear emerged from Abe Haruaki's body. Facing that power at such a close distance, Nura Rikuo's consciousness was disconnected for a moment, and he almost lost his grip on the blade in his hand and was pushed out by the strong wind.

However, even if he endured it, the huge pressure like facing the abyss still made Nura Rikuo feel suffocated.

The fantasy tree constantly draws spiritual power from the earth veins to strengthen itself, and then sends the power into Abe Haruaki's body through the connection. Now with the support of the fantasy tree, Abe Haruaki's strength has long exceeded everyone's imagination.

"The reason why I let you go in Kyoto is because the gap in strength between you and me is like a natural chasm. I can crush all of you as easily as crushing an ant, no matter how many mobs you gather, no matter how hard you try to become stronger."

The next moment, time and space began to distort, and gravity began to squeeze.

Even light could not escape, the material world was completely annihilated, and not even ashes could be left.

"Feel your own insignificance, become the dust that piles up my ideal country-eternal reincarnation!"

Black swallowed up Nura Rikuo's figure.

It was pure destruction, even time and space itself could be shattered, and the most terrifying disaster phenomenon in the universe-black hole-was reproduced by human power.

"Master Rikuo--!!"

Ikawa Bingli, who was dealing with the endless stream of hellish demons, was confused the moment he saw this scene. Some demons seized this opportunity and rushed up with a roar, but were beaten into meat paste by a giant hand.

"Oh oh oh oh oh! Lu Sheng, are you done for? That Qingming guy will belong to me!"

The giant beast was excited, and its six giant hands kept killing the evil spirits of hell like slapping flies. Every step it took could cause an earthquake, and its roar could set off a hurricane.

Tsuchigumo, a terrifying existence that even big monsters dare not easily make an enemy of, can be said to be a moving natural disaster.

He is a hurricane, he is an earthquake, he is the nightmare of all monsters, he is the disaster itself, and he must not be encountered. If you meet him, don't fight him, run away with all your strength... People who know his existence have always described him like this.

Tsuchigumo does not need the Night Parade of One Hundred Demons, because he alone has the terrifying power to destroy all the demons.

Rikuo Nura once led the Hundred Demons of the Nura group to meet him, and he was beaten to pieces by him in just one encounter. It was not until later that Rikuo Nura relied on the skills of ghosts he had learned through practice to cut open the body of the earth spider. .

He left his hometown in order to fight the strong and became the nightmare of all monsters. Later, in order to challenge the king of monsters Nue, he decided to help the Hagoromo Fox resurrect Abe Seimei. Abe Seimei was resurrected in Kyoto and was sent to hell with one blow. However, the earth spider did not Not discouraged or depressed by this, now he appears here again and challenges Abe Seimei.

However, Abe Seimei didn't even look at him. He just repeated his old trick and pinched a black ball again.

"Eternal reincarnation!"

The huge black ball annihilated the floor tiles and hit the earth spider. The earth spider did not dodge or close, roaring and swinging its fist.

The six giant hands were unable to resist the advancing black ball, and the muscles and bones as hard as steel were shattered and annihilated bit by bit.

"Uh-!"

Surprise appeared in the eyes behind the mask. The earth spider's huge body was pushed by the black ball, and its feet dug into the ground to create two deep ravines. Some evil ghosts from hell were sucked to death by the black ball just because they got too close. Not even ashes are left.

"boom!"

The power in the black ball exploded, and the earth spider's huge body was pushed into the air by the impact, and then hit the ground heavily. The fragile floor could not bear its weight and sunk downwards.

At this moment, five of the Earth Spider's six arms have disappeared, and the remaining one is only above the elbow. The chest is partially bloody, one leg is severely deformed, and a third of the head is missing.

The Earth Spider standing on the top of the big monster has become half-dead just because of Abe Seimei's casual attack.

All the monsters who saw this scene felt extremely depressed despair and doubt in the eyes that witnessed this scene.

