Chapter 787: The Great War Begins

"It's not fair!" Princess Qiuxiao yelled, "She is a girl who betrayed Japan, so how can she have the potential of an Ise witch? And I am a princess of Japan, and I have now been made a prince. Among the girls, I should be the one with the noble potential of Ise Miko."

"Princess Qiu Xiao, cultivation talent is a person's innate blessing. The aura of heaven and earth has nothing to do with her identity. You don't have this kind of blessing." Guojing said expressionlessly.

To put it simply, apart from being a little more beautiful, Princess Qiuxiao is no different from other girls in Japan.

"Mitsuko Kagura, the same sentence. Are you willing to break away from the Huaxia people and gain freedom? Our shrine needs you." Guojing continued.

In addition to being close to nature, Ise Miko is also of great significance to Kunjing Shrine. In the shrine, it is also called the son of the god, the son of the god, and can host some sacrificial activities on behalf of the shrine.

Wearing a specific white top and red scarlet hakama on grand festivals represents a traditional image of freshness, sanctity, and innocence.

There have been no such witches in Japanese shrines for hundreds of years. Therefore, Guojing Shen wanted to try his best to persuade Kagura Mitsuko. If she agrees to enter the shrine, her role will be much greater than that of the patron saint of the shrine.

"I will not break away from the master." Kagura Mitsuko said. Although the tone is very light, everyone can hear her firm attitude.

"Okay, since you are obsessed with your obsession. Then, as the ancestor of Japan, I will kill this Chinese person today, along with you." Guojing God said coldly with killing intent in his eyes.

"Huaxia people, come up. Although you are already surrounded by Chinese people today, you are already unable to fly. But I still want to give you a fair chance to fight." Guojingshen said.

"The God of Guojing is too strong, and he is not comparable to the Chinese people? The actions he did in Japan are simply not like a master."

The crowd said one after another.

Xiao Fei came to Japan to cause trouble, how could he talk about martial arts morals with them and challenge them politely? A polite challenge can only be regarded as a kind of martial arts communication.

Facing everyone's contemptuous eyes, Xiao Fei ignored them. With a cold snort, he moved his footsteps like a sharp arrow, and jumped more than ten meters high. Then lightly, he jumped onto the high roof of Feng'an Hall.

"this"

All the Japanese bosses outside the shrine gasped.

They didn't know Xiao Fei's specific strength at all. Those Japanese masters who competed with Xiao Fei in the past were all defeated by him with one move. And now, they finally saw the slightest bit of Xiao Fei's strength.

How can a person jump up to more than ten meters? This is almost completely inconsistent with the knowledge of modern physics. He doesn't seem to be affected by gravity. If it was stronger, wouldn't he be able to fly?

As everyone knows, Xiao Fei can really fly. And if it is a somersault cloud, it can turn over a hundred and eight thousand miles.

"It seems that Newton's coffin board will not be held down anymore." Some knowledgeable people present said in their hearts.

Of course, it is impossible for them to know that Newton has become a god, and was beheaded by Xiao Fei.

Those present were all big shots, and their academic qualifications were either master's or doctorate degrees. Scientific knowledge is very profound, but how can the power of gods be understood by mortals? The two kinds of people are not in the same world.

Immortal cultivators and mortals have different outlooks on life, values, and the world. If you don't belong to the same world, how can you understand others?

Regardless of what those mortals thought, at this moment Xiao Feiyue reached Feng'an Hall. I saw God Guojing standing in the air, with no auspicious clouds under his feet, relying entirely on his breath. It seems that his divine way cultivation base cannot be ignored.

"Today, all the Japanese bigwigs are present, and I happened to be in front of them, beheading the country to calm the gods." Xiao Fei said in his heart, "I beheaded him first, then seized the artifact of the country, and finally dealt with those mortals."

"Although, all around me are my enemies, who want to kill me and hurry up. But these people are all ants!"

"Go ahead, I'll give you three moves." Xiao Fei said to Guojing God without changing his face.

Guojing is a god, but he is a mortal. Xiao Fei, actually told him to let him do three tricks?

Another trick? How many times has Xiao Fei let them go? After hearing this, the Japanese bigwigs below didn't know what to say.

Guojing God is the god in their hearts, the totem of Japan, Xiao Fei still wants him to do three tricks, what will the Japanese people think?

"Xiao Fei, you are too arrogant. When I kill you with one move, you can no longer speak big words." Guojingshen said. He was not angry at all, not at all angry because of Xiao Fei's arrogance.

As a god who has cultivated for hundreds of years, how can his state of mind be compared with that of ordinary people?

They have long since abandoned their emotions and desires. You won't be messed up just because others are angry.

After finishing speaking, Guojing Shen Tokugawa Qingchao let out a cold snort. His gaze was as cold as iron, and he instantly pulled out the black iron katana sword at his waist, and slashed at Xiao Fei.

Tear!

In the void, there was a whistling gust of wind, and the sun flag above the shrine was blown up.

The huge sword light condensed in mid-air, flashing across the vast clear sky in an instant, and it was extremely dazzling under the sun. The sunshine in Japan is the same as that in China, both come from the same sun.

The ten-zhang sword glow, with an incomparably fierce shriek, slashed at Xiao Fei.

This knife is enough to split a building!

Before the sword light touched Xiao Fei's body, overwhelming will power filled the air, locking Xiao Fei in it. At this moment, Xiao Fei seemed to be in the center of a violent storm.

And on top of his head, there was a sword light that could split the building.

Crash! Crash!

Under Xiao Fei's feet, the glazed tiles on the roof of Feng'an Hall were also affected by the power of will, constantly flipping up and down, trembling endlessly. The surrounding air swirls, sending out bursts of sharp cries.

This is the biggest difference between a god and a mortal warrior. A mortal warrior can at most gather true energy with one strike, and use the true energy to form a sharp blade light. And God, in addition to the ten times stronger sword light, also has the power of will.

This kind of divine will can stimulate the power of heaven and earth, the power of nature, and its lethality is countless times stronger than that of the sword light.

The sword of Guojing God is the sword of Shinto.

Facing his knife, Xiao Fei just stood there in a daze, as if he had been frightened out of his wits.

"What a terrifying mysterious power!"

"What a powerful sword, this is our country, the most powerful force."

"The Huaxia people are dead this time."

The Japanese crowd below said in their hearts. At this time, they even started to think about what happened after Xiao Fei was beheaded.