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How can one wield this immense power without asserting one's own existence?
The smoke and dust dissipated.
Shuten-dōji's long, wild white hair flew wildly.
It has hideous black horns growing on both sides of its forehead.
His lips parted in a wide arc, revealing sharp teeth that could easily tear flesh apart.
Its massive two-meter-tall body jingled as it moved, its black samurai armor clanging and tinkling.
A fierce and bloodthirsty aura of evil spirits rushed towards Zhongli.
It made him unconsciously curl up his lips into an excited smile.
Why care so much?
Anyway, I'll beat you to death.
As he spoke, he raised his hand and grasped, and his master's crimson demonic spear appeared in his hand.
The heat in my blood is gradually rising.
This kind of warrior-type supernatural being is truly rare.
"You want to kill me?"
"Haha, after a thousand years away, has the name of Shuten-dōji already been underestimated?"
As he spoke, a sword and a club appeared in Shuten-dōji's hands.
“But it doesn’t matter.
Soon my fame will be restored throughout the world.
As the brother who let me out, I will do everything in my power to kill you.
He will take me as his brother and fight alongside me to conquer the world.
No need to thank me, you deserve it.
The long-standing seal was finally broken, and Shuten-dōji couldn't help but chat with Zhongli.
He even wanted to kill Zhongli, who had released him, and turn him into a supernatural being, so he could recruit him as a follower.
"Then I really have to thank you."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhongli excitedly charged out, holding the magic spear in his hand.
A fierce thrust struck directly at Shuten-dōji's forehead.
That smile!
As expected, brother, you and I are both warmongers.
Let's have a good fight!
Hahaha……"
With a burst of wild laughter, Shuten-dōji used his extraordinary brute strength to slam his left-hand spiked club down heavily.
In an instant, he smashed the demonic spear aside, and his right hand swiftly slashed at Zhongli's head with his katana.
The demonic spear, smashed open, spun back at lightning speed, deflecting the incoming katana.
With a furious sweep, he sent Shuten-dōji flying.
Rumble.
The entire shrine was instantly smashed to pieces.
Zhongli did not press his advantage, but simply stood there with his spear, asking in confusion.
"Shuten-dōji, is this all the martial arts you've got?"
If that's the case, I'll be very disappointed.
In his probing attack just now, Zhongli only used a hundred times the power of the God-Slaying Demon Spear and the God-Slaying Spear Technique as a regular melee attack.
After exchanging two blows, it became clear that Shuten-dōji's martial arts skills were terrible.
He can only be considered a roughneck who knows a little martial arts.
In the ruins of the shrine.
Shuten-dōji, who was completely unharmed, had just sat up when he heard Zhongli's disappointment in him.
He wasn't angry; instead, he burst into laughter.
"Hahaha, I'm a ghost."
Strength and ability are my strengths; martial arts are just an embellishment.
"Now that the probing is over, I'm going to get serious."
As he spoke, Shuten-dōji stood up again, a crimson aura rising from his body.
Those terrifying pupils visibly turned ferocious.
Even his physical strength is expanding and increasing.
An unparalleled sense of domineering pressure is emanating from it.
The ground couldn't withstand the terrifying pressure and began to crack.
Seeing this, Zhongli's eyes flashed with excitement again, but before he could make a move...
"die!!!"
With a roar, Shuten-dōji vanished instantly.
Zhongli's pupils suddenly contracted.
Then a spiked club was already pressed against his face.
boom!
A terrifying, trembling, and mournful cry resounded.
The battlefield, centered on the shrine and covering an area of one kilometer, was instantly reduced to rubble.
A terrifying shockwave.
Even the Baoyue sisters, who were watching the battle from the sky by riding on ghosts, were blown to the top of the sky and stuck to an invisible barrier.
Baoyue Yongzi shielded her eyes from the fierce wind with her hand, looking worriedly at the shattered earth below.
"Is Zhong...Zhong Li Jun alright?"
"Let's go down for a late-night snack..."
"No need, Brother Zhongli is perfectly fine, Yongzi, look."
Baoyue pointed down to the original location of the shrine.
Then the smoke and dust dissipated.
Shuten-dōji, his body engulfed in crimson flames, held his spiked club in both hands, maintaining a downward slashing stance as he fiercely pressed down on Zhongli, who was defending with his spear.
As the two struggled, the earth was gradually pressed deeper and collapsed.
It seemed as if Zhongli had fallen into a disadvantageous position.
That’s true.
Shuten-dōji's power was truly ferocious.
However, Zhongli was very excited.
If your opponent lacks skill, you can make up for it with strength.
As his mood became excited, dark flames rose from Zhongli's body.
The excitement in his heart gradually evolved into mania, rage, and even murderous intent.
[Divine Power Darkness and Depravity] Open.
As emotions descend into negativity and darkness.
Zhongli's strength and physique visibly increased.
The suppressed crimson demonic spear was gradually pushed back.
At this moment, Shuten-dōji and Zhongli were like two berserk warriors.
They are vying for primal violence.
I felt the force being gradually pushed back.
How could the raging Shuten-dōji tolerate being outmatched in strength?
With a powerful push of both arms, the two separated instantly.
And in the very next instant after they parted.
boom!
boom!
Two earth-shattering sounds rang out simultaneously from the east and west.
Two streaks of light, one red and one black, streaked across the space and collided.
Boom.
In an instant, the earth was like garbage, and it was thrown into the sky.
The two used the most savage, non-skilled violence to send the entire battlefield flying.
Chapter 98: A promise to fight again, leaving behind the gift [Shuten Gourd].
ding ding ding ding...
Zhongli and Shuten-dōji, now completely enraged, had veins bulging all over their bodies as they violently wielded a spear and a club, respectively.
The collision occurred at excessive speed, with sparks flying everywhere.
Every time guns and clubs clashed, the ground would break and collapse.
A mythical, savage battle unfolds.
That wasn't a contest of martial arts skills; it was the most primal, instinctive violence.
"Hahaha, that's awesome, so awesome, so awesome!"
This pure, violent catharsis was absolutely exhilarating.
Shuten-dōji, what other tricks do you have up your sleeve? Show them to us now.
Otherwise, once I get serious, you'll be gone.
As Zhongli laughed wildly, the demonic spear in his hand became like a pure club, smashing down violently.
Shuten-dōji was forced to stumble backward, unable to lift his head.
There was no other way but to unleash Zhongli's supernatural powers and plunge him into darkness.
Unleash your terrifying potential and transform it into overwhelming combat power.
This allowed Zhongli's physical strength and spiritual power to be enhanced by an extraordinary degree.
In addition, the God-Slaying Demon Spear unleashed a hundred times the power of his entire body.
They completely suppressed Shuten-dōji, who had used [Demon's Fury] to enhance his power and physique by one level.
I felt the immense pressure from Zhongli.
Shuten-dōji clenched his teeth, the veins on his neck bulging as he roared.
"Ahhhh...
I, Shuten-dōji, will not lose.
The blood of Yamata no Orochi has manifested.
With a roar, eight ferocious serpents appeared behind Shuten-dōji.
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