Chapter 191

"!"

The three people's faces changed drastically, and they turned their heads to look at the same time.

A tall and slender figure walked out of the darkness.

"Impossible! Someone broke in, but the triple barrier didn't react at all?!"

Kitahara Tang was a little unbelievable.

"Is it difficult?"

The man smiled,

"Just swallow the barrier covering this room into my dark kingdom and re-establish the rules. It's very easy for me to do it."

He walked out of the darkness, and his complete appearance appeared in front of several people.

Silver hair and black eyes, wearing a black coat, with a long sword hanging from his waist, turned out to be a handsome boy who looked younger than Kitahara Shinichi!

"Nice to meet you, my name is Shirakawa Gen."

"I'm the murderer you're looking for."

The handsome boy smiled.

"!!"

Kitahara Tang's pupils shrank.

He actually came to the door on his own initiative!

How dare he? !

"Swish!"

Kitahara Shinichi hasn't reacted from the shock yet.

A flash of light in front of his eyes.

The mysterious silver-haired boy suddenly appeared in front of him, bringing a gust of wind to his face.

"Oh?"

"You want to crush my bones and peel off my flesh."

Jiang Yuan looked down at Kitahara Shinichi in front of him, with a scornful smile on his lips,

"I'm already here, come on."

Kitahara Shinichi wanted to raise his hand.

He wanted to use his talent of [Hand of Decomposition].

As long as he touched him, he could decompose his body.

But——

He, who was considered a top demon in the same age group, was actually...

Unable to move!

Not even a finger could move!

Not suppressed by any force! Nor was he bound!

It was just his inner instinct that controlled him!

Instinct was warning him.

Don't move!

Otherwise... you will die! !

"I'm standing in front of you, and you don't dare to make a move?"

Jiang Yuan mocked.

"You are the only one who wants to win the final victory in the championship?!"

"Hu, hu..."

Kitahara Shinichi's breathing could not help but become rapid, his expression was terrified, and the chill of death swept through his body, making his hands and feet extremely cold.

Countless thoughts echoed in his mind.

Who is he?

What level is he? !

Why didn't my father and Grandpa Yuanzang take action? !

Why didn't he save me?

This pressure that was so great that it almost crushed me... What on earth is it? !

"Shinichi!!"

Kitahara Hall's roar made Kitahara Shinichi suddenly come back to his senses, and the scene in front of him was shattered.

He realized that everything he had seen just now was an illusion.

The surroundings were completely shrouded in darkness, and thick chains crisscrossed.

Grandpa Yuanzang and the silver-haired boy had already fought.

The two figures kept flashing and colliding in the darkness, making a huge roar.

Kitahara Shinichi was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat and couldn't help asking, "Father, what is this...?!"

Kitahara Hall's face was solemn.

"We seem to have been dragged into a certain rule domain."

"And what's even more troublesome is... I can't use my power here."

Kitahara Shinichi tried it and found that his talent couldn't be used either.

For him, who has an S-level talent and an epic class, this is a huge weakening!

"That guy is also a spiritual warrior. Don't look him in the eye, otherwise you won't know when you fall into the illusion. If you didn't have the [Sage Mask] that can resist spiritual attacks, you would have been trapped in the illusion now. Even I almost fell into the illusion and almost killed you."

"What, what?!"

Kitahara Shinichi's face was full of horror and fear.

"Even father, you..."

Kitahara Hall looked very serious, "If my guess is correct, his spiritual power is already comparable to that of a ninth-level grandmaster."

Kitahara Shinichi said in disbelief: "He looks about the same age as me, how can he be so strong?!"

The moment the words fell.

Yuan Zang, who was covered with hot blood, froze in his movements, and the next second he was slapped away by a giant hand condensed by dark aura, and fell heavily in front of the two.

"Grandpa Yuan Zang, are you okay?" Kitahara Shinichi said in panic.

Yuan Zang climbed up and shook his head to indicate that he was fine.

He raised his head and looked upwards with a serious expression.

Kitahara Shinichi followed his gaze and his pupils shrank sharply.

"!"

The silver-haired boy sat on the high and lofty throne of darkness without knowing when, looking down at the few people with a disdainful look.

It was as if the king of darkness had come in person!!

He raised his hand lightly, and ten dark giant swords appeared, with the sword tips pointing at Kitahara Shinichi and the other two!

"Boom!"

The terrifying dark gravity followed, causing the three people to sink.

A drop of cold sweat flowed down Kitahara Hall's forehead.He cursed in a low voice: "Damn it!"

