Starting with the divine power of the Great Vajra, he traversed the heavens.

Chapter 509 I'm in a bad mood, so you guys are just unlucky.
A sudden downpour began, and dark clouds filled the sky.

In the desolate mountains and wilderness, there was only a dilapidated temple to take shelter in.

Perhaps because the incense has been lost and the place is dilapidated, a pungent earthy and musty smell can be smelled from afar.

The campfire flickered, illuminating the dilapidated corners, where cobwebs were piled up and thick dust covered the surroundings.

Two people stood by the campfire.

A middle-aged man with narrow eyes, clad in heavy armor, had a cold and hard face, stood straight as a javelin, and exuded great power.

Beside him stood an old woman, short as a monkey, with sparse white hair, protruding teeth, an aquiline nose, and an extremely ugly appearance. Her eyes were sunken deep on her cheekbones, gleaming with a fierce light that inspired fear.

The middle-aged man approached and said respectfully, "Lady Moon Charm, I have received news that the Holy King will soon open the Nine Star Hidden Dragon Cave and has already invited the Three Fiends to go there."

The old woman nodded and looked at the campfire: "The overlord of Fuyu Kingdom, plus the three strongest people in the Central Plains, are now gathered together. It saves a lot of trouble."

The middle-aged man said, “There is a famous saying in Japan: ‘To take the Central Plains, first kill the three villains!’ These three are too powerful. If they assist the Holy King in seizing the Nine Provinces’ artifacts, I fear that Japan will be in danger of destruction.”

The old woman glanced at him and smiled, "Musashi Mori, haven't you always been obedient to your master?"

Musashi Mori said, "I am the Great General! Even if the Holy King is my master, he must be killed without mercy if he poses a threat to Japan!" His one eye flashed with cold light. "Moreover, the Three Fiends murdered the old Emperor and stole the Three Sacred Treasures of Japan. The blood feud is compounded and cannot go unavenged."

The old woman sneered, "The old emperor? Hmph, a man of great ambition but little talent! My Hidden Sword Sect has been accumulating strength in the Western Kingdom. In times without heroes, even a mere upstart can rise to fame!"

This old woman, named Yue Mei Fu Xi, came from the Eastern Japan's unique martial arts tradition and was one of the four guardians of the Hidden Sword School. Her "Boundless Sea of ​​Qi" skill was profound, and her true qi was as thick and unfathomable as the sea.

Musashi Mori said in a deep voice, "I've already arranged people at the Nine Star Hidden Dragon Cave, as long as..."

"Not urgent!"

Yue Mei Fu Xi waved her hand to interrupt him, and suddenly asked, "Why did you send Tang Shou Funakoshi to alert the enemy?"

Musashi Mori trembled, his breathing became heavy, and he hurriedly explained, "Lady Moon Charm, Tang Shou is a martial arts fanatic, but he is also a genius who is no less than Huang Ying. Using him as a test is the best course of action."

"Testing?" Yue Meifuxi turned around and laughed, "Being killed by the 'Blade Emperor' in a few moves, is that what you call testing?"

Musashi Mori said with a wry smile, "I never expected him to be so incompetent!"

"idiot!"

Yue Mei Fu Xi sneered and scrutinized him, saying, "Musashi Mori, the Hidden Sword School chose you because they value your potential! I hope you won't end up like the old emperor and Emperor Zhaowu, a good-for-nothing!"

Musashi Mori was startled by the sound, but felt cold sweat all over his body and his legs were weak. He couldn't help but think, "This old woman is ruthless and has a strange personality. I can't show any fear."

Suppressing his shock, he smiled and said, "Lord Moon Charm, rest assured, in the battle of the Nine Star Hidden Dragon Cave, we will definitely wipe out the Holy King and the Three Fiends in one fell swoop!"

Moon Phantom glanced at him and said, "Hmph, anyone can talk big."

"Hey, my lord, don't be hasty!" Musashi Mori laughed. "When I came to the Central Plains, I specially brought with me the best fortune teller from Buyeo. Every divination he performs is accurate and infallible, ensuring our success in everything. If you trust me, please ask him to come out and divine the location of the Hidden Dragon's Lair. What do you say?"

Moon Spirit Duck replied noncommittally, "Summon him."

Musashi Mori laughed and whistled.

A thin, middle-aged man strode into the temple and bowed repeatedly to the two men.

Musashi Mori said, "Just tell me the results of the divination truthfully."

The middle-aged man bowed and scraped, walked to the campfire, took out six copper coins, held them in his hands, looked up at the sky, muttered a few words, and then tossed the coins high into the air.

Musashi Mori stared intently at the copper coin falling to the ground, while Yue Mei Fu Xi kept her eyes fixed on the middle-aged man, scrutinizing him from head to toe and observing his expression.

The middle-aged man stared at the copper coins, calculating with his hands, his expression blank.

Musashi Mori, filled with anxiety, cried out, "Is it good or bad?"

The middle-aged man ignored him, and simply closed his eyes to calculate, muttering incantations to himself.

After a while, she suddenly cried out "Ouch!" and opened her eyes.

Seeing the gleam in his eyes, Musashi Mori was overjoyed. "It seems this divination is auspicious, not inauspicious," he thought. "What did you divine? Tell me quickly!"

The middle-aged man looked at him, composed himself, and suddenly bowed deeply, saying, "Congratulations, General!"

Musashi Mori laughed heartily: "What good divination? Tell me quickly!"

The middle-aged man dared not raise his head and said timidly, "General, this divination involves a great secret. Please come closer."

Musashi Mori was taken aback: "Is that so?"

