Simultaneous Transmigration: Minor Characters Don't Be Cannon Fodder

A crimson sword light poured out, instantly severing the roots that were tough enough to crush rocks.

The six Onmyoji surrounding Changqing were also blasted away.

"Such formidable power! This person must be someone extraordinary!"

The Onmyoji, who had just thrown out the talisman, staggered to his feet and glanced at his arm, which was covered in bloodstains from the sword energy.

Then he drew a short sword from his waist and silently chanted, "Word of Power: Star Domain!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the short sword lit up with a purple light, transforming into six streams of light that entered the bodies of the six Onmyoji.

Immediately afterwards, Changqing clearly sensed the tremendous changes in the bodies of the people in front of him.

The muscles in these people's limbs expanded rapidly, and their strength and Qi increased more than twofold.

"Amplification ability?"

Changqing stared at the short sword, his divine sense quickly analyzing the principle behind the move.

His figure transformed into a white afterimage, and the moment the six launched their attack, he kicked the nearest enemy away.

"Bang!"

The kick was so powerful that the Onmyoji who was sent flying had his entire chest caved in.

The people who were gathering around couldn't help but change their expressions upon seeing this scene.

One of the Onmyoji, who was wearing gauntlets, quickly amplified his power again and slammed it down on Changqing's head.

However, the punch passed through Changqing's Qi-transformed body and slammed directly into the ground, shattering the second-floor floor.

Everyone lost their balance and fell together.

During the fall, Changqing seized the opportunity, grabbed the Onmyoji using gauntlets by the throat, and slammed him hard against the ground.

"Falling into the sea!"

Changqing roared, his entire body spinning rapidly in mid-air, and he swung his arm to smash the Yin-Yang Master down.

"boom!!"

The ground was smashed into a deep crater, and the Onmyoji was already unconscious with his eyes rolled back.

"Ogiko!!"

The remaining four Onmyoji cried out in alarm, frantically calling out the name of the Onmyoji who had been smashed into the pit.

Then, enraged, the group launched an attack on Changqing by throwing talismans at him.

"Summon lightning!"

"Summon the flames!"

"The water flows in!"

"A hurricane is coming!"

"Hurry, hurry, as the law commands!"

With a roar of unity from the group, the four attacks of wind, fire, thunder, and water converged and swept across the land, heading straight for Changqing.

Seeing the four-colored streaks of light about to hit him, Changqing remained calm, his legs rooted to the spot.

Then, to the astonishment of the four, he raised his hand and flicked his fingers slightly.

A surge of blue sword energy erupted, transforming into a powerful sword energy barrier that easily blocked the combined attack of the four.

"Fancy and overly complicated."

Changqing said dismissively.

He then took a half step forward and alternated between his left and right fists in a Bengquan stance.

"Inch Heart Fist Technique: Qilin Breaks the River"

As soon as he finished speaking, a white shockwave spread out instantly.

Wherever it passed, bricks and stones crumbled, and the entire factory building seemed to be torn apart from the inside out by a pair of invisible giant hands. The cracks on the walls spread at an extremely fast speed, and then collapsed with a roar.

Caught in the shockwave, the four Onmyoji were naturally not spared.

He was instantly thrown away by the shockwave, tumbling several times in mid-air before crashing heavily into the rubble pile outside the factory.

Two of the more seriously injured vomited a mouthful of blood on the spot and died instantly.

As for the other two who were less seriously injured, they were also in a sorry state, covered in wounds.

"Cough cough... Damn it!"

"Looks like we're headed for utter destruction!"

One of the Onmyoji, whose arm was broken, gave a bitter laugh.

"Heh, weren't we prepared beforehand?"

Another Onmyoji with both legs broken echoed this.

Then, the Onmyoji with the broken arm gleamed with a fierce glint in his eyes, shakily straightened up, and said menacingly, "In that case, even if I die, I'll drag him down with me!"

As he spoke, he appeared to be surrounded by black energy, just like the Yin-Yang Masters that Changqing had killed before, as if something was about to burst out of his body.

"Are you planning to use that thing?"

Upon seeing the condition of his companion, the Onmyoji with broken legs showed a hint of fear in his eyes.

But then, a look of madness also appeared in his eyes.

"Yeah, that's true! The Rashomon Demon, that uncontrollable thing, is meant to be used at crucial moments like this!"

The Onmyoji, whose legs were broken, spoke, but his companions were no longer able to respond.

At this moment, the Onmyoji who had lost his right hand was now bleeding profusely.

Then his mouth split open, and a pale, powerful arm slowly broke free from it, followed by a burly, ferocious, and terrifying demon crawling out.

"Hahahaha!!"

"Seeing this form is far more impressive than hearing about it; is this the legendary Ibaraki-dōji?"

"really……"

The Onmyoji who had lost both legs went completely mad upon seeing Ibaraki-dōji.

Before he could finish speaking, Ibaraki-dōji gave him a cold look, then casually plucked his head off with a claw and stuffed it into his mouth.

"That's absolutely insane!"

Changqing, standing opposite, said something in a low voice, then looked at Ibaraki-dōji warily.

This evil spirit is far more powerful than the ones he dealt with before.

He estimated that this thing was probably comparable to the spirit body of the shamans in Northeast China.

Changqing never expected that an incredibly weak Onmyoji could summon such a terrifying thing by sacrificing his life.

This is truly remarkable!

Of course, this so-called Ibaraki-dōji was still far inferior to him now.

Changqing has plenty of ways to deal with these kinds of ghosts.

"Come on!" Changqing beckoned with his finger.

Upon seeing the provocation, Ibaraki-dōji did not hesitate and flashed away.

It had already closed in to within three feet of Changqing, and a ghostly claw formed from pure resentment forcefully slapped at Changqing's head from the side.

At this moment, Ibaraki-doji's speed even surpassed that of the Celestial Master's Mansion's thunder magic.

As it approached, leaving only a blurry, dark purple afterimage in the air, it struck Changqing.

Upon seeing this, Changqing's pupils contracted slightly.

He quickly raised his hand and pressed it against Ibaraki-dōji's wrist, creating a loud bang in the air.

The resulting shockwave caused further damage to the ground beneath their feet.

"He's really strong."

After a brief standoff with Ibaraki-dōji, Changqing had roughly estimated the opponent's true punching power.

He swiftly withdrew his hand, raised his fist again, and unleashed a powerful punch that pierced the sky, creating a large hole in Ibaraki-doji's chest.

"roar!!"

Feeling the pain, Ibaraki-dōji couldn't help but roar.

In an instant, the wound healed rapidly, and with a low roar, it charged towards Changqing once more.

This time, Ibaraki-dōji suddenly opened his arms wide as he charged forward.

Dark purple resentment rapidly spread from his body, condensing into countless black mist claws that reached out from the void and grabbed at all the vital points on Changqing's body.