The Blade-Wielding Legend

The mist was torn apart by an unseen hand.

A figure, stepping heavily, broke through the thick fog and entered the Great Xuan Army’s battlefield.

They were clad in a set of pitch-black Southern Barbarian armor, scarred with battle damage, thick and ancient in style, and menacing.

Beneath the helmet was the cold, hard face of a Japanese Samurai, his gaze hollow and indifferent.

In his hand, he held a long, sharp tachi, its blade surrounded by visible black Sha Qi.

The Sha Qi twisted and coiled, faintly solidifying into countless agonizing, howling skulls’ shadowy outlines, writhing on the armor’s surface like living creatures.

Thud! Thud! Thud!

Every step on the frozen, rocky beach left a deep crater, the shattered stones silently reduced to powder.

"Kamiyamafuji God?"

An experienced Lao Mountain Taoist frowned and said, "I’ve heard it’s the Military God of Japan! The Daluo Law Realm is indeed cracked!"

The possessed Samurai was already famed as a "Sword Saint" within Japan, and now, with the Military God’s power bestowed upon him, his ferocity was unrivaled.

That armor, wrapped in skull Sha Qi, emitted a terrifying pressure.

Without any pause, his vacant gaze swept across the prepared military ranks, and his figure suddenly launched!

Swift as the wind!

In a flash, he was like a wraith cutting into the front line of sword and shield soldiers.

The tachi swung, without dazzling light or shadow, just an intensely condensed streak of black light.

The ironwood shield crumbled like paper under the blade, both shield and the bearer severed instantly!

The momentum of the swing carried through, sweeping horizontally, several long spear soldiers and their weapons sliced in half.

His movements were quicker than human reaction, each step and swing executed with a precision that was chilling, unleashing havoc and bloodshed among the ranks.

"Hold steady! Divine Machine Camp, open fire!" A general roared furiously, red-eyed with rage.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The barrage of lead bullets rained down on the black-colored Demon God.

Yet, the bullets, capable of piercing iron armor, upon hitting the writhing Sha Qi-covered armor, only splashed weak waves of black Qi, sounding dull like striking rotting wood, before deforming and falling.

The figure wasn’t even slightly hindered by it.

"Cannons! Quick, bombard him with cannons!" Another general jumped in agitation.

A nearby Tiger-Squat Cannon hurriedly adjusted its barrel, and the gunner ignited the fuse.

Boom!

Flames erupted, and the heavy solid iron bullet roared forth, hurtling towards the target.

But just as the cannonball was about to hit, the body possessed by Kamiyamafuji God maneuvered with an unbelievable slight angle, sidestepping, letting the bullet graze past the surging Sha Qi, shattering the rocks behind, debris flying, injuring several soldiers who failed to dodge in time.

Many hearts sank to the bottom.

Yu Chanzi was presiding over crucial rituals, surrounded by masters’ protection, unable to be distracted.

Several young Mystic Sect disciples, seeing the severe casualties among ordinary soldiers, reacted fiercely, ignoring their masters’ rebukes, invoking mantras and spells.

"Thunder Fire Talisman, command!"

"Body Stabilization Technique, suppress!"

"Breaking Evil Golden Light, hurry!"

The talismans burned, magic spells flashed with spiritual light, all targeting that black figure.

However, when these attacks, filled with different schools’ righteous law power, touched the Sha Qi-covered armor, a sudden transformation occurred! The swirling skull Sha Qi was like a provoked beast, violently shaking outward!

Poof! Poof! Poof!

The disciples casting spells seemed struck by a heavy blow, simultaneously spitting blood, their faces suddenly as pale as paper.

Their magic artifacts flew out of their hands, some even shattered on the spot.

The reverberating force contained not only physical impact but also a chilling, soul-corrupting Sha Qi, causing intense pain in their meridians, disrupting their Qi, instantly rendering them powerless.

"Do not clash with the Sha Qi directly! It’s the protective Astral Bane, formed from battlefield carnage and divine power!"

A middle-aged Daoist from Lao Mountain Sect shouted sternly, his beard bristling, barely holding a jade ruler against a stray shockwave, yet even he was forced back several steps.

In the critical moment, three figures charged through the chaotic outer soldiers and arrived swiftly.

It was Li Yan, Wu Ba, and Long Yan’er!

Li Yan’s face remained pale, but his eyes were as sharp as a hawk, locked onto the Demon God within the army ranks.

Wu Ba wore gauntlets, muscles bulging, roaring furiously.

Kuai Dayou, Kong Shangzhao, Fatty Lin, and others also reached near Wang Daoxuan.

Kuai Dayou quickly pulled several rune-carved iron tubes from a mechanical box on his back, assembling them with a few clicks, aiming outward, while Kong Shangzhao and Fatty Lin nervously guarded Wang Daoxuan.

Their combat ability wasn’t strong, they could only cooperate with Lv San inside Wang Daoxuan’s Five Directions Luo Feng Flag’s protective circle, to shield him, sharing the pressure.

Fortuitously, the outer skirmish also attracted more reinforcements.

Several fierce sword lights sliced through the air, the sword Qi chilling, from Shushan Swordsmen!

A few Lao Mountain Taoists also arrived timely, casting Yellow Talismans to form an array.

Swiftly reaching a tacit understanding, they used Shushan’s swordsmen’s fierce sword edge as the spear, Lao Mountain Taoists’ jade talisman formation as the shield, supported by disciples from other sects, attempting to trap Kamiyamafuji God on a relatively open rocky beach.

Despite their numbers surrounding the shadow completely, every face was heavy with seriousness.

Sweat mixed with blood-soaked mud, sliding from their brows.

The air was thick with blood, smoke, and cold pressure, weighing heavily on everyone’s hearts.

"Do not panic!"

The middle-aged Daoist from Lao Mountain shouted again with authority, "Though this villain is a divine descending to the Lower Realm, their power depends on this mortal body! It’s their greatest weakness! We just need to join forces to sever this body, forcing their spiritual body out! If they seek another vessel to possess, their divine power will face earthly rejection, taking days to recover and gather! This is the opportunity for suppression!"

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