In Zongman, the evil spirits are eliminated physically.

boom!

A gunshot was followed by a series of sounds like beans exploding. Ouyang Sun emptied the magazine directly at Yu Hu's head, smashing Yu Hu's entire head, neck, and part of his shoulders and neck into pieces. The extremely strong and yang magic power replaced the power of the sun, and after Yu Hu completely lost his head, his body turned into a pile of garbage-like ashes.

"Brutal, indeed, he is brutal. Lord Ou is even more brutal than the information I received. He could have killed Yu Hu with one shot, but he trampled him to death bit by bit. If I hadn't known the information about Lord Ou long ago, I might have mistakenly thought that Lord Ou's surname was Duanmu."

On the roof, Douma, who witnessed the entire battle, sat there sadly wiping his tears, as if he was sad for Yuhu, one of the few demons who could be called a friend. If he had not been watching the entire battle, watching Yuhu die at the hands of Ouyang Sun and being completely indifferent.

"Ahh~ This brutal pleasure will end in brutality, won't it, Master Ou?"

Douma opened the steel fan in his hand, just like when he was fighting in Sobu High School. Douma raised his hand and shot out a large cloud of ice mist. The ice crystals in the sky were like mist. The fragile wooden roof turned into an ice sculpture the moment it came into contact with the ice mist, and it would fall apart if stepped on.

【Blood Demon Art Frozen Cloud】

"In order to avenge my loved ones, please die here, Lord Ouyang Falcon from the mainland."

"Stop acting. You look so fake, it makes me want to vomit."

"Life is like a play, it's like this, Lord Ou."

40

Chapter 40 I am not Kiryu Battle Rabbit.

【Blood Demon Art Frozen Cloud】

A mist composed of ice crystals is sent out to attack the enemy. Each ice crystal that makes up the mist carries the breath of death. A single touch can turn a living person into an ice sculpture and then kill them at will. Anyone who steps into it will surely die.

To fight against the cold air made of ice crystals, the best weapon is not fire. That thing needs to be burned, which is a waste of time. Ouyang Xuan's choice is wind. A hurricane suddenly arises and instantly blows the frozen cloud approaching his side back to Douma. Douma, who is sitting cross-legged with one hand supporting his chin, is quickly covered with a layer of ice crystals and snow, turning into a snowman.

Tongtian Talisman can seamlessly connect skills. After the strong wind, there will be thunder. The Tianshi Mansion's thunder method is performed with Tongtian Talisman, one of the eight unique skills. It is more powerful and faster. Ouyang Xuan's iconic blue and white thick lightning illuminates the entire yard. The lightning that bends forward in the air is targeting Douma on the roof.

"Oh my, they are clearly a group of dead ghosts with only a wisp of soul left, but Lord Ou still cherishes these people so much. Even when he was killing Yu Hu or trying to kill me, he tried his best to avoid hurting them. It's really touching. I am so moved that I want to cover my face and cry."

Two ice lotuses in the shape of girls stood in front of Ouyang Xuan's lightning. The icy mist and freezing air they exhaled weakened the power of the violent lightning a little, but it was insignificant. The lightning still mercilessly penetrated the defense of the two human-shaped ice lotuses and smashed them to pieces along the way. Douma knew it was impossible to summon them to resist Ouyang Xuan's lightning, so he just used these two to block it and jumped off the roof and landed in the yard.

"You're not even a human being, so it's normal that you can't understand."

Ouyang Jun had no interest in explaining to Douma, but just silently took out his combat suit, a Glock pistol and a lightsaber formed by dragon flame blast.

"Longer life, stronger body, better mind, who says being a ghost is bad? This ghost is awesome."

Douma waved his fan happily, "If Yuhu was still human, he would have died the first time he came into contact with Lord Ou. Lord Ou's punch that pulled Yuhu out was so powerful that even I, who was hiding on the rooftop watching the show, was scared."

"Even if Akaza came, he would have to vomit on the ground for several minutes if he was hit by Lord Ou's punch head-on."

"Then you can call him over and let me compete with him."

"Not only did you want to kill Yu Hu and me, you also wanted me to call my companions over so that Lord Ou could kill them. Tsk, tsk, tsk, how cruel! Lord Ou, have you noticed that you have become more and more cruel in recent years? The information clearly shows that when you first arrived on the island nation, you were a good young man who gave up his seat to an old woman."

