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"We must find enough sacrifices to heal the shikigami's injuries and restore it to its peak state from ten thousand years ago..."
He hid in the north, using the army as cover, and secretly killed at least hundreds of thousands of civilians, but that was far from enough.
Because the power of the shikigami is too great, more offerings must be made in order to awaken it!
That's why he sent the Second Elder to Shanghai to impersonate him and attract the attention of Chinese cultivators.
After all, what he did in the north was truly heinous and outrageous; if this were exposed, it would arouse the wrath of both gods and men.
Both Chinese cultivators and Japanese Onmyoji will attack him!
Those who cultivate themselves are forbidden from participating in worldly wars, let alone slaughtering civilians. Yet, he killed hundreds of thousands of people, making him even more cruel than evil cultivators.
Nine Chrysanthemum Ancestor's eyes flashed. He had lived for hundreds of years, and now that his lifespan was coming to an end, his personality had become extremely crazy.
As long as you awaken the shikigami, you can use its power to be reborn and live for another hundred years!
When the shikigami descend to the mortal realm, the Nine Chrysanthemums faction will surpass the Abe family and become the strongest force!
Even if the plan is exposed, as long as I am strong enough, I can ignore the rules!
Thinking of this, Patriarch Jiuju said in a deep voice, "Yasuda-kun, go and gather the army immediately, don't waste time."
His voice was cold, carrying an undeniable domineering air.
"My real target isn't the zombies, but the Chinese cultivators and the people of Shanghai..."
"As long as there are enough offerings, the shikigami will descend to the mortal realm and easily slay the zombies!"
General Yasuda nodded, not daring to contradict the Nine Chrysanthemum Ancestor, and turned to gather the army.
Before long, the entire Japanese army was mobilized, gathering from all over the country and heading towards Shanghai.
The combined number of troops in all the major army groups reached a million, causing a sensation throughout the north!
A million-strong army marches straight to Shanghai!
In addition, since news of zombies in Shanghai spread, major forces across China have dispatched even more powerful individuals to Shanghai...
For example, Longhu Mountain, Maoshan Mountain, Baiyun Temple, Miaojiang Shengjiao Temple, Bodhi Temple, etc.
These are all top-tier forces, and they're all here for the zombies!
With all sides gathering and the situation turbulent, Shanghai has become the focus of the nation, and a massive storm is brewing...
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now,
In an apartment in Shanghai, the windows were tightly closed and all the curtains were drawn, preventing sunlight from entering even during the day.
In the living room stood several foreign men, their eyes bloodshot; they were all vampires!
A man was sitting on the sofa, dressed in a black tuxedo. He looked like an ordinary person, but he had a noble and elegant demeanor.
Several vampires stood respectfully in front of the man, their heads bowed, not daring to look him in the eye.
"Have you found the princess yet?" the man said indifferently. "If you haven't found her yet, then you bunch of good-for-nothings have no reason to live!"
Upon hearing this, the vampires trembled and fell to their knees with a thud.
"Reporting to Your Highness, we have located the princess; she is currently at the Jingwu School!"
The group quickly explained, "Because she hadn't left the house, we didn't notice anything for the past few days until today!"
"Two other werewolves have also come to Shanghai to inquire about the princess."
Upon hearing the word "werewolf," the man frowned slightly, but he didn't pay it any mind.
"Two werewolves are nothing to worry about. Unless the wolf king is here, I might be wary," the man said calmly.
He is a vampire prince, and his strength is among the top in the vampire race.
"Order your men to surround Jingwu Gate tonight. Don't let the werewolves take the princess away..."
A murderous glint flashed in the man's eyes as he sneered, "Because she can only die by my hand!"
After saying this, as if he had thought of something, he continued, "I heard there are zombies in Shanghai. Go and investigate their whereabouts."
"Currently, the only person in Shanghai who poses a threat to me is that zombie. I really want to fight him and see just how strong the Chinese zombie really is."
He smiled and looked contemptuous; he didn't care that Fang Han had killed 100,000 people.
As a vampire prince, he also has the ability to annihilate 100,000 ordinary people!
He even possesses the destructive power to massacre an entire city!
To ordinary people, he is a god who is high above and omnipotent!
time flies,
Soon it was night.
In the courtyard of the Jingwu School, the spiritual energy was as dense as mist, and Chen Zhen and dozens of disciples breathed heavily...
The spiritual energy can strengthen the body and prolong life. After a day of absorption, everyone's body underwent significant changes.
Chen Zhen, in particular, felt his strength increase several times over, and his power reached the level of a grandmaster!
If you rely on your own training, it will take you two or three more years to become a martial arts master!
But now, after absorbing spiritual energy for just one day, he has already stepped into the threshold of becoming a Grandmaster!
The so-called grandmasters are extremely rare in the entire martial arts world; most of them are elderly people over fifty years old.
The spiritual energy in the courtyard was just the tip of the iceberg; in Fang Han's room, the spiritual energy had already condensed into water droplets...
Inside the room, Fang Han sat cross-legged on the bed, his spiritual energy transforming into water and surging wildly into his body.
At this moment, his strength was significantly enhanced!
Just then, Fang Han suddenly stopped cultivating and abruptly opened his eyes.
"somebody is coming?"
He frowned slightly, sensing that someone had broken into the Jingwu School.
Moreover, there was more than one person, and their aura was demonic, indicating that they were not human!
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Chapter 42 Western Werewolf! Alice's Pouting! (Seeking Flowers and Monthly Tickets)
Although Fang Han was inside the house, his perception was extremely strong, and he would detect any special aura approaching immediately.
There were two peculiar auras, neither human nor demonic, which Fang Han had never seen before.
"It looks a bit like a human, and a bit like a demon. What exactly is it?" Fang Han wondered, getting up from the bed and going out.
As soon as he opened the door, everyone in the courtyard immediately surrounded him.
"Brother Fang, what brings you out?"
"What were you doing inside? Why did the white mist disappear?"
The disciples asked questions, their eyes filled with admiration and a hint of awe as they looked at Fang Han.
They thought Fang Han was a Taoist cultivator and also knew magic!
"The white mist is spiritual energy; there's a spiritual vein underground," Fang Han explained, not hiding anything, since he could drain the spiritual vein in another day anyway.
"Spiritual energy? Spiritual veins?"
Everyone looked confused; although they couldn't understand it, it seemed very impressive!
Fang Han laughed and said, "You don't need to worry about that. You can absorb it for another day at most. Seize the time to improve your strength."
Everyone nodded, looking somewhat excited. They had spent the whole day in the courtyard without eating, but instead of feeling hungry, they felt full of energy.
At that moment, Alice opened the door and came out of the house.
She noticed that the spiritual energy had decreased, so she went out to check the situation.
Since Fang Han stopped absorbing the spiritual veins, the spiritual energy naturally dissipated. Because the spiritual veins were not yet developed, only Fang Han could mobilize their power.
Why don't you continue your cultivation?
Alice looked at Fang Han with a hint of fear in her eyes, and spoke in a voice as soft as a mosquito's buzz.
"Little girl, you seem to be afraid of me?" Fang Han asked in surprise.
"You're still young..."
Alice was about to retort, but when she thought of Fang Han's identity, she immediately shut her mouth.
This is the God of Death!