"Why have I never heard of such a guy before?"

"Where did he come from?"

Yuan Zang said in a deep voice: "Master, Master Shinichi, the enemy is a bit tricky. I will try my best to break the domain and send you out."

"Don't even think about it."

Jiang Yuan smiled, having seen through his plan.

He pointed his finger.

Ten dark giant swords fell down with a whoosh.

The three people who could not use their talents and skills attacked together, all of which were Qi and blood martial arts.

At this moment.

Jiang Yuan's eyes flashed with divine light.

The Yang God in the spiritual starry sky radiated light.

The terrifying spiritual storm hit the spiritual realm of the three people like a tsunami.

"Bang!"

The three people's minds were like being hit by a heavy hammer, and they lost consciousness in an instant.

Ten dark giant swords penetrated the protective barrier, pierced through the bodies of the three people, and nailed the three people to the ground.

Yuan Zang was the first to recover from the spiritual storm, struggling to break the dark giant sword that pierced through his body.

But the next second.

Jiang Yuan's figure appeared in front of him, holding the handle of [Soukiri] in his hand, in the moment when Yuan Zang's pupils moved.

Draw the sword, swing, slash, shed blood, sheath.

With the ultimate poetry, an extremely stunning sword-drawing and slashing.

After the blade was sheathed.

A perfect arc of sword light appeared in the air, sweeping across Yuan Zang's neck, leaving a straight line of cuts.

"Crack."

The head and body of the ninth-level grandmaster were separated, and blood splattered.

Jiang Yuan looked at Kitahara Hall again, without a word of nonsense, and directly blasted his head with a fist wrapped in black flash.

"Pop!"

The last one was Kitahara Shinichi.

Jiang Yuan did not rush to kill him, but first lifted the dark domain.

The darkness retreated.

Everything in the luxurious large flat reappeared.

Jiang Yuan sat next to the sofa, poured himself a cup of spiritual coffee, and checked the harvest while drinking.

"You are so rich, worthy of being a ninth-level grandmaster and a direct descendant of one of the three families in Sakura Country."

There were three epic-level equipment, one defensive relic, twelve dark gold-level equipment, and twenty-six gold-level equipment that exploded from the two.

Three super-level scrolls, seventeen high-level scrolls, and countless other high-level items.

There were hundreds of high-level spiritual materials and high-level potions.

There were also many other top-level materials, cash jewelry, and special mechanical creations.

"I'm really rich now."

Jiang Yuan smiled and put them all into the dark cave.

...

Under the effect of [Sage Mask].

Kitahara Shinichi quickly recovered a little bit of consciousness from the mental storm, and what he saw was the familiar living room and Jiang Yuan sitting on the sofa drinking coffee.

There were also the tragic bodies of Yuan Zang and Kitahara Tang on the floor beside him.

This scene made his pupils shrink sharply, and his face turned pale as paper in an instant.

"Illusion! This must be an illusion too!!"

"This is not an illusion." Jiang Yuan smiled and crossed his legs, "They are indeed dead, killed by my own hands."

This sentence completely shattered Kitahara Shinichi's psychological defense.

His eyes instantly became bloodshot, his face became distorted, and he roared and rushed towards Jiang Yuan,

"You devil!!"

"Go to hell!!"

Before his full-strength attack could hit Jiang Yuan, his arm was swallowed by a dark vortex.

Kitahara Shinichi still wanted to struggle and use the power of the relic, but he was controlled by the invisible mental power and could not move at all.

"So it's the power of decomposition and collapse. It's the lower power of darkness."

"You threatened to kill Tian Jiao, I thought you were so strong, but you're just like this."

Jiang Yuan put his hands behind his back, walked in front of him, and looked at him with a smile,

"You know? I didn't intend to kill anyone who was going to participate in the championship match."

"But for you, I decided to make an exception."

Watching him raise his hand, the palm emitting endless darkness grabbed him.

The anger in Kitahara Shinichi's eyes was gradually shrouded by an indescribable fear, and his heart seemed to be grabbed by an invisible hand, making it difficult for him to breathe.

"No, no... I don't want to die..."

"Please..."

"Forgive me..."

He burst into tears and wanted to kneel down and beg for mercy.

"Hehe"

Jiang Yuan laughed coldly,

"Weak and ugly."

"You'd better be swallowed by the darkness."

"Die in the deepest despair."

In Jiang Yuan's indifferent voice.

He put his hand on Kitahara Shinichi's head.

The darkness swallowed him up instantly like mud!