The investigators all gasped in surprise.

What kind of tactic is this!

Three giant gates were summoned out of thin air within the South China Sea City?

The three massive doors exuded an aura of evil, eeriness, and misfortune.

It's as if entering that door would lead to a different dimension that doesn't belong to the living.

Who exactly is that mysterious young man?

Seimei Misawa stared in disbelief at the three large doors in front of him.

What, what is this thing?

Could it be another divine object?!

Before Seimei Misawa could react, Jiang Chaosheng emerged from the door and flew through the rain like a dragon.

His mouth seemed to be holding something, and that thing shimmered with seven-colored light from the gap in his mouth.

[Numbers 0-15, Dragon Ball]

With a dragon ball in its mouth, it can walk freely in the water.

At this moment, the rain was pouring down, and Jiang Chaosheng could swim swiftly through this space like a fish or a dragon.

In the blink of an eye, Jiang Chaosheng arrived in front of Seimei Misawa, raised his scythe, and slashed at Seimei Misawa.

Seimei Misawa immediately recognized that the scythe in his hand was also a divine object!

How could this be!

It took the Onmyoji family a thousand years to subdue a single divine artifact!

How can this Onmyoji from the Xia Kingdom possess so many?!

Seimei Misawa was filled with both jealousy and fear.

He formed a mudra with his hands.

The sound of drums and music could be heard.

A large red sedan chair, surrounded by monsters, appeared out of thin air.

Seimei Misawa reached out and grabbed at the air, and a magic staff flew out of the red sedan chair.

The staff appears to be the staff used by abbots in ancient temples, covered with dense Buddhist scriptures.

Seimei Misawa gripped his staff and blocked the attack of the Grim Reaper's scythe.

"Bang!"

The staff and the scythe of death clashed, creating ripples of energy in the air.

The two men retreated immediately upon contact, each standing in the void.

Seimei Misawa waved his staff triumphantly:

"Don't think you're the only one who possesses this divine artifact!"

He had expected to see panic, disbelief, and solemnity on Jiang Chaosheng's face.

Unexpectedly, he saw undisguised greed in Jiang Chaosheng's eyes.

Number [2-17, Great Tengu Staff].

It possesses the power of wind and mountains.

It can ride the wind, protect the body with wind breath, and summon hurricanes.

It can be described as a perfect forbidden item that combines defense, movement speed, and attack.

If the user is in a mountainous area, the effect of the Great Tengu Staff will be doubled.

Jiang Chaosheng stared at the staff with unbridled arrogance, as if it were already his own.

Seimei Misawa suddenly felt extremely flustered.

What's going on?

Could it be... that I'm going to lose?

Seimei Misawa shook his head.

This is impossible!

I possess the legacy of a thousand-year-old Onmyoji, how could I possibly lose?!

Seimei Misawa let out a sharp cry, his nine tails swaying like flames behind him, his silver hair dancing wildly, and two fangs showing at the corners of his mouth.

The assimilation of the Nine-Tailed Fox Demon Pill has deepened.

The deeper the assimilation, the closer the Nine-Tailed Fox Demon Core is to revival.

Seimei Misawa's power surged, and he grinned maliciously as he brandished the Great Tengu Staff:

"Come on, let's settle this with one move!"

The air grew crisp and the wind picked up suddenly, making it difficult for the investigators to breathe.

As the Great Tengu waved his staff, a tornado hundreds of meters high appeared in the alley.

Streetlights, trees, gravel, houses—all were swept up in the tornado.

Fortunately, Xinghua Hutong is about to be demolished and has no residents; otherwise, who knows how many people in Xinghua Hutong would have been swept into a tornado in their sleep!

The meaning of natural disaster was embodied at this moment.

The investigators looked up in horror, their eyes filled with shock.

Is this the power of Onmyoji?

If this hurricane were to strike, the damage it would cause to South Sea City would be unimaginable.

An investigator screamed into his earpiece:

"Sister Yan! Something's happened! Immediately notify the police to evacuate the crowd! Right now!"

.......

South China Sea Public Security Bureau, Director's Office.

Because the investigation team is taking action tonight, Zhao Weimin, who is over fifty years old, is personally overseeing the public security bureau.

He picked up the phone, his voice trembling slightly.

"Maintain public order, prepare backup supplies, and all officers on leave must immediately return to their posts and stand by!"

Notify all hospitals in the South China Sea to prepare for disaster relief work tonight.

Evacuate residents from the old city area as much as possible.

To the best of our ability, that is, to the best of our ability.

Because the terrifying tornado was in the old town, there was simply no time to evacuate!

