Chapter 170 Unable to Get Out

The monster was enormous, resembling a hill, with bulging muscles exuding explosive power. Its bull-like head was massive, with its horns curved like sharp blades, gleaming with a cold light.

Its body, exposed above the seawater, was covered in thick, tightly connected scales. Octopus tentacles emerged from the water, destroying the coastal city.

"Holy crap, isn't that the Eight-Tails?" Shang Qin thought of the Eight-Tails from the Naruto world the moment he saw this monster.

"The Eight-Tailed Beast's name is Ushioni, and Ushioni is a sea monster from mythology, so it's normal for it to resemble one," someone nearby explained.

Soon, everyone saw monsters emerging from the land: tengu, Shuten-dōji, and Raiju, among others. In a certain area of ​​Tokyo, a large number of buildings were suddenly destroyed, and a figure shrouded in black mist and resentment emerged from that area.

"What is this thing? Can any knowledgeable brothers tell me?" Chen Huanling stared at the resentful figure for a while but couldn't find a corresponding monster.

The others were in similar situations. Yi Qing thought of the place, which seemed to be the site of the old Edo Castle. After a moment's thought, she said with a slightly doubtful tone, "It should be the Great Demon King, Emperor Sutoku, right?"

During his exile, Emperor Sutoku spent his days with Buddhist scriptures and lamps, copying five major Buddhist texts with his own blood. He then wrote to his younger brother, Emperor Go-Shirakawa, hoping to place the scriptures in a Kyoto temple for self-reflection. However, Emperor Go-Shirakawa flatly refused and verbally humiliated him.

Before his death, Emperor Sutoku angrily wrote down his grievances in blood: "I copied the scriptures to atone for my sins. Since I am not forgiven, then let those karmic debts be cast into the three evil realms to help me become a great demon king."

"Oh, that guy. Wasn't it said that he turned into a tengu after he died? Now there's already a tengu, so it seems it was all a lie."

"That's not necessarily true. Maybe this guy is a post-natal celestial dog, while the one that appeared before was a pre-natal celestial dog."

"Six. Why didn't you just say it was a male and a female?"

"Getting back to the point, those gods are still showing off. Half of the Japanese are dead, and they haven't even made a move yet."

"If we act directly, we won't be able to demonstrate our importance. So we need to wait until the very end to maximize our gains in the faith of the Japanese."

The actions of these wild gods were not surprising to the people. If most gods were compassionate and helped mortals, there would not have been such a grand and sweeping plan to sever the connection between heaven and earth.

"Sister, shouldn't we make a move? These mortals seem incredibly powerful right now." Amaterasu's younger brother, Susanoo, who once slew the Yamata no Orochi, spoke up as he watched the demonic beasts being killed one after another by artillery fire and missiles.

"No rush, this world will eventually be ours. The seal in the east has not been completely broken yet, perhaps this will be our chance to take over the east. Let's create chaos here first, and it would be best if some mortals went east, then we can take advantage of the situation and enter." Amaterasu's gaze did not linger on the mortals being slaughtered by demons, but instead looked towards the eastern land not far away.

Upon hearing this, Susanoo followed his sister Amaterasu's gaze and looked towards the eastern land. His eyes were filled with awe and longing; there were too many powerful beings in that land, far beyond the reach of minor gods like themselves.

However, in terms of the direction of this land, that region is to the west for them. But they remember that the immortals called that place the Eastern Divine Continent, so they also called it the Eastern Land.

Amaterasu's mother, Izanami, spoke calmly from behind: "It's not that simple. Why do you think we gods could suddenly descend to the mortal realm? And how did these demons appear? You don't think this just happened naturally, do you?"

"Does Mother mean that someone is manipulating things behind the scenes?" Susanoo countered.

"Why don't you try to leave Fusang first?" Izanagi stared at the border of Fusang, realizing that this place now seemed to be a space that could be entered but not left, and said with a gloomy face. "Damn it! I can't get out!" Susanoo immediately tried and found that the only space he could move in was the Fusang area, and he immediately lost the joy of returning to the lower world.

The entire Fusang region is now under Su Yun's control. If Su Yun doesn't agree, naturally no one can leave. Fusang's military forces are quite capable, and they quickly eliminated all the demons except for large monsters like the Yamata no Orochi, the Ushioni, and the Raiju.

However, even with the deployment of modern troops, the casualties were still heavy in the effort to eliminate these demons. At least Su Yun and his group, as well as many viewers of the live stream, thoroughly enjoyed the spectacle.

