I cultivate a deity in Tokyo

Amidst the silver light, Shiraki Shun, dressed in a cloud-white hunting robe, slowly emerged.

There was no raging storm.

There is no one who is strong.

There are no special effects such as miasma protecting the body or ghosts swirling around.

It simply amplified magical power.

That's it.

Just like Abe no Seimei who had just completed his fusion, Shiraki Shun also subconsciously raised his hand.

There was some surprise in his eyes.

Is this what it feels like to have 100,000 mana points?

It feels pretty good.

Chapter 159 I'll Try My Best to Fulfill Your Wishes

Tokyo.

Many people are still stranded on the streets at this moment.

Before they could recover from the shock of the scene of divine light filling the sky, they saw again the direction where the divine light had disappeared, and there was a huge, strange shadow that had suddenly appeared and was exuding an eerie aura.

Of course, no one was curious enough to try to get closer.

Because it was only the moment that strange shadow came into view.

People in Tokyo felt a strong, eerie atmosphere wash over them.

Suddenly, they heard inexplicable, shrill wails and screams.

It was as if he were haunted and tormented by ghosts.

People couldn't help but clutch their heads, fall to the ground, and curl up in pain.

Until that glimmer of silver light appeared.

In that instant, those corrupted by the yin energy seemed to see a handsome figure dressed in hunting robes appear before them.

The moment this figure appeared, a gentle silver light shone brightly.

All evil spirits have vanished, and all demons have been exorcised.

A sense of peace and tranquility arises in the heart.

The pain and unease in my mind quickly subsided.

As if in a dream, the people of Tokyo covered their foreheads in disbelief before standing up again.

They couldn't help but have a question in their minds.

that

who is it?

Among the crowd, many people suddenly became excited.

He shouted and called out loudly.

"That figure, without a doubt, is Priest Shiraki!"

"It's Priest Shiraki!"

Priest?

Is this a priest?

Looking at the still tiny figure in front of him, Abe no Seimei's eerily handsome face was filled with blankness.

At this moment, the terrifying aura emanating from that figure was beyond his comprehension.

It seems we've reached another dimension.

He had a feeling, deep down.

It seemed that if the opponent struck with a single palm, he would be seriously injured.

Nevertheless, Abe no Seimei still could not tolerate it.

In his crimson and white eyes, a furious rage called hatred flickered.

His plan, which he had been scheming and preparing for for a thousand years, was all ruined by the person in front of him!

How could he possibly tolerate this!

At this moment, he had only one thought in his mind!

escape.

Run!

Why aren't you running away!

Even Abe no Seimei was stunned for a moment.

Before the priest, every wisp of demonic power and every one of his four souls roared with all their might.

Run! Run! Run! Run!

He didn't even realize that he had turned his body around.

Aiming in the direction where the priest was not, he subconsciously unleashed his full power.

boom!

The Leiming Temple, which was already in a state of chaos, no longer even had its foundation.

Shiraki Shun calmly watched Abe no Seimei flee in a disheveled state.

Raise your palm.

They didn't give the opponent a chance to make a second move.

The dazzling light of the crescent moon palm, so powerful it was almost overwhelming, shone in his hand.

It wasn't captured on camera.

Instead, it fell from the night sky.

Sensing the danger, Abe no Seimei looked up in alarm.

"Ahhhh!!!"

He couldn't help but shout wildly.

Amidst the roar, streams of dense, almost tangible, pitch-black demonic power instantly gathered above his head, forming layers of shields.

In an instant, he set up three thousand layers of unbreakable barriers.

Each one was enough to leave even the greatest demon helpless.

At that same instant, Bai Mujun calmly blasted through the 3001st floor.

It pierced through Abe no Seimei's body.

The light of the crescent palm returned to calm.

Abe no Seimei also stopped in his tracks.

After the fusion, the tall body bent its knees and slowly knelt down.

Then it turned into ashes and disappeared.

At that moment, Shiramu Jun lowered his head.

Looking at the clump of black substance in his hand, which was gathered together and tangled up like octopus tentacles.

This is the Yin-Yang technique that Abe no Seimei used to fill the Shikon Jewel.

It is also the other party's true consciousness.

At this moment, the black substance was twisting and changing.

The material objects revealed terrifyingly grotesque faces, all seemingly desperately trying to break free and escape from Shiramu Jun's grasp.

Bai Mujun clenched the black substance in his hand slightly and said calmly.

"It's over."

"If you have any unfulfilled wishes, you may tell me."

"I promise I will try my best to fulfill your wish."

Upon hearing this, the black object froze.

From it emerged a strangely handsome face.

Black tears streamed from his eyes as he pleaded, trembling.

"Priest, no, please don't do this! I can repent!"

"Alright, I understand."

Shiramu Jun nodded slightly.

The eerie-looking face froze for a moment.

Seemingly surprised that the other party would actually agree.

This, this is...

alive?

It stared blankly at Bai Mujun's departing figure.

A few seconds later, the other person turned around again.

In the night sky, the dazzling light of the Ghostly Step flashed by.

Gao Tianyuan.

On the calm lake surface, the magnificent robes bloomed like lotus flowers.

See the final scene.