"How could..."

I don’t know who subconsciously asked the question, but his doubts were also shared by everyone present.

The last time Earth Spider would lose so easily to the newly resurrected Abe Seimei was because he had just been injured in the battle with Nura Rikuo. His whole body was almost split into two, and he also lost two of his six arms. He was injured at the time because he was curious about the power of Nura Rikusheng's ghost, so he took the initiative to take a beating. Otherwise, even if Nura Rikuo learned the ghost at that time, he would not be able to win against the earth spider who became serious.

But this time was different. In order to fight Abe Seimei, Douzi even went back to his hometown to restore himself to his heyday. At this time, he was the real incarnation of disaster, but he still lost to Abe Seimei.

Despair enveloped everyone's hearts.

"That's right, be desperate, be afraid, be aware of your own weakness, be aware of your own insignificance, this is the attitude you should have when facing me... facing the gods."

Abe Seimei was very satisfied with the reactions of those people, and the power filling his body made him believe that he was a god walking in the world.

"Even if the fantasy tree doesn't bloom, this power can still allow me to destroy everyone in the world who is unwilling to obey me. That's right! At this moment, I am invincible! I have become a god!"

Suddenly, the arrogant smile on his face froze slightly, and he keenly sensed something was wrong.

Abe Seimei suddenly turned his head.

In the deep pit created by the power of annihilation, Nura Rikusheng pinned Yamikimaru to the ground to support his body, half-kneeling on the ground in embarrassment, panting heavily.

Although his appearance was a bit embarrassing, he was not seriously injured, at least not as serious as the Earth Spider who was also hit by Abe Seimei.

"How is that possible? You guy..."

As if he had seen something incredible, Abe Seimei opened his mouth in surprise, "Did you actually survive my eternal reincarnation?"

According to his prediction, this blow was more than enough to destroy Nuliang Lusheng.

Abe Seimei, who was proud of his strong power, felt anxious because the development did not meet expectations.

At this moment, Abe Seimei discovered a golden wheel floating above Nura Rikuo's head, which seemed to contain strange power.

"That is..."

That Falun felt familiar to Abe Seimei. He had only seen that thing not long ago.

At the same time, Nura Rikusheng also discovered the golden Falun above his head.

Just when he was confused, a voice sounded in his ear very suddenly.

"Uh, uh, uhhhhhhh! This can't be done, Lu Sheng, how can you rush so far in front? The poor monk has been requested by your mother to ensure your safe return. Isn’t it embarrassing for the poor monk?”

With his eyes twinkling slightly, Nura Rikuo suddenly turned his head and saw Ashiya Michitoshi walking towards him with crisp footsteps.

"Even a bad guy like a poor monk doesn't like to break his promises with others. Promises are very important. Since you have made a promise, you must abide by it... Hmm? Of course, there is another part The reason is, if you die, I have a feeling that your mother will be annoyed to death... that person happens to be the type that I am not good at dealing with."

561

Chapter 561 The poor monk is none other than Ashiya Domitsu, the skeleton king of Rakshasa with a black hat.

Passing through the heavy silence, what suddenly broke into the battlefield was a man wearing a strange long dress.

Ashiya Michimi—arrived.

"Mr. Limbo!"

Nura Rikusheng subconsciously called out his name.

As for Abe Seimei, his eyes were fixed on Ashiya Michitoshi, with incomprehensible colors in his eyes.

When Ashiya Michitoshi appeared here, standing in distant opposition to Abe Seimei, the atmosphere became extremely heavy in an instant, as if the string of fate that had been silent for a long time was re-plucked, the fire of karma was ignited, and the sedimentary quagmire began to surge.

Yin and Yang...are in balance at this moment.

"I'm sorry, Lu Sheng, but the poor monk may have to steal your prey. Please just retreat and leave that guy to the poor monk."

"...How can that be done!"

