After leaving the world of all NPCs

Now is the time to try to please him.

Moreover, Sayamiya Xin also had her own considerations. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that the entire incident happened right under her nose. She even messed up the chance Ye Zuochen gave her to make amends...

Now a huge "responsibility" has been placed on her.

By offering beauties and treasures, you can pledge allegiance to Ye Zuochen and get a chance to be his dog.

Sayamiya Xin felt that she had made a profit.

Most importantly, the loyalty was entirely carried out under her own leadership. Then, if she messed up, causing Japan to be razed to the ground, the two elders of the Netherworld to be killed, and even angering the God Slayer...

All of them can be turned over!

"Be careful what you say."

Sayamiya Kaoru stood in front of the Imperial Palace. Her shrine maiden uniform of white and crimson hakama was spotless, but the Kagura bell in her hand was wrapped in dark cursed energy, like a snake that could bite people at any time.

"Last night's events were a great honor for us. The Ming Emperor often ordered beautiful women to be sent as tribute from Korea. During the Yongle era, one of his daughters was favored by the Emperor, and this was recorded in history. Emperor Xuanzong of the Ming Dynasty especially loved the young girls sent by Korea. Today, the King loves Japanese women like us. This is our honor."

glory?

Several young psychics dug their nails deep into their palms, and blood dripped through their fingers.

They lowered their heads, not daring to let others see their distorted faces.

……

In front of the Zichen Hall, the eighteen wooden steps were covered with dried golden liquid, like some kind of blasphemous offering.

The palace door was wide open, and the morning light slanted in, revealing the mess inside.

Ye Zuochen leaned against the remains of the imperial tent, playing with a gold ornament torn from Ena's crown with his fingertips.

At his feet, twenty-two famous priestesses were lying in a mess.

Some were still convulsing unconsciously, while others had already fainted. Their gorgeous twelve-piece robes had long since turned into rags, piled messily on their scarred bodies.

Qingqiuyuan Hina was thrown casually into the corner of the palace.

Her crown was completely shattered, her fair skin was covered with bruises and bite marks, her black hair was spread out on the ground, but she was actually smiling.

The corners of her mouth curled up slightly, and last night's violence was probably just a satisfying game to her.

"Okay, time to clean up."

Ye Zuochen spoke nonchalantly, and someone immediately came over to clean up the desecrated hall.

……

"The time has come."

Sayamiya Xin's voice rang out outside the hall.

The dignitaries lined up in a row, lowered their heads, and stepped onto the wooden steps one by one.

Their knees felt weak, but they had to force themselves to walk steadily.

You must never lose your composure in front of this demon king.

The first person to enter the hall was the high priest of Kanto, holding the Kurikara sword in his hand, which he had retrieved from the razed Tokyo.

The high priest immediately knelt down, banged his forehead heavily on the ground, and raised the sword high above his head with both hands.

"This is a small gift from Musashi and I. Please accept it, Your Majesty."

Ye Zuochen chuckled, reached out to take the magic sword, weighed it casually, and then threw it aside casually.

"next."

The faces of the powerful and influential people turned even paler, but no one dared to speak.

They could only kneel down and crawl forward one by one to offer the treasures they had specially prepared.

The sacred sake of Ise Jingu, ancient texts from the Heian period, and special sacred symbols...

Each one of them is a treasure of this country, but they are piled at Ye Zuochen's feet like garbage.

Sayamiya Xin stood at the palace gate, watching all this coldly.

This country has completely surrendered.

The morning light filled the Purple Palace. A nobleman finished his kneeling and raised the third most precious item among the treasures presented. It was the treasure presented by the Tiantai Sect.

Ye Zuochen's gaze paused for a moment.

Qingqiuyuan Hina, who had already changed her clothes, noticed Ye Zuochen's gaze and immediately said, "It's the Five Wisdom Books? What a grandiose piece!"

"What is the Book of Five Wisdom?" Ye Zuochen asked casually.

Hui Na immediately explained, "Does the king know Manjushri Bodhisattva? He is the deity of free speech, holding the sword of wisdom. He is known as the 'Mother of the Three Ages' and the 'Teacher of the Seven Buddhas.' The five knots on his head symbolize the five wisdoms."

"Master Kukai personally built a Buddha statue in Nara. He placed the five volumes of sutras he had obtained from the Tang Dynasty inside the Buddha statue's head."

"In addition to these, there are 172 other treasures that were also placed in the Buddha statue."

"This is also called 'hiding.'"

"Many Buddha statues are like this," Seiakiin Ena said sincerely as she introduced this treasure. "After years of offerings and the incantations of the monks in the sacred place, it has been transformed into a special treasure."

Ye Zuochen casually threw the [Book of Five Wisdom] into the pile of treasures beside him.

"The cursed power is quite high. I feel like it will come alive and turn into a divine beast, a demigod, or something."

As soon as these words were spoken, the hall became eerily quiet, with only the intermittent, suppressed breathing sounds remaining.

Everyone present put their foreheads to the ground, not daring to answer.

Sayamiya Xin's heart immediately rose to her throat... Damn bastard, he actually presented a defective treasure. Did he want to use this thing to test the depth of the God Killer?

The man who presented the treasure smiled faintly and said, "Your Majesty, I am a monk. My ancestors were once cared for by the local people in North China. From then until the end of the war, I worked as a doctor with the local guerrillas, often helping the local people get medicine from the puppet Manchukuo."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone could feel that the pressure disappeared a lot.

