Slay the Gods: All the blood of kings must end with the sword!

Three days later, inside the Black Wutong tree.

Everyone sat together and looked at Lin Qiye.

Yurina sat in Yuri Hei Tetsu's arms, happily eating the small cake handed to her by the other party.

The surveillance camera on the first floor flashed red, watching everyone quietly.

Lin Qiye gently stroked the snow-white sword in his hand, and as [Zhan Bai] was unsheathed, a huge white bear appeared in front of everyone.

Before Lin Xuan took Lin Qiye to repair his sword, he had already told Lin Qiye how to create the sword spirit when killing Bai.

When the two of them arrived, Furuhara Ryoki saw Lin Xuan coming and without saying a word, he helped Lin Qiye repair the long sword and integrated the white bear chosen by Lin Qiye into it as the sword soul.

At this time, Lin Qiye and Lin Xuan had already returned from Hokkaido.

"Is this the Sword Soul? It looks pretty good."

Shen Qingzhu stared at the knife in Lin Qiye's hand, wondering what it would look like if a bronze blade could also produce a sword spirit?

"Now that the knife has been repaired, it's time to take action."

Lin Xuan clapped his hands, and everyone immediately quieted down, and the atmosphere became solemn.

Lin Xuan’s plan was very simple, so simple that it couldn’t even be considered a plan.

The Xuanhuang Group, the Black Killing Group and the Menggui Group formed many lines to control the local servants.

In Japanese circles, officials are called servants of God.

The purpose of controlling the servants of God is naturally to attract the attention of the oracle.

They wiped out the Hanchuan family as quickly as possible. After seizing the [Black Rope], they attracted the attention of the oracle, while An Qingyu took this opportunity to control the Pure Land and release Yuuri Takishiro and Cao Yuan.

If the Xuanhuang Group relied on themselves to attract attention, they would probably be killed by the Oracle in no time.

After all, that being is at the peak of the Klein Realm, so we need to be careful in dealing with it.

"Let's go,"

Lin Xuan put on a jet-black haori and grabbed something out of thin air. A mask with a black background and gold patterns appeared in his hand.

Behind him, everyone stood up.

At some point, a red-haired figure appeared in the store and took Yurina from Yuri Kurozhe's arms.

Yurina Heizhe rubbed the girl's head, "Yurina, daddy will rescue your brother from the Pure Land soon, wait for me."

"Ah."

Yurina nodded obediently. She had great faith that her father would bring her brother back safely and reunite the family.

Yuuri Hei Tetsu took the [Rain Collapse] from Amemiya Haruki. He placed his hand on the hilt of the Fujin Sword and looked towards the east, his eyes as cold as ice.

That is the direction of Tokyo, and the Pure Land is right above Tokyo.

Shen Qingzhu moved his wrist and a bronze blade appeared in his hand.

He also put on a haori.

Jia Lan opened the black long box in his arms and took out the golden spear [Tian Que] from it.

Lin Qiye placed his hands on the handles of the two swords at his waist, one was as bright as snow, the other was as bright as a star.

Everyone walked out of the door. Outside, gang members wearing black windbreakers stood in two rows, like two rows of dark green pines and cypresses, standing quietly and solemnly.

A dozen black cars hummed and appeared on both sides.

There are more black cars hidden in the surrounding streets and alleys, waiting for the order.

There was a solemn atmosphere in the air.

The cold wind blew through the streets, Lin Xuan's feathered robe fluttered, and he stood quietly in the center.

"Today, the Hanchuan family will be wiped out!"

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The residence of the Hanchuan family.

The sky gradually became gloomy, dark clouds blocked the sunlight and cast shadows on the earth.

Creak————

The screeching sound of car brakes was heard.

Dozens of black cars surrounded the Hanchuan family's residence, leaving no place to hide.

The bright headlights dispel the darkness and illuminate the entire street.

Everyone in the Hanchuan family faced the cars as if they were facing a great enemy, their backs soaked with cold sweat.

"Xuan Huang Group, Black Killing Group, do you really want to fight us to the death?"

No one answered.

They just got out of the car in an orderly manner, took out their weapons and pointed them at the members of the Hanchuan family.

They responded with actions instead of answers.

In a house on the top floor of the Hanchuan family’s residence, Hanchuan Si’s eyes were cold.

He held the map of the Hanchuan family's base in one hand and held up the [Black Rope] in the other, looking down at the people below.

As the members of the Black Killing Group and the Xuanhuang Group raised their weapons, he also raised the [Black Rope] in his hand.

"Suddenly I feel like we're mobilizing a large force."

A voice sounded faintly in Hanchuan Si's ears.

