I am a prince in Zhutian Films

Chapter 511 Panic and Despair vs. the Great Demon God

The night is dark.

A full moon hangs high in the vast ocean, its serene light spilling down.

Ying Xun, dressed in loose robes, yawned and walked out of a palace, looking full of energy.

This palace originally belonged to a prince of the Japanese royal family. Now, the Japanese royal family line was severed by that beautiful sword. Even though there are still branches of the royal family remaining in various parts of Japan, they can only submit to Ying Xun's powerful military force. It can be said that most of Japan has now completely submitted to him and is at his mercy.

Of course, Hayato Tenkaku's efforts were indispensable in this.

Hayato Ten'in has now taken control of the century-old Xuanhua Trading Company and the Hidden Sword School. Although the top combatants of these two forces were almost killed by Ying Xun, they are still large and powerful with deep roots.

With these two major forces sweeping away the enemy, most of the time there was no need for Ying Xun and his Blood-Clad Guards to take action.

Of course, Ying Xun could also see Hayato Ten'in's thoughts. Although this guy was determined to take revenge, he also had the ambition to dominate Japan.

As for himself, he will eventually leave Japan, and eventually someone will have to be chosen to take charge of Japan. If Hayato Ten'in doesn't do something reckless, he will be a suitable candidate.

To be honest, Ying Xun had considered wiping out the Japanese race.

However, doing so would be far too cruel. More importantly, whenever he had this thought, he had a premonition that something bad would happen to him and his family if he did it.

"Master, our men have been stopped by a powerful expert in Fushan..."

Hayato Ten'in strode over and reported to Ying Xun the latest news from various parts of Japan.

Although most of the forces in Japan have now been wiped out, a few forces are still putting up a stubborn resistance.

For example: the Three Wonders Elder who fled to Japan early on, and the former members of the Xuanhua Gang led by Bu Yuanting, Bu Jingyun's biological father...

However, these are all just desperate struggles.

Ying Xun didn't care about Hayato Ten'in's report and slowly said, "Today is the night of the full moon. The Great Demon God Xiao Jingtian's four extraordinary powers can unleash their most extreme strength. I think he won't be a coward anymore and beg for mercy."

He gazed at the starry night sky, his eyes filled with anticipation.

"Master, you said..."

Hayato Ten'in didn't continue speaking because he suddenly felt an immense power surging towards him like a tidal wave, making him feel like a small boat on the sea, which could be swallowed up and killed at any moment!

He slowly turned his head and saw a tall figure standing on the roof ridge, looking at him with cold eyes.

To be precise, it was looking at Ying Xun.

Hayato Ten'in cultivates the Myriad Paths of the Forest, which includes many external martial arts. Therefore, he is much taller than ordinary people, but compared to the newcomer, he looks as thin as a dwarf.

More importantly, the newcomer's aura was overwhelming, sweeping across the heavens and the earth, as if everything before him was as insignificant as an ant, not worth mentioning.

His crimson hair was loose, like a burning flame, and the starlight and moonlight spilled over his undulating muscles, which were like coiled dragons, showing unparalleled explosive power and filled with an indescribable sense of oppression.

Even though he was just standing there doing nothing, he still gave people a sense of awe. He was like a demon god who had crossed the river of time from ancient times, with earth-shattering power.

"Good disciple, today is the day you pay the price for betraying your master."

A haughty voice rang out, snapping Hayato Ten'in out of his speechless shock.

At this moment, Hayato Tenkain realized that the leader, Laughing World, was also there.

This shows how insignificant Xiao Aoshi, who once looked down on all living beings and made Hayato Tenkaku fear him like a tiger, appeared in front of that god-like and demon-like being, so much so that Hayato Tenkaku didn't even notice him at first.

At this moment, Xiao Aoshi's face was slightly pale, clearly indicating that after nearly half a month of recuperation, he had not yet recovered to his peak condition.

Because of his discovery of Laughing World, Hayato Ten'in also guessed the identity of the god-like man beside him.

If nothing unexpected happens, it's the legendary Great Demon God—Xiao Jingtian!

"Ying Xun, I, Xiao Jingtian, have come to take your life."

The man, who resembled a god or demon, slowly spoke, his deep and powerful voice resounding in all directions, like muffled thunderclaps exploding, bursting forth with echoes like mountains and seas roaring, rolling throughout the halls.

Moreover, apart from Ying Xun, no one else noticed that the echo also contained a volcanic eruption of anger.

Ying Xun ignored the brothers Xiao Jingtian and Xiao Aoshi, and instead patted Hayato Ten'in, who was standing stiffly to the side, and laughed, "Don't be so afraid. It's just Xiao Jingtian. You've seen him before."