"The law should not be passed on to six ears."

"Lady Moon Spirit is also one of our own."

Just then, the Moon Demon Fu Xi laughed and asked, "Boy, what's your name?"

The middle-aged man glanced at the old woman, fear appearing in his eyes. He stammered, not daring to speak.

Musashi Mori stepped forward and introduced, "This man is named Ling Daoyang. He is a descendant of Mud Bodhisattva and is the most extraordinary person in the world when it comes to feng shui divination."

Ling Dao raised an eyebrow almost imperceptibly, remaining silent.

Moon Spirit Fu Xi sized him up and said, "Indeed, an extraordinary person has an extraordinary appearance. So thin and small, yet able to steal the secrets of heaven. Not bad, not bad!"

Ling Daoyang cupped his hands and said, "I was blind to your greatness, please forgive me, Lady Wangyuemei." "Enough!" Musashi Mori interrupted, "Tell me the divination!"

"Alright." Ling Daoyang's lips slowly curled into a wicked smile, his voice soft yet clear, "This divination is extremely ominous, with bloodshed filling the sky."

"Great evil?!"

Musashi Mori was taken aback, then roared, "Damn it, didn't you say it was an auspicious divination?"

"When did I say it was an auspicious hexagram?"

Ling Daoyang slowly raised his head, his smile growing increasingly sinister, and softly said, "Those present today will all be..."

Musashi Mori sneered, "What's wrong?"

"They will all be subjected to the double blades of evil and demons, and die a slow and agonizing death."

Upon hearing this, the entire room fell silent. Musashi Mori was dumbfounded, never expecting Ling Daoyang to speak like that.

In the silence, Yue Mei Fu Xi suddenly burst into laughter: "Musashi Mori, is this the extraordinary person you spoke of, the number one in the world for feng shui divination? I've truly broadened my horizons!"

"hateful!"

Musashi Mori flew into a rage, and with a clang, drew his Japanese sword from his waist. The sword flashed like snowflakes, and he slashed down.

Ling Daoyang chuckled and gathered his strength to shake it off.

Whoops!

Blood splattered everywhere, and something flew out from the body, lightly covering the flashing blade.

Musashi Mori's vision blurred, and he was startled to see Ling Daoyang's pale face appear before him, causing his sword to flash wildly in his hand.

Unexpectedly, Ling Daoyang, like a kite, was jolted by the wind from the blade and strangely veered off course, suddenly covering him completely.

In the firelight, Musashi Mori was seen completely enveloped, falling backward uncontrollably, struggling to breathe, and rolling on the ground.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out that what was wrapped around him was a blood-red human skin!
Ling Daoyang was actually skinned alive and his skin was put on him!
Yue Mei Fu Xi exclaimed "Eh!" and looked at the person standing at the door, saying, "This is strange. Are there really people in the world more wicked than us?" As she spoke, she casually slapped him.

Chi!
Musashi Mori's skin ripped off, and he rolled out covered in blood, panting heavily.

"What's so special about this?" the man chuckled. "If it weren't for Shao Yang and Ding An, this heroine would have plenty of ways to deal with you all."

As they were talking, the campfire suddenly flickered, as if a storm was breaking through the door.

It illuminated the face of the person who came.

She was dressed in blood-red clothes, with two swords at her waist. The firelight outlined half of her face in the darkness, revealing her delicate and beautiful features. Her long eyelashes were also tinged with a warm gold by the firelight.

Barefoot, her feet were delicate and white, like jade carvings.

The orange flames subtly tinged the scene, adding an inexplicable allure to the sinister atmosphere.

The woman placed her hands on her twin swords and took a few light steps. The golden bells tied to her ankles jingled incessantly, and her slightly raised eyebrows and her black and red eyes made her even more alluring.

Yue Mei Fu Xi turned her head and said in a deep voice, "Ren Hongxiu!"

Hongxiu's eyes shone like cold stars, and she chuckled, "Old hag, do you recognize me?"

"A saying goes: Better to be stabbed than to encounter a beautiful woman."

Yue Mei Fu Xi said coldly, "Among the three fiercest, who doesn't know the most vicious and evil 'One-Knife Immortal'?" Her gaze shifted to the human skin on the ground, and she couldn't help but chuckle twice, her tone complicated, "I know you are fierce, I know you are evil, but I never expected you to be so heartless and insane."

Hongxiu reached out and shrugged, saying quietly, "You guys are so unlucky."

"What do you mean?"

"I've had a strong urge to kill these past few days." Hongxiu's eyes were red and black, strangely unsettling. "You've been causing trouble in Fengxi Village, haven't you just walked right into my hands?" She sighed softly. "How could I possibly let you go?"

Yue Meifu sneered, and just as she was about to speak, a glint of cold light suddenly appeared in front of her.

The old woman was startled and before she could dodge, the cold light shattered in mid-air with a "bang," exploding into sparks.

As Yue Mei Fu Xi turned her head, a huge black shadow slowly emerged on the altar inside the temple.

It was a huge iron coffin!

Such a heavy object, yet it fell on the altar as light as a feather, without making a sound, which was truly astonishing.

Squeak!

The iron coffin slowly opened and landed on the ground with a loud thud.

A tall, thin figure stood up.

The man wore a thick woven hat and a mask, with almost no part of his body exposed, making it impossible to see his face. Only his eyes were visible, which were as red as blood.

Like a wild beast.

The old woman's pupils contracted sharply, and she squeezed out four words through gritted teeth, her hatred hidden deep within: "Dainichi Zongguo!"

(End of this chapter)