The center of Tokyo Prefecture.

There are a lot of ordinary people gathered here.

Basically, they are all people who failed to leave during the Tokyo Incident or who credulously believed in the so-called people of God.

Although these people can still live normally, their fate is actually in the hands of ghosts.

"Sir, please, please let him go! He is just a child!"

In residential areas, the sound of women crying could be heard.

Her son was chosen by the so-called priest to be the slave of the god.

"Pah!" A clear slap sounded, and the woman's face was slapped red.

"It is his blessing to be chosen by the priest, take him away!"

The woman desperately tore at the man's hind legs, trying to stop him from taking away her child.

"Ugh..."

Everyone else in the residential building sighed.

Their expressions reflected in the windows included indifference, sympathy, and even more numbness.

There are too many people being dragged away these days, and those who are selected basically never come back.

They tried to resist, but the end would only be more miserable.

There's a lot of artillery fire outside, and I don't know when the army will take back this place.

All they, ordinary people, can do is wait.

Luo Yu came galloping and happened to see this scene.

He frowned slightly. These people happened to be blocking his path. Should he mind his own business?

"Young man, young man, here!"

An old man stood at the door of a wooden house next to him, waving to Luo Yu with great effort, gesturing for him to come in quickly.

But Luo Yu's appearance had already attracted the attention of the priests.

"Huh? The boy is quite handsome. That's great. You were chosen."

The priest showed an excited smile and directed his men to catch Luo Yu.

"Hey, you're a human, right?" Luo Yu ignored the old man and went straight to the priest.

An ordinary person cannot distinguish between humans and ghosts, but his perception is very keen.

"Dare to be disrespectful to the priest? You are seeking death!"

Looking at the thugs rushing towards him, Luo Yu shook his head gently.

"It's so sad..."

Luo Yu is not a religious man, his hands have long been stained with countless blood.

Cold light flashed and blood splashed.

The priest was thinking about dirty things one second, but the next second his world turned upside down and he actually saw his own body standing upside down.

"Ah? What's going on..."

"Spread people!!!" Accompanied by screams in the residential area, Luo Yu put away his knife and quickly left the place.

He wants to end it all...

The top of the castle tower.

Muzan stood on the balcony, overlooking the entire Tokyo Prefecture.

This castle tower was made using his blood ghost technique and towers into the sky.

Only such a magnificent building is worthy of the name of his god.

Here, he is the master of everything, whether human or ghost.

Suddenly, his expression changed and he whispered: "There is an uninvited guest..."

He looked towards the steps not far away and saw a figure walking slowly with a knife.

His whole body was covered in blood and he looked like a Shura.

"Eh? In that kind of explosion, you didn't die?" Wu Kuan was very surprised. How could a person be fine after an explosion of that magnitude?

"In order to kill you, I crawled back from hell...Wuxian!"

Luo Yu's figure appeared, breathing heavily.

As he moved, those special pair of sun disk earrings became so conspicuous.

"You...that's it!" Wu Mei's golden pupils suddenly shrank, and his expression was no longer calm.

He took a few steps back unconsciously.

The fear deep in the memory came like a wave, it was an almost instinctive fear.

It has long been deeply engraved in Wu Ke’s cells.

"What do you think of life!"

"Why, forget..."

"Why, trample!"

Those questioning words and the scorching sharp blade seemed to bring Wu Mei back to a thousand years ago.

He was afraid of death, leaving a scar that will never fade away.

“I see, that’s it, are you also a descendant of that guy!!!”

Wu Ke was extremely angry at the moment. He resented his body. Why, why did he become so scared after becoming "eternal".

Why, after thousands of years, are you still bothering me?

He roared as if he was deceiving himself: "So what about that guy's descendants! He couldn't kill me back then, and you can't do it now either!"

"Humble human being, let me show you what the power of gods is!"

In his hand, a ball of blood spun at the speed of light like a top, forming an extremely huge blood spear in the blink of an eye.

The blood spear was as thick as a cylinder, with a cold light shining at its tip.

If a person is stabbed, a big hole will be made.

Seeing Wu Kuai's frustrated expression, Luo Yu made an unexpected move.

