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The magic knife was like a black sun, floating above everyone's heads.

A dark halo enveloped everyone.

The evil spirit contained in the magic knife crazily impacted everyone in the four major palaces.

The natal artifact that Yamata no Orochi had nurtured for hundreds of years contained so much evil energy that even the powerful demigods could not handle it, let alone the powerful masters of the four major shrines.

As the domain power of the magic sword spread, the masters of the four major temples subconsciously activated the true energy in their bodies, forming a stream of Gang Qi that enveloped their bodies.

However, under the erosion of the demonic sword's evil aura, these protective auras trembled violently, and it was obvious that they could not hold on for long.

"The Demon Lord is mighty."

Tsukishima Chiyuki looked up at the magic sword in the air, her face full of enthusiasm.

The Demonic Sword channeling spirit, under the control of the Whispering God, did not target the people of the Demonic Sect, so even if they were in the Demonic Sword's territory, it would not have the slightest impact.

"Even a divine weapon has the power of a domain?"

Ye Chen frowned and looked up at the magic knife above his head, with an intriguing look in his eyes.

It is normal to use magical tools to channel spirits, but to be channeled to this extent, Ye Chen has never heard of it.

A magic sword actually possesses the power of a domain, and the power of this domain is extremely astonishing.

Even Ye Chen, standing in this black halo, felt the strong evil energy surrounding him.

If you continue to practice like this, won't it be possible to practice this magic sword?

A magical weapon capable of cultivation is a bit exaggerated when you think about it.

Ye Chen did not dare to stare at the magic sword too carefully to prevent him from being noticed by the soul of the magic sword.

God knows what kind of weapon spirit this magic sword that has been nurtured by evil spirits for hundreds of years has given birth to.

If he really attacked him without distinguishing between friend and foe, Ye Chen would be confused.

"Kashima Jiyin, you are enveloped by the demonic realm of the magic sword. You will definitely die today."

The Demon God laughed loudly and looked at Kashima Jiyin as if he were looking at a dead person.

Although they have never seen the Demonic Realm of the Demonic Sword with their own eyes, they have also heard of the power of the Demonic Realm.

In that war that year, few of the gods shrouded in the demonic realm were able to escape, let alone these powerful demigods.

Kashima Jiyin and others looked serious. At this time, they had no intention of concealing their strength and used all the means to suppress the bottom box.

The eight-foot magatama floated beside Kashima Jiyin, emitting bright white light, blocking all the pressure from the demonic realm.

hum!

The magic knife in the air trembled slightly, and the tip of the knife made a crisp sound.

I saw boundless black sword energy falling from the sky like snowflakes.

Like the black snow in the sky, it rushed towards the people in the four major palaces together with the innocent souls in the Demon Realm.

The violent sword energy carried terrifying killing intent, completely ignoring the protective energy and pouring into their hearts.

In an instant, the eyes of several masters with weak soul power turned red and filled with crazy killing intent. They turned their heads and started fighting directly towards their companions.

"Suwon, you actually attacked me? Are you crazy?"

A grandmaster next to him looked at his companion who was completely involved in a killing spree, his face was anxious and angry, and he hurriedly used Yin and Yang to resist.

However, in their haste, many people did not expect that their companions would actually take action against them. Many masters who reacted slower were directly seriously injured, with blood spurting out, and they were completely unable to resist the beautiful black sword energy that filled the sky.

As the black sword energy filled the sky struck their bodies, each of the masters opened their eyes and screamed in agony.

Blood spurted out from the wound, dyeing the ground red.

A large amount of vitality power and divine soul power escaped around, and were completely swallowed up by the demonic domain of the magic knife.

In less than a minute, half of the masters in the four major divine palaces fell into this demonic realm.

Seeing this scene, Kashima Jiyin, Kitagawa Chunsheng and others felt a chill in their hearts.

"escape!"

Beichuan Chunsheng shouted loudly, with a look of madness on his face, and directly used a secret method to burn the energy and blood in his body.

In an instant, Kitagawa Chunsheng's face turned extremely pale, and half of the blood and essence in his body was directly burned by him, giving him powerful strength.

An astonishing aura erupted from Kitagawa Chunsheng's body, even suppressing the injuries in his body.

"In the name of the great priest of Ise Shrine, I will sacrifice my essence and blood to summon the gods to the world."

Kitagawa Chunsheng made secrets with his hands, chanted the summoning spell of the gods in his mouth, and performed the secret technique of the shrine.

Bright light bloomed from Beichuan Chunsheng's body, and a six-pointed star array appeared in front of him. An illusory figure slowly appeared in the six-pointed star array.

This illusory figure has long hair, which is spread around the waist, moving automatically in the absence of wind.

A white palace dress made her body look flawless.

Her delicate facial features were like those of a fairy descending to earth, unlike the stunning beauty of the human world, which made everyone who saw her look dull.

"Izanami."

When the Demon God and the Eight-tailed Demon Fox saw this god's clone, they frowned, with a hint of fear in their eyes.

"Is this Izanami?"

Ye Chen squinted his eyes, looking a little surprised.

As the mother goddess of Japan, Izanami is considered the top being among the gods.

She and Izanagi command all the gods, and their strength is not inferior to that of Yamata no Orochi.

With Kitagawa Chunsheng's power, he was able to summon Izanami's clone, which really surprised Ye Chen.

"Izanami's clone? It's ridiculous. Even if Izanami comes in person, I can't save you today, let alone just a clone."

The whirling shikigami glanced at Kitagawa Chunsheng with a playful look, then focused on Izanami.

As a shikigami who is hostile to the gods, the decision to seal the shikigami back then was the decision made by the two brothers Izanagi and Izanami.

All shikigami regard them as enemies.

After hundreds of years, seeing the clone of Izanami again, the eyes of the God of Whispering were full of resentment.

At this moment, Izanami's clone slowly opened his eyes. A bright light shone through his emotionless eyes, and a vast aura from the gods burst out from Izanami's body. It actually expelled all the surrounding demonic power outside.

Kashima Jiyin, Yun Gu Shiraishi and others showed joy on their faces, and with a movement of their bodies, they appeared next to Kitagawa Haruo.

"Brother Beichuan, let me help you."

Kashima Jiyin gave a low drink, made a hand seal, and all the energy in his body rushed toward the magic circle in front of the god descending.

The four major shrines are essentially inherited from the gods. Although they believe in different gods, they all know how to bless the magic circle that summons the gods.

With the help of Kashima Jiyin, Kitagawa Chunsheng suddenly felt that the pressure was slightly relieved.

Izanami's clone looked up at the magic sword in the air, and the aura emanating from his body surged again.