I just hope this tornado doesn't hit other areas and cause even greater damage.

All the public security bureau can do is handle the aftermath.

......

Outside Xiangyuan Street, there's a street lined with barbecue stalls.

Traffic control measures are in place on the neighboring Xiangyuan Street.

It's said that a fugitive has fled there, and the police are trying to apprehend him.

Some people say it's a police drill.

The diners at the dynamic mutton restaurant were discussing the incident enthusiastically.

"What kind of fugitive would warrant direct traffic control by the police? That's ridiculous."

"It must be a police drill, right?"

"An exercise? Ha, all that fine-tuning is useless."

Some speculated, some scorned, and some even proposed conspiracy theories.

"Anyway, any big event is bound to involve money. I wonder whose pockets will be bulging tonight."

Suddenly, the waiter at the door rushed in, his eyes wide with terror:

"Something's happened in the old town!"

The diners all looked outside.

Seeing that many customers had already left other barbecue restaurants.

The diners also wanted to join in the fun.

When they saw the tornado hundreds of meters high in the old town, they were all stunned, as if a pause button had been pressed.

......

An old town area, a tenement building.

The little boy suddenly pointed out the window:

"Mommy, there's a big windmill! A really big windmill!"

He lovingly patted the little boy's head:

"Point to which one is the windmill, Mom?"

The little boy pointed to the terrifying tornado in the distance:

"There!"

He looked up at his mother with his little face, taking in her instantly pale face.

......

Xinghua Hutong.

The investigators stared at Jiang Chaosheng in the sky.

The disaster has already happened, and the damage is imminent. This person must kill Seimei Misawa!

In fact, after seeing the terrifying tornado, they had very little confidence in Jiang Chaosheng.

Such a natural disaster could probably only be created by a god, right?

In their eyes, these Yin-Yang Masters were no different from gods.

Even if Jiang Chaosheng survives this attack, will he really have the strength to fight the Onmyoji?

An investigator said in a deep voice:

"Get ready, fight with all your might!"

All the investigators solemnly held their firearms or high-voltage electric blades.

Even if it's like a mayfly trying to shake a giant tree, we should still give it a shot, even if it can only hinder Seimei Misawa for a short while.

"Go to hell!"

Seimei Misawa controlled a terrifying tornado that swept across the river and caused the tide to rise.

He seemed to already see Jiang Chaosheng's gruesome death, and the smile on his lips grew increasingly sinister.

Jiang Chaosheng's hair was disheveled by the wind, and his suit jacket fluttered in the wind.

He took out a yellowish-brown bead from his pocket.

Seimei Misawa's eyes twitched.

Another divine artifact?!

Okay, they're all mine!

Jiang Chaosheng grabbed the bead and flew swiftly toward the tornado.

The investigators were dumbfounded.

Why not run?

Even internet addicts know that when a boss unleashes a powerful attack, you should at least try to dodge it!

Seimei Misawa gripped the Great Tengu's staff tightly:

"Want to fight to the death?"

An unexpected event occurred.

The terrifying tornado suddenly dissipated!

It's as if it never existed, as if it were all just an illusion!

Seimei Misawa stared in disbelief at Jiang Chaosheng, who had already arrived before him:

"What's wrong with you?"

He suddenly remembered something, slowly lowered his head, and looked at the earth-yellow bead in Jiang Chaosheng's hand.

Could it be because of this divine object?

Just how many divine artifacts does this guy possess?!

Seimei Misawa guessed correctly; it was indeed the bead that suppressed the tornado.

Number 3-23, Wind-Fixing Pearl!

Jiang Chaosheng reached out, grabbed the Great Tengu Staff in Seimei Misawa's hand, and pulled it backward.

It's like a child snatching a toy from another child.

Seimei Misawa wanted to use the wind-breath protection of the Great Tengu's staff.

However, in the presence of the Wind-Fixing Pearl, all winds cease.

Seimei Misawa gripped his staff with both hands, gritting his teeth:

"No, I won't give it to you!"

Jiang Chaosheng frowned and raised the Grim Reaper's scythe.

Seimei Misawa gasped, instinctively covering his head and releasing the Great Tengu Staff.

After a while, Seimei Misawa felt no pain, removed his hand from his head, and slowly raised his head.

Jiang Chaosheng grabbed the Great Tengu Staff and smashed it hard against Seimei Misawa's unsuspecting head!

Seimei Misawa screamed and fell from the sky, crashing heavily to the ground and spitting out a mouthful of blood.

The investigators watched this scene with surprise and rushed forward to restrain Seimei Misawa.

They looked up at Jiang Chaosheng with deep awe in their eyes.

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