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He frowned slightly, glanced sideways, and was stunned.

The road was originally deserted, but now there were undulating black spots in the distance. They were walking figures.

The leader walked very fast and looked very familiar to Uesugi Kiyoshi.

The ghost king, with naked upper body, bold demeanor and red hair, was drinking and singing as he walked.

He walked past the Lord of a Hundred Ghosts without stopping or saying anything, but just shouted loudly.

"New and old grudges, all settled at once - the demons of Mount Oe, listen to my orders, and attack Rashomon, today! I want Minamoto no Raikou's head!"

The Lord of a Hundred Ghosts pulled the corners of his mouth and revealed a somewhat strange smile.

"Is this the tsundere way of doing things?"

Just as he was about to launch a sarcastic attack, he heard the whistling of wind in the sky.

Turning around, I saw dark clouds covering the sky - they were not clouds, but crow feathers.

At this moment, the day seemed as dark as night, and crow feathers covered the sky.

Like lightning, a figure appeared from the sky, with wings growing from his ribs, wearing luxurious kimono and wooden clogs, and a somewhat hideous mask.

"Humph, you didn't even inform me of such a large-scale gathering. That's really unkind of you."

"The Lord of the Tengu of Dark Night Mountain is here to lend you a hand!"

"I've been annoyed with that snake for a long time!"

The Great Tengu of Kuroyoru Mountain is one of the three great monsters passed down in Japan from ancient times to the present day. It has great demonic power and stands beside the Lord of a Hundred Demons.

There was no room for pleasantries, as the sound of waves followed closely behind the army of the Tengu monster.

A big loli with long blue hair, standing on a giant goldfish ship, goes upstream along the waterway of "Kushe River", with a water monster following behind her and water vapor surging.

"You saved Arakawa, now it's my turn to save you."

"I am the Lord of Arakawa, and I am not one to be indifferent to favors and grudges."

"Listen to the sea and the waves, the demon of Arakawa listens to my orders, the enemy is in Heian-kyō!"

After the water monster, another ferocious beast popped its head out from the forest, revealing its ferocious claws and fangs.

Qingxuandeng pursed her lips which were painted with blue lip gloss and smiled with relief.

"The demon king of Mount Oe, the great tengu of Mount Kuroyoru, the mountain king of Mount Qijiao, and the new lord of Arakawa."

"You have good popularity."

The Lord of a Hundred Ghosts also smiled, but it was a bitter smile.

But soon, he retracted his smile.

"So, this also proves that my efforts in this life have not been in vain."

He took another deep breath, exhaled and began to speak.

"Genji Sword Master, Lord of the Eight Kingdoms of Kanto."

"The Lord of Demons and Ghosts, the Lord of the Demons of Edo Castle"

"Minamoto Kiyomasa! Come and die!"

The voice shakes the universe and the meaning reaches the sky.

The gods in front of him are silent, and behind him are hundreds of ghosts roaming at night.

Chapter 265 The end of the hero

Rashomon is the city gate of Heian-kyo, which completely separates the inside and outside of the city into two worlds.

The Onibei wearing steel armor, the Onmyoji of the Fujiwara clan, marched out of Heian-kyo in a mighty force and lined up in front.

The gods in heaven are high above, and the strange ghosts and gods are lurking nearby.

The white-robed swordsman took the lead. Although he only took a step, it was as if the distance was shortened to an inch and the stars moved.

He gripped the hilt of the sword and stood in the front.

In front of the opposing army, the leader stood solemnly, looking at Uesugi Kiyoshi with extremely complicated eyes.

The head of the Genji clan, he was dressed in pitch-black armor, with three katana hanging on his waist like the lord of a hundred demons. He had a heroic face, one could even call him handsome. Although he was young, he was already a commander of an army.

Genji, the great shogun, Minamoto no Yorimitsu.

The leader of the Onibei clan, the Four Heavenly Kings under his command are extremely powerful and their deeds of slaying demons and eliminating evil are known far and wide. He is the most famous young generation of the Genji clan.

Next to Minamoto no Raikou stood an Onmyoji wearing a hunting robe and rattan patterns on his body.

"Fujiwara no Michiman, at this distance, why don't the Onmyoji under your command cast spells and summon the Shikigami?"

The Onmyoji known as Fujiwara no Michiman glanced at Minamoto no Raikou and snorted coldly.

"Did you know that Minamoto Kiyomasa is the third son of Prince Keming? His mother's surname was Fujiwara before she got married?"