Susanoo, burning with rage, appeared beside the rampaging Yamata no Orochi, holding a long sword in each hand: one was the Totsuka-no-Tsurugi, and the other was the Ame-no-Murakumo-no-Tsurugi, which he had opened from the Yamata no Orochi's tail.

Enemies meeting are bound to be filled with hatred. The Yamata no Orochi, which was destroying the armed forces, became enraged when it saw Susanoo appear before it, and spewed magma, venom, and other substances at Susanoo.

Susanoo gripped his sword hilt tightly, his body moving like lightning as he charged towards the Yamata no Orochi. As Susanoo's sword fell, the Yamata no Orochi's scales peeled off, blood splattering everywhere. The serpent writhed in agony, its several heads simultaneously opening their gaping maws to pounce on Susanoo.

Facing the same old moves, Susanoo remained fearless. He nimbly dodged the serpent's attacks while continuously wielding the Totsuka Blade and the Ame-no-Murakumo Blade. The sword light was like a dragon, and each swing was accompanied by a thunderous roar.

Quietly Watching the Show - Group Owner (Second Tier - Cheng Yiyi): "I have to say, Susanoo in battle form really does look quite similar to Susanoo."

Soul Lazy Man (Fifth Tier, Su Yun): "Good heavens, you're going against the Heavenly Gang, huh? Do you think I'm like your son?"

Susanoo in battle does indeed resemble Susanoo from the Naruto world. However, Susanoo is an energy structure, while Susanoo is a genuine flesh and blood body.

Master of the Thousand Machines Pavilion (Fifth Rank, Jiang Mingzi): "When are you going to make your move, Administrator? This Immortal Lord would also like to witness the methods of a top-tier transmigrator."

This time, Su Yun didn't speak in the group chat, but instead asked Yi Qing and the others beside him, "How about it? Want to practice?"

Upon hearing this, the group of transmigrators' eyes lit up. There were nine of them, and the other side didn't have many people. They could try to test the methods of these gods. Just like there were no great gods like the Heavenly Emperor or Nuwa in the Upper Realm of the East, there were no gods like Ame no Minaka no Kami, Kamimura no Hikami, or Takamimusubi no Hikami in Takamagahara. The dominant rulers were Amaterasu and her family.

The Amaterasu family mainly consists of the parents Izanagi and Izanami, younger brothers Susanoo and Tsukuyomi, grandson Ninjago, and daughters Takotohime, Takitsuhime, and Ichikishimahime. In addition, there are some powerful gods like Amenotejikara and Ame-no-Tsurugi, as well as subordinate deities like the goddess of dance.

Su Yun roughly estimated that only Amaterasu, Susanoo, Tsukuyomi, Izanagi, and Izanami were roughly at the level of Earth Immortals. The remaining wild gods were merely Human Immortals, and not even Human Immortals like Zhang Zhiwei who had cultivated himself to become one. Zhang Zhiwei, who had just broken through to Human Immortal status, could fight against many of them.

Human Immortals, Earth Immortals, and Celestial Immortals represent the most orthodox path of cultivation in this world, while Ghost Immortals and Divine Immortals follow unorthodox paths. They either lack something or rely on external forces, and naturally, they cannot be a match for orthodox cultivators at the same level.

"Once Susanoo kills Yamata no Orochi, let's make our move. There are nine of them on the other side, so one for each of us is just right." Chen Huanling counted the number of people on the other side; the number of Amaterasu's family members could be assigned to one each.

On Longhu Mountain, Zhang Zhiwei, who was also watching the live stream, was slightly puzzled: "That's not right. We agreed to bring the old Taoist priest along, so why was he left out? Could it be that he's been in seclusion these past two days consolidating his cultivation and his presence is too low?"

If it were simply a fight with deities from the upper realms within China, Zhang Zhiwei would only be doing so because he had agreed to Su Yun's request. But if it were a fight in Japan, Zhang Zhiwei would have absolutely no qualms about it; he'd be eager to fight as many battles as possible. Perhaps he'd even gain merit from it.

"I almost forgot." Su Yun's voice rang in Zhang Zhiwei's ears, not from his voice, but from Zhang Zhiwei's figure appearing beside them. Su Yun had set off directly from Biyou Village, almost forgetting to bring Zhang Zhiwei, who was still at Longhu Mountain.

(End of this chapter)

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