Psychics don't die from gunfire

Chapter 408 Ryoka Great God
As Masaaki Kamima's eyes were red with anger, the top of Mount Nari suddenly lit up, as if a sun had ignited. Scorching, flaky light burst out, and terrifying light and heat spread out with a bang!
But at this moment, a ball of red fog - no longer a spiritual perception, but a real, thick red fog that everyone could see, rose into the sky from the cracks in the earth and drowned out the heat wave.

The Lord humiliates his ministers to death.

Kamima Masaaki drew his sword and was about to attack again, but suddenly turned his head.

Amid the roar of rows of tail flames, the gray-white giant leaped into the sky, his eyes overflowing with bloodshot, and his huge mechanical palms swung up the six-sided Han sword, slashing towards Mount Nali with the force of shaking the mountain!
——Hit straight ahead!
boom!
"Red mist?"

In the sky higher than the top of Mount Hinari, protected by the red-gold flames, Song Shi grasped a winding stream of fire and overlooked the castle tower that had turned into ruins.

"This is not what I saw." The young man stepped into the air and said, "Let me guess, you won't ask for more next time."

Unaffected by the words, in the ruins, a sea of ​​red fog rolled and gathered together, condensing into a great god wearing a crown in red and white.

There was indifference in the eyes of this great god. With his gorgeous clothes and three-meter height, he looked like a statue enshrined in a shrine walking down the platform, with indescribable majesty and holiness.

"This is Ryoka-no-kami?"

With the help of artificial eyes, many people at the foot of the mountain can also see the scenery on the top of the mountain. When they saw this great god appear, some people suddenly became excited.

This figure is exactly the Ryoka God who suppressed the wild god who was causing chaos in the world in the Nari mythology!

“It has really changed.”

Song Shi snorted.

"Misfortune Nari!"

The great god fixed his gaze upon the young man above him, and with a slight lift of his lips, his tongue uttered the sound of spring thunder.

"You should be punished!"

The noise was so loud that the rainstorm within a radius of dozens of meters exploded at the same moment and turned into powder.

Even Song Shi felt his heart tremble, as if he was inside a bronze bell and someone was hitting it with a hammer, with rumbling sounds echoing in his ears.

"You used psychic skills targeting the 'mind'?"

Then, under the cold gaze of the great god, a smile slowly appeared on Song Shi's face, and the roar just now seemed to have no effect.

"Unfortunately, I just received some special training some time ago, so this kind of thing is not very useful to me."

Song Shi raised his index finger and pointed at the great god.

"Umiyama Motoji, reveal your true form. Do you dare to call yourself 'transcendence' in this state?"

The great god showed no emotion or joy, remained silent, and his face was filled with divine indifference.

He just raised his hand, and the red mist quickly gathered and formed a gilded tasseled sword. He slowly grasped the hilt with both hands, and the large cuffs automatically retreated to the back of his elbows.

Song Shi let out a breath.

The red-gold flames burned like a rushing river, and the fiery red liquid poured down towards the top of Mount Nali!

"——Then I'll beat you until your true form is revealed!"

Along with the waterfall-like flow came Song Shi who swooped down.

He turned around and killed again, dragging a stream of flames for dozens of meters, and chopped down the god on the head.

The latter raised his sword above his head and took the blow head-on without dodging.

The moment the sword and the knife hit each other, there was a long period of silence, and then the heavy collision sound like a loud bell was heard.

A huge gust of wind visible to the naked eye rose up violently, and the vast ocean of red mist trembled violently. However, those buildings designed by famous architects and carefully built were destroyed in an instant and were smoothed out by this violence.

Even the bright red maple forest farther away suddenly fell to one side, maple leaves flying all over the sky, some trees even rose from the ground, and rocks collapsed.

The red-gold [Scorched Earth] is activated.

With the dual blessing of [Liaoyuan] and [Rendering], it swept across rapidly and was unstoppable, as if it was going to ignite and boil the entire sea of ​​fog!
In the blink of an eye, the heavy killing strike was made again.

It was not just a physical attack. Driven by the extremely surging spiritual energy, a long river of flames split the earth, cracking the ground within a radius of hundreds of meters. The red maples and the dark pool were burned to ashes, and the overflowing fire flow easily burned everything.

Under this blow, even the tall and solemn great god was forced to retreat several meters. ——But the feeling of being hit was wrong!
The spiritual power displayed by the opponent was at most at the upper third level, without any trace of the fourth level. This was certainly not bad, but it was not enough in front of Song Shi, who started to act seriously.

A spark was extinguished.

Psychic skill, [Soaring to the sky]!
The moment the previous slash had just landed and the flame had not yet fully bloomed, Song Shi arrived in front of the great god again. The killing power brewing from a spark of fire far exceeded any previous attack.

——Fight the enemy with an incarnation?

Then burn this false painted skin!

The red sea of ​​fog was suddenly divided, and the terrifying spiritual energy forcibly opened up a vacuum channel in it. The flame stream cut off the earth and swallowed up the other side with a bang.

However, the fiery wind that was enough to melt steel easily just rose up, but was suddenly suppressed in the throat and began to fade away.

"Damn it."

A low, hoarse voice slowly rang out.

The sound was like a cold winter wind sweeping across the earth, and in an instant, it turned into a violent and sinister roar.

“——Damn it!”

"Do you know how much it would cost me to really fight now? Why did you come here? To Mount Nari!"

The red sea of ​​fog was also changing, like the bright red of blood being stained by black. Different from the deep black of "Evil Flame", the black of this sea of ​​fog was purer, carrying a strong aura of death like the Nine Netherworlds.

Buildings and maple forests within a radius of one kilometer were burned to ashes in the previous collision, leaving only dry and cracked earth. However, when the black fog sea spread over, these lands that were burned to gray were covered with an even more bleak paleness.

It's like he's completely dead.

"It's the Kurakura family that has a grudge against you, not the Kamima clan!"

In addition to anger, this roar also contained real irritability and confusion, and even a hint of bewilderment.

"What do you want? Can't you talk to me first!"

"It's incomprehensible! I don't know what it means!"

"--Why?"

Song Shi stood in the ruins, the scorched earth firmly kept the fog out, and he forcibly opened up a piece of red-gold pure land in the black fog of death.

"Are you asking 'why'?" Song Shi held Zhong Shi, tilted his head, and looked ahead with a very strange look: "You ask such a question. Shang Jian Yuan Si, aren't you [Transcendence]?"

The environment suddenly became quiet.

The roar stopped abruptly and became silent. After a few seconds, the sound reappeared.

“Beyond.”

"Song Shi, it's not your turn to say this word yet."

The old man's tone became much calmer, even more indifferent: "Am I not fighting death in the hope of transcending it?"

“And you want to break all of this.”

"I'm angry, Song Shi."

The sea of ​​fog suddenly churned, and a pale and eerie skeleton broke out of the sea, but its scale was far beyond the limits of living creatures.

As if just crawling out from the bottom of the underworld, on the top of Mount Nali, which is dyed with red maples, a skeleton hundreds of meters high is half submerged in the mountain and half naked in the storm.

Two points of azure light appeared in the empty pupils, overlooking everything on Mount Nali.

The so-called "Ryoka God" was never the old man's true appearance. He only had one true extraordinary body.

The fourth ring [Transcendence], Kamima Motoji.

——"Wild Skeleton"!
(End of this chapter)