mijobooks Chapter 144 This one sword strike severed the fate of the Sakura Kingdom!
Chapter 144 This one sword strike severed the fate of the Sakura Kingdom!
The snow-covered ground was deathly silent.
Only the sound of the wind whistling past.
Li Jun stood there, looking at the group of ordinary people in front of him.
Six people.
Four men, dressed in white camouflage clothing, held katanas with the tips pointing outwards, but they were all trembling.
A woman, pale-faced, was being supported by a man wielding a katana, holding a bent sword in her arms.
The aura that he instinctively loathed emanated from this sword.
It looks like a lump of filth.
It looks disgusting.
The woman holding the sword appears to be the core of this group.
Li Jun met her gaze.
In those eyes, there was fear, despair, and...
Something that can't be explained.
It's like looking at a monster.
Li Jun remained silent.
I just watched quietly.
He didn't show much expression.
I didn't have any particular emotion.
Just watch.
But the more this happened, the more uneasy Hattori Senzan felt.
He had no idea what the other person was thinking.
I don't know what the other party is going to do.
The other person just stood there, watching them.
But that invisible sense of oppression grew heavier and heavier.
Like an invisible net, it tightens and tightens.
It was so tight it made it hard to breathe.
Finally, Hattori Senzan couldn't hold back any longer.
He took a deep breath and spoke in broken Daxia language:
"Who are you, sir?"
His voice was hoarse, with an undisguised tremor.
Li Jun looked at him without saying a word.
Hattori Senzan waited a few seconds, but received no response.
He gritted his teeth and continued:
"Your Excellency, we have come here solely to retrieve our nation's lost divine artifact."
He paused, seemingly trying to appear more confident.
"We have no intention of being enemies with Great Xia."
"If you would let us leave..."
He hadn't finished speaking.
"Let you leave?"
Li Jun suddenly spoke, his tone very cold.
Hattori Senzan felt as if he had been slapped hard across the face upon hearing this.
He gritted his teeth.
"Your Excellency, this sacred artifact of our nation has been lost here for over eighty years. We have only come to retrieve it..."
"Yours?"
Li Jun interrupted him again.
Hattori Senzan was taken aback.
Li Jun looked at him with icy eyes.
"How did your people come here eighty years ago?"
"Bring your knives, your guns, and your divine weapons."
"What are you doing in Great Xia?"
"Burning, killing, looting, and arson."
"He is capable of all kinds of evil."
"Now you're saying this is your divine artifact, and you've come to retrieve it?"
"Oh……"
Looking at Hattori Senzan's frozen face, Li Jun's anger burned even brighter.
He was just an ordinary person.
He knows what shame is.
What is an insult?
What is...?
Blood debt.
"None of you will leave here today."
Li Jun's voice was low, but the killing intent within it seemed to freeze the air.
At that moment, Hattori Senzan felt as if a mountain was pressing down on him, and his knees almost buckled.
He gritted his teeth and strained to stand up straight.
"you……"
Hattori Senzan was about to speak.
Liuli's voice suddenly rang out.
"Hattori-kun!"
Hattori Senzan turned his head.
On Liuli's pale face was an unprecedented calm.
"The rest... is up to you."
Hattori Senzan was taken aback.
Before he could react, Liuli had already bitten her tongue and spat a mouthful of blood onto the Kusanagi Sword!
hum!
The sword trembled violently!
Golden light surged!
At the same time, Ruri began chanting incantations.
The incantation was ancient and obscure, each syllable seemingly carrying a strange rhythm.
Hattori Senzaki couldn't understand.
But he could sense that the air around him was becoming strange.
Even more bizarrely...
His other four companions suddenly froze!
Then, their eyes became empty!
Blood began to seep from his seven orifices!
Their flesh and blood, their essence, their souls...
It is being frantically drained by some unseen force!
Then, following some kind of connection, they surged into the Kusanagi Sword!
As the last syllable fell from Liuli's mouth.
hum! ! !
A deafening sword cry echoed throughout the snow-capped mountains!
The sword's cry was ancient and resonant, as if it came from the ancient mythological era!
The Kusanagi Sword slowly rose from Liuli's hand.
It floats in mid-air.
The sword shone with a brilliant golden light, illuminating half the sky!
Liuli's body began to become transparent.
Little by little, it transformed into specks of light and merged into the sword.
But a smile appeared on her face.
"Hattori-kun..."
With her last bit of strength, she whispered.
"Please..."
The words fell.
Liuli's figure completely transformed into countless specks of light, dissipating in the wind.
Only the sword remained, hovering in mid-air, radiating a dazzling light.
