Death of E. Kishimoto.
But at this time Iki Shrine was not well off either.
A group of bandits had appeared from nowhere, and they were all playing hard to get around Iki Shrine, but they were fierce enough to kill anyone they saw.
Killing and setting fire!
These guys were playing the game to the fullest.
In only a short time, the fire had spread around Iki Shrine and even threatened to engulf it.
It wasn’t as if Iki Shrine hadn’t fought back.
It was just that with Kishimoto Ei dead, Qin Hai having killed another god and four demigods, and most of the others in Edo Castle, it was difficult to see the effect of a sudden attack in a short time.
This group of playful men who had sprung up was arrogant.
All of them were red-eyed, killing people and burning houses on sight, and they were brutal to the core.
The members of the group who were guarding the temple were frightened, but they did not dare to retreat and fought back when they got closer. The first of the ten men at the head of these desperadoes pounced on a poorly-armed member, slapped him directly on the face, and then opened his mouth to bite off the ear of the member.
This member of the temple screamed in agony and kept crying out.
But the others were being tangled up, so they couldn’t get out of the way.
As the desperadoes gained the upper hand, the man at the head of the group set fire to the temple, and in the midst of the flames, he wrung the neck of the deadest member of the group and burst out laughing.
“Lord Omiya-sama!”
“It’s Lord Omiyaushi!”
The spirits of the members of that collapsed Paragon Hall were all lifted.
Only to see that in the sea of fire, a man in white robes rushed out, holding an ivory-like longsword, swift as lightning rushed to an outlaw, only to see a flash of sword light, the outlaw’s head immediately moved home.
“Go!”
At the sight of this, several other desperadoes ran without looking back.
But how could the Lord of the Palace allow them to escape? With a little bit of his toe, his body was like a chimpanzee and he swung his sword in his right hand one after another.
“Lord Grand Palace Master!”
One of the older members of the Palace Hall ran up to him, excited.
The Grand Palace Division.
Izzy’s order!
Age unknown, but appears to be no more than in his thirties, and handsome in appearance, with sword brows and starry eyes and a lonely frown.
Looking at the chaos surrounding Iki Shrine.
Izayoi’s face remained cold and arrogant, while the old member fell to his knees and said in pain, “It was a dereliction of duty on our part, and I would like to ask Lord Omiya-ji to punish us.”
“Get up.”
Izayoi was not going to be foolish enough to kill these people to hold them accountable and said coldly and arrogantly, “Deal with this place, if there are any troublemakers, kill them without pardon.”
He said.
The Grand Master of the Palace was already rushing in the direction of the most disruptive situation.
And each of these members of the parish hall was in high spirits, hastily coming to deal with the mess in front of them.
And at that moment.
Qin Hai, who had broken the Three Lives Royal Soul Formation and killed those few people, had already approached the inner sanctum of the shrine.
He had killed everyone on sight, and his arrogance was so overwhelming that all those who had died under his sword had died in vain.
And by the time he had almost reached the inner sanctum.
There was hardly a living soul left to be seen.
Izayoi had taken the experts in the shrine to put out the fire in all directions, which gave Qin Hai a lot of convenience.
But when he stepped into the inner sanctum.
Soon there was a barrage of attacks coming from all sides.
Qin Dahai had anticipated this, and the scimitar in his hand was unrelentingly cutting away.
He was holding his unsheathed sword in his hand, and as he approached, he let out a bellowing cry, and his stern slash came in.
Of course, if the person who used this sword-pulling slash was an expert at the peak of the divine generals, it might have been a bit of a problem for Qin Hai, but a demigod using it would not be able to do much damage, and after the Nine Transformations of Dragon Seeker was executed, it was easily dodged, while the sword-pulling slash struck the idol enshrined in the inner hall with a clang.
The statue, which was obviously carved in accordance with the Gods, instantly broke in two.
When the demigod saw this, he used his strength to stomp on the wall, and then came towards Qin Hai in degrees to kill him. Qin Hai brushed aside his mouth and said, “Sissy, if you want to stop me with this point, it’s no different from dreaming.
Said.
He was trying to prove his words.
The scimitar slashed out at once, and a dragon’s roar rang out.
The man was instantly cut in half, without a sound.
The sound of footsteps came.
Qin Hai looked over and found the wretched sissy clapping his hands as he walked in and said, “As expected of the Dragon Seeker lineage, it’s really surprising.”
And the few demigods, who were obviously dressed as Iki Shrine, were standing behind him, like puppets.
Needless to say, they were already under control.
Qin Hai played with his scimitar and said, “Drill me, sissy, you’re a very desirable human demon.”
Tuomun Mirage Ying almost stormed out.
The words sissy and human demon were his absolute pet peeves, and being lined up together, it was nasty as hell.
He was strong.
That’s why no one would dare to say that about him.
Not even Izzy’s life.
After all, Izzy’s life isn’t that classless.
“Yo, still not happy to say you are?” Qin Hai sneered and said, “Calculating old me, it’s not even light for me to scold you twice for being a sissy, you deadly siren.”
“Baka!”
Tuomun Mirage Ying exploded in anger.
With a direct wave of his hand.
Several puppet demigods behind him rushed up desperately, but Qin Hai nimbly weaved between several of them without any effort and said, “Sissy, I hate doing dowry for others and I hate sissies the most, today I have to make you unhappy even if my plan fails.”
The Tuomun Mirage Ying gritted his teeth and his eyebrows jumped in anger.