Douma shook his head regretfully. "After only a few years in this decadent island nation, such a good young man has become like this. It really makes me sad."

"You said it so nicely, but you just watched your companion being beaten to death by me."

"Because I consider Yu Hu my friend."

Douma said emotionally: "I want to see, this ghost whom I regard as my only friend among ghosts, the ghost with whom I have the best relationship, is going to die so tragically in front of me, can I experience more emotions, ahhhh."

"Yuhu, my friend, you are really useless."

Douma's sorrowful tone suddenly ceased, replaced by a disdainful and indifferent voice. "I considered him such a good friend, so why didn't I feel any emotion when he died? Isn't it said that if you establish a bond and then die, you can experience that feeling?"

"That Nanyang sorcerer was also trying to trick me. Luckily, I was smart. After learning the sorcery from him, I killed him ten years in advance."

Douma does not have the feelings and emotions of ordinary humans. He only feels that his parents' death in violence is stinky. Eating those followers whose lifespans are so short that they are meaningless in his eyes only makes Douma feel bored. He has established a good relationship with Yuhu, thinking that if he kills Yuhu in the future, the death of this guy whom he regards as a friend may bring him some different emotions and fluctuations. Unfortunately, it still doesn't happen. Douma, who was on the roof, saw Yuhu being beaten to death by Ouyang Sun, and he just felt that it was a mosquito being slapped to death.

"Who are you?"

"Me? Lord Ou, you can just call me Douma. As for my last name, hahahaha, I don't have one."

Douma smiled and took off a necklace from his neck. Suddenly, the hidden ghost aura burst out. "Lord Ou is from the mainland. You may not know the traditions of the island nation. In ancient times on your mainland, surnames were only possessed by noble people. But it's different in the island nation. The truly noble people don't have surnames."

"Are you royalty?"

Ouyang Xuan is a student of the University of Tokyo after all, so he still has some basic knowledge about island countries, such as the fact that royal families of island countries do not have surnames.

"That's not the case. It's just that my foolish parents regarded me as a son of God like the Emperor and didn't give me a last name."

After Douma finished speaking, he asked in a somewhat strange tone, "Why does Lord Ou seem so disappointed to hear that I'm not a royal family member?"

"Oh my, I wonder if Master Ou from the Tianshi Mansion, the most powerful sect on the continent, can help me experience emotions. I've been using the method that sorcerer taught me for ten years now. I've eaten a lot of people and used their heads to make medicine, but it's still useless. However, those heads whose souls have been eaten are still very cute as collectibles."

Twelve years ago, Douma had not yet turned into a demon. At that time, he was just a little kid whose parents had just died and who took over the Eternal Paradise Sect. He felt very bored. It was really stupid for these stupid humans to pursue some illusory gods and Buddhas. Seeing these idiots kowtowing and kneeling in front of him every day, Douma just wanted to kill them so that he wouldn't have to sit here every day.

In order to experience the so-called emotion, Douma tried many methods until a stowaway from Southeast Asia taught him a method.

An emotionally rich young woman was found and given a special medicine for three months. She was asked to recite a scripture every day before going to bed. The medicine strengthened her soul and turned it from liquid water into a gelatinous sticky substance. The scripture was a kind of Nanyang Tantric scripture, which was used to separate the human body and soul. It was used by Nanyang Tantric Buddhism to practice to get rid of the constraints of the flesh, but it was used by Douma to harm people.

Three months later, the woman's soul becomes like jelly and can be extracted. At this time, what Douma has to do is very simple. Eat her flesh, absorb her soul, and then cut off her head to serve as a resonant instrument, so that the soul can become nutrients for Douma. What Douma needs is not these stupid human souls in his eyes, but the emotions hidden in the souls.

Unfortunately, two years have passed and Douma has eaten dozens of people, but his heart is still as empty as when he was born, without any emotion at all. The methods of this South Asian sorcerer are of no use at all, and Douma does not feel angry. He just thinks Douma is too useless, so he lets his followers tie him up, stuff him into an iron barrel filled with cement, and throw it into the Sea of Japan.

It was also on the day that he killed the sorcerer that Douma met Muzan and became a demon. His purpose was to try to gain something like emotion in his long life that could continue indefinitely as long as he eats people. Douma has great respect for Muzan. In his opinion, this adult who can turn people into demons is simply a real god.

With his fan shielding his face, Douma looked at Ouyang Shun and asked, "I want to see if Master Ou can infuse me with that thing called emotion, considering you, a disciple of the Tianshi Mansion and possessing a wealth of magical spells, can do so."

