Rebirth of Devouring Dragon Emperor

Chapter 605: Reappearance of Shikigami
"Is Master Hanzo going to break the void?"

This is the question in the minds of ordinary Japanese. Breaking the void is a myth, but the question is how to deal with the strong Chinese man?

Perhaps, in the last moment of Lord Hanzo's departure, he would cast a thunder spell to smash the Chinese strongman to pieces?
Emotions such as shock, anxiety, envy, confusion, etc. are entangled in the minds of the Japanese people.

Thanks to the influence of Japanese anime, film and television culture, these people do not strictly distinguish between the second dimension and real cultivation. Therefore, they firmly believe that there is a heaven governed by Amaterasu.

Lord Hanzo's divine power is too strong. The world on the ground can no longer contain it, so he was forced to ascend!
The old professor shouted in panic: "Master Hanzo, please get rid of Ye Qing quickly, otherwise it will be too late!"

All kinds of Japanese people had the same anxious expressions. After all, they couldn't deal with that Chinese guy!

At this time, Hanzo's clothes, armor, skin, and even weapons were quickly peeled off piece by piece.

Soon, nothing was left, no trace, no thoughts, and the place where he had stood before was empty, with only transparent air.

Collapse. This was Hanzo's last thought before he completely disappeared.

"It's over, it's over. Master Hanzo was repelled by the power of the world and went to heaven, but Ye Qing is still alive!"

Suddenly, a middle-aged Japanese man started yelling like crazy. The various expressions on this guy's face seemed to be fighting with each other. It was very exciting.

Chu Xian was no longer under pressure. He kicked the two Chinese practitioners awake and said disdainfully, "These Japanese are acting like maniacs again!"

A faint sneer appeared on Ye Qing's face. With a casual glance, a large number of Japanese people immediately panicked and retreated hurriedly.

He had been to the infinitely vast central star field and had seen countless strange and intelligent races. If we were to talk about the most bizarre of them all, the Japanese people in front of him would definitely be among the best.

These weak ants have extremely strange temperaments. They are humble yet arrogant. They have great patience but like to explode without any warning. They seem to be the most gentle and polite on the surface, but they like to show their vulgarity in a "market-oriented" way.
All in all, this is a race with seriously unstable personalities.

These guys are good at farming, developing technology, and fighting wars, but in the era of cultivation, that is their most serious flaw.

Time will wipe out this race, and Ye Qing has no interest in taking action against them.

Professor Nishimura was old, and was not as afraid of the threat from the strong as the young people. When the Japanese retreated, they left him alone behind.

In fact, there is still quite a distance between them and Ye Qingdu.

Although the old man was also terrified, he shouted as loudly as he could: "Ye Qing, don't mess around, this is Japan!"

After shouting out his instinctive reaction, he immediately roared fiercely: "Although Master Hanzo has gone to heaven, there are still many powerful people in our Great Japanese Empire. Even if you kill us weaklings today, if Master Hanzo returns from heaven one day, be careful that he will destroy your entire China!"

The group of armored vehicles on the other side was already slowly retreating. Judging from the situation, it seemed that they were planning to withdraw from this battle that was supposed to be between practitioners.

The Japanese people were still retreating secretly, and although there was still tension and panic on their faces, after Professor Nishimura's words came out, their expressions became firmer instead. It was obvious that they believed that Lord Hanzo would come back for revenge one day.

A super abnormal country, seriously abnormal people. There must be something hateful about pitiful people. Chu Xian suddenly felt how correct this sentence was.

When she came to Japan, she even fantasized several times whether she should suggest to her master to do more damage in Japan and kill more Japanese.
It was not until now that she suddenly realized that her master's approach was right. The Japanese were such lowly creatures that they should be ignored unless those who blocked the way were stepped on to death!

Ye Qing turned around, gave his maid a gentle smile, and said, "I was away for a long time. This is Kyoto. What is the most famous artifact in Japan?"

Until now, Chu Xian has not yet adapted to his master's rather jumpy thinking.

After a moment of surprise, she answered seriously, "They are the three sacred treasures of Japan's legend. They seem to be a sword, a piece of jade, and a mirror. As for their names, I have forgotten them."

Chu Xian had forgotten, but the two Chinese practitioners knew. When they were about to tell Ye Qing in detail about the origins of the three divine weapons, a soft female voice came over.

"Master Ye Qing, I, Hua Xiaozhixiang, know the origins of these three divine weapons very well!"

The shikigami Hanako Orika flew over, with a cheerful smile on her beautiful face. Although she was not as pretty as Chu Xian, she loved wearing bold and revealing clothes, and she immediately captured the hearts of the two Chinese practitioners.

As a result, the two guys' saliva kept rolling in the monkey's head, and the prepared words were immediately blocked.

The beautiful shikigami said, "The Murasaki Sword is also known as the Kusanagi Sword, but this is the official name. Among practitioners, everyone prefers to call it the Yaegaki Sword. This sword is the first sacred weapon of the Japanese nation."

At this point, she whispered to Ye Qing: "Sir, this place is being monitored by countless forces, and there are even many satellites in the sky watching here. Why don't we go to a quieter place to talk?"

"Okay." Ye Qing agreed.

The city of Kyoto is so large that it can accommodate a population of 40 million without any pressure.

Led by Hua Xiaozhixiang, the group slowly disappeared into the densely packed streets and buildings.

At this moment, Professor Nishimura suddenly felt that he had lost all his strength. He sat down on the ground and let out a long sigh.

"That scary guy is finally gone."

At this time, the crowd that had been watching began to slowly disperse. They all went home, and no one came to continue asking the old professor for details.

It was as if these Japanese people had made an agreement and arrangement in advance. There were no angry curses, unwilling complaints, or any attempts to track down Ye Qing and his group.

It's like a terminally ill patient, whose body has obviously begun to rot inside and out, with flies and maggots constantly crawling in and out. When someone comes over, he desperately tries to cheer himself up and explode, hoping to scare the other person away by appearing strong but being weak inside.

When there is no one around, the patient still knows that he is beyond saving, so he will quietly crawl into his coffin and silently enjoy this last quiet time.

(End of this chapter)