Hayato Ten'in believed that with the Great Demon God's figure and aura, anyone who had seen him once would have a deep impression of him and would never forget him. However, before today, he had no impression of him at all.

Therefore, upon hearing Ying Xun's words, he looked completely bewildered.

"I have seen?"

"Of course I've seen it," Ying Xun smiled, then asked, "Have you ever heard of the heavens weeping?"

Hayato Ten'in clearly didn't understand why he asked this question, and his expression became even more puzzled, but he still replied, "Is it the Heavenly Crying Scripture recorded in the Book of Fear? Legend has it that the Heavenly Crying Scripture records all the secrets of the past and present."

“Indeed, the Heavenly Cry is in my hands. Come, let me let you savor the unparalleled splendor of the Great Demon God once more.” Ying Xun smiled playfully, and an ancient character appeared between his brows.

As the characters flickered, they scattered a dreamlike light, which then formed a picture.

"Master, please spare my life, Master, please spare my life..."

In the painting, a slightly thin woodcutter is kowtowing to Ying Xun and Hayato Ten'in, begging for mercy. With each kowtow, he shouts, "Grandpa, spare my life!"

Seeing this, Hayato Ten'in was stunned and said, "Isn't this the woodcutter we saw half a month ago? Could it be... that this woodcutter... could he be the Great Demon God himself?"

Ying Xun nodded and laughed, "Look how smoothly the Great Demon God kowtows and begs for mercy, so... what do you have to be afraid of?"

Hayato Tenkaku was stunned.

He never imagined that the man in front of him, who seemed capable of destroying the world and was like a god or a demon, would be the same woodcutter who, for the sake of his life, was willing to abandon his dignity and keep kowtowing and begging for mercy.

Of course, not only him, but Xiao Aoshi was also stunned.

"Brother, is that you in the picture?!"

"Damn it, Ying Xun, you deserve to die!"

Xiao Jingtian didn't answer, but his words and the surging aura like a volcanic eruption were enough to explain everything.

Half a month ago, Xiao Jingtian felt ashamed of kneeling and begging for mercy from Ying Xun, but he didn't take it to heart. After all, it was Chen Ping who kowtowed and begged for mercy, what did it have to do with him, the Great Demon God? He just never expected that his pretense had been seen through by Ying Xun, and that he had deliberately humiliated him back then.

What's even more infuriating is that Ying Xun, that bastard, actually used the Heavenly Cry to record everything, causing him to lose face completely today.

Thinking of this, Xiao Jingtian's anger intensified, and he seemed to transform into a ball of furious flames.

The raging fire could not be extinguished even if all the water in the world were poured out.

"Come and die for me!"

Xiao Jingtian roared, and the primordial energy of heaven and earth rushed towards him in an almost endless manner.

For him, skill level was actually meaningless; as long as it was nighttime, especially on a full moon night, the entire world was his source of power.

It is inexhaustible!
With a powerful kick of his massive, pillar-like legs, he unleashed a force capable of splitting mountains and shattering the earth. The entire palace beneath his feet collapsed with a deafening roar, and his figure shot out as he clenched his fist and swung it toward Ying Xun.

It was as if countless bolts of lightning exploded on his fist, illuminating the night sky. The force of his fist was earth-shattering, stirring up the wind and clouds and drawing out thunder. It was the "Thunderous Fist" move from the Four Great Techniques of Chaos.

The Four Great Techniques of Chaos is an unparalleled external martial art that can elevate one's power to an unprecedented level by absorbing the essence of heaven, earth, sun, and moon and refining it into a life-giving force.

This martial art uses the sun and moon as a medium to draw upon the four opposing forces of wind, thunder, fire, and rain. With the fusion of these four forces, not only can yin and yang complement each other, but it is also endlessly regenerating. Its power has long transcended human boundaries.

The move we're about to use—the Thunder Fist—is one of the most domineering moves in Thunder's Absolute Technique.

In the original storyline, the Great Demon God nearly annihilated all the masters of Xuanhua and Yinjianliu who had betrayed Xiaoaoshi with this one punch.

Ying Xun took such a punch very seriously.

His entire body was covered with a layer of soft armor without anyone noticing, and a pair of gauntlets had also appeared on his fists.

And this, naturally, is the divine weapon Nine Heavens transformed, which allows its power to be unleashed even more violently.

In addition, Ying Xun also activated the Great Limitless Power of Heaven and Earth, drawing upon the power of heaven and earth to transform it into a punch that rose like the sun, and unleashed a furious attack.

Boom!

The two fists clashed, and a deafening collision resounded.

In an instant, the entire world seemed to lose its color, and time and space seemed to have no meaning at this moment. Within a radius of a hundred feet, it was as if it had turned into the most primordial chaos, and cracks appeared in the space, showing that even the dimensional space could not withstand the force of the two people's punches.

