One person: Starting with the Rumble-Rumble Fruit, his grandmaster uncle emerges from seclusion.

"Since the stealth attempt failed, then according to the rules of our Celestial Master's Mansion..."

"As long as everyone who saw me is put to the afterlife, this infiltration will be a perfect, top-scoring operation."

Before he could finish speaking...

"crystal--"

A dazzling golden light emanated from his body.

He was enveloped like a golden shooting star falling from the sky!

"Fire! Shoot him down!"

Tokugawa Kenichi drew his sword and gave a stern order.

"Da da da da da!"

The heavy machine gun emplacement at the bottom of the sinkhole instantly spewed out long tongues of fire.

The interwoven net of projectiles, like dense raindrops, poured down upon the descending golden light.

The crisp, clanging sounds continued incessantly.

The bullet struck the Golden Light Mantra, sending up a series of dazzling sparks.

"boom!"

Zhang Tianyi, like a golden-armored general, landed firmly on the bottom of the sinkhole.

The immense impact sent more than a dozen nearby Japanese soldiers flying.

The ground shattered inch by inch, creating a huge crater.

He straightened up and brushed the gunpowder smell off his shoulder from where bullets had grazed.

I took a deep breath.

His originally languid eyes now revealed an undisguised, chilling killing intent.

"Come, let me see how much weight your net can actually catch."

Zhang Tianyi took a step forward.

His figure transformed into a golden afterimage, plunging directly into the crowd!

Zhang Tianyi didn't use his most prized lightning technique.

Once that domineering lightning element is used.

Before the enemy can even make a move, he will collapse due to the breakdown of his physical body.

Therefore, he can only use the purest physical techniques!

"Stick to the mountain".

Zhang Tianyi's shoulders slumped slightly as he, braving a hail of bullets, crashed headfirst into the arms of a giant green demon.

The enormous green demon didn't even let out a wail.

His sternum shattered and vanished in a cloud of black smoke.

Zhang Tianyi used the momentum to turn around.

Golden light flickered from his fingertips, and his fingers, as sharp as swords, swept across the throats of several Japanese soldiers nearby.

The movements were fluid and decisive.

With every move, a life is lost.

However, there were simply too many enemies.

This is a small part of the guild, plus the elites from the Onmyoji Bureau.

"Form the array! Bind Soul Lock!"

Several Onmyoji took their positions and bit their fingertips.

Dozens of black chains, tinged with a chilling aura, emerged from the ground.

Zhang Tianyi frowned slightly.

His toes tapped the ground repeatedly, and his body moved like a swimming dragon.

He could sense it.

The air in the Fulong Tiankeng was filled with a very oppressive feeling.

That is the suppressive force brought by the "Nine Pythons Devouring Heart" formation.

it's here.

The circulation of true qi in Taoism became extremely sluggish, and the consumption of every bit of strength increased exponentially.

"call……"

Zhang Tianyi swept away several soldiers carrying bayonets with a whip kick, but was accidentally struck on the back by a black chain.

A ripple of golden light spread across the surface.

Although the defenses weren't breached, the chilling power still managed to penetrate.

A subtle, stinging sensation began to linger deep within the meridians.

"We must act quickly."

Zhang Tianyi gritted his teeth and looked up at the bronze altar that was heavily protected not far away.

……

At this moment, on the altar.

Kenji Tsuchimikado looked up at the sky.

The last rays of the sun are gradually sinking below the horizon.

Bottom of the sinkhole.

The last glimmer of natural light was swallowed by the rock wall, and a chilling darkness surged in like a tide.

A fanatical glint flashed in his eyes.

"The hour of You (5-7 PM) has arrived; the sun sets and demons appear. The ritual begins!"

Kenji Tsuchimikado raised the white wooden scepter in his hand, his voice high-pitched and solemn, echoing in the empty sinkhole.

The sound was like a switch.

The twelve Onmyoji surrounding the altar sat down cross-legged at the same time.

They began chanting ancient, obscure incantations.

The sound of the incantation overlapped repeatedly, like a requiem from the deepest hell.

"crystal--"

Above the altar.

The huge, blood-red torii gate suddenly lit up with an eerie red light!

The white paper hanging from the shimenori rope began to flutter violently even without any wind.

"Suppress the dragon, rise!"

Kenji Tsuchimikado pointed his scepter downwards.

The massive bronze nail, weighing several tons and suspended in mid-air, slowly began to descend.

As the giant nail descended.

The nine thick iron chains piercing the mountain around the sinkhole creaked under the strain.

The entire earth veins were groaning in sorrow.

The milky-white water of the underground river began to boil, bubbling and gurgling.

A wisp of white spiritual energy, visible to the naked eye, was forcibly drawn away by the blood-red torii gate.

They transformed into wisps of white mist, converging towards the center of the altar.

And there.

Feng Baobao quietly sat down on the yin-yang symbol.

As the white spiritual energy intertwined with the blood-red light hanging from the torii gate, it enveloped her entire body.

"Well……"

Feng Baobao's delicate brows furrowed tightly.

She wanted to struggle.

But the effects of the sedative, combined with the oppressive force of the formation, left her without the strength to even move a finger.

Consciousness began to blur.

The chanting of the Onmyoji swirled in my mind.

"Mother..."

Feng Baobao murmured to herself.

She lowered her eyes, looking helplessly at the chaotic firelight ahead.

There, the sound of gunfire was deafening.

Just as she was about to close her eyes.

Among those densely packed Japanese soldiers, like a black tide.

A dazzling golden light caught her eye.

It was a young man wearing a black short-sleeved jacket.

His clothes were torn in several places, and he was covered in mud and other people's blood.

He managed to tear a hole in that impenetrable encirclement.

"Big brother?"