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american comcis _ tales of caltiveter _chapter_0529_part_02
Chapter 1258
chapter 0529 part 2
Just as the two great demons were fighting each other for the underworld cauldron, a ghostly blue phosphor fire suddenly shot out from behind Ryomen-sukuna. A sharp katana sliced through Ryomen-sukuna's wrist holding the underworld cauldron with a *whoosh* sound.
Amidst Ryomen-sukuna's bellow, the Ghost General caught the underworld cauldron and was about to slip away.
But the reacting Nurarihyon and Ryomen-sukuna stopped fighting simultaneously. A blade and a staff, carrying immense force, simultaneously struck towards the Ghost General.
With a muffled sound, the katana in the Ghost General's hand was shattered by the combined force of the two great demons. However, the Ghost General, having lost his katana, did not panic. The flag behind him fluttered, and dozens of small ghost faces, two feet tall and baring their fangs, shot out from behind him. They leaped up and pounced towards Nurarihyon and Ryomen-sukuna, opening their large mouths full of fangs to bite at the two men's faces and necks.
The Ghost General did not linger. Taking advantage of the two being entangled by dozens of little ghosts, he took the underworld cauldron and turned to return and report.
After walking a few steps, he suddenly stopped. His green, eerie face looked at the black cauldron in his hand, only to see a clear light suddenly emerge from within the cauldron. The Ghost General was instantly enveloped and disintegrated by the clear light, vanishing into nothingness in an instant.
Seeing the masterless black cauldron suspended in mid-air, dozens of great demons rushed towards it.
However, the black cauldron began to rotate. Within the rising clear light, black cloud spread. The dozens of great demons who rushed into the black cloud were instantly dissolved, like snowflakes falling into seawater.
The black cloud spread, instantly reaching Ryomen-sukuna and Nurarihyon. Ryomen-sukuna raised his broken iron staff, and Nurarihyon swung his katana, unleashing dozens of sharp blade lights. But the seemingly light black cloud was as heavy as an entire world pressing down.
*Crackling*~~~ The two great demons, famous throughout Japan, were engulfed by the black cloud in less than a tenth of a breath, unable to withstand it.
Tamamo-no-Mae, watching from afar, was so frightened by this scene that her folding fan fell to the ground. Her fox tails behind her stood high, transforming into a demonic wind, and she was about to flee into the distance. But the black cloud instantly appeared behind her. With a sweep of the black cloud, the figure of this great fox disappeared in a flash.
On the Sea Surface not far away, several Japanese Kongo-class guided missile destroyers were speeding towards this Sea Area.
These Japanese warships were not here for disaster relief on Honshu Island; their target was to salvage the unidentified object that had fallen to the seabed.
However, before these warships, disguised as frigates but actually destroyers, could reach the coordinates, several warships disappeared into the expanding black cloud.
"No! My Yellow Springs Ghost General has lost contact!" Izanami's complexion suddenly changed. Before she could finish speaking,
The immeasurable black cloud surged up from below.
In an instant, the entire sky was covered by the layers upon layers of black cloud.
Many Japanese ghost gods were shocked, and they all unleashed their magic arts, wielding various divine artifacts with distinct Japanese features, trying to break through the sudden black cloud.
For a time, various chanting and spellcasting sounds roared within the black cloud. Various flames, thunder and lightning, water flow, and wind blade lights flickered chaotically within the black cloud, but they were quickly extinguished by the black cloud.
Within this rolling black cloud, these Japanese ghost gods were like fish caught in a tidal wave. With a single sweep of the wave, they were directly pulled in. The black cloud suddenly contracted, and with a *whoosh* sound, it turned into a wisp of black smoke and entered the mouth of the cauldron held by Tang Song.
Inside the God Prison, on the peach tree that suppressed the God Prison, Shen Tu and Yu Lei, who had just finished escorting a group of great demon souls and sending them into the God Prison, stared dumbfounded at the hundreds of Japanese ghost gods who had just been sent in.
"What exactly did Fujun do in Fusang? Did he slaughter the entire Fusang Divine Pantheon?"
Shen Tu and Yu Lei were about to step forward and escort the group of dazed Japanese ghost gods, suppressed by the underworld cauldron, into the Ghost Gate, when among the confused Japanese ghost gods, Izanami's gaze suddenly shifted, regaining clarity.
"This is the Yin World!" Izanami felt the Underworld aura, dozens of times denser than in Yellow Springs Country, and her complexion lit up with joy.
"Hmm, arriving here, beneath this three-thousand-mile Peach Mountain, you still have consciousness."
Shen Tu looked at her in surprise. Two rays of golden light shot out from his eyes, carefully examining Izanami. He quickly understood: "So you are also an Underworld God. No wonder you can regain consciousness here. But now that you've arrived, just be an obedient prisoner in Helheim!"