The monk continued, "After returning, my ancestor inherited the family temple and frequently visited fellow Buddhists across China under the guise of exchanging Buddhist teachings."

"I also have some connections with the Central Plains martial arts world."

"During the recent Tokyo Rebellion, spiritual veins throughout the nation were disrupted, and the Manjusri statue was shattered. The power of the Five Wisdom Book has continued to grow, so I brought this item as a tribute."

"Firstly, my temple is too small to accommodate this thing."

"Secondly, I dare not trouble the king, so I take this opportunity to present it."

Hearing this, Sayamiya Xin immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

The other people present all felt that this person was really good at talking.

Right from the start, he said that he had been staunchly pro-China since his grandfather, then he said that he was a monk who was dedicated to saving people, and finally he talked about the origin of the "Five Wisdom Books", which made people feel at ease.

Hearing this, Ye Zuochen nodded slightly and said, "You really can't handle this thing, so it's right to take it over."

Seeing this was over, Sayamiya Xin immediately shouted, "Next."

A man in a suit who looked like a swordsman stepped forward.

It was a slate.

Ye Zuochen picked up the stone slab, looked at the simple drawing on it, and the curse of the land god sealed in it, and remained silent for a long time.

——The Secret of Prometheus.

In the original novel, the sacred tool that brought the protagonist together with Veleslana and allowed him to kill the disobedient Veleslana was actually lying in the wasteland of Tokyo and was found and contributed by psychics.

Why this time?

Everyone present was a little uneasy. Could it be that there was also a problem with the [Prometheus's Secret Book]?

Ye Zuochen placed the slate on a chair nearby, then turned around and said, "Please present the last piece."

Qingqiu Yuanlan stepped forward, holding up a pitch-black sword with both hands.

"This is the Ame-no-Murakumo sword, forged by Mr. Yu himself."

Ye Zuochen didn't take over, but asked: "I remember that this sword also has its own consciousness. How could it accept being treated as a treasure and offered to the person Susanoo wanted to kill?"

Qingqiuyuan Lan said in a clear voice: "Reporting to the king, Master Ama Murakumo has died along with Susanoo at the hands of the Great Sage Equaling Heaven, and has followed the master."

"Really?"

Ye Zuochen raised his hand to take the sword, but before his fingers touched it, he felt the [Sea-Suppressing Divine Iron] on his wrist, which had transformed into an iron ring, tremble violently.

hum!

As if in resonance, the pitch-black blade suddenly trembled.

The sword of Ama-no-Murakumo suddenly rose up!

The blade flashed like the night, tearing through the air and slashing straight at the throat.

fast!

It’s too fast!

So fast that it couldn't even cast a shadow!

clang!

Ye Zuochen suddenly snapped his fingers and flicked them across the air, and the [Sea-Suppressing Divine Iron] on his wrist burst out with golden light.

The sound of metal colliding exploded, and the air waves rolled like an angry dragon.

The dome of the Purple Palace was completely blown away, and wooden beams and rubble were scattered like a rainstorm.

The robes of the kneeling crowd fluttered, and the spell barrier flickered in the strong wind.

The sword of Ama-no-Kurobu shot out backwards and hovered in the air a hundred meters away.

Ye Zuochen lowered his hands, and the golden light faded from his fingers.

The wind stopped.

Fragments fell down.

boom!

The pitch-black blade of the Murasakibara sword trembled, and the next moment, violent cursed power erupted like a tsunami, transforming into a pitch-black tornado that penetrated the sky and the earth, straight through the sky!

The air in the hall was sucked out in an instant.

Wooden pillars, screens, and curtains were torn apart by the hurricane, and fragments flew in all directions like knife blades.

call!

The tornado roared and crushed towards Ye Zuochen. Wherever it passed, the ground cracked into pieces and even the light was distorted and swallowed up.

The faces of the dignitaries present changed drastically, and they instinctively wanted to retreat, and some even turned around and tried to escape.

"Want to leave?" Ye Zuochen sneered, his eyes sweeping across the crowd like a knife. "Are you hiding something?"

A few words were so light, yet they made everyone stop in their tracks.

Cold sweat slid down their foreheads, and no one dared to move.

Sayamiya Xin's pupils constricted, and a hint of despair flashed in her eyes.

Why is this happening! ?

Susanoo is already dead, so why can Ame Murakumo, his subordinate god, still act independently?

And what about the Qingqiuyuan family? They couldn’t even handle this kind of thing properly!

If it really doesn't work, learn from the Nara monks, say some nice words, try to get in on the situation, and explain that this thing is beyond your control.

Now, everyone present here will be held responsible for “assassinating the king and killing his driver”!!!

Qingqiu Yuanlan's face turned pale, and she immediately bowed her head and kowtowed: "Your Majesty, please understand! This was definitely not arranged by us. The Ama-Kuangyun sword has long lost its spiritual power. How could it suddenly..."

Before she could finish her words, Seiakiin Ena blinked and said without hesitation: "King, Ama Murakumo is shouting."

Ye Zuochen raised his eyebrows: "Oh? What did it say?"

"It says that Your Majesty's use of the Monkey King's power to defeat Grandpa (Susanoo) was a despicable act and showed no regal bearing. It demands that you personally fight Grandpa to determine the victor."

"Heh." Ye Zuochen sneered, "How dare you say that! You were clearly trying to sneak attack me while I was unconscious."

At the moment when the two were talking, the tornado summoned by the sword of Ame no Murakumo came crashing down!

The pitch-black hurricane was like the mouth of a giant beast, ready to devour Ye Zuochen completely.