"Don't you Japanese have a very Bushido spirit? Why do you think Iduo won?"

The magic fluctuations of these ten Ampere Onmyoji are much stronger than the Ampere Onmyojis that Zhao Lingjun has seen, but Zhao Lingjun did not take these people seriously.

"Bushido spirit? That's the idea that only stubborn and old antiques can have." After hearing Zhao Lingjun's words, Ah Pei Qingming walked to the side and made a mocking voice, "I don't mind solving you with my own hands, but a Chinese man seems not worth my action."

"Then do you think these ten guys who are like dead dads are my opponents?" Zhao Lingjun was not angry, but just smiled.

However, Zhao Lingjun's words changed his face all the ten Onmyojis.

After looking at Ampe Qingming, two Ampe Onmyoji, who looked the youngest and most popular, jumped out.

"The Chinese people who are innocent, we Ampe Onmyoji are the strongest Onmyoji in Japan. You just used the magic of the Netherworld Master. The Netherworld Master is our defeated opponent. If a defeated opponent has the right to say anything in front of us, let us do it..."

These two Ampere Onmyoji must have wanted to say, let us teach you a lesson.

But before the two Ampe Onmyoji had finished speaking, Zhao Lingjun appeared next to the two Ampe Onmyoji like a ghost, and shot their bows left and right, and two fists hit Ampe Onmyoji's stomach.

After Zhao Lingjun's cultivation level was greatly improved, he used spells like the Thunder Flame Fist in the Five Thunder Dharma, almost as if he was moved by his mind, without any signs at all.

As the thunder roared, the two Ampere Onmyoji were already swept backwards with the lightning as thick as their thumbs. Without even saying a word, they fainted.

"It seems that you Ampe Onmyoji are the same. You talk a lot of nonsense." Before the rest of Ampe Onmyoji could react, two purple talisman divine thunders had already fallen out of thin air and hit two Ampe Onmyoji.

The cultivation of these two Ampe Onmyoji is pretty good, but now the power of Zhao Lingjun's purple talisman divine thunder is incomparable. The two Ampe Onmyoji who were hit by the purple talisman divine thunder suddenly turned into a piece of black coke. They seemed to be unable to survive, and their ending was even more miserable than those of Ampe Onmyoji who had been hit by the Thunder Flame Fist.

"The despicable Chinese man started his hand without saying a word."

After Zhao Lingjun knocked down four Ampe Onmyoji, the rest of Ampe Onmyoji woke up as if they were dreaming, and they rushed to wave the white paper banners in their hands and summoned their Shikigami.

Six black doors appeared in front of the remaining six Ampere Onmyoji, but when the six black doors opened, Zhao Lingjun's people had already appeared next to these six Onmyoji like ghosts.

"Do you think that the Netherworld Master is really not your Onmyoji's opponent? If you hadn't had other masters around you to protect you, you thought that the Netherworld Master would be so stupid, and would you have to wait until you cast Shikigami before duel with you?

In the voice of Zhao Lingjun chatting, the four Ampere Onmyoji around Zhao Lingjun flew backwards like cannonballs, hitting the red stone wall of the fifth-level tower, and then fell to the ground softly like a broken sack.

After Zhao Lingjun knocked down four Ampere Onmyoji like lightning, the remaining two Ampere Onmyoji finally summoned their own Shikigami and blocked them in front of him.

Two Ampere Onmyoji Shikigamis are monsters full of tentacles and round heads like octopus, and the other is an upright werewolf with lightning all over their bodies, like a green wolf in a street fighter.

The mana fluctuations on these two Shikigamis are much stronger than those seen by Zhao Lingjun in China. After seeing these two Shikigamis blocking their faces, the two remaining Ampe Onmyoji were relieved and prepared to attack Zhao Lingjun.

“The Lord…”

However, before the two Ampe Onmyoji had time to do any movement, Ape Qingming, who had been standing in the corner and watching the battle between the two sides, suddenly jumped behind the two people, stretched out their hands like lightning, inserted them from behind, and dug out the steaming heart.

"What's the use of embarrassing things for you?" Ampe Qingming put his heart, which was still beating, to his mouth and swallowed it.

