Click!

Countless white Cursed Spirits appeared behind Ryuichi, like loyal guards, guarding his own king.

The curse powers on their bodies are connected to each other, and they are in the same vein, making the originally somewhat shallow curse power extremely large.

"Cursed Spirit manipulation!"

Liu Chuanya's eyes shrank, and his heart felt tight.

This Jujutsu has been recorded since ancient times.

But I have never heard of this heritage in the Zenin family.

The powerful Jujutsu that can control everything Cursed Spirit.

Even the most brilliant era in the Jujutsu world a thousand years ago.

Cursed Spirit exercises can still rank within the top ten among all Jujutsu.

"Zenin Ryuichi!! I'm warning you once! My Rukawa family and your Zenin family are both one of a hundred! You should know what is behind it!"

Ru Chuanya's eyes were full of panic, such a large number of Cursed Spirits.

If once started to attack the Rukawa family.

Then the family's thousand-year heritage may even be destroyed.

This consequence is unacceptable for Ruchuanga.

At this moment, a few regrets arose in his heart.

When you see Ryuichi himself, you know the boy in front of you.

He is a true genius who can definitely rival Gojo Satoru.

But what he didn't even expect was.

The other party will actually kill the door directly.

It is true that among the families, there is always something to do with each other.

Among the major families, there are countless assassinations, poisonous killings, and accidents.

But everyone has a fig leaf in their hearts.

A fig leaf that allows the family to retain their dignity!

but.

Obviously, Zenin Ryuichi is not a poor man who is willing to take care of these fragile guys.

In his eyes, it seemed that the Rukawa family had hired the Curse teacher to assassinate him.

That would be tantamount to announcing the beginning of a war.

Change white clothes to black clothes.

It was the time of extermination!

With a bit of joking in his eyes, he looked at Patriarch Rukawa who was constantly yelling.

It seems to be watching a clown, watching him crash everywhere, watching him spit lotus flowers.

Ryuichi's face gradually became impatient.

"Oh, why do you people dislike listening to others so much ¨‖?"

"I said it clearly."

"I have nothing to do with the Zenin family, and I have no interest in the so-called Hundred Clan."

"I'm here this time, but I'm here to'return a gift'!!"

Talking.

Ryuichi's fingers suddenly moved closer together, and a black breath continued to emerge on his body. Almost instantly, the group of white torrents behind him resembled puppet stone statues.

A more terrifying aura broke out.

Click! ! !

Titicaca! ! !

They uttered meaningless roars, as if they had been ordered by the king, and their pale skin was gleaming with bloodthirsty light.

The sharp iron claws carry a terrifying killing intent.

"Roar!!"

"Oh oh oh ah!!!"

The torrent rioted instantly.

Those countless first-level Cursed Spirits seem to drown everything in the world.

Enveloping the breath of terror.

Unscrupulously rushed to Ruchuanya.

Liu Chuanya looked in front of him, this scene resembling a doomsday, his teeth couldn't help clenching tightly.

The man next to him was already scared and fell to the ground.

The whole body shivered constantly.

"Zenin Ryuichi!!! Too much bullying!!!" Rukawa yelled all his life.

The hands were quickly raised, and they continued to alternately flow in front of the chest.

The curse power was endless, and the curse power that looked like a wall piled up into a huge stone gate.

Brazenly stood in front of him.

Peng! ! Bang bang bang! ! !

The white torrent was actually stopped by the sudden appearance of Shimen.

No matter how powerful the curse power bursts out, it can't make a step forward.

Seeing this scene, Ryuichi also had a bit of playfulness in his eyes.

I didn't expect that a small family who didn't pass the scriptures would actually have such a method.

Although the Curse of these first-level Cursed Spirits is not perfect, the strength and speed are the actual first-level.

But Rukawaya was able to stop this torrent with her own power.

This is indeed somewhat out of Ryuichi's accident.

However, it makes sense.

These families can be passed down for thousands of years, and no one has the means to save their lives.

But it does.

Let Ryuichi become more and more disdainful of these aristocratic families.

Ryuichi, who knows the direction of this world, knows well.

These powerful families, in the future world, did not contribute to the elimination of Cursed Spirit.

Instead, all of them curled up like a tortoise with their heads down.

The dangerous people who talked about everything were thrown into the Jujutsu Academy.

Ryuichi once thought that these aristocratic families may exist in name only and could not take care of themselves.

But now it seems.

These guys who keep talking, righteous and awe-inspiring, I am afraid that the power in their hands is far more than Ryuichi's imagination.

"Sure enough, they are all chopsticks~"

Ryuichi's eyes have no emotion at all, just like an eternal blood moon, as if they have seen through the stone gate that suddenly appeared, and looked at the Rukawa Patriarch with a somewhat scrutinizing gaze.

Titicaca! ! !

Ru Chuanya struggled to exercise the curse with both hands in the air, the muscles of the whole body were tightened, the blood vessels continued to expand, and the veins on his forehead were like disgusting centipedes.

Just opening the stone gate had already caused his whole body curse to burn rapidly, plus, on the other side of the stone gate, the shock of the cursed spirit that resembled the horror of the hell Rakshasa.

Even more so that all of his whole person's energy was completely concentrated on Shimen.

"¨ 々 Hurry up! Hurry up and notify the Jujutsu Association!! Just saying that the Zenin family wants to tear up the treaty and forcibly snatch [the door]" Rukawa-ga shouted to the man who was sitting on the ground.

The man hurriedly got up from the ground and ran toward the back door, staggering under his feet, and falling down several somersaults in a row.

The huge fear almost completely destroyed his mind.

If it hadn't been for Rukawaya Patriarch's majesty to forcibly order him, this poor fellow would have fallen into a faint.

Click! !

A faint crack appeared on the stone gate, as if blowing the horn of attack.

Immediately afterwards.

Titicaca! ! !

Click! ! !

The cracks continued to expand, like a spider web, intertwined on the stone gate, and quickly covered the surface of the stone gate.

Although a bit of repair power emerged from the stone gate, it was dissipated by a stronger force before it took effect.

Let him have no way to repair the slightest bit of Shimen.

Behind Ryuichi, the wisteria rocking chair appeared out of thin air, with a bit of floral fragrance.

He slowly lay on the rocking chair.

Looking at the stone gate that is about to be broken through is like watching an extraordinary drama.

He suddenly raised his palm, and an elegant goblet appeared in his hand out of thin air, and the blood-like wine gently rippled in the glass, bringing a few ripples of tongue.

Ryuichi looked at the back of the man leaving, with a slight chuckle at the corner of his mouth. .

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