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Chapter 727 The place where dragons are imprisoned
The loud crow's cry carries a sense of majesty that belongs only to gods.

Because the successfully contained skeleton of the Sarutahiko god carries the authority of "guiding the way" and "receiving", Karasu Tengu appears flying around, and his presence on the battlefield can give people an inexplicable comfort, as if as long as he is there, he can dispel all the darkness and fear.

He is indeed a little weak, but considering Karasu Tengu's current condition, he can obviously participate in the battle.

He appeared here just to assist his master in the battle.

"Karasu Tengu!"

Kamiyagawa called upon his second god-shikigami and quickly retrieved something from the [Mirage Bag].

It was a white bird feather.

The Tengu was in tune with his master's thoughts, and the moment he flew over Kamiya Kawa's head, he waved the black cattail leaf fan in his hand.

A gust of wind mixed with sand and gravel arose, making a whistling sound, and blew the feather towards Karasu Tengu.

And the moment it touched Tengu, the feathers disintegrated into countless tiny particles, which were rolled into a vortex by the strong wind summoned by Kara Tengu and quickly sank into his body.

This feather came from Saruta Hikono-mikoto and is considered a unique relic of a god.

It is very likely that it contains the ability of the Tengu God to control space.

Although this thing has a very good compatibility with Karasu Tengu, Tengu was not strong enough to digest this material before. But now that he has officially crossed the threshold of godhood, he can finally inherit the entire legacy of the ancestor god.

After quickly accommodating the [Feather of Sarutahiko-no-Mikoto], the Tengu's appearance underwent some changes.

His feathers were originally dark black, gleaming with a dark luster, but after absorbing the white feathers, the edges of the feathers appeared a luxurious light silver-white.

The deep black was inlaid with silver, like the bright stars twinkling in the dark night sky. In addition, white hair also appeared on Karasu Tengu's forehead, fluttering in the wind.

These white feathers and white hair complement the white divine mask on his face, giving it a very strange, wild and luxurious look.

Such a color change may make it difficult for Karasu Tengu to be defined as a "crow" now.

However, another god who became a stepping stone for Karasu Tengu's growth was Takenoko Wokenmei, and it is said that he turned into a white bird after his death, which is somewhat similar to Tengu's current appearance.

While absorbing the [Feather of Sarutahiko-mi], Karasu Tengu moved without any hesitation, flapping its wings to hit the sky, and decisively attacked the Dragon God hovering in the air.

High in the sky.

The artillery fire from [Three Thousand Worlds] was still bombarding the dragon head fiercely.

Dense black curse lines surged here, trying their best to protect Qingliu, whose half body was embedded in the flesh and blood of the Dragon God, from the dense artillery fire.

Even though Qingliu was already in pieces and was enduring a severe impact, he still tried to lift the hammer and perform self-harm with difficulty.

At this moment, the clear cry of a crow was heard amid the roar of artillery fire.

Karasu Tengu, who becomes stronger when facing a stronger opponent, relied on its strong battlefield mobility to directly break into the area covered by artillery fire.

The Dragon God could also feel at this time that another tricky enemy appeared on the battlefield.

The curse lines that protected Qingliu spread wildly, like dark cracks in the dim space. They rolled and twisted as if struggling and roaring, forming an evil and sneaky black tide to try to block the invasion of Karasu Tengu.

Hua Hua——

The black feathers with silver edges on Karasu Tengu's back wings shot out like arrows.

Many feathers cut through the space fiercely, forming a hideous crack in the air. Suddenly, everything around the Tengu showed a clear outline of pure white, even the air had a shape.

At the other end of the crack, there is a strange space with only black and white. The black is as thick as ink at the bottom, while the dazzling white completely occupies the space above.

This is very similar to the spatial ability that Saruta Hikomi-no-Mikoto once used to trap Kamiya River on Amanohirowa.

Now, Karasu Tengu has probably inherited this power by absorbing the domain of the ancestor god, and used it to "upgrade" his own "One-man Space" skill, making this ability more flexible and varied.

The cracks torn open by the "Tengu Space" were like a black hole that could swallow everything, distorting everything.

The Dragon God was totally unprepared for this situation, and the black tide of curse was instantly swallowed up by the crack.

Karasu Tengu swiftly leaped over the spatial singularity in the air. Neither the curse line nor the artillery fire could stop him.