"No, let's do this again?"

Zhao Lingjun thought it was good. After Ampe Qingming had just finished eating the hearts of the two Onmyojis, countless black mists surged out from the two Onmyojis and poured into Ampe Qingming's body.

This is a strange spell that relies on swallowing the flesh and blood of one's own people to absorb his magic power.

"This feels so wonderful. If I had known it, I should have swallowed them too." After the black mist poured into Ampe Qingming's body, Ampe Jingming made a sound like an addict who had just taken drugs.

Blood fell down Ampe Qingming's bronze mask, looking very strange.

"People who rely on swallowing human flesh and blood to increase their cultivation are considered demons in our country." But Zhao Lingjun looked at Ampe Qingming with pity, "I didn't expect that the young master of the Ampe family would become a demon."

"I told you that I am the head of the Ampe family, not the young master." After hearing Zhao Lingjun's words, Ampe Qingming roared like a beast, "You hateful Chinese, it seems that you will only wake up when I eat your heart."

"Oh, yes, I'm wrong. You should be the head of the family." Zhao Lingjun looked at Ampe Qingming and said seriously. "Anyway, if you kill all Ampe Onmyoji first, you will be the only one left in Ampe's family. You are not the head of the family, but also the head of the family."

"You dare to laugh at me." After being stunned for a while, An Pei Qingming finally understood that Zhao Lingjun was laughing at him.

An extremely powerful black aura erupted from Ampe Seung-ming's body, and long wings made of black frozen gas stretched out behind Ampe Seung-ming's back. All the vessels in the first floor of the Five-Level Tower, including Ampe Onmyoji lying on the ground, instantly turned into powder.

"What's wrong with me laughing at you? I'll kill you." But among countless black airflows that were as sharp as a knife, Zhao Lingjun, who was suddenly surrounded by a translucent giant bell wrapped in white clouds, was unscathed. A light that was even more dazzling than the sun's light burst out from Zhao Lingjun's hand, breaking through the black clouds wrapped around An Pei Qingming's body, and directly cutting into An Pei Qingming's body.

"In the eyes of the Chinese, those who kill your father and loyal subordinates like you are beasts that are worse than pigs and dogs, so it is simply great to use the Sanyang Demon Slayer to deal with you."

Amber Qingming, who was hit by Zhao Lingjun's Sanyang Demonic Sword Sword, had a huge wound on his body. When the broken internal organs gushed out of the wound, they looked like burnt earthworms.

"It seems that Japanese men are all useless."

Seeing An Peiqingming falling down to the sky, Zhao Lingjun spat on the ground with disdain.

"Do you think I, who has the Chaos Mask, can be defeated so easily?"

But just when Zhao Lingjun wanted to walk past Ampe Qingming and walked up the stairs to see which level Ewen Qianxia and Luo Jiang Shenshui Ji ran away with bare ass, Ampe Qingming, who should have died, jumped up.

Twelve black balls hit Zhao Lingjun one by one from behind.

Zhao Lingjun never expected that Ampe Qingming, who was almost cut into two pieces by himself, could actually be resurrected and launch such an attack on him.

In a hurry, Zhao Lingjun had only time to cast a sparse mirror in Maoshan spell.

The spectrometer can withstand most magic attacks. The spectrometer transformed by Zhao Lingjun, who has reached the realm of the scattered immortals of the palm-turned golden lotus, is no less than many high-level protective magic weapons.

But Ampe Qingming seemed to have a stronger power on his twelve black balls.

When the tenth black ball hit the Pixian mirror behind Zhao Lingjun, Zhao Lingjun's splitting mirror could no longer withstand the devastating power rippling on the black ball and turned into nothingness.

Two black balls hit Zhao Lingjun's back, and Zhao Lingjun was hit by extremely powerful force and fell out. At the same time, a cold breath poured into Zhao Lingjun's body from every hole behind Zhao Lingjun.

In just a moment, Zhao Lingjun seemed to feel that his body was covered with ice. When he fell to the ground, Zhao Lingjun found that his body was as if it was frozen and could not even move.
Chapter completed!