"I'm not Kiryu Sento. I have no interest in infusing emotions into something that's not human."

Ouyang Xuan looked Douma up and down.

"I'm sorry, but in that case, we can only fight. This is the first time I've encountered a strong man like you, Lord Ou. If I kill you, will it allow me to experience different emotional fluctuations?"

"I can let you experience the taste of death."

The battle broke out in an instant. Douma and Ouyang Shun were both essentially mages, and the battle between them should have been a long-range fight or the use of special effects. However, at the same time, both of them chose close combat, which made people doubt whether they could play.

Douma waved two golden fans. In addition to the rotating and swinging attacks like meat grinder blades, he could also occasionally launch attacks mixed with frost. These ice crystals, which could instantly freeze the skin and kill people, fell to the ground, and the tender green grass that had just sprouted would instantly turn gray and white, and then be crushed into powder in the battle between Ouyang Sun and Douma.

These dangerous ice crystals even posed some threat to Ouyang Xuan's Golden Light Curse. Yu Hu tried his best but could only cause slight ripples in the Golden Light Curse. Under Douma's attack, ripples appeared from time to time, breaking the calm water surface. Even if it could not completely break through Ouyang Xuan's defense, it also proved Douma's strength. However, these ripples on the water surface, like a dragonfly skimming the water, were difficult to shake in front of the Golden Light Curse as heavy as the sea.

"Ah, no wonder Yu Hu is as weak as a little cat in front of Lord Ou. Lord Ou's defense is ten or even a hundred times stronger than the historical Maginot Line. My blood demon art Scattered Lotus is completely unable to break Lord Ou's defense."

"You will die like him."

"Really? Then we still have to see if Lord Ou can take my head."

[Blood Demon Art: Snowblowing in the Withered Garden]

This move is actually a fierce and fast attack, and at the same time, some ice crystals made by Douma's blood demon art are mixed into the attack. Douma has been using this move since the beginning of the battle with Ouyang Falcon. Unlike Douma who has to give a special name to even the ordinary fierce and fast attack, Ouyang Falcon also responds with a fierce and fast attack, and with the speed blessing of the rabbit talisman, Ouyang Falcon's speed is even faster. It's just that Ouyang Falcon is too lazy to give it a name. Isn't this just a normal attack? What's the point of giving it a name?

Douma's attacks could not hit Ouyang Falcon because they were all blocked, but Ouyang Falcon's lightsaber could cut through Douma's ice mist and cut Douma at a faster speed. After a while, Douma's upper body was no longer covered with clothes, and the clothes and the flesh underneath were melted and cut by Ouyang Falcon's lightsaber. After becoming a demon, her powerful self-healing ability could repair her body, but not her clothes.

The fight between a lightsaber and two iron fans lasted for a minute. The icy cold air and hot jets leaked out from them ignited and then extinguished the wooden house, freezing and then thawing. This cycle was repeated over and over again. The battle between the two gradually shifted from the house where Douma piled up the skulls. This was the result of Ouyang Sun's intention.

In addition to killing Douma here, Ouyang Jun also plans to liberate the souls of those who have been eaten by Douma. Of course, before that, he still has to kill Douma first.

Ouyang Jun finally found the right moment to pull the trigger of the pistol that he had not used since the beginning of the battle with Douma. The bullet was shot out at an incredible angle, first flying downward, then turning almost ninety degrees and flying upward, ready to give Douma a physical blow from bottom to top.

"Master Ou, you are a disciple of Taoism, and you are half a monk. How can you attack such a place? It is really disgraceful."

"I will punish the evil spirits for the sake of justice. As long as I can kill you, I will have dignity."

"You Taoists are really not pedantic at all. Those bald donkeys who fought me before, fought with me to the point of bloodshed, and they still thought about showing mercy and not hitting my vital points, but in the end they were killed by me, tsk tsk tsk."

"I won't."

The bullet that was originally intended to be fired from the bottom up was blocked. The ice mist produced by Douma's fan condensed into the shape of a little man, who looked exactly like Douma, a miniature version of him. Ouyang Sun's bullet was not a spell like thunder magic, and the little man could block the bullet with his own body.

