The self-cultivation of the passer-by hero

A "river" appeared in the sky.

When the world fell into cold darkness, that ray of cherry-colored light was so attractive. Instincts that did not belong to them surged in their hearts, and their bodies seemed to be affected by the feelings and rushed towards them like moths to the flame. That brilliance.

Countless monsters looked up at the gray sky. Little bits of starlight gathered from all directions in Kyoto. The thin streams of light merged into bright star rivers, and finally flowed into the shadow of the Westward Monster.

To be robbed of the most precious things without pain is probably the last pity Xixing Yao has for them.

Attracted and then killed, the lost lives turned into food for the Westward Demon, making the rising cherry-colored beam of light last forever, causing the world to fall into eternal silence step by step.

Standing on the top of Kyoto's city, Takeya watched indifferently as the army of monsters fell down like autumn wind sweeping through fallen leaves and mowing grass. They didn't even have the right to escape, so they could only follow their "instinct" and rush forward to greet them. This equal death.

At this moment, he was unprecedentedly calm.

Pain is the best material for people to grow. If Seimei's death was just a head-on blow to him who thought he had everything under control, then Yuko's dedication was like a sharp blade stuck in her heart.

The blood of remorse has nowhere to vent, so he has to swallow it by himself.

People in panic can be seen everywhere in Kyoto. They are obviously the ones closest to the Saigyou Demon, but they are not affected by this Youkai Sakura at all. In other words, everything is still under Yuuko's control.

still have a chance.

Grabbing a piece of cherry blossoms that slipped away from him casually, Wu could clearly feel the vitality contained in the sparkling petals.

That is different from the life given by nature, but the essence extracted by taking the lives of others, which is the essence of the Westbound Demon.

The youkai sakura that is supported by life, or it should be called——

The instrument of the mortal sin of gluttony.

The fingertips under Wu Ye's robe were embedded in the flesh, and the ticking drops of blood fell on his feet, and were sucked into the "river" in the sky after a while. Together they flowed to the Westbound Demon.

He had a gloomy face, the weapon of the great sin of gluttony was actually the "essence" of Xixing Yao, he couldn't imagine such a thing at all.

Things that should have been "handled" by Miss Eirin appear here. Based on this calculation, the entire Saigon lineage was probably instructed by Miss Eirin to use bloodline cultivation techniques to seal the Saigon demon.

Sure enough, shouldn't he hand over the weapon of great crime so easily? In other words, we should find a way to go back two hundred years ago and give all these uncertain factors to the .

Perhaps even Takeru himself was not aware of it. After experiencing this series of unexpected blows, he began to become extreme. Even the demonic power that should have been restrained became like a hedgehog, unconsciously repelling everyone who came close. his people.

He may not be aware of it himself, but Yakumo Zi, who is a bystander, is very clear.

Compared with the first time they met, Wu Ye's anger was much heavier. This was her biggest feeling now, but she no longer had time to care about these trivial things.

"How is this going?"

It was a cold question at the beginning, and the scene in front of her was far beyond her comprehension, which made Yakumo Zi's uneasiness aggravated a bit.

"As you can see, this is the way we came up with to deal with these monsters." Takeru also responded with cold words, and an undetectable crack was quietly born between him and Yakumo Murasaki.

"us?"

Yakumo Murasaki, who had never been nervous even when facing Seimei, suddenly felt that her heart was skipping a beat. She looked in the direction of Saigyuki Demon and asked in an extremely dangerous, almost threatening tone. : "Don't tell me, the way you came up with is to let Yuko break that seal...?"

If the answer to the choice is "yes", there is no doubt that Yakumo Murasaki will take action immediately. If it were the previous Takeya, he would calmly choose to lie at this time.

It's just that now he no longer needs to escape.

"Yeah, that's what I think." Wu Ye said.

Qiang——

The gap that opened behind Takeya seemed to be stuck and could no longer open even half an inch. On the contrary, Takeya's blood-colored spear had already been pointed at Yakumo Purple's throat.

easy.

In terms of actual combat experience, Yakumo Purple is better than Takeya by more than ten blocks, but she has a fatal weakness. As a gap monster, no matter what kind of battle she is in, she will always control the gap first, either by sneak attack or is to hide oneself.

And all this was too familiar to Wu Ye.

For more than ten years, he has seen Yakumo Purple manipulating the gap countless times. Even his own gap manipulation skills are still imitated by the opponent, so he can clearly grasp the opportunity for Yakumo Purple to take action.

Yakumo Purple was shocked. As a monster who adheres to the principle of winning first, she has never seen anyone faster than her in terms of attack speed. No, it doesn't seem to be a matter of speed.

The opponent did not react after seeing through her attack at all, but guessed her attack mode in advance and chose to attack at the same time. Only in this way can we explain that within the same time, the opponent was able to defeat the enemy with one move. .

Is that really possible? Would a guy with flaws all over his body have such a strong fighting instinct? Yakumo Murasaki didn't know. Although he knew it early on, the guy in front of him was really a mystery except his name.

The rage from the tip of the spear turned into a blue flame, which inadvertently left scarlet marks on Bai Yu's neck when it reached his throat.

The dazzling blood red caused Takeya's cold eyes to waver for a moment. Under Yakumo Purple's puzzled gaze, the spear quietly deviated from its original trajectory.

Distraction in battle is fatal, and Wu will make such a low-level mistake, but Yakumo Zi will not.

boom!

A series of suppressive realms were thrown at Wu Ye almost at the same time. The fist full of demonic power hit his abdomen without any bias, and the gushing blood almost spurted out of his mouth.

Wu Ye clutched his stomach and coughed violently, but the depression in his heart dissipated somewhat.

Just like he couldn't kill Yakumo Purple, Yakumo Purple was also unable to kill him, otherwise the blow just now would have directly penetrated his heart.

Even Yakumo Purple was surprised. Although she didn't intend to fall out with Takeya directly here, she wouldn't let it go so easily, but the weight of the blow just now was unexpectedly light.

It wasn't that she adjusted the power output subjectively, but that her body withheld her power without permission. Perhaps in her heart, the weight of the friend "Aaron" was heavier than she imagined?

"It hurts a little bit. Can't you hit it softer?" Wu Ye raised his head and complained.

"Hmph." Yakumo Zi looked away, without saying anything.

"Huh—" After adjusting his breathing, Wu Ye stood up: "Don't worry, the current situation is a bit worse, but we still have a chance."

"We know the danger of the West Goblin, why do you let us trust you now?" Yakumo Zi stared at Wu Ye sullenly.

"Yeah!" Wu Ye gave an affirmative answer, turned to look at Kyoto under his feet and said, "The intact here is the most powerful evidence."

Yakumo Purple was stunned and looked towards Kyoto, where she saw many people who were frightened by the cherry-colored light. Suddenly, she seemed to understand something.

"Is this true?"

Yakumo Purple's eyes lit up, and Takeru nodded to her: "Yuko still retains the most basic consciousness, which means that she has not been completely swallowed by the Saigyou Demon. We still have a chance, as long as we let her come out from 'inside' Just come out!"