Hattori Senzaki took a deep breath.
He reached out and grasped the hilt of the sword.
boom!!!
An indescribable, terrifying power surged from the sword into his body!
That power was as vast as the sea and as intense as the sun, so powerful that even his soul trembled!
His body began to tremble violently.
But his eyes shone with an unprecedented light!
"Mr. Susano'o..."
he murmured.
"Descend!"
boom!!!
A huge phantom appeared behind him!
The phantom was about ten feet tall, humanoid, with a bare upper body, and holding a giant sword!
His face was blurred, but his eyes were like two blood moons, radiating boundless pressure!
Susanoo!
The god of destruction in the mythology of the land of cherry blossoms!
The hero who slays the Yamata no Orochi!
At this moment, His phantom image is slowly solidifying!
finally……
boom!!!
A giant ten feet tall has been fully formed!
The giant was surrounded by golden flames, and its two eyes were locked on Li Jun, who was thirty meters away!
The terrifying divine power, like a tangible giant wave, swept in all directions!
In the distance, inside a hovering helicopter.
Upon seeing this, Liu Zhenguo's expression changed. "What is that?!"
Wei Zhixing's expression also changed.
He stared intently at the ten-zhang-tall phantom, his voice trembling:
"This is... Susanoo... a character from the mythology of the Little Days..."
"That little Japanese devil... he can actually summon something like that?!"
The two looked at each other and saw the panic in each other's eyes.
And this moment.
on the snow.
Hattori Senzan felt the surging power within him and the enormous phantom behind him, and an unprecedented confidence welled up in his heart!
This is the power of the Kusanagi Sword!
This is Susanoo's divine power!
"Do you know what this is?!"
He roared at Li Jun, "This is the Kusanagi Sword! The foremost of the Three Sacred Treasures that suppressed the fate of my Sakura Kingdom!"
"This is Susanoo! The supreme god who slew the Yamata no Orochi!"
"With this sword in hand, what can you use to stop me?!"
The sound was like thunder, echoing through the snow-capped mountains.
The projection of Susanoo roared and howled to the sky at the same time!
A terrifying pressure swept across the area like a tsunami!
But Li Jun watched quietly.
His gaze remained unchanged.
It's like watching a clown jumping around.
at last.
Li Jun spoke up.
The sound was very soft.
But to Hattori Senzan, it sounded like a thunderclap.
"this one?"
Hattori Senzan's laughter stopped abruptly.
He stared wide-eyed at Li Jun in disbelief.
Behind him was a ten-foot-tall phantom of Susanoo.
In his hand was the Kusanagi Sword.
His body possessed a power capable of destroying the world.
But the person in front of me...
Why?
Why isn't this person afraid?
Susanoo!
That's a goddess from the land of cherry blossoms!
Does this person not even respect the gods?
"impossible……"
Hattori Senzan murmured.
"You're definitely just putting on an act!"
"You must be scared!"
"It's just an act!"
He became more and more excited as he spoke, and his voice grew louder and louder.
It's like trying to convince myself.
Looking at him like this, Li Jun suddenly felt a little bored.
He thought he could have some fun with these ordinary days.
That's all?
A ridiculous trick.
Li Jun shook his head.
Then he reached out his hand.
hum!
A clear, melodious sword cry rang out from the backpack on my back.
Hattori Senzan's pupils contracted.
He saw a golden light shoot out from the backpack on the young man's back!
The golden light circled once in mid-air before landing steadily in the young man's hand.
It is a sword.
The sword is long and slender, gleaming with a faint golden light.
The sword hilt was wrapped with black rope and looked quite ordinary.
Li Jun looked down at the Demon-Suppressing Sword in his hand.
The Demon-Suppressing Sword trembled slightly, emanating a sense of eager anticipation.
Just like we were on the ice.
"Want to give it a try?"
Li Jun asked softly.
The Demon-Suppressing Sword trembled and emitted a joyful sword cry.
Li Jun smiled.
Then, he raised his head and looked at Hattori Senzan.
He looked at the ten-foot-tall phantom of Susanoo behind him.
Look at the so-called "divine weapon" in his hand.
"You just said this piece of junk can suppress the nation's destiny?"
He spoke.
The sound wasn't loud.
But every word, like a thunderclap, exploded in Hattori Senzaki's ears.
Hattori Senzaki opened his mouth, as if to say something.
But he found himself unable to say anything.
Li Jun did not wait for his reply.
He simply gripped the Demon-Suppressing Sword and began to channel power into it.
boom!
The Demon-Suppressing Sword burst forth with an incomparably dazzling golden light!
