Rebirth of Devouring Dragon Emperor

Chapter 647: The First Generation of Divine Powers

Hatsune Miko had no accurate concept of the first generation Onmyoji, "God of the Underworld". When she saw his true form, she could no longer speak in a relaxed manner and hid aside, trembling slightly.

Hana Xiaozhixiang could not bear it any more. She simply fled into her cafe and dared not come out.

Ye Qing looked at the huge evil spirit in front of him leisurely.

The black-clothed ninja could not bear the pressure, he knelt on the ground, covered his ears with his hands and said loudly: "Master Ancestor, we, the ninja lineage, are your authentic descendants!"

A laugh like that of a night owl rang out, and the sound made people's skulls ache.

The Hades said coldly, "Who do you think you are? How dare you claim to be my descendants? You do have a trace of my blood in you, but why is it mixed with the blood of wild beasts and natives?"

As soon as the black ninja heard this, he knew something was wrong.

In all the legends of Japan, the older the ghosts and gods are, the more ferocious their temperaments are, and most importantly, they are all extremely powerful!
He knelt down and kowtowed repeatedly, saying, "Master Ancestor, no matter what, we are also your descendants with a trace of your blood. Moreover, there are no pure-blooded descendants of yours in this land of Japan!"

"Really?" The God of the Underworld looked at Hatsune Miko with his lantern-like eyes and said with a smile, "How could you, a bastard with extremely chaotic bloodline, deceive me? The little girl over there can barely be called my descendant. Her bloodline is at least five hundred times purer than yours."

The black-clad ninja could be considered a senior practitioner. He knew very well that the Onmyoji lineage was extremely pure, and he also knew that the "God of the Underworld" referred to the sorcerer Onmyoji over there.

To lie to an ancient evil spirit in front of him, only to be exposed, the consequences are horrible to think about.

His whole body convulsed in fear, and he screamed, "Master Ancestor, I was wrong, spare my life!"

The Hades stared at him for a while, then said, "I'm actually a very reasonable person. If you had just been honest with me from the beginning, I wouldn't have made things difficult for you since you summoned me out for some fresh air."

"Also, I hate it most when someone tries to be clever in front of me."

As he spoke, the "God of Hades"'s giant hand as big as a house came over, picked up the black-clad ninja, and stuffed it into his mouth.

His movements were not very fast, but the black-clad ninja, as a powerful cultivator, did not have the slightest ability to resist.

A scalp-numbing chewing sound was heard.

An intoxicated expression appeared on the giant face of the "God of the Underworld", very much like the look of an old Taoist priest when he was tasting fine tea.

Half a minute later, after finishing chewing, the huge "God of Hades" turned his gaze to Ye Qing and others, with a playful expression on his face.

"Let me see, a girl who can barely be considered my descendant, two pure-blooded Chinese."

Perhaps it was because the realm of this "God of the Underworld" was too high, Ye Qing was unwilling to see him taking advantage of his seniority here.

He said calmly, "The first generation of Onmyoji, right? You sound like you're not from China."

"No one has dared to speak to me like this for thousands of years. You are brave, little kid." The God of Hell smiled slightly, looked at the sky, and said, "Just like me when I was young, I didn't know how to respect power."

He paused, as if recalling the past, and then pointed at the waning moon hanging in the night sky and said, "In the era when we were born, even things like the sun and the moon were owned by powerful beings. Anyone who dared to say a bad word would be punished immediately."

"Little kid, you are not my descendant by blood, so let's follow the ancient rules." Having said that, he bent down his huge body and looked at Ye Qing with pity.

"In fact, I was not like this when I was alive. I was kind, honest, and virtuous. It's just that time doesn't distinguish between life and death. It's too ruthless. Well, well, since we both came from China, I'll eat you last."

After saying that, "God of Hades" looked up at the sky, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath.

This breath seemed to be endless, and his huge body was like a bottomless pit, sucking in so much air but without any swelling.

In a building a few miles away, Mei Furukawa was serving supper to her husband who had just finished working overtime.

Living in Kyoto is not easy. The couple has been working hard here for a few years and are planning to have a child next year.

"By the way, when I came back just now, someone from the uniform team said that there will be martial law tonight. Mei, we have to be careful tonight." My husband said while eating.

Mei Furukawa was quick-witted and immediately said, "It's probably that cruel Ye Qing who's causing trouble again. I really can't understand why His Majesty Shen Yu doesn't kill that man quickly?"

"Probably." My husband opened his mouth to say some of his personal guesses, but suddenly stopped, as if he was choked by food, and his face turned red.

"Husband!" Mei Furukawa screamed and ran over, wanting to help pat the other person's back.

But suddenly I discovered to my horror that I couldn't breathe!

This young Japanese couple seemed to be thrown into a vacuum bag.

They looked at each other in shock, and saw infinite fear in each other's eyes.

Then, they both clearly saw strands of bright red blood flying out from each other's eyes, nose, mouth, and ear holes, and quickly moving out of the window!
The two of them were like two wooden figures, unable to speak or move, and could only clearly feel the large amount of blood in their bodies rapidly draining away.
Similar scenes occurred on a large scale within an area of ​​several miles.

In the quiet night, in the sky above this block, countless strands of blood gathered together and formed a large blood cloud.

Even the bright moonlight was affected. Looking up from the ground, the waning moon looked like blood.

In a top-secret office in Kyoto, several ninja generals gathered in front of dozens of connected surveillance screens.

"Damn it, bastards, what kind of horrible thing did you release?"

A general who was over 70 years old said angrily: "I have never heard of such a vicious and cruel ghost in my life. Moriya Banri has been eaten by him, and you can't even control him. How many civilians will die next? Don't you have any idea in your mind?"

A ninja who looked like a secretary said, "This matter is also somewhat experimental. After all, the skull of the god of the underworld has just been discovered. As for the civilians in that area..."

The old ninja immediately interrupted the other party and said fiercely: "Since it is your Anbu who found the skull of the God of the Underworld, you should have a way to retrieve it. Now, do it immediately."

"Remember, our enemy is not our own civilians, but Ye Qing!"

(End of this chapter)