Ryūjin Seiyun: Bastard, Let Go of My Goddess!
The Kusanagi Sword shot towards Hua Qiang like a bolt of lightning.
The immense speed and force caused a section of space to collapse.
"Die!"
The Eight-Headed Serpent roared, its spirits lifted.
It was as if one could see Hua Qiang being chopped into pieces by this sword, his fragments flying everywhere!
Sensing the Longsword carrying the power to World-destroying, and even emanating a sense of threat, Hua Qiang's expression became solemn.
If he had his Body Cultivators, he naturally wouldn't have taken this sword strike seriously.
However, his Clone only had the cultivation of a peak Martial Emperor. No matter how powerful it was, it was no match for such Divine Artifact.
[Furious Blade Domain] stacked with [Gravity Domain].
Hua Qiang used two overlapping domains to envelop the flying Longsword.
The Longsword that was originally launched by lightning was slowed down by the Gravity Domain, and then it was trapped by the Furious Blade Domain again.
Countless massive Thunderclap Blade rained down, each slashing at the rapidly approaching Kusanagi Sword.
These knives appeared extremely fierce and powerful, with flashes of lightning.
But under this sword, they crumbled like tofu at the slightest touch, each one cut in half and then turned into countless particles that dissipated into the air.
Even so, it slowed down the speed of the Longsword.
After countless large swords slashed at the Kusanagi Sword, its World-destroying power weakened considerably.
Even the sense of danger that made one's heart race had diminished considerably.
Hua Qiang breathed a sigh of relief; what a relief!
At this moment, the way he looked at the sword was radiating golden light!
A hint of greed appeared on his face.
Such a powerful weapon, if not used by oneself, would be a complete waste!
The Clone descended into this world without bringing any powerful weapons.
It was merely a Silver Rank greatsword— Weak Water.
They didn't even bring the Thunderclap Blade.
If he had that Blood Mo Spear in his hands, he wouldn't be afraid of this Kusanagi Sword.
Hua Qiang realized that the sword posed little threat to him, and his expression relaxed considerably.
He immediately reached out and grabbed it, then folded it repeatedly, creating layers of Pocket Space to enclose the Longsword.
It was clearly visible to the naked eye that the sword was trapped in the Pocket Space.
Upon seeing this, the Eight-Headed Serpent's eyes flashed with fear, and it immediately increased its power output.
It has just experienced that kind of method, and it will make people... and snakes despair.
The Longsword, which was originally at a disadvantage, suddenly increased its speed even further.
Moreover, the grass-green light intensified and continued to spread, making it impossible for people to open their eyes.
One by one, spaces were cleaved apart.
However, Hua Qiang had created far too many spaces, layer upon layer. Even if this divine sword was incredibly powerful, after several battles, it began to weaken.
Hua Qiang seized the opportunity, stretched out his hand, and then a gigantic hand that blotted out the sky passed through layers of space and grabbed the sword.
The Eight-Headed Serpent was terrified and furious, roaring repeatedly.
The enormous snake's body and head were constantly twisting and turning.
Visible to the naked eye, layers of light emanated from the snake, indicating that it was burning its life essence.
The Kusanagi Sword, which had already weakened, seemed to be infused with powerful life force, and its struggle intensified.
Hua Qiang's eyes narrowed, and he increased his output, gripping the sword tightly with his large hand, and the two began to struggle.
Hua Qiang continuously added Gravity Domain, making the sword seem as if it were being suppressed by the Hundred Thousand Mountains.
The struggles gradually diminished, eventually becoming weak and powerless.
The Eight-Headed Serpent was pale and looked completely exhausted.
The body, hovering in the air, lost its balance and crashed heavily onto the horizontal surface.
With a deafening roar, a colossal wave rose up, obscuring its massive body from view.
"Oh? Darling, Orochi is injured!"
"What to do?"
Hua Qiang glanced at the woman, somewhat displeased.
Since you are his woman, you should look at things from your own perspective, instead of thinking about the other person's feelings.
Yokoyama Sakurako felt a chill run down her spine from Hua Qiang's gaze, and as if she had realized something, her face turned pale.
Then, with lowered eyes and a pitiful look, she said, "Darling, I was wrong!"
Hua Qiang's expression softened. "Now that you know you were wrong, do you know what to do next?"
"I know, they've unlocked a few more positions tonight."
Holy crap!
Hua Qiang was speechless. Sakura Country women are so sensible!
That's a good option, and he likes it.
"Alright, since you're so sensible, I'll let bygones be bygones for your mistake just now."
"Don't do it again!"
"My dear, I will always put you first and think of you in everything I do from now on."
Even if it means going through fire and water, I will not hesitate!
"Well..."
Hua Qiang smiled wryly, "There's no need to go through fire and water for me, just put in a little more effort at work in the future!"
"My dear, my love!"
"Ah--"
"You bastard! Be gentle, you're hurting me!"
"Let go, let go now, you're going to break my back!"
A childish voice came from the Kusanagi Sword, sounding very aggrieved.
Hua Qiang looked at the sword in his hand, and his lips twitched.
"Who are you? Why are you inside the sword?"
"Gently, gently, your back is going to break!"
"Grandaunt, I am the Sword Spirit of this Kusanagi Sword."
"Depend on!"
"You're so arrogant!"
"You dare to take advantage of me? Believe me, I'll smash you to pieces and rework you!"
"Ah—no, no! Speak your mind! Eldest Brother, can't I just call you my Eldest Brother?"
"Could you loosen your grip a little and reduce the pressure?"
"I really can't take it anymore!" the Sword Spirit said, giving in.
You should have said that earlier.
Hua Qiang didn't make things too difficult for the sword; he grasped its hand and eased his grip slightly.
He held on tightly, afraid that if he wasn't careful, the sword would escape.
The Eight-Headed Serpent roared, its eyes fixed on Hua Qiang's hand.
Its heart is bleeding!
This was its Natal Artifact, and now it's been captured by someone else.
"Baka yarou, release my sword, or I'll fight you to the death!"
As soon as Eight-Headed Serpent finished speaking, he was slapped across the face.
Then, the body shook, and the eight Snake Head that had been combined returned to their original state.
"You fucking hit me?"
Snap snap snap...
This time, Hua Qiang unleashed Eight-Headed Serpent completely bewildered and too afraid to utter another word.
I am no match for the other party now, and if I try to win with words, I will only end up hurting myself.
Hua Qiang simply used a Pocket Space to put the Eight-Headed Serpent inside, so that the guy wouldn't keep nagging and affecting his business.
"Little sister, I'm giving you a choice: follow your Eldest Brother or I'll erase your consciousness."
"Huh? No, I'm willing to follow you, Big Eldest Brother!"
Hehe!
Hua Qiang was overjoyed. He had found a divine sword. From now on, slaying demons and monsters would be incredibly satisfying.
Just then, a group of people walked over from a distance, led by a young man.
Upon seeing Hua Qiang and Hua Qiang Yokoyama Sakurako leaning against him, her eyes widened instantly, then turned blood red.
"You bastard, how dare you lay a finger on my woman, Ryūjin Seiyun? Do you want to die?"
"Let go of my Goddess!"