You said you could kill the evil spirits without me, why are you crying now?

Chapter 404 Not only will I kill you, I will also destroy your heart!
The inky night is like a heavy lead plate.

It pressed heavily upon the earth, covering the construction site tightly and strangling all life and light.

In the center of the construction site, a huge and deep pit opened its hideous mouth.
It was like the entrance of a devil's lair poking out from the Netherworld.

An extremely evil aura continuously emanates outward.

Inside the pit, the blood-red mud was possessed by evil spirits;
Transformed into wildly twisting and struggling red pythons,

They tangled and rolled with each other, making waves of strange "gurgling" sounds that made your scalp tingle.

Every movement seemed to be declaring their malice to the world.

Under the strange surging of the mud, the outlines of clay humanoid monsters gradually appeared.

Then it slowly takes shape.

These monsters were tall and burly, standing around the pit like small mountains.

The whole body was filled with a pungent smell of blood that made people want to nauseate.
It was as if he had just climbed out of a pool of blood in hell.

Their faces, which should have been places of distinct features, are now just deep black holes.
The eyeballs were dug out by a pair of ruthless hands.

In the black hole, blood was seeping out like a flood.

It slid down along the twisted "cheek" that seemed to be burned by fire.
The blood gathered on the ground into puddles that emitted a foul smell, which was daunting to look at.

After these humanoid monsters emerged from the pit one after another,
However, they did not flee like frightened beasts, but stood quietly near the pit like a group of loyal guards.

Blood was still flowing slowly in their empty eye sockets, but they stared into the pit with a certain obsession.

It looked as if there was something even more terrifying hidden deep in the pit, something that could subvert the world.

It will break out of the ground at any time.

This world, which has already fallen into darkness, will be dragged into a deeper abyss, from which there will be no escape.

High in the sky, Amaterasu is like a dazzling yet icy golden sun, proudly floating in the sky.

She was wearing a gorgeous golden robe that was dazzling.
The golden threads on the robe seemed alive, moving and flowing freely in the light.
The golden light around him seemed like a raging flame that had materialized, burning madly.

She looked like a god who descended from the sky and dominated the world.

Her face was stern, and her eyes were like materialized frost knives, piercing straight into the pit. She said coldly: "After so many years, you are still alive. However, the imperial aura you possess must be running low. Humph, this time, will you still be my opponent?"

The voice carried the icy air of the Nine Nether Hell, as well as a strong sense of disdain and contempt.

It echoed loudly in the silent night sky, causing the surrounding air to condense instantly and turn into ice chips that fell down.

Amaterasu was as familiar with the aura hidden beneath the pit as she was with every line on her palm.

Thinking back to those days, that thrilling fight was still a haunting nightmare that would appear in her mind from time to time.

At that time, the opponent's personal strength was obviously inferior to hers.

But it was the imperial aura that surrounded him, as if filled with endless majesty.
It forms an indestructible shield that even gods cannot shake.
It actually caused the energy of the entire world of the White and Red Empire to fall into chaos, complete disorder, and turn the world upside down.

This place is the home ground that Amaterasu has protected for generations.
But under the influence of that imperial aura, it was like she had mistakenly entered someone else's territory. She was restricted everywhere and stuck in a quagmire every step of the way, which made her feel suffocated and almost crazy.

Finally, she had no choice but to use the sacred weapon Yasakani no Magatama and use all her strength to
Throwing it out fiercely, he barely relied on the power of the divine weapon.

Suppress that troublesome force under this pit.

"So many years have passed, and you are still alive. How could I leave first?"

A voice came from below the pit.

This sound has traveled through thousands of years, carrying the vicissitudes and sighs of history, and slowly sounded in the dead night sky.

Along with this voice,

The soil in the pit was turned over by an invisible hand that had the power to penetrate the heavens and the earth.
Constantly separating and bulging, something is about to break out of the ground.

Then, a figure slowly emerged as if breaking through the wall of an ancient scroll.

I saw an old man wearing an ancient robe, with a figure as straight as a pine tree and an elegant and extraordinary temperament.

His silver hair was neatly tied up, with a few strands of hair falling playfully on both sides of his fair face.
It adds a touch of immortal charm.

A pair of eyes as bright as the brightest and most dazzling stars in the night sky,

But it also reveals the depth and wisdom after experiencing countless vicissitudes.
At this moment, he was staring at the figure in the sky that was so dazzling that people dared not look directly at it.

The old man took a step forward, seemingly slowly and leisurely, but in fact he used his great magical power of shrinking the earth into an inch.
In an instant, he appeared on the ground outside the pit.