Shen Tu held a peach branch and struck towards Izanami's face. Izanami felt the divine power wrapped around the peach branch and naturally dared not be hit by it. She quickly raised her hand, and a black light struck towards Shen Tu's face.
*Clang!* Yu Lei's chain flew out from the side, entangling the black light. The black light revealed its main body, which was surprisingly a comb made of white bone.
Seeing her magic treasure bound and the peach branch about to strike her body, Izanami simply twisted her body, shedding her kimono-like clothes, revealing her half-rotten, half-human physical body. This shocking sight made Shen Tu instinctively turn his head away. Who would have thought that in the next second, Izanami's body shook, and the maggots on her body transformed into eight Thors, leading fifteen hundred Yellow Springs Army soldiers, wielding blades and guns, charging forward.
"Audacious!"
Seeing the eight Great Thors leading the Yellow Springs Army soldiers to attack, Shen Tu roared fiercely, his voice like a great bell, causing even the leaves on the peach tree to tremble from his shout. In Shen Tu's roar, the Yellow Springs Army soldiers had their souls scattered one by one, turning into formless Yin Qi.
The eight Great Thors born from Izanami's corpse were also like kites with broken strings after Shen Tu's shout. Their souls and physical bodies seemed to separate, their divine power unable to circulate, and they froze in place.
Yu Lei flicked his chain, which rattled and extended over ten zhang, locking up the eight Great Thors one by one.
Seeing this scene, Izanami retreated repeatedly in fear, not understanding why these two, also Underworld Gods, were so formidable.
Yu Lei was about to flick his chain and capture this woman as well, when he saw the Void Space in front of him suddenly tremble slightly, appearing wrinkled as if scorched by high temperature.
The next instant, along with the earth-shattering vibration, a pitch black torrent, like ink, burst forth from The Void!
*Boom!!* The Void vibrated, and the entire God Prison seemed to be boiling.
*Wailing~~~* Endless sounds of ghost crying and god wailing echoed in the air. These were the ghost gods imprisoned in the God Prison, who had smelled the aura of living people.
For these ghost gods, who had been imprisoned for who knows how long, these living people were blood food, incense offerings to restore their strength!
For a time, the God Prison rioted. If not for the Ghost Gate blocking them, those ghost gods would have likely rushed out by now. Even so, the treetops on the three-thousand-mile Peach Mountain were shaking, clearly indicating that the rioting ghost gods were continuously attacking the Ghost Gate.
Just as the two great demons were fighting each other for the underworld cauldron, a ghostly blue phosphor fire suddenly shot out from behind Ryomen-sukuna. A sharp katana sliced through Ryomen-sukuna's wrist holding the underworld cauldron with a *whoosh* sound.
Amidst Ryomen-sukuna's bellow, the Ghost General caught the underworld cauldron and was about to slip away.
But the reacting Nurarihyon and Ryomen-sukuna stopped fighting simultaneously. A blade and a staff, carrying immense force, simultaneously struck towards the Ghost General.
With a muffled sound, the katana in the Ghost General's hand was shattered by the combined force of the two great demons. However, the Ghost General, having lost his katana, did not panic. The flag behind him fluttered, and dozens of small ghost faces, two feet tall and baring their fangs, shot out from behind him. They leaped up and pounced towards Nurarihyon and Ryomen-sukuna, opening their large mouths full of fangs to bite at the two men's faces and necks.
The Ghost General did not linger. Taking advantage of the two being entangled by dozens of little ghosts, he took the underworld cauldron and turned to return and report.
After walking a few steps, he suddenly stopped. His green, eerie face looked at the black cauldron in his hand, only to see a clear light suddenly emerge from within the cauldron. The Ghost General was instantly enveloped and disintegrated by the clear light, vanishing into nothingness in an instant.
Seeing the masterless black cauldron suspended in mid-air, dozens of great demons rushed towards it.
However, the black cauldron began to rotate. Within the rising clear light, black cloud spread. The dozens of great demons who rushed into the black cloud were instantly dissolved, like snowflakes falling into seawater.
The black cloud spread, instantly reaching Ryomen-sukuna and Nurarihyon. Ryomen-sukuna raised his broken iron staff, and Nurarihyon swung his katana, unleashing dozens of sharp blade lights. But the seemingly light black cloud was as heavy as an entire world pressing down.
*Crackling*~~~ The two great demons, famous throughout Japan, were engulfed by the black cloud in less than a tenth of a breath, unable to withstand it.
Tamamo-no-Mae, watching from afar, was so frightened by this scene that her folding fan fell to the ground. Her fox tails behind her stood high, transforming into a demonic wind, and she was about to flee into the distance. But the black cloud instantly appeared behind her. With a sweep of the black cloud, the figure of this great fox disappeared in a flash.
