The fall of Dao Zu represents the fall of Fuso martial arts world, and it means that no one can resist Yamata no Orochi anymore.

Countless people's livers and gallbladders were bursting, and their cries resounded throughout the world. They were sad that the sword ancestor had fallen, and they were sad about their future fate. The entire Hachiman Palace seemed to be in a dead place.

Green liquid came out of Yamata no Orochi's arm. It was obvious that Daozu's knife still injured him, but that was all.

Yamata no Orochi used his spiritual power to repair it, and looked coldly at the sword ancestor on the ground.

"You want to bite me before you die, you're an immortal thing."

At this time, Daozu was lying on the ground, with blood stains all over his body, his white hair was extremely messy, and his face showed the look of twilight.

Daozu's eyes were cloudy, but he was looking at the sky. He didn't even look at Yamata no Orochi.

Yamata no Orochi floated down, stood in front of the sword ancestor, and stepped on his chest with one foot.

"Old guy, if you still can't hold your breath, let me take you on your way."

The green light surges in the hands of the Yamata no Orochi, and with just one tap, the sword ancestor will be dead.

But at this moment, Dao Zu was looking at Yamata no Orochi, with a hint of smile in his eyes.

Facing Daozu's smile, Yamata no Orochi became even colder and said sternly: "You can still laugh even when you are about to die."

"I laugh at me for being stupid and stupid. I am the one who caused this situation."

"You are stupid. If you weren't hurt, how could I be free so easily?"

"Yama no Orochi, don't be too happy too soon, you won't be able to be arrogant for a few days."

"Really, who else can control me now?!"

Yamata-no-Orochi was so arrogant that he roared up to the sky. The clouds in the sky were shaken by him and scattered in all directions.

Daozu did not continue to speak, but there were many fragments of memories in his mind.

His brain was still thinking endlessly, and in the end he shed tears.

It's sad, after more than a hundred years, the situation is still the same in the end.

The most ridiculous thing is that Fusang was defeated by him. He will become a sinner, and the last hope is Su Yan, a Chinese.

The sword ancestor was full of self-mockery. Now Fuso could only rely on an outsider to save his life, because the sword ancestor knew that only Su Yan had the chance to kill the Yamata no Orochi.

The light of Yamata no Orochi finally fell, and Daozu's body instantly turned into a ball of green liquid, infecting the ground and dyeing it green.

Countless people were wailing, kneeling, lying down, and lying down. They were in despair. The sword ancestor had fallen. They didn't know who else could kill the demon. Is Fuso really going to be dark?

No one could help them, fear shrouded everyone's hearts, and they were very scared.

At this time, Yamata-no-Orochi's tongue exploded with spring thunder, and a sneer sounded all around.

"Those who follow me will prosper and those who go against me will perish. I accept this Fusang!"

The Yamata-no-Orochi looked up to the sky and roared with joy beyond words. After being trapped for a thousand years, it could finally return to this land.

At this time, he looked at Okamoto Kira and Kuchiki Leiming who were lying in the ruins, his eyes fluctuated, and he walked directly towards them.

Seeing Yamata no Orochi approaching, Okamoto Kira's face was full of excitement and he wanted to kneel down but his body refused to obey him.

"You have done a good job guarding the door this time. I will reward you."

A black spiritual power surged toward Okamoto Kira, repairing his body and filling his Dantian.

Okamoto Kira's pale face began to recover, the wounds on his chest also began to improve, and he gained strength again, and he unexpectedly broke through the master's level.

Kira Okamoto looked ecstatic and hurriedly knelt down towards Yamata no Orochi and said with great piety: "Thank you, sir!"

"It will be useful to let you recover. Go and find the Holy Infant for me."

Kira Okamoto looked puzzled. He didn't know what the Holy Infant was and there was no way to find it.

"The Holy Infants are the children born at the moment I broke the formation, a boy and a girl. They can restore my skills to a new world."

Yamata-no-Orochi's face is full of fire. His current state is only the peak of the perfection of a master, not even a pseudo-Taoist. He must absorb the essence of the Holy Infant to reach that step.

Okamoto Kira immediately nodded, knelt down and accepted the order.

After Okamoto Kira left, Yamata no Orochi looked at Kuchiki Lei Ming, with a look that didn't know whether it was anger or pity.

"Do you know what it means when I name you Kuchiki Thunder?"

Kuchiki Leiming did not answer, his eyes were closed, very cold, as motionless as a sculpture.

"Kuchiki is who you were before, cowardly, timid, scared, and short-sighted, while Lei Ming is who you are now, strong, cold, and wise. All these are given to you by me."

"I beg you, sir, to take it back."

Kuchiki Leiming actually opened her eyes at this moment, and her consciousness could take charge.

"It is a wishful thinking. Once you become a shikigami, you will become a shikigami for life. You want to be an ordinary person in the next life!"

Yamata no Orochi's face was cold and angry. If he hadn't seen Kuchiki's thunderous talent, he would have killed him long ago.

Tears rolled down Kuchiki Leiming's face. Apparently this news made her extremely desperate and she couldn't go back. It turned out that this was irreversible at all.

"Think about it carefully. I'll give you three days, otherwise your talent will be inherited by someone else."

Yamata no Orochi turned around and left, but still used spiritual power to heal him before leaving.

"Your life is mine, remember that."

Yamata no Orochi asked Kuchiki Leiming to think carefully, so he would naturally imprison her body. Now he urgently needs the Holy Infant.

After Kuchiki Lei Ming's body was repaired, he leapt away from the ruins, naturally looking for the Holy Infant.

Yamata no Orochi looked at the ruins, his eyes clear and clear, with no hint of happiness or anger.

There were over a thousand babies born at the moment he broke through the formation, and the Holy Infant was only two of them, one boy and one girl.

Naturally, he would have to work hard to find it, but he was not worried. Although he urgently needed to improve his realm, there was no danger, so he could rest easy.

When Kira Okamoto left, he received a message from Yamata no Orochi, which introduced the method of searching for the Holy Infant.

First, we have to search for babies born today, secondly, we need to exclude the time, and finally, we need to conduct a cruel test to know whether it is the Holy Infant.

As for this method, Kira Okamoto couldn't bear it. It was too cruel and it was an absolutely horrifying verification method.

But he had to do it. This was an order. If he couldn't complete it, he didn't know what would be waiting for him.

The search for the Holy Infant requires skin cutting, blood testing, and heart touching to verify. It is not an exaggeration to say that this is tragic.

At this time, Okamoto Kira had already arrived at a hospital. He wanted to hurry up because he knew that Kuchiki Leiming had also received this task.

The hospital is the birthplace of newborns, and searching through information is the fastest here.

Kira Okamoto looked at the general hospital in front of him, where the files of newborns in the entire region would be recorded. He walked directly in, and the place he went to was naturally the newborn reference room.

The reference room was strictly guarded, and when Kira Okamoto came in, he couldn't help but look unhappy.

"What do you do? No one can come in."
Chapter completed!