I unleashed a Hundred Demons Parade in the Ninja World

He listened intently to every word the human in front of him said and sensed a murderous aura emanating from the other person that was similar to, no, far surpassed, his own.

But no, no, I absolutely refuse to go back to that tiny room, I refuse to lose my freedom again!!

Its response was a deafening roar that seemed to awaken the entire city of Kyoto.

Then, it continued to attack the prey in its field of vision. Not only that, in addition to relying on its powerful beast body to fight, obscure and difficult-to-understand special runes suddenly appeared all over its body.

This is not a visual effect produced by a technique used by Ara or Seimei.

Rather, it is its own unique secret technique, possessed by the spirit of heaven and earth:

[Secret Technique: Dream Mountain Fox Shadow!]

Suddenly, an even larger phantom of a demonic fox appeared on the outside of Bai Zangzhu's body, directly confronting the burly giant who was right next to him.

"Oh,"

"This is getting interesting,"

"Then let me see for myself whether the so-called Lord of Dream Mountain truly lives up to his title!!"

Sensing the surge of demonic power, Huang's warlike bloodline was also activated, making him feel hot-blooded.

The young master of the Sea Kingdom, the Ghost King of Asura, the master of Dream Mountain

I don't know when it started, but his opponents gradually began to be those legendary figures.

Before the clash even began, hurried footsteps echoed through the heart of Kyoto.

The Onmyoji of the Minamoto clan died.

Or is he the executioner who controls a powerful monster?

The news caused a stir in half of the family.

Most importantly, [Shadow] had just left the prison with a yokai, which means that the other party killed their own Onmyoji near Kyoto, or even inside Kyoto!

This was something that made Genji so angry and impatient!

Putting aside the death of [Shadow] for the moment, the important thing is that the Lord of Dream Mountain, which the family had hunted with great effort, cannot be lost again.

Before the high-ranking Onmyoji of the Minamoto clan arrived, several small teams had already reached the edge of the battle.

One group of people were dressed in light armor, with their hands on broadswords, looking like warriors.

However, once you notice the servants carrying a richly dressed young man behind these warriors, you can pretty much tell who he is.

It was probably the power behind that young master from a prominent family.

"Hurry up, hurry up!"

"I want to see those two scoundrels die! I want to see that wicked fox bite that bastard's head off!!"

During this time, one could also hear the richly dressed young man lying on the stretcher desperately raising his head, his eyes filled with rage as he urged them on.

The servants and warriors surrounding him did not say a word, but silently bit their lips and took even bigger steps.

Besides this samurai team from a noble family, there was also a small team of Onmyoji dressed in light gray hunting robes, jogging towards their predetermined goal under the guidance of a spirit dog.

The gentian crest can also be seen on the hunting robes of these young Onmyoji.

It's also worth mentioning that the lead dog was actually made of white paper and wasn't a real dog.

Moreover, beside these Onmyoji, there were several similar creatures, including a giant snake that stretched for tens of meters and a ferocious beast that resembled a wolf or a tiger.

They all followed along as if they were sentient beings.

"It's her, it's her."

"Kill her! No, capture her!"

"I'll make sure this brat never forgets the consequences of offending me!!"

Suddenly, the elegantly dressed young man, who was holding his head up like an eel, saw a familiar figure in his field of vision.

It was the same spring that had previously amazed me.

Instantly, the anger welling up from the bottom of his heart, along with the humiliation of having his broken bones pressed firmly to the ground by an invisible force, caused him to roar and howl uncontrollably.

However, due to his parallel line of sight and the obstruction of the family guards in front of him, he was unable to pay much attention to one thing.

That is, a certain Genji Onmyoji whose body was cut in two!!

He couldn't see the blood gradually staining the alleyways.

He couldn't see the terror filling his eyes.

All he could see was that the young man was gone.

That guy must be dead.

definitely is! !

"Clang, clang."