On the Sea Surface not far away, several Japanese Kongo-class guided missile destroyers were speeding towards this Sea Area.
These Japanese warships were not here for disaster relief on Honshu Island; their target was to salvage the unidentified object that had fallen to the seabed.
However, before these warships, disguised as frigates but actually destroyers, could reach the coordinates, several warships disappeared into the expanding black cloud.
"No! My Yellow Springs Ghost General has lost contact!" Izanami's complexion suddenly changed. Before she could finish speaking,
The immeasurable black cloud surged up from below.
In an instant, the entire sky was covered by the layers upon layers of black cloud.
Many Japanese ghost gods were shocked, and they all unleashed their magic arts, wielding various divine artifacts with distinct Japanese features, trying to break through the sudden black cloud.
For a time, various chanting and spellcasting sounds roared within the black cloud. Various flames, thunder and lightning, water flow, and wind blade lights flickered chaotically within the black cloud, but they were quickly extinguished by the black cloud.
Within this rolling black cloud, these Japanese ghost gods were like fish caught in a tidal wave. With a single sweep of the wave, they were directly pulled in. The black cloud suddenly contracted, and with a *whoosh* sound, it turned into a wisp of black smoke and entered the mouth of the cauldron held by Tang Song.
Inside the God Prison, on the peach tree that suppressed the God Prison, Shen Tu and Yu Lei, who had just finished escorting a group of great demon souls and sending them into the God Prison, stared dumbfounded at the hundreds of Japanese ghost gods who had just been sent in.
"What exactly did Fujun do in Fusang? Did he slaughter the entire Fusang Divine Pantheon?"
Shen Tu and Yu Lei were about to step forward and escort the group of dazed Japanese ghost gods, suppressed by the underworld cauldron, into the Ghost Gate, when among the confused Japanese ghost gods, Izanami's gaze suddenly shifted, regaining clarity.
"This is the Yin World!" Izanami felt the Underworld aura, dozens of times denser than in Yellow Springs Country, and her complexion lit up with joy.
"Hmm, arriving here, beneath this three-thousand-mile Peach Mountain, you still have consciousness."
Shen Tu looked at her in surprise. Two rays of golden light shot out from his eyes, carefully examining Izanami. He quickly understood: "So you are also an Underworld God. No wonder you can regain consciousness here. But now that you've arrived, just be an obedient prisoner in Helheim!"
Shen Tu held a peach branch and struck towards Izanami's face. Izanami felt the divine power wrapped around the peach branch and naturally dared not be hit by it. She quickly raised her hand, and a black light struck towards Shen Tu's face.
*Clang!* Yu Lei's chain flew out from the side, entangling the black light. The black light revealed its main body, which was surprisingly a comb made of white bone.
Seeing her magic treasure bound and the peach branch about to strike her body, Izanami simply twisted her body, shedding her kimono-like clothes, revealing her half-rotten, half-human physical body. This shocking sight made Shen Tu instinctively turn his head away. Who would have thought that in the next second, Izanami's body shook, and the maggots on her body transformed into eight Thors, leading fifteen hundred Yellow Springs Army soldiers, wielding blades and guns, charging forward.
"Audacious!"
Seeing the eight Great Thors leading the Yellow Springs Army soldiers to attack, Shen Tu roared fiercely, his voice like a great bell, causing even the leaves on the peach tree to tremble from his shout. In Shen Tu's roar, the Yellow Springs Army soldiers had their souls scattered one by one, turning into formless Yin Qi.
The eight Great Thors born from Izanami's corpse were also like kites with broken strings after Shen Tu's shout. Their souls and physical bodies seemed to separate, their divine power unable to circulate, and they froze in place.
Yu Lei flicked his chain, which rattled and extended over ten zhang, locking up the eight Great Thors one by one.
Seeing this scene, Izanami retreated repeatedly in fear, not understanding why these two, also Underworld Gods, were so formidable.
Yu Lei was about to flick his chain and capture this woman as well, when he saw the Void Space in front of him suddenly tremble slightly, appearing wrinkled as if scorched by high temperature.
The next instant, along with the earth-shattering vibration, a pitch black torrent, like ink, burst forth from The Void!
*Boom!!* The Void vibrated, and the entire God Prison seemed to be boiling.
*Wailing~~~* Endless sounds of ghost crying and god wailing echoed in the air. These were the ghost gods imprisoned in the God Prison, who had smelled the aura of living people.
For these ghost gods, who had been imprisoned for who knows how long, these living people were blood food, incense offerings to restore their strength!
For a time, the God Prison rioted. If not for the Ghost Gate blocking them, those ghost gods would have likely rushed out by now. Even so, the treetops on the three-thousand-mile Peach Mountain were shaking, clearly indicating that the rioting ghost gods were continuously attacking the Ghost Gate.
