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"According to the intelligence we have, the new king should be in Fusang now."

Lu Yinghua's answer to this question was quite affirmative.

After all, Haramura Makoto departed through legitimate channels and arranged his flight route. As long as that's the case, it wouldn't be difficult for Lu Yinghua's family to find out the details.

"Very good, prepare for the trip to Japan, and depart immediately."

Lu Yinghua's face immediately fell. He knew this would happen. He knew that once his master heard of someone with such high martial arts skills, he would definitely not miss the opportunity and would definitely go to compete with that person.

But now that things have come to this, he has no choice.

“Master, if you are planning to go to Japan, there is one more thing I need to report.”

"what's up?"

Luo Hao's face was already showing signs of impatience, and anger was beginning to build up within her.

"That's right, Master."

"It seems that Marquis Voban is also preparing to go to Fusang to perform a ritual to summon the disobedient god."

If Luo Hao has no intention of going to Japan, it doesn't matter whether Lu Yinghua reports it or not.

However, since Luo Hao is already preparing to go to Japan, if Lu Yinghua knows about it but doesn't report it, he's simply courting death.

"Oh?"

Turning the jade flute, now only half intact in his hand, Luo Hao's lips curled into a smile that could bring ruin to a country.

He then casually tossed the jade flute in his hand, and with a sharp whistling sound, the jade flute was deeply embedded in a century-old pine tree on the cliff face.

"That makes it even more interesting."

"This way, we can settle our score with that old man at the same time."

Originally, the trip to Japan was just to witness the new king's martial arts skills, consolidate his own position, and let people know his title as the Martial Arts King, not to call him out.

Coincidentally, Marquis Voban's old wolf was also going to Japan.

Isn't this perfect?

Luo Hao didn't have many wishes in her life, after all, with her strength, she could achieve whatever she wanted or did immediately.

Therefore, the few things that could not be done became Luo Hao's wishes.

One of her wishes was to completely eliminate her compatriot, the Marquis of Voban.

As the two oldest god-slayers of our time, their strength is second to none.

However, as the demon kings of this era, each of them has their own pride in their hearts. Who would admit to being subordinate to someone else?

Especially for the martial arts master Luo Hao, her pride was even greater.

Because of this, Luo Hao fought against Marquis Voban countless times in the past.

The result was that they were evenly matched each time.

Her martial arts skills were superb, but Marquis Voban was even more adept at developing his powers.

If that were all, it wouldn't have become her obsession.

But strangely enough, even though the outcome was always a close contest, somehow the rumor spread that Luo Hao was always slightly inferior to Marquis Voban.

How could the proud and arrogant Luo Hao possibly be willing to do this?

Defeating Marquis Voban, becoming the strongest in the true sense, and silencing those who gossip in their hearts (those who speak out are all dead) became her obsession.

Luo Hao has her own pride; she is undoubtedly the strongest one.

"Eagle, I'm tired. You may leave now. Remember to arrange the itinerary."

"...Yes, Master!"

Lu Yinghua kowtowed heavily, even drawing blood from his head. Then, he dragged his badly injured body and staggered towards the foot of Mount Lu.

Actually!

Although his master's torment had caused him to have a slightly distorted mentality at this age.

However, a twisted mind does not mean he is a pervert.

He also did not want such a tragedy to occur in the world, even if that place was Japan.

After all, this is a grand occasion with three god-slayers gathered together, and possibly even a disobedient god.

Such a scenario is unlikely to be repeated in the future, but it is certainly unprecedented.

Can this geologically unstable island nation really withstand the turmoil caused by these guys?

Lu Yinghua sighed softly.

In fact, if he hadn't reciprocated Luo Hao's words, there probably wouldn't have been so much trouble.

However, if he doesn't report it, he might very well be the one who dies.

He was indeed reluctant, but only if that thing didn't harm him.

"Better to die for my fellow Daoist than for me!"

Japan, a country with a troubled history!

……

Naples, abandoned city area.

A beautiful white girl walked towards this side.

This is a white girl who is about twelve, thirteen, or fourteen years old.

Honey-colored curly hair, and a beautiful, well-proportioned face.

It looks like the best doll created by a peerless puppeteer who has devoted his entire life to it.

