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Chapter 292 : One person towns one country

The warm sun hangs high and sheds brilliant light, illuminating the world here.

Zhou Yan raised his face slightly, and the sun shone on the face of this extremely ordinary middle-aged man, giving off a slight halo.

Facing the light, this face looked so ordinary, yet so confident.

Tsukuyomi doesn't know how to refute.

Looking at Zhou Yan's face and thinking about what he said, Tsukuyomi thought of his sister Amaterasu.

In the Takamagahara Divine Realm, Amaterasu is called the God of the Sun, which is the sun god in charge of light.

Amaterasu should be the person who understands the sun best.

But for some reason, the rebuttal came to my lips but I couldn't say it out.

At this moment, the face of this ordinary middle-aged man gave Tsukuyomi an irrefutable feeling.

He hates this feeling.

"You shouldn't have come to Kyushu."

Zhou Yan spoke again, "We shouldn't stay here after exposing our position."

Tsukuyomi suppressed countless thoughts in his mind and said, "I can move around as I please in Kyushu. Who can stop me?"

His words were filled with the pride of a god looking down on all living beings.

Zhou Yan said, "If Izanagi is still qualified to say such things, of course, that was before... As for you, you are not qualified yet."

"You've been waiting here all day, who are you waiting for?"

Tsukuyomi said calmly, "There is no one in Kyushu who is qualified to make me wait."

Zhou Yan shook his head and looked with Dayan's technique, his gaze covering the entire Huating.

My eyes fell on the City God's Temple and I saw the Wat board on the ground.

On the wat board, a door is drawn with Yin energy.

The strange thing is that there is also a magatama pattern with blood eyes in that door.

He accepted the art of Dayan, remained silent for a moment, and asked: "The target is fellow Taoist Xiao Li?"

Tsukuyomi remained indifferent, but his divine power flashed.

Zhou Yan said, "Little Daoist Fellow Li is the future of Kyushu. It is normal for Gao Tianyuan to want to kill him. However, if he kills Little Fellow Daoist Li, Gao Tianyuan will face a full-scale war in Kyushu. With your strength, you will never win."

possible."

"Is Izanagi awake?"

"Or has Gao Tianyuan found a strong backer?"

Tsukuyomi was slightly startled.

He had no idea that the Kyushu God of War could deduce so much truth from such little information.

Seeing that the other party was silent, Zhou Yan continued, "Are you staying in Huating to seek death, and then escape to the underworld to attack fellow Taoist Xiao Li?"

Tsukuyomi's eyes trembled. After a long time, he looked at the middle-aged man in front of him with great interest. "He is indeed the number one God of War in Kyushu."

"One of the three most powerful gods in Gao Tianyuan, worthy of my arrow."

Zhou Yan took out an arrow from his quiver, put it on the bowstring, and pointed it at Tsukuyomi.

Invisible energy, like substance, gathered from all directions and locked Tsukuyomi.

Tsukuyomi was slightly startled, a little surprised and a little confused, "Since you know my purpose, why do you still do what I want?"

Zhou Yan said, "If I want to kill you, I can only use arrows. But if fellow Taoist Li wants to kill you, I don't know how many ways he can."

In just one sentence, he revealed two pieces of information that horrified Tsukuyomi:

Zhou Yan can kill himself.

Li Xiang can also kill himself, and it is easier than Zhou Yan.

Tsukuyomi is very strong and confident, but when he heard this sentence, he still felt a little panicked, and even Shinto was a little shaken.

He originally wanted to kill some of the top warriors in Kyushu here, and then quietly escape into the underworld of Kyushu, and then kill Li Xiang.

But he didn't expect to meet the number one God of War in Kyushu and see through his entire intention.

He suddenly regretted waiting here.

Why did I meet this guy here?

He said he could kill himself, was he bluffing?

Or are you confident?

"Many of the war gods in Kyushu have not taken action," Tsukuyomi asked the doubts in his mind, "Why did you come?"

Zhou Yan said, "I'm going east, the closest to Huating, so I'll naturally come here."

Tsukuyomi was a little surprised, "Are you going to Takamagahara?"

To the east of Kyushu is the sea, and on the other side of the sea is Japan.

If he goes east, he will naturally go to Japan and also to Gao Tianyuan.

Zhou Yan shook his head, "My bow is broken. Making a new bow requires many materials, and the Dragon Turtle Armor in the East China Sea is one of them."

"It seems like a coincidence." Tsukuyomi looked at the long bow in his hand and asked, "Is it the bow your ancestors used to shoot the sun?"

Zhou Yan shook his head, "That divine bow has disappeared long ago. I am planning to make a bow like that."

Tsukuyomi chuckled and said disdainfully, "Then why do you think you can kill me with just this broken bow?"

Zhou Yan said, "Because I'm good at shooting."

After saying this, veins popped up on his arms, and he slowly pulled out the bowstring.

The majestic power of destiny gathered from the nine states behind him and condensed on the long bow.

The war between the Kyushu Human Race and the Demon Alliance lasted for hundreds of years.

Even when Kyoto was destroyed, the Kyushu people did not lose hope.

Because there is a Temple of War in Kyushu, and there is a golden platform in the Temple of War. Sitting on the golden platform is a middle-aged man with a bow.

As long as the middle-aged man is still alive, as long as the bow is still there, the people of Kyushu will not lose hope.

After the era of cataclysm began, a middle-aged man became the first atavist, ushering in the era of atavism.

In the next hundred years, countless returnees to their ancestors were born in Kyushu.

The middle-aged man led them into countless wars.

No defeat.

Then he became a god, the god of war.

To turn the tide before it falls and to support the building when it is about to collapse.

It was named Zhenguo.

A hundred years later, the middle-aged man finally walked out of the War Temple with his long bow, went all the way east, came to Huating, and stood in front of Tsukiyomi.

He slowly opened the bow, and the luck of the entire Kyushu was blessed by this bow.

Those eight thousand cities are the faith of 40 million people, and they are the destiny condensed from thousands of years of history.

Tsukuyomi felt a huge threat, even danger.

He wanted to retreat, but found that his body and soul were locked by invisible energy.

He was horrified in his heart, and his divine power surged out, trying to repel those invisible qi machines, but found that it was useless.

The long bow in front of him was already fully drawn, and the terrifying energy was compressed in the long bow.

"I am God..."

Tsukuyomi rant.

The next moment, the middle-aged man released his fingers.

The bowstring disappeared, the bow disappeared, and the arrows disappeared.

Only a thin line appeared in front of Zhou Yan's body, penetrated Yue Du's chest, and then passed out of his vest. It extended straight out, passed through Huating City, passed through the beach, passed through the East China Sea, and disappeared.

Between sea and sky.

Tsukuyomi looked at the black and white line on his chest, and then looked up at Zhou Yan. The horrified expression disappeared and was replaced by a smile.

The smile grew thicker and crazier.

His wild laughter echoed across heaven and earth, "I said, I am God, and God cannot be killed!"

"Crack."

A crisp sound came from his chest.

The godhead in his chest suddenly appeared a crack.


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