The metallic sound of swords being drawn was incessant, but these sounds were not clean and crisp; instead, they had a chaotic and disorderly quality.

After all, they could see very clearly what the young master of the family was doing while lying on the stretcher and couldn't see.

A chilling street scene.

A gruesome death.

And wasn't that the deceased the "Shadow" that our young master had been talking about all along?

Thanks to their collaborative relationship, they had met several times.

What's most memorable is [Shadow's] bewitching, arrogant eyes, and the enormous fox demon she commands!

At that moment, that guy's eyes were firmly in the grasp of that seemingly dashing young woman!

'Tick. '

'Tick. '

Although they should not have been able to hear any other subtle sounds due to the crowded and noisy environment.

However, the 'sound' of blood dripping from her delicate hand somehow lingered in their ears like a persistent, malevolent spirit, seeping into the depths of their hearts!

"vomit!"

It's unclear who was under too much psychological pressure, but they started gagging.

Tears and ascites flowed out of his mouth, nose and eyes!

This triggered a chain reaction. The servants, who had never seen any storms, were the first to collapse from exhaustion, and the richly dressed young master lying on the stretcher must have fallen to the ground as well.

For a moment, the intense pain of the fractured bone coming into close contact with the ground made him want to scream and shout.

However, this sudden parallel line of sight allowed him to see scenes he had not seen before.

A body severed in two, blood splattered in the alley, and the eye held in the girl's hand.

"you,"

"you,"

"you!"

His words trembled, his expression was broken, and the groans of pain were abruptly stopped, but the words he desperately wanted to say still could not be uttered.

Fear had filled his heart!

That's a shadow!

That's the "Shadow" of the Genji clan!!

According to his understanding, the enemy Onmyoji who died at Yu Zhi's hands were all over a hundred years old, how could they have died like this!

Moreover, he also possesses a ferocious and terrifying fox demon as a tool!

How can it be!

how is this possible! !

His chaotic thoughts prevented him from blurting anything out.

And at that moment, the young Onmyoji from the Minamoto clan also arrived.

They were from the same era and lineage as the previous Onmyoji guards, so they rushed over after learning of the request for help.

Of course, the expectation is not to become the main fighting force for retaliation; more importantly, it is to carry out the subsequent cleanup work.

After all, that beast always made a mess of the area during his missions, and the proud Shadow never cared about such details, simply enjoying the executor of the hunt.

"That's... a shadow?"

When the group arrived in a hurry and saw the corpse on the ground, they were reluctant to believe their eyes.

"No, that's impossible,"

"Where is the fox spirit? Where is the fox spirit?"

"How could the shadow who commands the fox spirit possibly lose?!"

They completely disbelieved the outcome.

As if in response to the doubts in the hearts of these young Onmyoji, against the backdrop of the extended scene starting with the girl, a deafening roar of anger rose from the ground.

It's a fox spirit!!

For a moment, an excited joy was evident in the two squads that were gradually losing their will to fight.

"Kill him! Kill him! Kill them all, you filthy fox!!"

It's unclear where the courage came from, but the elegantly dressed prince, who was trembling just a second ago, is now roaring with a ferocious expression.

As if in response to his voice, the enormous phantom of the demonic fox appeared, but in an instant, a giant in distinct armor appeared in his field of vision to confront it.

At the same time, accompanied by a ferocious and painful roar, the big fox seemed to be pinned to the ground and beaten.

Such rapidly changing visual sensations immediately caused the visitors, whose joy had just begun to rise, to tremble with excitement.

Even the basic shikigami summoned using Yin-Yang techniques were transformed into primordial talismans under the immense pressure!

However, they had no time to study or wonder what the suddenly manifested giant was, because a piercing scream had already pulled them back to the present!

In the blink of an eye, three or four lightly armored warriors had their throats slit swiftly and cleanly. The culprit was none other than the indifferent girl with the blood-red giant as her back.