She was wearing a black, mourning-like dress. Although such clothing would make movement difficult, she still made her way to the center of the ruins without slowing down.

Then, she stood on a building that had been cut open.

Behind the girl was a figure draped in a cloak, ethereal and hazy.

"Genvia, this is it."

"Okay, uncle."

Guinevia stopped in her tracks, looking around curiously, and then that curiosity turned into a sigh.

"Could it be that the disobedient god that has descended this time is a god-king level disobedient god?"

She had seen quite a few scenes after battles between god-slayers and disobedient gods.

But it can reach this level.

Well, it's very rare.

The entire city was almost completely destroyed, with huge craters and lava flows everywhere, and broken walls and ruins.

The figure that Guinevia called "uncle" was a woman.

She wore a cloak that concealed her figure, and the edges of the cloak revealed glimpses of her golden hair.

Even with a cloak covering her, you could tell that this woman had a great figure.

She is the ancient god of war, the prototype of Lancelot in British legend, and an extremely rare goddess of steel.

However, she is not truly disobedient now; she is merely a shadow of the guardian Gnevia, remaining in this world.

She can unleash a certain degree of Lancelot's power, but not his full potential.

It was at this moment that Lancelot's figure floated into the sky, circled around a few times, and finally returned to stand in front of Guinevia.

“Gunivia, that god-slayer is no ordinary person.”

"This is the first time I've ever seen sword energy like this."

Lancelot, having finished investigating the situation, also exclaimed in surprise.

"Why do you say that?"

Gnevia, however, seemed somewhat puzzled.

Lancelot didn't speak, but simply extended his finger and pointed to an almost imperceptible black line in the sky.

“Look closely there, what can you find?”

Following Lancelot's finger, Guinevere looked in that direction, her brows furrowing deeply.

After a while, Guinevia's furrowed brows relaxed.

"That seems to be... You Shi?"

As the original Earth Mother Goddess, and now the progenitor of the gods, Gnyvia's identity has fallen, and she has lost much of her memory, but her wisdom remains.

The aura flowing from that crevice was that of the Netherworld.

"That's right, it's You Shi."

Lancelot seemed to agree with Guinevia's answer, but then the next question came.

“You Shi is not wrong, which also proves that the rumors that the Godslayer cut the world in half with a single sword and destroyed You Shi are true.”

"But do you remember how many days have passed?"

Lancelot looked at Guinevere with a serious expression. Guinevere was also stunned for a moment, and then showed an expression of disbelief.

"Yeah, it's been almost a week, why isn't the world completely repaired yet?"

To open a passage to the underworld?

Actually, this is not difficult to do, and many powers can do it.

However, the repair speed is also extremely fast.

For example, if you simply create a hole the size of a person, the world can repair it in just a few seconds.

But so much time has passed, why is the wound still not fully healed?

This illustrates one point.

The wound inflicted by that god-slayer was so large that it would take the Great Dao a full week to fully heal.

"Actually, it's not just that. The reason for this is that the atoms in that space were all shattered."

"Swordsmanship that can shatter atoms?"

Even though she wasn't a martial god, she clearly understood what doing this meant.

"He will be the biggest obstacle to the plan."

But the next second, Gnevia made that decision.

Guinevere is the ancestor god who serves the Last King.

She, who shares the same name as Guinevere, is herself the wife of King Arthur in mythology.

However, her true identity is one of the ancient Earth Mothers, the White Goddess whose name has not even been left behind.

Gunivia was just her replacement.

She served the Last King and swore to dedicate the rest of her life to the savior who would destroy the demon king.

However, hundreds of years ago, the Last King suffered a severe blow in the last Great Purge, lost a lot of his memories, and was sealed away, disappearing without a trace.

This led Guinevere to embark on a journey to find the Last King.

The Divine Ancestor was far too weak.

Ironically, after the God Ancestor is killed, he will also unleash the power that the Godslayer loves most.

With Lancelot's protection, she can still roam freely in this world.

However, if there were a demon king capable of shattering atoms, even Lancelot wouldn't be able to protect her.

Her death is not a big deal.

The truly important thing is that the unsealing of the final king will become a distant prospect.

"I'm about to transform into Disobedience, Guinevia. My current power is no longer sufficient to protect you."

"Uncle, this is too risky."