The two went from a fierce quick attack to a stalemate. Douma's iron fan blocked Ouyang Xuan's lightsaber, and sparks flew everywhere. Within twenty seconds, the two fans made by the Quanxing weapon refiners in Douma's hands would be melted by Ouyang Xuan's lightsaber, and Douma's other fan blocked the muzzle of Ouyang Xuan's pistol. Such a bullet that can fly everywhere is still quite dangerous.

"Ahhh, even though you don't want to, Lord Ou, I can feel it. After fighting with you, something surged out of your body and injected into mine. Is it fear or excitement? I don't know, I don't understand, but I want to kill you here!"

41

Chapter 41 King Ghidorah is coming!

"...I want to kill you here! Lord Ou!"

"Idiot's dream."

"A fool talks about dreams, a fool talks about dreams. Good, good, good, this four-character phrase is very good, very beautiful. Even a fool can get what he wants in his dreams. Lord Ou, don't you think this is a very wonderful thing?"

Amidst the stalemate between the lightsaber and the iron fan, Douma stretched his neck to Ouyang Falcon with bulging eyes. "Before I ate those people, I at least let them spend three months in a sweet dream. In their decades of garbage and filthy lives, nothing could compare to the three months of sweet dreams I gave them. They were happy until their last moments."

"Noisy."

Ouyang Xuan no longer had any interest in chattering with Tong Mo. He didn't like chattering during a battle. Instead of having time to think of words and speak, he might as well take advantage of this time to strike a few more blows.

"Master Ou, are you thinking this is like the hypocritical humanitarian care a slaughterhouse gives to pigs and chickens before slaughtering them? Yes, that's right, Master Ou is absolutely right. In my eyes, these humans with extremely short lifespans and fleeting lives are just livestock like pigs, cows, and sheep. Only by integrating them into my body can I give them true happiness!"

As Douma finished his last word, his iron fan could no longer hold on, and the molten iron splashed everywhere as Ouyang Sun swung his sword. Some of it fell on Douma's body, and some fell on the ground. Following the splashing molten iron was Ouyang Sun's lightsaber emitting terrifying energy, which hit Douma's shoulder and cut him in half like cutting tofu.

"Don't even think about running away."

Before the potential energy of the swung sword was exhausted, Ouyang Jun changed direction halfway and attacked with another upward strike in pursuit.

"Unfortunately, I still managed to escape, Lord Ou."

【Blood Demon Art Lotus】

Vines made of ice crystals emerged from the ground behind, wrapped around Douma's waist and rescued him. Although only half of his body was left, it was not a serious injury for a ghost. As long as his head was not chopped off or completely blown up, he would not be considered dead.

Douma was pulled into the air by the vines and landed on the roof. At this time, the two were almost one kilometer away from the yard where they started fighting. They fought from the deep middle of the mansion to the outer edge, and then over a wall was the lush forest outside Tokyo.

In an instant, the six remaining bullets in the pistol were fired. Ouyang Sun's bullets slid out six water drop-like trajectories in the air and split into six directions to kill Douma. Ouyang Sun poured excess magic power into these six bullets. Douma waved his ice crystal vines to try to stop him, but it was like an egg hitting a rock. In the end, Douma waved the last fan in his hand to block three of the six bullets. Douma had to take the other three bullets head-on. His remaining arm was broken and a section of his head was cut off.

Douma on the roof would not feel very safe. For the practitioners in the other world, this distance of a few meters was no different from stepping over a small ditch.

Ouyang Jun was about to pick up his lightsaber to kill Douma when the ground suddenly shook like an earthquake.

"Ah, it seems to be the young lady who came with Lord Ou. The battle is already intense. Although Lulu is not as strong as me, he can be of some use sometimes."

Looking at the movement not far away, Ouyang Jun just took a look and shifted his attention back to Douma. He knew Chloe's strength and she could handle it. Now his task was to kill Douma.

"Lord Ou was relieved after just one glance at the battlefield over there. I envy him for his confidence in his companions. Lord Ou is surrounded by powerful warriors. And look at my companions: a martial arts fanatic who only knows how to swing a sword, a fool who only knows how to pick fights, and, oh, there's another one who was already killed by Lord Ou."

"You, next."

The lightsaber was pointed at Douma, and the meaning of Ouyang Shun's words was very clear: you will be the next to die.

"I, too, received something precious from Lord Ou. Only when I fought Lord Ou could I feel an emotion I'd never felt before. That feeling of my heart racing and my blood boiling hot. Should it be the fear or excitement from the book? I don't know. I'll ponder it carefully after I kill Lord Ou, who gave me such a precious gift."

