The Abandoned Young Master of a Wealthy Cultivation Family

Chapter 685: Miyamoto Shoichi’s strength!

Seeing the black dog flying out, Hattori Hanzo was instantly overjoyed.

"Black Dog God! You're not dead yet—help me!"

Among all the ghosts and gods enshrined in the Great Shrine, the Black Dog God is the strongest and the oldest. However, three years ago, the Black Dog God fell into extinction. He thought that the Black Dog God was dead, but he didn't expect that it was not dead!

Hattori Hanzo, who was already in despair, finally saw a glimmer of hope.

"Humph!"

Su Bai ignored the black dog and stretched out his hand to press down into the air.

Rumble!

The big hand composed of white jade light suddenly grabbed and slapped it at a faster speed.

"Chinese, how dare you!"

In the sky, a huge black dog was roaring. Its eyes were blood red and its body was nearly ten meters long. There were black sharp horns on its huge head, which looked extremely ferocious.

"Roar!"

It roared towards the sky, and its huge body suddenly pounced towards Su Bai. When its mouth opened wide, a fishy smell filled the air. In the dog's mouth, a vortex condensed, emitting a terrifying swallowing force.

"roll!"

Su Bai frowned slightly, and without even turning his head, he threw a punch.

boom!

A fist as white as jade took shape in an instant, filled with dazzling lightning, pressing the void to collapse.

This lightning fist seal, measuring a full ten feet in diameter, descended from the sky with unstoppable force. It was as if the Primordial Celestial Venerable had unleashed the Fantian Seal, a divine being lifting Mount Tai and slamming it into the North Sea. The void's vital energy surged, a tempest raged, and the force of the blow seemed to shatter the very heavens and earth.

boom!

When the huge dog head collided with the fist mark, it let out a shrill roar and exploded in an instant.

Boom!

The sky was filled with surging black light, and the remaining body of the black dog retreated frantically.

"No---"

Seeing this, Hattori Hanzo was in despair.

Even the extremely powerful Black Dog God was repelled by Su Bai with one punch. He has no hope!

hum!

Su Bai's huge palm instantly grabbed it back and threw it into the Chongjun Tower.

The huge black dog, which had been extremely arrogant just now, had its head blown up and had now recondensed. Its huge blood-red eyes stared at Su Bai with fear. It stood in the air a thousand meters away, looking at Su Bai from afar.

Su Bai ignored it, but cast his gaze somewhere behind it, smiling indifferently: "I've waited for so long, and you still refuse to come out?"

Before he finished speaking, a ripple appeared in the void behind the Black Dog God.

The next moment, a young man in a black robe walked out slowly.

His face looked to be only in his twenties, but deep in his eyes, there was a vicissitude that ordinary people could hardly see.

"Su Jun, we meet again!"

"Miyamoto Shoichi!"

Seeing the black-robed youth appear, Su Bai was not surprised at all. He said calmly, "Do you really think these people can weaken my strength?"

The black-robed young man smiled faintly and said, "I didn't count on them in the first place. But, being able to stop Su Jun for a moment is enough."

"Ok?"

Su Bai raised his eyebrows slightly, and his spiritual thoughts suddenly stretched out, but were instantly suppressed by an extremely powerful force!

As if sensing Su Bai's unusual movements, Miyamoto Masaichi smiled lightly and said, "Su Jun, don't waste your energy!"

"My formation is far superior to the crude one Hattori Hanzo used with a magical tool. In order to completely stabilize this formation, I even gave up this Grand Shrine!"

The moment he spoke, he waved his hand.

Rumble!

The sky and the earth shook, and the palaces on the top of the mountain shook violently and collapsed.

Endless black evil energy surged in from all directions, blocking the sky and the earth in the blink of an eye, forming a gray light shield.

below.

Xia Qianyu, who was sitting under the Aoki Ding, saw Miyamoto Shoichi appear in the sky, and her face instantly became solemn.

Although he looks different from the middle-aged 'Miyamoto Shoichi' who appeared in the Xia family before, their aura is the same.

Su Bai was right, this Miyamoto Shoichi is indeed powerful!

Watching Miyamoto Masaichi setting up the magic circle, Su Bai had no intention of stopping him.

"Do you think you can defeat me?"

Miyamoto Masakazu stood above the Black Dog God, his expression calm as he chuckled, "Su Jun's strength is unfathomable. Even compared to the Cangming Sword Immortal from three hundred years ago, I'm afraid he's not much less powerful."

"Everyone in the Chinese cultivation world thinks that Su Jun is so powerful because he inherited the legacy of the Cangming Sword Immortal, but I know that the Cangming Sword Immortal cannot teach a peerless figure like Su Jun!"

Su Bai narrowed his eyes slightly and said calmly, "Have you seen the Immortal Cangming?"

Miyamoto Masamichi's eyes flashed with a trace of reminiscence, and he sighed, "Back when I was still in the Transcendent Realm, I traveled eastward to China to seek the Dao. I was fortunate enough to meet Senior Cangming Sword Immortal once. He was truly a peerless swordsman, and I still can't forget him!"

"It seems that you are indeed an old monster from hundreds of years ago! Even if you have the secret technique of taking over other people's bodies, it will be difficult for your soul to survive for hundreds of years unless you cultivate it to the level of a terrestrial immortal. Do you have any secret technique to keep your soul alive for a long time?" Su Bai frowned.

According to his perception, Miyamoto Masaichi's cultivation had not yet reached the level of a terrestrial immortal, and the maximum lifespan of his soul was two hundred years, but he lived for more than three hundred years!

Miyamoto Masakazu smiled and said, "Since Su Jun has reincarnated and cultivated again, I naturally have the secret of longevity."

"Since Su Jun has fallen into my trap today, I'm afraid it will be impossible for him to leave! If Su Jun is willing to take the initiative to give me his Earthly Immortal Body, I can guarantee that Miss Xia will be safe! With Su Jun's spiritual cultivation, even if he takes over another body, it is only a matter of time before he can cultivate into an Earthly Immortal Body---"

Su Bai laughed sarcastically, "You talk too much nonsense!"

"If you want my spirit body, it depends on whether you have the ability to take it!"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly attacked.

The great handprint of the innate energy!

Boom!

A huge silver palm print instantly blocked out the sky, like the collapse of Mount Buzhou, and instantly slapped towards Miyamoto Masakazu and the black dog god under him!

"Hey!"

Miyamoto Masaichi sighed, but did not dare to be negligent in the slightest.

Although he was supported by the power of the formation, he still did not dare to underestimate Su Bai.

He had already regarded Su Bai as an old monster like himself.

"break!"

Miyamoto Masaichi pulled out the long sword from behind him and suddenly slashed it out.

When his sword fell, there was no sound at all.

Even the sword intent and sword light were not released, but this seemingly ordinary sword made Su Bai raise his eyebrows slightly.

Miyamoto Masakazu's swordsmanship has surpassed the realm of martial arts and truly entered the realm of supernatural powers. With one strike of the sword, the power of heaven and earth and all the sharp edges are all restrained. This one sword can kill gods!

A long silver scratch was drawn in the air, and then with a hissing sound, it collided with Su Bai's big handprint.

This was enough to shatter the innate Qi handprint of the early stage of the Divine Realm. In front of Miyamoto Masaichi's sword, it was split in half for the first time!

"Woof!!"

A ferocious dog barking sounded, and the black dog god under Miyamoto Masaichi suddenly rushed towards Xia Qianyu on the ground, opened its mouth wide, and swallowed Xia Qianyu in one bite!