Chapter 15

The demons who had found nothing at the headquarters of the Ghost Slayer immediately turned around after receiving the order from Wu Miserable.

The black pressure is overwhelming, like a group of demons dancing wildly.

The twelve ghost months are the fastest.

Among them, the first quarter moon is the first to take the lead.

Black Death Mou, Tong Mo, Yi Woza and other winding evil ghosts are the first to strike like chickens.

Under the order that could not be disobeyed, he launched the fiercest offensive towards Chu Lan.

"It's... Look for death!".

Seeing this, Chu Lan did not dodge or dodge.

With a flick of his right hand, a Nichiren knife flew into the palm of his hand.

Immediately afterward, the surging mana made the atmosphere hum.

With Chu Lan as the center of the circle, the invisible qi wave swept away in all directions.

The next second.

The vicious dogs that were raised without misery were all eaten together.

The ghosts such as Black Death Mou and Yiwoza all stood in place, looking at Chu Lan with stunned and fearful eyes.

It was like the oppression of Mount Tai on the top, like a flood that violently impacted their reason.

The pressure is so great that it can suffocate one.

The first to bear the brunt is the Twelve Ghost Moons.

Especially past samurai like Black Death Mou who practiced kendo.

In his eyes.

All living beings have the existence of "potential".

And the "potential" displayed by the young man in front of him is even stronger than the younger brother Ji Guoyuan in his memory.

Black Death Mou reacted instantly.

With his swordsmanship, it is impossible to compete with it at all.

Wu Miao ordered them to make them cushion their backs so that they could escape!

Damn!

Black Death wanted to resist, but his body didn't listen to him at all.

Followed by.

Under the frightened gaze of the demons, the ordinary Hinakura sword bloomed with a brilliance comparable to that of the sun.

It's as if even the skin is being burned.

Chu Lan continued to pour his own energy into the blade.

Even the weapons made with the craftsmanship of the Forging Knife Village emitted an overwhelmed hiss.

If it weren't for Chu Lan's support with mana, I'm afraid that just by injecting mana into it, the blade would have exploded entirely.

"I gave it a name. "

Chu Lan chuckled.

"Named a sword in the world. "

A sword goes out horizontally, separating yin and yang.

When Black Death Mou's blade was only a few meters away from Chu Lan, Chu Lan waved his right hand.

Then, under the watchful eye of all.

A dazzling light fills the view.

A tsunami-like mana poured out of the blade.

The Twelve Ghost Moons bear the brunt.

Reduced to ashes the moment they came into contact with the torrent of mana.

Everything in its path was rolled up and turned to dust.

The earth also revealed a large crack that spread all the way to the front door of the Demon Slayer headquarters.

When it's all gone.

Whether it is the twelve ghost moons, or the evil spirits behind them, all of them have disappeared.

Click!

Accompanied by the trembling sound of metal twisting.

Chu Lan, who had dispersed his magic power, finally let out a mournful hissing of the Rilun Knife in his hand, turning into iron filings emitting green smoke.

....

.......

All the members of the ghost killing team stay within the exorcism enchantment.

When I saw the evil spirits disappear like a tide, I couldn't hold back.

It's obvious.

It's because of Chu Lan.

Followed by.

Outside, there erupted with a roar like thunder blasting in my ears.

This made the Ghost Slayer even more anxious.

Until later.

Several pillar-level swordsmen took the initiative to leave the range of the exorcism enchantment first and go to the front line to check the situation.

After all, just shrinking here completely loses the initiative.

And among these people who went out, there was the butterfly Chanae.

They stepped on the eaves, their bodies were light, and soon they came to the position of the front.

Then, I happened to bump into the scene where Chu Lan used magic on hundreds of evil ghosts.

Silence!

An indescribable silence spreads beneath the night sky.

In the dumbfounded gaze of the ghost slayer everyone.

The numerous and dense demons were all wiped out under that sword.

The trees, rocks, and earth along the way were easily torn apart by this blow.

All of them have no doubts.

If you were in the center of the storm, you would be like those ghosts, and your whole body would be shattered in an instant!

And all that.

It was all done by Chu Lan.

The audience was silent.

Only the wind still howled.

One hit!

It only took one hit.

The demons who were able to instantly destroy the headquarters of the ghost killing team and make them helpless were all dead.

Everyone's face was shocked and shocked.

Things have gone completely beyond their imagination.

The demons who have been fighting with the ghost slayer for thousands of years are all wiped out under a single blow.

Incredible!

The immortal Chuan Minoru, who had planned to question Chu Lan before, had round eyes and trembling tones.

“... Is this the power of the gods?".

......

......

Chu Lan retracted his gaze.

All of Wumiao's subordinates were completely destroyed under his blow.

This gave Chu Lan a little sense of superiority.

In the world of high martial arts and low martial arts, any aspect is extremely crushing.

Although a power like him is not rare in the world of god killers, if you add the gods of disobedience and the god killers, these exists.

His level is the same as a small water gun, not much different.

However, Chu Lan was quite satisfied with his blow.

Although the power is not comparable to the authority of the god killers, the degree of control of the power is fine, and Chu Lan thinks that it is above the vast majority of god killers.

After all.

Except for a god-killer like Luo Hao.

Many of the other god-killers were halfway monks, and they didn't know the rules and controls of battle at all.

It's completely a power to go down and kill the whole audience in seconds.

All right.

Chu Lan admitted that she was a little jealous.

After all, the power is so strong that there is no longer much need to care about the control of power.

No one can beat themselves anyway.

In addition, the god killer has always done whatever he wants, so how can he care so much?

Didn't think much about it.

After Chu Lan glanced at the butterfly Chanae standing on the wall, she turned around to find the escaped Onimai Tsuji.

Although it is said that it has exploded into a pile of meat slices, there can only be one consciousness.

Plus the presence of enchantments.

Chu Lan soon found Wu Miao's figure in a narrow cave.

When he saw him, Onimai Tsuji was even pouting his ass, like a groundhog, digging a hole with all his firepower.

"As long as I sleep for a few more decades, that guy will be consumed by me just like Jiguoyuan!

Thinking about it, Wu Miao even laughed out loud.

But then his face was distorted because of the memories of the tragic death of Hei Death Mou and the others, and the hole was dug faster.

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