A magical scene occurred. The humanoid monsters formed by the blood-colored mud around them,

Received some kind of silent command from the depths of the soul,

They all knelt on one knee in the direction of the old man.

Their bodies were stiff, but their movements were in unison, like a well-trained army.

Although his face was distorted like a demon, extremely horrible and hideous, with no expression at all,

But from the breath emanating from their bodies,

But I can truly feel a desire to submit to the old man from the depths of my soul.

The souls of these monsters were already engraved with the mark of loyalty to the old man when they were born.

"Do you want to spread all these bloody humanoid monsters?"

Seeing this, Amaterasu frowned slightly.

The old man, Xu Fu, slowly raised his head, his eyes, with the warmth of time, slowly swept across the various machines on the construction site, which represented the crystallization of modern technology.

A complex look flashed across his eyes, as if a palette had been overturned.
There were emotions and sighs. At this moment, I traveled through time and space and witnessed the tremendous changes that have taken place in the world.

He sighed softly, and the sigh was like a low dusk drum, slowly drifting away in the night. With endless loneliness and unwillingness, he said leisurely: "At the beginning, you were determined to suppress me here.
Now, what will happen if I spread all these humanoid monsters?

The name of your place should be the White-Red Empire now, right?
I can hardly remember how many years I have been suppressed by you here.

Time flies, things have changed, and now looking back, it is really a sea change..."

Amaterasu raised the corner of her mouth slightly, showing a hint of sarcasm, and said, "Humph, there's no need to be so sentimental. You'll disappear into thin air soon."

After that, Amaterasu did not want to waste any more words.

She raised her jade hand gracefully and gently grabbed at the void as if controlling everything.

In an instant, a Kusanagi sword emitting a sharp cold light appeared out of thin air and landed steadily in her palm.

The sword was crystal clear, with runes flickering and jumping on the blade.

Amaterasu grasped the hilt of the sword, her eyes instantly sharpened like a hawk locking onto its prey.

He chopped down at Xu Fu from mid-air.

The sword blade cut through the thick, inky air, making a sharp, piercing sound that could tear the night sky apart.

Carrying endless pressure, it turned into a world-destroying lightning and swept towards Xu Fu.

Xu Fu's ancient robe fluttered in the night wind, and his silver hair danced freely in the wind.

His hands were empty and he did not hold any weapons, but his expression was extremely calm and composed, as if the devastating blow before him was just a breeze on a spring day and nothing to be afraid of.

He just casually raised his right hand and waved it lightly, seemingly nonchalantly.
In an instant, the energy between heaven and earth heard the call of the king.

In an instant, Xu Fu was respected, and the crowd surged like a raging tide.

They quickly gathered in front of him, forming a light shield made up of pure energy from heaven and earth.

The light shield was like a huge mirror that emitted a soft yet tough light, protecting Xu Fu firmly behind it.

Amaterasu's powerful sword struck the shield of light.
Suddenly there was a deafening roar, like the roar of the god of thunder.

Thin and long cracks instantly appeared on the surface of the light shield, and broken spider webs spread out densely.
But the miraculous thing is that it actually resisted the attack tenaciously and its defense was not completely broken.

"It seems that after all these years, your strength has improved."

Xu Fu raised his head slightly, a faint smile appearing on his face.

"How many years have passed since Xu Fu's time? He is still alive!"

Zheng Bolan stood aside, his eyes wide open, his face filled with shock, his heart in turmoil. Others could not understand how shocked he was at the moment.

In the history books he had read since childhood,

Xu Fu has long been portrayed as an unforgivable charlatan.

In his opinion, if it weren't for people like Xu Fu who bewitched Qin Shihuang into being obsessed with immortality and cultivating Taoism,
That great dynasty would not decline and perish.

Therefore, looking at the living Xu Fu in front of him, Zheng Bolan did not have the slightest favorable impression on him.
Instead, a sense of hatred welled up in him, and a hint of disgust unconsciously flashed in his eyes.

Chu He stood quietly not far away, his eyes fixed on Xu Fu with deep inquiry.

He frowned slightly, wondering if this Xu Fu was really a historical figure reincarnated.
Or is it a new product that has been invaded by strange forces?

Thinking of this, he gently patted Xia Chengli's shoulder and asked in a low voice: "Does Xu Fu still have the aura of an emperor? After all, Amaterasu mentioned this just now, saying that Xu Fu should not have much aura left."

Upon hearing this, Xia Chengli immediately closed his eyes, concentrated his mind, and sensed it with all his strength.

After a moment, he opened his eyes and said solemnly, "Yes, but Amaterasu was right.

There is indeed not much imperial aura left in Xu Fu.