After being slightly stunned, Nura Rikuo decisively rejected Ashiya Michitoshi's proposal, "Now I... bear the will of more than just me. I want to prove to Abe Seimei... that a world where humans and monsters join hands does exist! I To... completely cut off the fate of the three generations of our Nuliang family and let him fully repay everything he has done!"

The body is scarred, but the will and soul have not faded.

What kind of heavy responsibility is carried on those seemingly fragile shoulders?

but……

"Well, well, well, well, well, well... Your will is very dazzling, Lu Sheng. If I hadn't squinted my eyes, I might have been blinded by that dazzling light... Hehe... Haha...but, but..."

Laughter overflows from the abyss of evil.

The hand with black and green nails pressed on the shoulder of Nura Rikuo who was struggling to get up, and the dark human figure slowly spat out malicious words beside him.

"The poor monk is not discussing with you, this is a notice... You will no longer have a part in the battle with Seimei, Lu Sheng."

Malice is like shackles that bind the limbs, like a quagmire that engulfs the body. No matter how hard Nuliang Lusheng struggles, he can only sink deeper and deeper.

"Limbo...you-?!"

"The poor monk expresses his appreciation and respect for your indomitable will... Please believe this poor monk, but this sentence is not half false. The poor monk appreciates your will very much, just like a diamond that has been polished to become shining and indestructible. , if you have this will, you will definitely be able to become the protagonist on this stage and defeat the villain Abe Seimei...if the poor monk does not become a member of this stage."

"You just mentioned the word 'destiny', right? Uh-huh! The poor monk likes this word very much. It's like a trash can. No matter how heinous the sin is, no matter how unforgivable the mistake is. You can put all the responsibility on fate, just like the incompetent God. If God is really omnipotent and omniscient, then the many evil deeds and sins of mankind must be allowed by God, right? Hahahaha... !”

"But, well, well, well, well, well, well, well, well! What about fate...destiny...if we talk about fate, we can only be poor monks, right? Then we can only be poor monks. Right? Unlike you and your Nura group who are involved because of Hagoromo, if you talk about Abe Seimei’s enemies, you must think of Seimei... Seimei! This only this only this only this...!”

Malice is in the air.

Deep, dirty, cold, and disgusting malice is mixed in the air. When people or monsters inhale this air mixed with twisted malice, their internal organs will be burned and their bone marrow will be frozen.

Abe Seimei couldn't help but change his face slightly, because it was an existence that was far more twisted, corrupt, and filthy than a monster, and even more than hell.

Just like the accumulation formed on the bottom of the ocean after the malice of all mankind is gathered together... it is the most filthy evil that has sunk into the sea of ​​evil.

That is... something that is absolutely not allowed to exist in the new world Abe Seimei wants to create.

"Who are you...?"

So, Abe Seimei asked.

Then, Ashiya Michimichi smiled, as if he had heard some interesting joke, as if he had finally heard what he wanted to hear.

"Huhu! Haha... Who is the poor monk? Did you ask that? Did you ask? Uh, uhhh... hahahahaha!"

The malicious laughter shook the air, and the sharp ridicule made Abe Seimei feel irritated, making him more and more uneasy and angry.

"What's so funny!"

"Uh-huh... Uh-huh! Qingming... Qingming! You didn't recognize the poor monk? How can this be possible? The poor monk recognized you at a glance... You are still so arrogant and such a bastard, No matter when, no matter where..."

The other party's words are showing both inside and outside... that the other party knows him.

However, Abe Seimei has no impression at all in his memory.

However, Abe Seimei can always feel a sense of familiarity from the other person.

Suddenly, Abe Seimei's pupils trembled.

"No, this is not a feeling of familiarity... this is...?!"

"Did you see it? Qingming!"

Ashiya Michitoshi suddenly opened his arms wildly, and his words trembled fiercely, "The destiny that connects you and the poor monk... this destiny will not be severed even across time and space!"