After a brief stalemate, a violent and destructive aura, like ripples on a lake, swept outwards from the two of them.

Palaces crumbled upon impact, collapsing one after another with deafening roars, large chunks of brick and wood turning into dust that flew everywhere.

Amidst the tremors of heaven and earth, the two moved with lightning speed, exchanging ten, a hundred, a thousand moves in the blink of an eye...

The Great Demon God unleashed a barrage of punches like a storm, the resulting lightning and thunder almost engulfing his fists.

As an external martial arts master who has cultivated the Four Great Chaos Techniques to the highest level, Xiao Jingtian has no need for, and even disdains, any external aids; his fists and feet are his best weapons.

Moreover, it is now the night of the full moon, and Xiao Jingtian's cultivation has reached its peak. He is confident that he can defeat even his dead father at his peak. However, he has no advantage over Ying Xun. He and Ying Xun are like needles against wheat awns. The latter can use his fists, palms, fingers, and claws at will, but without exception, they are all powerful moves. Every strike is accompanied by overwhelming force, which is no less than his own.

The two fought with incredible speed and precision, leaving the audience breathless.

It was as if two divine rainbows were constantly colliding. The mere sound of the collision was enough to shake the minds of top experts like Hayato Ten'in, causing their blood to boil and surge. Not to mention ordinary experts, they would only suffer the fate of having their livers and gallbladders ruptured and bleeding from their seven orifices before dying.

Indeed, that was the case. In the entire palace, apart from Hayato Ten'in and Laughing World who were still alive, everyone else died in the aftermath of their battle.

This was a night of bloodshed!
But those who died were all Japanese, and Ying Xun didn't care at all. What he cared about was how to defeat Xiao Jingtian and then refine him into "Four Happiness Dumplings".

"As expected, Xiao Jingtian has mastered the Four Great Chaos Techniques to the extreme. In addition, it is the night of the full moon, so his power is inexhaustible. If we use ordinary methods, it will probably be difficult to defeat him."

Ying Xun had a sudden thought and already had a plan to deal with the enemy.

Suddenly, an indescribable evil and resentment appeared on his exceptionally handsome face.

At the same time, demonic energy and malevolent energy burst forth from his body, enveloping him as if they were tangible.

Then, he raised his palm like a knife, holding it high to the sky, as if to cleave the night sky, or as if to borrow strength from the stars and the moon.

Swish!
The next moment, a blade suddenly slashed down.

With this strike, demonic energy and malevolent aura roared out, instantly transforming into countless lifelike human figures that covered the sky and seemed endless.

Among these human figures are men and women, young and old, peddlers and laborers, royalty and nobles, wandering knights and swordsmen... they encompass all living beings, but all of them, like Ying Xun, have revealed the ugliest side of their hearts.

Their faces were filled with hatred and resentment, completely losing their reason. They recklessly pounced on Xiao Jingtian, as if they wanted to drink his blood, eat his flesh, and gnaw on his bones...

"These demonic manifestations actually... contain... sword techniques..."

Hayato Tenkaku murmured, his tone somewhat uncertain.

The only bystanders in this earth-shattering battle were Hayato Tenka and the leader, Laughing at the World.

Laughing at the World was not in a hurry to capture and kill Hayato Ten'in, the traitor. After all, eliminating Ying Xun was the top priority. Once Ying Xun was dead, what did Hayato Ten'in matter?

Of course, this is also largely due to Xiao Aoshi's unhealed injuries. Although he was confident in killing Hayato Ten'in, he would have to pay a considerable price, which would naturally affect his final confrontation with Ying Xun. Therefore, he was unwilling to waste his internal energy and true qi on Hayato Ten'in.

Both of them were among the world's top experts, with exceptional eyesight. They could naturally tell that among the figures rushing towards Xiao Jingtian, each one had a different posture and speed.

Some were as swift as a shooting star, some as graceful as the wind and clouds, and some as fierce as a falling meteorite... They were ever-changing, and each figure contained a sword intent.

Using his body as a blade, he slashed at the great demon god.

The sword intent is boundless, and the sword energy complements and can be stacked to increase its power many times over. This is the divine weapon of the Nine Heavens, the Myriad Evils and Floating Life.

The myriad evils of life, evolving into all living beings through their evil energy, can not only harm people, but also influence their minds and cause them to go astray.

Hayato Ten'in was unaware of all this. He only knew that if he were in the midst of this attack, he would inevitably be torn to shreds by the ever-increasing blade energy.

"Can this strike... kill the Great Demon God?"

Seemingly having heard his mutterings, Xiao Aoshi snorted coldly.

"You think you can kill my brother with just one strike? That's laughable! My brother and I aren't some piece of trash like you!"

(End of this chapter)