Back then, he must have relied on this domineering imperial aura.

Only then did he gain the upper hand in the duel with Amaterasu.

However, Xu Fu's strength has not improved, but has been weakened.
On the other hand, after all these years of accumulation and training, Amaterasu has become more powerful than ever before."

"Humph, with my sword skills, how many moves can you withstand?"

Amaterasu also saw that Xu Fu's strength was far less than it was in the past, and a trace of contempt flashed in her eyes.
She clenched the Kusanagi sword in her hand again, and her body turned into a golden lightning, appearing above Xu Fu in an instant.

The Kusanagi sword in his hand began to dance wildly, striking Xu Fu with one sword after another.
Swinging wildly like a storm.

Every time the sword was swung, a golden and white glow condensed on the blade.

The light seemed like a jumping and flickering living thing, so bright that it was impossible to open one's eyes.

These gold and white colors blended together and condensed into substantial sword energy.
With the power of heaven and earth and the dignity of gods, everything in front of it will be crushed into dust.

Just before Amaterasu's third move was launched,
The energy shield that Xu Fu had constructed earlier could not withstand the continuous attacks.

With a "crack", it shattered completely.
It turned into countless spots of light and dissipated in the night sky like a dream bubble.

At this moment, Amaterasu suddenly burst into a piercing laugh.

The laughter was like the cry of an owl, breaking through the silence of the night sky, revealing endless arrogance and pride: "Let me tell you a piece of news, your Qin Shi Huang has long been lost in the long river of history.

Today, I will not only kill you, but also destroy your heart!"

This bombshell news was like a bolt from the blue, striking Xu Fu directly.

Xu Fu's body trembled, as if he was hit by an invisible force, and his face instantly lost all color.

There was an unexpected sadness in his eyes, which was a remembrance of and reluctance to let go of the past.

There is also the expected despair, knowing that I have been holding on to the obsession for many years.
With the passing of Qin Shihuang, it was like a collapsing building that could no longer be supported.

How could Amaterasu miss this perfect opportunity?
The next sword was filled with endless murderous intent and fell down as swiftly as a poisonous snake emerging from a cave.

The sword pierced Xu Fu's chest steadily, as if it had pierced through a layer of fragile window paper.
It also shattered Xu Fu's last bit of imperial spirit.

Xu Fu suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body retreated several steps like a kite with a broken string.

Seeing this, the bloody humanoid monsters around him were triggered by some instinct.
In an instant, they all gathered around Xu Fu, showing their fangs and claws, trying to use their bodies to build a flesh and blood defense line for Xu Fu to resist foreign enemies.

"Do you think this garbage alone can protect you?"

Amaterasu looked down at the monsters with disdain and said coldly: "I will kill you with my next sword.

If you hand over the Yasakani no Magatama in your hand now, I can let you die more easily.

Qin Shi Huang is already dead, why are you still struggling to hold on?
Now that you no longer have the protection of the Emperor's Aura, you probably won't live long at your current level."

Amaterasu saw through Xu Fu's true state without the protection of the emperor's aura.
There was a trace of pity in his eyes. It was the charity of a superior who was high above others to the inferior, as if he was looking at an ant struggling to death.

"so what?"

Xu Fu raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth. His face was as pale as paper, but he still held on and asked back lightly.

Although the tone revealed a bit of weakness, it still contained a stubbornness that refused to give in.

"Then let me see whether you are really a tough guy or just talking tough."

Amaterasu's face suddenly became as gloomy as the sky before a storm.

He raised the Kusanagi sword in his hand high again and swung it out fiercely.

In an instant, a dazzling light appeared like the rising sun.

It bloomed suddenly between the black sky and earth, illuminating the entire construction site as bright as day.

At the same time, an indescribable pressure like a mountain came over us in an instant.

At this moment, Amaterasu's long hair was flying, her clothes were fluttering,
She displayed the glory of God incomparable way. She was the only ruler of the world, holding the power of life and death.

"Xu Fu is finished."

Zheng Xuezhen stood aside, eyes full of regret, and sighed softly.

In her heart, after all, Xu Fu was an ancient figure of the Great Xia Empire and shared the same roots with them.

Now, on the land of the White and Red Empire,
Being wiped out so easily by the gods of the White and Red Empire,

Deep in her heart, she couldn't help feeling sad.

The god of the White and Red Empire, Amaterasu, was too powerful and strong.
Like an insurmountable mountain.

Even if it was Chu He, could he rescue Xu Fu from the hands of Amaterasu?

Thinking of this, she secretly glanced at Chu He who was standing there with a tall figure.

(End of this chapter)