From the night of genocide to the strongest

The weather was extremely gloomy, with layers of black clouds all over the sky, and the sky and earth seemed to be filled with boundless haze. Along with the howling cold wind, patches of weird black snow were flying everywhere.

"Snowing?"

Ziyuan stretched out her hand to meet the flying snow in the sky and murmured.

"The snow this year came much earlier than before."

Although it has already entered December, generally speaking, snow only occurs in January.

"here it is?"

"Shouldn't I be in the palace now?"

Suddenly, Ziyon felt something was wrong. She glanced around her surroundings and found that she was not in a country of ghosts, but in a place filled with swamp mud and countless miasmas.

"Is this the land of swamps?"

Ziyon frowned. The Country of Swamp was a neighboring country to the Country of Ghosts. Although Ziyon rarely left the shrine maiden hall, she still recognized this neighboring country that had sealed the demon body.

"It turned out to be a dream."

Ziyuan looked very unhappy. She looked around for a while, and then fixed her gaze tightly on an underground cave, which was a volcanic cave.

The ancestral hall that sealed the body of the monster!

Suddenly, the ground under my feet suddenly became soft and sticky, and the swamp mud seemed to turn into balls of flesh and mud. The surrounding mud seemed to come alive, thick and fishy, ​​squirming, exuding evil, filthy, and black.

The breath of evil.

"Roar!"

A nightmare-like roar came from the volcanic cave. Along with the foul and terrifying sound, a huge chakra as deep as a prison burst into the sky, kneading the black snow in the sky, and formed a

Countless black chakra vortices.

The rolling flow caused the sky and the earth to tremble violently, cracks and ditches spread like cracks, staggering in all directions, and trees and walls collapsed along the way.

For a moment, the ground shook and the mountains shook, as if a great demon that had been sleeping for thousands of years was about to wake up!

"Let me see who you really are!"

Ziyuan's face was pale, but her eyes were still staring in the direction of the fire cave.

Rumble!

The earth shook again, and a huge purple tail suddenly stretched out from the mountain. The moment this huge purple tail appeared.

The entire sky was darkened, and the high mountains were exploded in an instant. Hidden deep in the dark fog, one could only vaguely see a purple shadow with eight heads and eight tails, like a demon holding up the sky and supporting the ground.

appear in the field.

The whole body exudes a dark, evil, rotten, cold aura, overwhelmingly permeating all directions, like a glacier that has not melted for thousands of years, making people breathless!

"Monsters....."

Ziyuan looked at the mountains of monsters in front of her, her eyes condensed, showing deep hatred and a hint of fear.

For this monster who has been entangled with their witch lineage for nearly a thousand years and even killed her mother.

Ziyuan naturally hates it, but she is also afraid of the power of the demon...

As soon as the monster took shape, it fixed its bell-like pupils in Ziyuan's direction.

Seeing this, Ziyuan's face turned pale. Although she felt fear in her heart, she understood that this was just a dream and there was no way the monster could harm her.

Sure enough, the demon just looked at Ziyuan for a while, showed a crazily evil smile, and then took it back.

Yang Tian roared, and an unimaginable filthy aura filled the entire world, as if completely covering up the stars and moonlight in the sky.

"I finally came out. I will build an empire that will last for thousands of years. The whole world will...well..."

Before the demon's wild laughter could be finished, a dark purple giant hand holding up the sky suddenly grabbed the demon's throat, stopping all its next words.

"The person behind the scenes finally came out!"

Ziyuan opened her eyes wide, trying to see clearly the appearance of the person behind the scenes, but her precognitive dream could clearly see the resurrection and appearance of the monster, but she could not clearly see the appearance of the person behind the scenes.

With the appearance of this giant hand, the original Blu-ray high-definition and uncensored picture instantly became as if it were filled with dense Maxi and blurred like watching a movie.

The playback speed of the picture also seems to be accelerated by x100 times.

Seeing this, Ziyuan gritted her teeth, formed a hand seal, and activated the secret technique.

For a brief moment, through the blurry picture, Ziyuan could only see the demon struggling hard, but to no avail.

"This box?"

Ziyuan saw a mysterious box with four extremely terrifying and ferocious faces, like hungry ghosts trapped in the deepest part of hell.

The monster struggled hard and made a sound, but was firmly held down by the giant and was thrown into a mysterious box, as if it was being thrown into the abyss of hell.

"Born with enlightenment, moved with enlightenment, and ended with enlightenment..."

The mouth of the human face opened, and the words of a nightmare came to Ziyuan's ears like a chorus of ghosts.

Ziyuan's expression changed drastically. She could sense the essence of this box. The evil was far greater than the monsters!

Suddenly, it gets dark!

Streams of black mist as thick as solidification spread from the mysterious box, swallowing all light sources and life!

It's as if the most ferocious monster in the world was conceived in the box!

In a blur, Ziyuan could only see a pair of scarlet eyes wrapped with a hexagram and a triangular dart inside, and the mysterious box began to collapse into pieces and turned into ashes!

It seems that in order to give birth to that big demon, that hell box whose essence is still higher than that of a monster, he has dedicated all his strength and life!

In the end, Ziyuan only saw a figure that looked like a god or a devil, surrounded by an endless aura of evil, slowly walking out of the shattered hell box.

A pair of black and white eyes, dark and cold, seemed to be filled with endless gray and boundless haze, like thousands of miles of black clouds, so gloomy and gloomy that they enveloped the whole world.

The eyes were slowly turning red, magatama emerged one after another, and began to rotate slowly, seeming to form a brand new pattern!

Coupled with the howling and hissing cold wind, every time it turns, it seems to hear countless miserable howls, enough to freeze the soul of anyone who looks at it.

"ah!"

Ziyuan let out a scream, and finally woke up from her dream without seeing clearly what pattern those eyes formed!

"Huh...huh..."

Ziyuan sat slumped on the bed, sweating profusely, breathing heavily, and her whole body was shaking violently.

After a long time, Shion's teeth trembled and she murmured with lingering fear: "Those... eyes... are the Mangekyō Sharingan!"

The lineage of shrine maidens has an extremely ancient heritage. Even before the Sage of Six Paths founded the Ninja Sect, they knew many secrets of the Ninja world.

These days, Ziyuan has been consulting the ancient books of the Shrine Maiden Hall. Others could not recognize those scarlet eyes wrapped with a hexagram and inlaid with a triangular dart.

But Shion was very convinced that it was the Mangekyō Sharingan mentioned in the classics!