The most powerful master of the city

Chapter 616
Ou Wanting and the others finally came here after going through many hardships and dangers. They were already scarred and encountered all kinds of fierce beasts. Suddenly, a group of people in black clothes came to attack.

The most difficult thing to deal with was the group of demons who almost only knew how to kill. Many people from all major forces died in their hands.

This trip to the mysterious island is not as simple as it seems on the surface. They seem to be the prey, and the hunter hiding in the dark has gradually surfaced.

"They are besieging Mr. Ling!"

As soon as they arrived here, they saw that Ling Yu was besieged by a group of demons, wrapped in groups, looking dizzy, and the roar of death filled their ears.

Immediately afterwards, the golden light shot out, tearing the demons apart with a destructive power, a bloody rainstorm fell from the sky, and a strong smell of blood permeated the air.

"Mr. Ling, how are you?" Ji Feilong shouted.

Ling Yu didn't speak, but turned his gaze to the sky, where there was the last demon man left.

Long black hair, sharp pupils, ferocious beast-like teeth, a steel-like body, and a samurai sword tightly held in his hand, exuding an extremely terrifying aura.

Everyone followed Ling Yu's gaze, their pupils shrank, and they exclaimed, "Miyamoto Musashi!"

This person is none other than the swordsman Miyamoto Musashi.

"Life is tenacious..." Ling Yu murmured.

At that critical moment, he used the pope as a shield, so he did not die on the spot, and exhausted all his strength to hide.

Ling Yu actually found out, but didn't pay any attention to it.

Miyamoto Musashi survived for the time being, but he was still fatally wounded. At that time, he could not survive for a few minutes without accident.

"If the improved version of Devil Fruit is 5.00% effective on other people, then it is [-]% on him!" Hei Yuan was stunned, "Hatred, anger, and unwillingness are the most powerful catalysts. ... Tsk tsk, this metaphor, I am really a chemist, am I not, hahaha..."

Amidst his laughter, Miyamoto Musashi moved expressionlessly. He was like a black thunderbolt falling from the sky, a pure and strong will to kill erupted, setting off a violent hurricane.

In the hurricane, a blade of light flashed across the sky and earth, cutting everything!
The next moment, under the horrified eyes of everyone, a huge crack spread wildly on the ground, and a dazzling brilliance rose from the island. This was its defense mechanism, preventing Miyamoto Musashi from directly splitting the island in half.

"As expected of a man who can suppress a volcanic eruption with a single sword..." Someone sighed tremblingly.

Ji Feilong and the others only cared about what happened to Ling Yu.

In their eyes, Ling Yu was like a round of golden scorching sun, shining light all over his body, reflecting the sky and the earth in the void, even if he was hit by that knife, he was not injured at all.

"A very good knife..." Ling Yu's eyes were deep and calm, as if containing the galaxy of the universe. He looked at the shallow and almost negligible mark on the little finger, and sighed, "It's a pity, it's too difficult. If you want to really Hurt me, it's so hard.

Even if I only tore a seal, what I have is only the weakest strength..."

Miyamoto Musashi stared at Ling Yu, his ghostly face distorted, looking extremely terrifying, he was angry, and he was unwilling.

"why!"

"Why have I sold my soul, but I still can't beat you!"

"why!"

His voice is hoarse, and his stern and brutal roar is chilling, full of various negative emotions, and exudes a huge sense of oppression.

"Go to hell!"

A huge shadow suddenly appeared behind Miyamoto Musashi. It was wearing a pitch-black armor, holding a long knife burning with flames, and the skeleton could be seen through the gap in the armor.

Following Miyamoto Musashi's movements, it swung its long knife and cut across Ling Yu.

Ling Yu stepped a little, the sonic boom cloud exploded, and disappeared in place in an instant, and ran to its knife on its own initiative.

"What does he want to do?" Ou Wanting felt the terrifying aura from the huge phantom, and she couldn't help being startled when she saw Ling Yu rushing towards it.

Ling Yu stretched out his palm, and the speed was so fast that no one could see clearly, no, no one could see his movements at all.

Immediately, everyone saw that Juying's long knife suddenly left his hand and landed in Ling Yu's hand.

Ling Yu held the knife in one hand, and the blade was much bigger than him.

He dragged the giant blade and ran wildly on the giant shadow, and finally leaped in the air, appearing above the heads of Miyamoto Musashi and the giant shadow.

He swung his knife down, his posture was unrestrained and handsome, and he looked like the domineering protagonist of some hot-blooded boy comics.

"No!"

Miyamoto Musashi let out a desperate wail, this time he was no longer as lucky as last time.

The armored figure fell apart, Miyamoto Musashi himself was also separated by the giant, and the tyrannical energy from the giant blade devoured every cell of him, sending his soul to hell in the most cruel and painful way!

This was the method he originally intended to impose on Ling Yu, but was instead used by Ling Yu to impose on himself.

"Karma..." Hei Yuan sighed and looked into the distance, "Boss, come quickly, or we will all die..."

"It's you again, what are you trying to do!"

Ling Yu was safe and sound, Ji Feilong breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at Hei Ji and Hei Yuan, and asked coldly.

"Us? Of course we want to let 'God' come to this world."

At this moment, a magnetic voice sounded, with a smile, which made people feel very comfortable.

The more this is the case, the more vigilant everyone is.

"Over there!" Someone pointed to a jungle.

In the jungle, a slender man walked out slowly, wearing a pure black shirt, with an indescribably handsome face, a friendly smile, black hair like a waterfall, hanging over his shoulders.

"It's him!"

Ou Wanting and the others tense up, this person... is Ying, the boss of the "Black" organization!

"Don't be nervous, this guy..." Ji Feilong stared at him and said in a deep voice, "It's not a real person, it's a projection."

"projection?"

Hearing what Ji Feilong said, everyone looked carefully and found that it was indeed the case, his body was transparent with a faint blue luster.

Ying ignored them, but walked up through the air, walked towards Ling Yu, and said with a smile: "I'm really sorry, I still need some time to come over."

"Where did this image come from?" Someone was confused, looking around but found no clues.

"However, before that, my friends can play with you first." Ying smiled and waved his hand.

Swish swish!
Suddenly, figures emerged from all directions, from the ground, from the sky, from the surrounding mountains and forests, and from the water.

They are not members of the "black" organization, they wear different clothes, and they all have a glamorous appearance.

"Everyone in the hidden world of China!"

(End of this chapter)