Chapter 1024 The trick of carving insects, also dare to show ugliness?
"Get out of Japan within three days, otherwise, you will be killed without mercy!"
This old and hoarse voice was full of hostility, and the murderous intent was about to boil.
After hearing these words, Prince Mingde showed a very complicated look on his face.
Most Japanese people have never heard of the name of the great priest of Ise Jingu Shrine.
But everyone in the upper class knew that this mysterious high priest was the real master of the Japanese country. He was above the royal family and the cabinet. Even the emperors needed to be recognized by the high priest.
Prior to this, the royal family also sent people to the Ise Shrine to ask the high priest to take action to solve Ye Fan's problem. However, the high priest never responded.
In desperation, the royal family had no choice but to compromise and choose to give in.
But now, since the high priest has spoken, the situation has changed drastically.
In Prince Meitoku's opinion, if Minamoto Musashi is an undefeated legend, then the great priest is a living "god"!
Even if Ye Fan defeated Minamoto Musashi, he would not be able to transcend the realm of mortals.
How can a mortal disobey God's will?
However, when he heard the threat, Ye Fan looked disdainful and sneered: "Humph... what a bullshit great priest, I didn't go to him to settle the score, but he came to my door! Send a little guy, it's not enough for me to warm up.
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"presumptuous!"
The owner of the hoarse voice in the darkness became furious and scolded: "Stupid and weak China boy, don't think that after defeating Minamoto Musashi, you can do whatever you want in the Japanese country! The frog in the well is short-sighted, and the old man can kill him without the intervention of the great priest.
Kill you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a strange phenomenon suddenly occurred in the venue.
In the pitch-black darkness, a sudden gust of wind blew, the temperature in the box instantly dropped to freezing point, and a thick layer of frost accumulated on the ground.
In addition, there are also sharp and harsh ghost cries and howls, as if a hundred ghosts are walking in the night, which is creepy.
As a member of the royal family, what kind of battle has Prince Myeongde not seen?
But at this moment, he was also shivering, the biting cold invaded every pore of his body, and the sinister and evil breath made him tremble deep in his soul.
If you are a timid person, you may be so scared that you will collapse to the ground and urinate.
"Hmph... How dare you show off your ugliness despite your small skills?!"
Ye Fan looked indifferent, neither sad nor happy. He slowly opened his mouth, and the ethereal voice seemed to fall from the Nine Heavens Mysterious Realm: "Supernatural power - golden light armor!"
Follow your words.
"Whoosh!"
The next moment, golden light burst out from Ye Fan's body, instantly dispelling the darkness.
Under the golden light, it looked like day within a radius of tens of meters. At some point, hundreds of ghosts appeared. They had been lurking in the darkness before, but now they showed their true colors.
Looking closely, those fierce ghosts have green faces, fangs, and bloody mouths. They contain a strong evil spirit that cannot be dispelled. They are also wearing samurai uniforms from the Warring States period hundreds of years ago. Each one is more ferocious than the last.
"hiss!"
Seeing this scene, Prince Mingde couldn't help but gasp, his scalp was numb, his hairs stood up, and he curled up involuntarily.
Even though the target of these evil ghosts was not him, he was still frightened and trembling when they were affected.
However, each piece of the armor on Ye Fan's body is like substance, extremely condensed, integrated with the body, blooming the purest power of light, illuminating the Western Paradise from above, and the Infinite Abi Hell from below, solemn and sacred, with
Deter all evil spirits and destroy the power of demons from all directions.
Ye Fan, who is wearing golden armor, seems to be transformed into the supreme god, as deep as a prison, sacred and majestic, and there is faint thunder in his deep eyes, which makes people dare not look directly, and can only give birth to the heart of worship.
Those fierce ghosts who just showed their teeth and claws seemed to have met their natural nemesis. How could they dare to step forward?
Under the bright light, they felt as if their bodies were about to collapse, as if ice and snow had melted when exposed to the sun.
For a time, all the fierce ghosts who had been fierce before fled and disappeared without a trace.
…
"this……"
Prince Mingde was completely dumbfounded when he saw this. He never expected that Ye Fan would show his invincibility in an instant, causing the opponent's spell to be defeated without any attack.