He held the Nichirin Sword and stabbed himself in the chest with his backhand.

Blood spurted out immediately.

With this strike, Luo Yu avoided the vital point and specifically suppressed the self-healing ability of Forest Thousand Hands.

Facing Wuhan, he had long been prepared for a last-ditch battle.

"Haha, have you given up on yourself?" Wu Mei didn't know the meaning of this, and thought Luo Yu was scared.

The huge blood spear roared in, and the floor exploded every inch it passed.

Luo Yu hurriedly rolled to the right to avoid the blow.

Both feet stamped hard, heading straight for Wuhan.

"Breath of Ice·Shape of Seven·Snow-Stepping Slash!"

With unparalleled speed, he instantly arrived at Wu Kuan, and the red sharp blade slashed straight towards his neck.

Unexpectedly, this knife actually hit the real spot.

Wu Mei's neck was broken at the sound.

However, there is a thin blood line connecting the head and body.

"It's useless! Why can't you understand? God cannot be killed!"

"No matter how strong you are and how hard you work, you are... just a human being after all!" Wu Mei's head floated in the air and he looked at Luo Yu with pity in his eyes.

"So what?"

The person I am now is not the same person I was a year ago.

Luo Yu's eyes flashed. The blow just now was just his test. Since He Dao was useless...

"Blessing!"

A wisp of gray quietly climbed up the blade.

"Wu Xiang Yi Sword·Naginata Style·Endless."

Countless slashes poured out, and Wu Mei's body was instantly broken into countless pieces.

"Ahh! It hurts!"

The pieces of meat flew around and came back together in the blink of an eye, but now Wuhan was like broken porcelain, with dense cracks all over his body.

There was an aura of annihilation in that slash and a power that made even Wuhan feel scared.

The mixture of the two caused his body to begin to show signs of annihilation.

"How come, how come you have 'order'!"

The frightened Wu Mei provided Luo Yu with a key piece of information.

It seems that Wu Xiang's sword can bring real harm to Wu Mei.

But this is normal, because Wuxiang Yida also belongs to the power of gods.

Luo Yu breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he finally chose to draw the lottery in the S area, otherwise he would not be able to cause harm to Wu Mei at all.

Wu Kuai hurriedly backed away, his heart filled with fear.

It had been too long since he had been hurt.

The man with a cold face holding the knife in front of him seemed to be slowly merging with the figure from thousands of years ago.

The fear of death once again gripped my mind.

"Damn it! How could that human have such power!"

For eternity, he paid a price of thousands of years!

And the human beings in front of us are only...just one year old.

"No, I can't stay here anymore."

Wu Ke feels that if he strikes a few more times like that, he will really die!

The body will be annihilated and the self will cease to exist.

So, just as Luo Yu was preparing for a new round of attack, he was surprised to find out.

Wu Mei, he actually ran away!

He escaped!Escape without hesitation.

Hey, hey, we promised to create a new era, didn't we want to become a god?Can you fulfill your promise well?

Can you please stop being so stubborn...

This absurd scene even made Luo Yu stunned.

But he quickly reacted and chased in the direction of Wu Mei.

Luo Yu didn't panic at all, because he had left the Flying Thunder God's technique on Wuxian as early as the first attack.

Now, just follow him slowly, wait for Fortitude to trigger, and then deliver the fatal blow.

At the same time, the pillars who had just ended the battle of Infinite City also arrived under the castle tower.

Many people have failed and are in very bad shape.

"Feiyu, it should be up here." Shinobi said.

"It should be right." Mingyu Xingming looked solemn, the final battle is coming!

With everyone united, we are bound to put an end to all this tragedy.

Then, they saw a figure flash past quickly.

"Eh? The one just now... seems to be Wuhan." Kanroji Mitsuri said with some uncertainty.

"Really? I didn't see it clearly."

Before he could figure out what was going on, another figure chased him out.

"It's Feiyu-kun!"

Luo Yu looked at the people standing there stupidly and shouted: "What are you doing standing still? Chase me!"

"The one wearing the hat is Wuhan!"

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