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Raging winds blew on the sea, setting off huge waves.

At this time, the Demon God and the Eight-tailed Demon Fox felt the energy sweeping in front of them, their expressions changed, and they stopped one after another to resist the energy rushing in front of them.

At this time, the endless sea had already been distorted by this force.

The chaotic spiritual energy mixed with strange power caused the space in front to become distorted.

"Is this a power that can be exerted by the demigod realm?"

The Demon God felt the power fluctuations erupting in front of him, his face full of horror.

"These two guys are really working hard."

The eight-tailed demon fox looked at the chaotic space in front of him and felt a little frightened.

Even if they are not weak, if they rush in rashly, they may not be able to withstand the raging force of this force.

These two guys are risking their lives. If they rush in like this, there will be no good results no matter what.

Just as the Demon God and the Eight-tailed Demon Fox were shocked, they were in the center of the explosion.

Although Wusha Shishen used the magic knife to resist Ye Chen's sword, the burst of energy fluctuations had already reached the limit of her physical body.

Although the magic sword was extremely strong, her physical body was no match for it.

Under the impact of this force, the Whispering God turned pale and was blown away.

The whirling shikigami, which was already too worn out, was obviously severely injured by Ye Chen's sword.

"Whispering God, if you only have this little strength, I'm afraid you won't be able to keep me here today."

Ye Chen held the Budu Yuhun in his hand, and the golden light around him was brilliant, completely blocking all the energy escaping around him. He looked at the whirling shikigami in the distance with a calm expression, and the murderous intent in his eyes was undisguised.

Since the Whispering God dared to chase him, Ye Chen would naturally not show mercy.

If he had the opportunity to kill the Whispering God, Ye Chen would naturally not let this opportunity pass him by.

Moreover, there are many treasures in the hands of the Whispering God. The Yamata-no-Orochi's natal artifact alone is an extremely precious treasure.

If you take this magic sword back, even if you don't use it yourself, you can exchange it for some treasures with those big sects, then there is absolutely no problem.

No matter how powerful Yamata no Orochi is, I don't believe he can go to ancient sects like Buddhism to snatch this magic sword.

Whispering Shishen's breathing was a little rapid, his face was pale, his breath was a little sluggish, and he looked at Ye Chen opposite with a gloomy expression.

This battle has reached this point, which is somewhat beyond the expectations of the Whispering God.

He didn't expect that this guy Ye Chen was so strong.

She even used the magic sword, but she couldn't defeat Ye Chen. On the contrary, he was about to lose.

Although the magic sword is powerful, it is ultimately Yamata no Orochi's divine weapon, and it consumes too much for her to use.

With her current strength, slashing out two swords with all her strength was already her limit.

But with the help of the true dragon spirit in his body, Ye Chen obviously hasn't reached his limit yet.

If the fight continues like this, she may really die here.

"King Yama, I didn't expect that you, a human being, could really force me to this extent."

Whispering God took a deep breath, his face full of gloom.

"Is there any backup plan? Then feel free to use it, otherwise, I'm afraid you won't have a chance to use it."

Ye Chen looked at Wusha Shishen calmly, without any fluctuation in the expression on his face.

"King Yama, this is Japan, my king's territory. No one on this land can challenge my king's dignity, not even you."

A flash of fanaticism flashed in the eyes of the God of Whispers, and with a thought, a blood-colored crystal appeared in front of her, and then it shattered directly, and a bloody mist appeared around the God of Whispers.

With the appearance of this blood-colored mist, the dark gaze hanging on Ye Chen's chest suddenly emitted a bloody light, and the entire necklace became hot.

Apparently he was attracted by this blood mist.

"This is... the essence and blood of Yamata no Orochi?"

Ye Chen looked at the aura emanating from the blood mist and narrowed his eyes slightly.

At the same time, the Whispering God let go of the magic knife in his hand, made a hand seal, and murmured the divine words in his mouth.

"In the name of the magic sword, which connects the heaven and the earth, your most loyal believer calls out to summon my king to come!"

Whispering Shikigami's voice became louder, and as the seal in her hand became faster and faster, the surrounding bloody mist suddenly spread, forming a bloody portal that stood between heaven and earth.

The magic knife was suspended in front of the bloody portal, and the rich blood light penetrated from the magic knife and merged into the bloody portal.

"Use the magic sword as a landmark to summon the Yamata no Orochi to come?"

Ye Chen's expression changed slightly, he didn't expect the Whispering God to have such a skill.

Yamata no Orochi is still in the abyss at this time, and has not even truly broken the seal. Can he still come out of the abyss with the help of this magic sword?

Rumble!

A low roar came from the bloody portal, and then two huge eyeballs appeared in the bloody portal.

Ye Chen was no stranger to these two bloody eyeballs. One of the heads of the Yamata no Orochi suppressed in Amaterasu Temple had two eyeballs like this.

"Damn humans, damn you all."

Angry roars came from the bloody portal, and then the head of Yamata no Orochi slowly stretched out from the bloody portal.

A body that is a hundred meters long appears on the surface of the sea.

Streams of blood-colored thunder circled around the head of the Yamata no Orochi, and the thick evil aura completely enveloped the sea.

"Baqi no Orochi."

Ye Chen looked at the body that was hundreds of meters long in front of him, with a solemn look in his eyes.

This whirling shikigami actually summoned a head of Yamata no Orochi with the help of the magic sword.

And this head is obviously not the head that has been suppressed by the Kusanagi Sword for hundreds of years in the Amaterasu Temple. The aura fluctuations contained in this head are obviously much stronger.

With the appearance of Yamata no Orochi, the surrounding sea area suddenly became more violent.

The huge waves swept away in all directions.

Dark clouds had gathered in the sky above without knowing when, and beautiful thunder hovered in the dark clouds. The atmosphere on the sea seemed extremely depressing.

"Human, hand over the true dragon spirit and I can spare your life."

Yamata no Orochi opened his mouth, and his angry roar echoed in Ye Chen's ears.

"You want me to hand over the true dragon spirit? It's not so easy to hand over the thing on my forehead. Want it? You can get it yourself."

Ye Chen shrugged and said calmly: "But with your head, I'm afraid you are not qualified to snatch things from my hands."

"Ridiculous human being, do you know what you are talking about?"

Yamata no Orochi had a cruel look in his eyes, and he looked straight at Ye Chen.