The light was even brighter than before!
Its golden light was even brighter than that of the Kusanagi Sword!
It was even more imposing than Susanoo's phantom!
Hattori Senzan instinctively took a half step back.
He sensed that the aura emanating from the young man opposite him was rising at an alarming rate!
That aura...
too strong!
It was so powerful that even the phantom of Susanoo behind him began to tremble!
"No……"
Hattori Senzan murmured.
"impossible……"
"This is impossible..."
He gripped the Kusanagi sword tightly, trying to unleash more power.
But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't suppress that fear.
At this moment, Li Jun felt the joyful intent emanating from the Demon-Suppressing Sword.
This was the first time he had used the Demon-Suppressing Sword with all his might.
I've never tried this before.
I don't know how it will turn out.
But today...
He wanted to try it.
The sword grew brighter and brighter.
at last.
Li Jun raised his head.
He looked at the enormous phantom of Susanoo opposite him, and at the trembling ninja from the Sakura Kingdom.
Suddenly, he smiled.
"Then I will sever your nation's destiny!"
The words fell.
He raised the Demon-Suppressing Sword.
then.
He chopped it down.
There are no tricks involved.
There's nothing fancy about it.
It was just a simple sword strike.
From top to bottom.
砍。
boom!!!
An indescribable, terrifying sword aura erupted from the Demon-Suppressing Sword!
The sword energy was as dazzling as the blazing sun and as vast as the Milky Way!
It tore through the air in an instant!
Wherever it passed, the snow evaporated instantly!
The ice layer shattered instantly!
The rocks instantly turned to dust!
Hattori Senzan's eyes widened.
He saw the sword energy slashing towards him.
He wanted to hide.
But he found that he couldn't move at all.
His body was pinned to the spot by that terrifying pressure.
He could only watch helplessly as the sword energy drew ever closer.
Getting closer.
then.
boom!!!
The moment the sword energy collided with the phantom of Susanoo, the ten-zhang-tall phantom shattered instantly, as if it were made of paper!
It transformed into countless golden specks of light and dissipated into the air!
The sword energy continued its momentum undiminished!
Keep moving forward!
Slash towards Hattori with a thousand cuts!
"No!"
Hattori Senzan only had time to let out a scream.
then.
His figure was swallowed up by the endless golden light.
The sword energy slashed past Hattori Senkan and continued forward!
Slashing towards the distant snow-capped mountains!
Wherever it passed, a deep trench appeared in the ground!
The ravine was about ten feet wide and stretched all the way to the foot of the snow-capped mountain in the distance!
then……
Just as we were about to touch the snow-capped mountain...
The sword energy disappeared.
It just vanished into thin air.
It was as if it had never existed.
Only that deep ravine testifies to the terrifying blow that just came.
On the helicopter.
Liu Zhenguo and Wei Zhixing stood by the cabin door, completely dumbfounded.
From the moment Li Jun raised his sword, to the explosion of sword energy, and then to the shattering of the ten-zhang-tall phantom, the Japanese ninja was engulfed...
Everything happened in the blink of an eye.
It's so fast that people can't react in time.
But what shocked them the most was not the power of the sword energy.
It was the final scene.
After slicing past the Japanese ninja, the sword energy continued forward, slashing towards the distant snow-capped mountains.
The snow-capped mountain was at least ten miles away from the battlefield!
With the power of that sword energy, if it were to actually strike the snow-capped mountain...
Liu Zhenguo dared not even think about it.
That snow-capped mountain would probably be cleaved in two!
Wei Zhixing then breathed a long sigh of relief.
"Master Li... has stopped using his power."
he murmured.
Liu Zhenguo nodded, his eyes filled with even deeper reverence.
This is a true master.
It has the power to destroy the world.
But they knew when to stop.
When should one exercise restraint?
We will not cause innocent casualties for the sake of momentary pleasure.
"Master Li... truly..."
He opened his mouth, but didn't know what words to use to describe it.
In the end, all that could be left was a long sigh.
On the snow.
Li Jun stood still, his brows slightly furrowed.
His gaze fell upon the massive ravine.
It was as if there was something there.
a long time.
Li Jun withdrew his gaze.
He lowered his head and looked at the Demon-Suppressing Sword in his hand.
The sword was calm and showed no abnormalities.
But he clearly felt that at the moment he unleashed that sword strike, his divine sense touched a... place.
A very faraway place.
So far away that his divine sense could not reach it.
I could only vaguely sense that there was something there.
What is that?
he does not know.
But he had a premonition.
That sword strike did not completely dissipate.
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