In an instant, a chill hit Hanchuan Si's back, and he slashed with his sword without any hesitation.

Ding+——

A violent collision sounded, and Han Chuan Si felt a numbness in his palm, and the long sword almost flew out.

Before he could react, a pitch-black sword that seemed to be made of gas slashed towards him.

Hanchuan Si raised his knife to block, but the knife actually went straight through the [black rope] and cut him.

Endless wails exploded in his head, as if to chop his head into a pulp.

At the same time, outside, the Black Killing Group, the Xuanhuang Group and the Hanchuan Family also started exchanging fire.

A member of the Black Killing Group carried an RPG on his shoulder and pointed it towards the direction of the Hanchuan family's residence.

"For the team leader!"

The people of the Hanchuan family noticed the other party's actions, but it was too late to stop them.

With a deafening roar, the rocket bombarded the Hanchuan family’s base at an extremely fast speed.

I don’t know if it was because the man was too excited, but the rocket that was originally intended to hit the foundation deviated and hit the top floor.

For a moment, soil and glass fragments flew everywhere.

One of the glass fragments accurately scratched Hanchuan Si's neck.

At this time, Hanchuan Si was covering his head, enduring the pain of his soul being gnawed away. Suddenly, he felt a sharp pain in his neck and couldn't breathe.

The Master of Huojin Sword, without the Huojin Sword, is no different from an ordinary person.

He died so easily on the top floor, like an absurd farce.

Everyone showed up, Yuuri Heizhe stepped forward to pick up the [Black Rope] and looked at Lin Xuan.

This was the first time he saw Lin Xuan take action.

The opponent's attack method just now was very similar to the legendary Huojin Sword [Du'e], but [Du'e] indiscriminately cursed everyone around it, while Lin Xuan's ability was obviously more targeted.

"Don't worry, leave this to us."

Lin Xuan waved to Yuuri Heizhe, picked up Hanchuan Si's body, and threw it towards the crowd below.

Yuri Heizhe nodded, said no more, turned around and jumped into the night.

When everyone in the Hanchuan family saw Hanchuan Si's body, they were all horrified.

The fighting spirit of some of them collapsed and they turned around and ran away.

The remaining people were also defeated under the attack of the Black Killing Group and the Xuanhuang Group.

The battle below was quickly drawing to a close.

They looked up at the two figures wearing haori on the top floor of the Hanchuan family's residence, and their voices shook the sky.

"Long live the team leader!"

On the top floor, Lin Xuan and Shen Qingzhu did not respond to the crowd's shouts, they just looked up at the night sky quietly.

Everyone raised their weapons and stood ready.

Hanchuansi is not even an appetizer, and what comes next is the main course.

After a moment, Lin Xuan spoke softly.

"coming."

As soon as the words fell, two figures wearing divine robes fell from the sky.

The yellow and white divine robes rustled in the night wind.

It is a disaster of the heart and a disaster of war!

Except for the ninth Huojin Sword Master, all Huojin Sword Masters are under their surveillance.

The movement here has long attracted their attention.

Xin Zai's eyes swept over everyone. He looked at Lin Xuan standing in the center, and murderous intent boiled in his heart.

"It's you, the most wanted criminal!

Killing fire, plotting terrorist incidents, destroying idols, blaspheming God, you deserve to die!"

At the same time as Lin Xuan and his men took action, the Black Killing Group, the Xuanhuang Group and the Fierce Ghost Group from various places also took action at the same time and began to destroy the faith in the gods.

If we talk about the Black Killing Group and the Xuanhuang Group, only a small number of people in the upper echelons know the truth about the Japanese circle. Many people are still in fear and still have awe of the gods.

The fierce ghosts charged forward like crazy.

Each of them is a tragedy under the distorted theocracy, and all of them learned the truth about the Japanese circle from Lin Xuan.

If Lin Xuan hadn't pulled them out of the quagmire, they would have died in some unknown corner.

They are evil spirits crawling out of hell, and they want to bring fire to the human world. Either use it as a torch to light the way forward, or die!

It can be said that if they had not distracted Pure Land's attention, there would be more than two oracles appearing here at this time.

"So I'm already a supervillain? I didn't even notice that."

Lin Xuan smiled, as if it was a great honor.

The members of the Black Killing Group and the Xuanhuang Group trembled in fear when they faced the two oracles.

It was a fear rooted in the soul. Just by seeing the two gods, they felt their bodies were out of control and wanted to kneel down and offer their piety.

Some of them could no longer control themselves and knelt down with their heads pressed tightly against the ground, cold sweat covering their bodies.

Shen Qingzhu took a step forward and looked at the two oracles opposite him from a distance.

He raised his thumb and gestured at his neck.

"Kurusu."