At this time, Ye Fan's eyes flashed, his deep eyes seemed to be able to see through the darkness, and he said coldly:
"You have such little ability, but you still dare to shout? It's really laughable!"
Hearing this sarcasm, the mysterious being in the darkness suddenly became furious and gritted his teeth and said: "Ye Beichen! I have underestimated you, but don't be complacent! The strength of this old man is not even one-tenth of that of the priest. If
If you don’t leave Japan within three days, the priest will definitely kill you with thunderous means!"
As he spoke, the surrounding dark fog dispersed crazily in all directions like the ebbing tide of the sea.
The mysterious being saw that the situation was not good and obviously wanted to escape.
"snort!"
Ye Fan sneered and said proudly: "Come if you want, leave if you want, what kind of place do you think this is? Stay here!!!"
The sound was like thunder, piercing gold and cracking stones. Every word contained domineering will, and even ripples appeared in the air.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Fan stretched out his right hand, his five fingers turned into claws, and grabbed the void.
His grasp seemed to be an understatement, but the entire space froze and time stopped.
"Tsk!"
The next moment, the sound of cracking silk suddenly sounded, and the deep dark mist also trembled, falling apart in a few breaths.
"Ahhh!"
A shrill scream, like the friction between metals, resounded throughout the entire place.
Then, an old dwarf appeared in the box.
He is less than 1.2 meters tall, over 70 years old, with a hunched back and a cane. In addition to wrinkles, his face is covered with dense pustules. He is so ugly and disgusting that he can go directly to a horror movie without makeup.
There were five long claw marks on his chest, and the bright red blood stained his clothes. It was obvious that he was injured by the blow just now by Mark.
The old dwarf's pair of triangular eyes stared at Ye Fan, filled with unforgettable hostility and hatred, and gritted his teeth and said:
"Ye Beichen, how dare you hurt an old man? This is an unforgivable crime! After the priest kills you, I will turn your body into a puppet so that you will never be reincarnated forever!!!"
"Hmph...you didn't have that chance, you would have died today!"
As Ye Fan said this, with a thought, the sword-shaped pendant on his chest instantly turned into a Thunder Tribulation Sword.
At the tip of the sword, dazzling lightning flashed, like stars in the sky, constantly lingering and twisting. Even from a distance, one could feel the extremely explosive power contained in it.
Ye Fan holds the Thunder Tribulation Sword in his hand, and the human sword merges into one, like a tiger ready to go, heavy, solemn, and majestic.
The three-foot green blade will kill all the demons!
Seeing this divine sword, the old dwarf's pupils shrank sharply into needle-like shapes, and his whole body tensed up, as if facing a formidable enemy.
Without waiting for his reaction, Ye Fan suddenly activated his inner energy and injected it into the Thunder Tribulation Sword.
"Whoosh!"
Between the lightning and flint, the Thunder Tribulation Sword burst out with rays of light, splitting Yin and Yang and tearing the sky apart.
This sword, no matter in terms of speed, strength, or angle, is impeccable. It is like the judgment of fate, leaving people with nowhere to hide.
When the sword passes by, the space is distorted and everything is annihilated.
Feeling the unprecedented crisis of death, there was no panic in the old dwarf's eyes. Instead, he was calm, stretched out his withered hands, and instantly condensed mysterious marks on his chest one after another. A strange blush appeared on his face, and he shouted
:
"Summon the shikigami - Daitengu!"
As soon as he finished speaking, an extremely evil aura suddenly emerged from his body, as if some terrifying demon had awakened.
The sinister and evil aura made the golden armor on Ye Fan dim, as if it was about to be corroded.
Immediately afterwards, an incredible scene occurred in the venue——
All the clothes on the old dwarf were torn, and two huge wings sprouted from his lower back and tailbone in an instant. They were as black as ink and more than one meter long.
Judging from the shape, it is similar to the wings of an eagle, but each feather has a metallic luster, making it impregnable and indestructible.
At this moment, the Thunder Tribulation Sword shot out was already very close at hand, as if it would penetrate the old dwarf's eyebrows at the next moment.
At the critical moment, the two jet-black wings fanned downwards, immediately covering the old dwarf's body completely, leaving no gaps exposed.