The axe drew a sharp and heavy arc of cold silver light, sweeping across Qingliu's body.

Although Qingliu's body was riddled with holes due to self-harm, and now had lost the protection of a large number of curse lines and was completely exposed to the artillery fire, there was really no way he could stop Karasu Tengu's fierce attack.

Qingliu's right hand holding the hammer suddenly separated from the body and was thrown high into the air, splashing a large amount of blood. Then, along with the hammer, it was sucked into the "Tengu Space".

By chopping off the target's right arm cleanly and efficiently, Tengu had completed his master's order of "Don't let Qingliu hurt himself". He swooped back out of the artillery fire area and circled around the dragon's head, continuing to look for the next opportunity to attack.

……

The situation on the battlefield changed again.

Kamiyagawa's side originally had two A-level gods participating in the battle.

Moreover, as the lord of the human world, Kamiya himself, when integrated with Prajna's Nuo mask, has a combat capability that is almost the same as that of an A-level god.

The Dragon God once suffered injury from self-harm, and the impact of that self-harm was completely borne by Takiyakshahime.

Now with Karasu Tengu joining the battle, a situation of four main forces besieging one enemy has been formed.

As long as the Dragon God is suppressed and prevented from using his strange abilities again, the balance of victory will naturally begin to tilt towards Kamiya Kawa.

Kamiya leaped flexibly in the hotel space and gradually stepped into the aerial battlefield.

With the blessing of the venue and the further aggravation of the Dragon God's injuries, the "Cursed Shadow" that followed him like a shadow could no longer catch up with him.

Now it is completely the battle rhythm that Kamiyagawa is most familiar with.

Seize the opportunity, pursue the victory, and hopefully defeat the enemy in one fell swoop!
Karasu Tengu and Yatagarasu were still attacking the dragon head of the Dragon God.

Kamiyagawa used the space of the hotel to jump onto the back of the Dragon God.

puff!
Onikiri and Doujikiri cut into the dragon god's back at the same time.

Mary, who had emerged from the red mist, also cooperated by chopping the Dragon God's back with a machete.

The chaotic flashes of swords and sabers tore open the dark scales, stirring up large amounts of blood and minced meat. The black curse lines that rolled out from the dragon god's flesh and blood were all melted by the yang thunder.

Kamiyagawa's eyes narrowed as he pulled the two famous demon-slaying swords and continued to move at high speed, further enlarging the wound on the Dragon God's back.

"The Dragon God can't hold on any longer, but... he has no bones."

Yes, the battle is indeed to be won.

But, no bones.

Beneath the enemy's horrifying wounds, there was wriggling flesh, broken dragon scales, and dense black lines, but there were no bones to be seen.

As the third generation Tianjin God, Anyujiamei must have divine bones.

At this moment, his back was almost chopped through by Kamiya and Mari, but even so, no bones could be seen. So there was only one possibility -

The body that An Yujiamei is descending into now is not His real body.

Instead, it is composed of a large amount of Qingliu's flesh and blood, and the arrival of the Dragon God's consciousness.

It is very likely that An Yujiamei's real body and divine skeleton are still in the unknown space that shackles Him?
The Dragon God might not have thought highly of this body in the first place, so he did not allow his own divine skeleton to merge into this body.

Of course, the more likely possibility is that He was forced into a corner by Shen Gu, and His descent was so hasty that even the skeleton of God could not condense into this body for the time being.

"If we can't even extract the bones of the Dragon God, can we say that we have truly killed Him?"

In fact, Kamiya Kawa was not quite sure whether killing the deformed dragon god in front of him had prevented the arrival of Anyugami, or destroyed the dragon god's will, causing Anyugami to die directly.

But no matter which result it is, if we can't get the divine skeleton of An Yujiamei, the harvest seems a little too small.

The rewards are out of proportion to the difficult battle.

As if to vent his resentment, the two famous swords held by Kamiyagawa bit deeper into the dragon god's flesh and blood even more fiercely.

And at this moment, he suddenly had some very strange feelings.

First there was a loud, dull sound like a huge bell.

This sound did not seem to come from somewhere on the battlefield where they were currently, but rather it seemed to come from deep within Kamiya Kawa's mind.

Then, the passage of time ceased to exist.

Kamiyagawa suddenly could no longer feel the bloody smell and killing atmosphere on the battlefield.

