I unleashed a Hundred Demons Parade in the Ninja World

Or has it been deceiving itself all along?

Is there some kind of desire that is suppressed, hidden, or obscured in one's heart?

Several kunai bearing special runes slipped from Ara's palm and were hurled towards the Lord of Twisted Eye Mountain in his field of vision in the next second.

However, the Gyuki didn't even glance at the attack, nor did he even make the most basic blocking stance, because he was certain that these ninja tools, which were not mixed with any Yin-Yang magic, were just a smokescreen. Even if they hit him, these ordinary weapons could not cause him any harm.

What he really needs to worry about is the cunning human's unpredictable attack!

The remaining two pairs of skeletal blades crossed and guarded him, stirring a slight ripple in his spiritual consciousness, which further confirmed the bull demon's conjecture.

Those human iron weapons that collided with his body and the defensive claws were the young Onmyoji's most clumsy illusion in his sight; such an attack could not even leave a trace.

But the real trump card was the four figures that silently advanced from all four sides to his side!

More accurately, it is three clones plus one original body.

He had already figured out this tactic several times in this battle.

Without the slightest hesitation, upon sensing the energy fluctuations around him, the two pairs of skeletal claws that had been guarding the bull demon immediately slammed and swept across. At the same time, his body tensed up, and the demon sword in his hand emitted a soft hum beckoning for battle.

As long as the original body is identified immediately, it will inevitably suffer a thunderous strike in the next moment!

"Bang bang bang,"

With three hollow collision sounds, the outcome was already clear.

The true form of that young Onmyoji was none other than the one standing directly in front of him!

However, just as he was about to raise his knife to follow up, a similar [bang] sound rang out.

The figure directly in front of him was also a fake clone!

This result greatly alarmed Niugui, and an inexplicable sense of unease and vigilance rose from the depths of his heart once again.

【Could it be! 】

[Could it be! ]

Unbelievable speculations suddenly emerged in his mind, like clouds being parted.

[It's the same ironware from before!!]

But how could that be?

The speculation that arose in his mind was unbelievable.

However, despite his long experience in battle, he still chose to follow the message from his sixth sense at this crucial moment. His usual gaze suddenly lowered, and he hastily changed the horizontal slash of his blade to a downward slash.

Suddenly, a blood-covered youth appeared in his field of vision in a bizarre manner.

And in his lowered left hand, he was tightly gripping the iron weapon that had been thrown at him earlier.

[Secret Technique: Flying Thunder God Technique!]

"Keng."

The demonic blade, which had been slashing down hastily, collided with the snow blade that had been prepared in advance, and in that instant, no result could be determined.

The boy's trembling right arm finally withstood the sudden, immense force.

but,

【Oops! 】

The demon suddenly cried out in his heart, his claws sweeping outwards hastily returning to defense, and his searching gaze also quickly retreated.

In confirming his own suspicions, he completely overlooked those eerie eyes filled with demonic power!

but,

It's too late!

“I see it, your mental void sealed by time, you demon, no, it’s Umewakamaru.”

In the depths of the boundless spiritual world,

A young man covered in blood suddenly appeared, holding a cold ice blade in his hand, his eyes gushing crimson blood, but a sinister smile played on his lips.

What are you doing squatting here?

In front of Ara stood a human boy of similar age, with a samurai-style hairstyle and his right cheek also covered by long hair.

His withered lips murmured something to himself, his left eye alone appearing empty and lifeless.

Looking around, all that could be seen was an endless mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood!

The pungent stench and the piles of white bones surrounding him testify to his crimes over the past century.

But Huang did not see it this way.

There's also Meiruomaru's past as a human, and listening to the other's murmured calls: "Father, Mother, Father, Mother..."

So back and forth.

"Get out of here!!"

Just then, an even more powerful roar suddenly exploded across the area. No need to guess, it was the Bull Demon.

Or perhaps it is Meiruomaru a hundred years later.

Black demonic runes were wrapped around his body, which was clearly the reason he was able to remain relatively conscious.

However, Huang ignored the rebuke and said to himself, "I will give you a choice: submit to me from now on and guard this land forever, preventing other monsters from causing chaos."

Defeating the demons whose hands are stained with countless blood is no longer a problem.

The issue is,

Even if one person is eliminated, another monster will be born in the future!

【ridiculous,】

【impossible! 】

[Absolutely impossible!]

He would never serve mere humans!!

The demon roared in his heart, and the surrounding mountains of corpses and seas of blood began to roll, as if to bury everything here completely.

Even those who remain here still carry their former will.

As for the young-looking Mei Ruowan, he remained unmoved, only continuing to murmur those two profound titles to himself.

Huang remained completely calm in response and continued to add:

"In exchange,"

"If you still have any belongings that belong to your parents, then I can let you see them one more time."

"Their names are Yoshida Korefusa and Yoshida Hanako."

"Right?"

Chapter 387: Reconciliation Across a Century.

The mountains of corpses and seas of blood that rolled in from all directions, intending to bury this last pure land along with the original will, came to an abrupt end due to the desire that had been buried deep in its heart for hundreds of years.

Umewakamaru, who looked like a young samurai, also stiffly raised his face. Although his single exposed pupil was still filled with deathly silence and emptiness, the call that flowed from the corner of his mouth like a cycle of reincarnation stopped.

here,

The bull demon, whose body was covered in black demonic runes, kept trying to regain control of the body and roared the oath he had once sworn to curse the gods and Buddhas and the world, vowing to use blood as a sacrifice.

However, it was useless.

Even if the dominant force now is killing, and belongs to the current lord of Twisted Eye Mountain.

But the true origin is Meiruomaru.

"A receipt?"

Concerned about that single, empty, unwavering pupil, Huang deciphered the other's thoughts.

"Since you have caused so much killing over the centuries, you should have also deeply experienced the aura of death from the underworld."

As he murmured to himself, a pink butterfly, its wings fluttering gently, quietly appeared on his fingertip.

The faint specks of light created by the gentle flapping of tiny wings carried an intoxicating allure and a chilling, otherworldly quality.

This is,

【Spirit Communication - The Dark Butterfly.】

The Netherworld of this realm is not under the control of that Lord of the Underworld, and therefore has nothing to do with Takamagahara in Heian-kyo.

He doesn't need to worry about too much.

"It can travel through the underworld by following the lingering scent of the dead on objects, briefly allowing the souls of the deceased to cross the boundary between life and death."

Gazing at the fluttering, delicate wings of the Dark Butterfly, Mei Ruomaru remained silent, but a faint light quietly rose in her empty, silent eyes.

At the same time, his fingers couldn't help but reach out, as if wanting to touch the ethereal butterfly that was gently covered with mesmerizing light spots.

but,

Just as he was about to touch the delicate butterfly, it vanished into tiny pink specks at Huang's fingertips.

Such a scene made him somewhat dazed, and the empty eyes that barely managed to glimmer with a sliver of hope were quickly replaced by scattered dissatisfaction.

However, Huang did not feel any guilt or remorse because of the strange emotion in the other person's eyes.

He had already revealed a glimpse of this power before an agreement was reached, which was considered quite sufficient.

"It is a choice to be exiled here, to comfort the souls of those who died on this land;"

"Or submit to me and regain control over the monsters of this land, thereby repenting for your sins."

"I'll be waiting for your answer outside."

After saying that, Huang left this spiritual world that was almost submerged by mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

During this time, he didn't even glance at the hastily manifested great demon, Ushioni, nor did he pay any attention to its will.

Since it belongs to the original Umewakamaru, and it was able to kill this deceitful monster once, it will surely be able to kill it a second time!