Douma raised his head, and Ouyang Falcon jumped into the air holding a lightsaber that emitted a terrifying light. His dark eyes flashed with gold that symbolized Ouyang Falcon's magic power. He swung it down, and the lightsaber formed by the extremely high temperature dragon flame explosion burned the air and twisted it with a sizzling sound.

"Suffer to death."

"I don't want to!"

Perhaps it was because of the fear of smelling the scent of death, or because he got a feeling he had never experienced before from Ouyang Falcon, the magic power erupted from Douma's broken body became even stronger. Before becoming a demon, Douma was just a small fry in the other world who practiced minor family spells. Even though he learned sorcery from a sorcerer in Southeast Asia, his own ability in frontal combat was not very good.

But when Muzan's blood entered Douma's body, it changed him into another race at the cellular level and gave him new power. Only then did Douma complete his transformation. The blood demon art of controlling the power of freezing was combined with the esoteric magic passed down in his family that Douma had learned since childhood, and the result was a more bizarre and powerful spell. Douma rarely showed it in front of outsiders. Even among demons, only Muzan, the Demon King, and Kokushibo, one of the Upper Moons, had seen it.

Douma named this move that combines his own magic and blood demon magic, [Blood Demon Magic Mist Ice Water Lily Bodhisattva]

"Come on, come on, let me stimulate the unprecedented emotions that Lord Ou has given me to the extreme. Let's use all our strength to fight, Lord Ou!"

Just like turning into a giant, a huge amount of ice mist erupted from Douma's broken body in an instant. Ouyang Falcon's pair of black eyes shining with golden light lost their target for a moment, but this did not hinder Ouyang Falcon's attack at all. Without any hesitation, he swung out the sword that had been ready for a long time.

The sword, which was originally only about 80 centimeters long, suddenly became longer when Ouyang Xuan swung it. The length of several meters was enough to cut Douma in half vertically. If Ouyang Xuan's hand shook a few times when he chopped it down, he could have made a fancy move for Douma.

"It feels wrong."

Ouyang Sun, who had slashed many monsters with a lightsaber, found something wrong when he swung the sword this time.

"Ah, it was almost there. Luckily, I covered Lord Ou's eyes immediately. Otherwise, if Lord Ou had chopped me down with his sword, I would have ascended to heaven."

The speed of the white ice mist suddenly increased. This ice mist posed no threat to Ouyang Falcon. It could only block his sight. Because of his magic exploration and spiritual vision, this little bit of effect was actually useless.

Under Ouyang Xuan's spiritual vision, a huge object appeared in front of him, and Douma moved from his original position in front of him to the side and onto the shoulder of this huge ice sculpture.

A huge ice sculpture emitting bursts of cold air stood on the outskirts of Tokyo. Its huge size crushed several houses at its feet. If Ouyang Jun had not pulled Douma away from the yard in advance, the skulls in the house would have been crushed.

It was a lifelike ice sculpture of a Bodhisattva, and the facial carving was like that of a living person, with a little more humanity and a little less divinity. Rather than the compassionate Bodhisattva, it looked more like a person cosplaying as a Bodhisattva. Although his face was kind, his eyes were closed, and a bone-chilling temperament emanated from him. The faint smile at the corner of his mouth seemed like a mockery of mortals.

"You don't think that if you conjure up an ice sculpture that looks like a Bodhisattva to fight me, I won't be able to bring myself to do it, do you?"

"Of course not. Lord Ou will definitely strike without mercy. I knew that when I was in school. Lord Ou is not a person like those idiots. He is not someone who believes in gods and Buddhas like idiots."

Douma's body is still only half, because most of his strength is used to create the huge ice sculpture under him, so the repair speed of his main body has slowed down.

"Then let's begin, Lord Ou, our second round of battle!"

The ice sculpture could actually move. It was not a target that stayed stiffly in place. Although only its arms could move, it could activate the ice crystal lotus behind it to transform into a blood drop as it waved its arms. And unlike the seemingly solemn Bodhisattva statue, the vines that rushed out of the ice lotus were like steel knives as it waved.

Ouyang Falcon's flight was achieved by combining the abilities of the rabbit talisman and the chicken talisman. It wasn't necessarily the fastest option, but it was the most convenient and quickest. Facing the ice crystal lotuses and vines that Douma created with his giant ice sculpture, Ouyang Falcon accelerated to bypass all the attacks and headed straight for Douma.