"He wants to call me cousin!"

"I came here today against my will, but if you want my brothers to kill each other, it is wishful thinking."

"Besides, our Fujiwara family's Yin Yang Master is not your cannon fodder!"

"If you are in a hurry, just let the ghost soldiers charge in front. You won't feel bad if those ghost soldiers who are neither human nor ghost die anyway."

Fujiwara no Michiman's words were as sharp as knives, and every word was aimed at squeezing Minamoto no Raikou. It seemed that he did not want to be an enemy of the Lord of the Hundred Demons - Minamoto no Kiyomasa.

Minamoto no Raikou was not angry. He just looked with complicated eyes at the faint shadow of the god in the sky and the ghosts and gods waiting for an opportunity nearby. He moved his lips and cursed in a low voice.

"You don't want to come, but I want to come?"

"Minamoto Qingya is my enemy, I wish I could take his life."

"But I can take it, but these demons also want to interfere, which really makes me feel depressed."

"You have to understand clearly, Fujiwara no Michiman, we are ministers."

"The destiny cannot be violated!"

"I don't want to kill him. You should know who gave the order, right?"

"He has offended too many people. God wants to kill him!"

"You can't protect him. If you don't work hard, and the higher-ups blame you, can you afford to take the blame, even if you have great power and favor?"

Fujiwara no Michimitsu had a gloomy face, he said nothing, and did not continue to pay attention to Minamoto no Raikou.

Minamoto no Raikou felt that he had made a fool of himself, so he stopped talking and just stared in silence at the figure followed by hundreds of demons, and waved his hand silently.

In an instant, the hundreds of warriors in strange armor behind him seemed to have pressed the start switch, and they mechanically touched their swords and drew their knives in unison.

Then, they began to charge forward fearlessly.

Fujiwara Michiman pursed his pale lips and sighed, not sure if he was talking to himself.

"Qingya is dead. Now it's our turn."

Minamoto no Raikou also replied as if talking to himself.

"There's nothing I can do. He wanted to be a hero."

"A hero is either dead or on his way to death."

Next, the troops took over.

A large number of monsters, Onibei and Onmyoji quickly collided with each other, and sparks of supernatural power carnival sounded.

For a moment, swords were dancing, ghosts and gods were chanting, and various kinds of shikigami appeared one after another.

But in fact, the situation seemed to be balanced until those more powerful beings intervened.

It was already dark, and a giant snake with eight heads appeared out of nowhere, with cold murderous intent in its eyes. As soon as it poked its head out, a group of monsters died in its mouth.

At the same time, the water of Yellow Spring fell from the sky with lightning, like a punishment from heaven.

No matter whether it is ghosts or monsters, they will collapse at the first touch of this kind of power and dare not confront it.

Gods and ghosts all intervened.

Japan's Yamata no Orochi is a famous monster. Now that it has revealed its true form, it will naturally be invincible.

And when the daughter of the underworld, Izanami, takes action herself, no small fish or shrimp can stop her.

I just don’t know why the ghosts and gods have joined forces regardless of their past grudges.

Maybe. To eliminate a more terrifying threat?

At this time, the Lord of a Hundred Ghosts finally took action.

He gathered his strength and drew his sword, a sneer on his face, and then he used a seemingly ordinary sword-drawing slash.

but

Different from ordinary sword-drawing slash.

As the blade slashed out, an unparalleled silver sword energy was released.

The sword energy rushed up against the water of Yellow Spring with overwhelming force, unstoppable, and rushed into the clouds with its remaining force.

A clear groan echoed across the battlefield.

At the same time, the power of the Yellow Spring Water was greatly reduced, and the coalition of a hundred ghosts got a temporary respite.

How could Yuan Qingya stop after just one strike?

He stepped into the void, on non-existent steps, like climbing a ladder to the clouds, and quickly flashed towards the dim yellow clouds in the sky.

In his opinion, the biggest threat actually comes from these "gods" of Takama-ga-hara.

Unlike demons, gods who have enjoyed hundreds or even thousands of years of worship are always more difficult to deal with than ghosts in the mountains.

In that case, he might as well "behead" him first.

Anyway, he was prepared to die, but he had no intention of giving in. If he killed one, he wouldn't lose anything, but if he killed a few more, he would make a profit.

Of course, he also knew that existences of this level could not be easily killed, and as long as there were believers, they would be immortal.

but.