"What did the Dragon God do again?"

Faced with such changes, Kamiya Kawa was alert, thinking that the body of the Dragon God was struggling in its death throes and showing some strange abilities.

But then things got even worse.

Kamiya found that he had left the surface of the Dragon God's body without knowing when, and even the surrounding environment was no longer the sewage treatment plant in Kamishi Town.

When he came to his senses, Kamiya found himself in a vast space. The sky and the earth were in chaos and blur, like a cup of turbid liquid that was constantly being stirred.

Some huge and unclear outlines, which seemed to be some extremely ancient things, were twisting in this strange world with suffocating and terrifying pressure.

And among those blurred outlines, only one is clearly distinguishable.

It was a giant dragon lying in wait.

It towered like a mountain range between heaven and earth, its dark scales were closely arranged, gleaming with a hard metallic luster. Its huge head was hanging down, its mouth open, revealing its sharp fangs.

A strange evil aura emanated from his entire body. It was the breath of a curse, like the cold wind blowing from the Netherworld, chilling and cruel.

It is such a majestic giant, but compared with the distorted and unclear ancient outlines around it, the feeling given by this dragon does not seem too shocking.

The giant dragon was not moving at this time, it was coiled like a sculpture, motionless.

And those vague outlines twisted and passed through the body of the giant dragon without any obstruction.

This scene is very strange.

It feels like those giant outlines are something from another dimension projected onto these silhouettes.

"Is that An Yu Jia Mei? Is this... the place where An Yu Jia Mei is trapped?"

The place where dragons are imprisoned?

Such a thought popped up in Kamiyagawa's mind.

He didn't know why he came here.

No...it shouldn't be "come".

Kamiyagawa calmed down and observed the surrounding situation. He felt that he did not really enter the "Dragon Prison" suddenly, but was pulled by some force, so he could feel the situation here.

Just as Kamiya was alert and confused, he heard mumbling.

Deep, hoarse, confused, crazy.

It was empty and dead, yet slimy and wet.

It was not a simple voice. Rather, it was like an ancient spell escaping from the cracks of the abyss, carrying with it a scent of corruption and endless despair.

The whispers interweave into invisible webs in this strange world, and each sound is like a sharp claw, piercing deeply into the soul of the listener.

The already turbid space seemed even more bizarre. The huge outlines that were entangled in distortions and blurred and could not be seen clearly were dancing wildly in joy amid the mutterings and were impossible to look directly at.

And in the midst of this terrifying carnival, Kamiyagawa heard a sound that was enough to terrify him.

There were some sounds that he had heard before, mixed in with these whispers!
"Xu Fu! Xu Fu! Xu Fu! Xu Fu!"

"Xu Fu...Xu Fu..."

Amidst the jubilant shouting of names, Kamiyagawa saw a figure emerging from the filth.

How to describe that figure?
It is not huge enough. Compared with the Panlong and those vague outlines, it looks very small and vaguely human-like.

Neither clear nor blurry.

It is more like something between a coiled dragon and those whose outlines cannot be seen clearly.

Even if Kamiya Kawa condensed his pupils to the extreme, he could only vaguely glimpse that the human-shaped figure seemed to be a middle-aged man wearing a black robe and holding a bronze sword in his hand.

The man held the sword and moved through the blurry huge outlines unhindered but slowly, twisting his way forward, approaching the motionless An Yu Jia Mei step by step.

Kamiya vaguely felt that the other party seemed to pause and deliberately looked at him, but he could not see his eyes or expression.

This person is definitely a person who crossed the sea to the east.

But Kamiyagawa didn't call his name just now.

I remember the medicine seller said that his master was trapped somewhere unknown.

So...the place where the Eastern Crosser was trapped is the same place where An Yujiamei was trapped! ?

Before Kamiya Kawa could figure out what was going on, the Eastern Migrants in the distance had already walked in front of Anyu Jiamei.

The bronze sword in his hand burst into flames and suddenly penetrated into the dragon scales that were as dark as iron!

The scales shattered, and large pieces of golden flesh and blood turned out from the wound. The Eastern Crossing seemed to be trying to pull out the dragon bones from the Panlong's body.

As for the Dragon God, even if his body was cut open, he still looked like a dead sculpture, just squatting there, motionless.

(End of this chapter)