When the succubus heard Yang Tian's words, he looked at the temple in front of him, and frowned and tried his best to dissuade him: "Master, since they have gathered here, have they made arrangements? If this happens, wouldn't you hit their trick? I think it's better to go back first..."

"No! Where can I go to this world?"

Yang Tian waved his hand with a arrogant look on his face.

With his current strength, he naturally has this confidence!

This is the enlightenment that the strong have!

Since you are stronger than anyone, then you are not afraid of anyone!

This confidence and this awareness instantly infected the succubus around her, making her unable to say anything to dissuade her.

After waiting for a while, Yang Tian did not see him stepping forward into the Jinggou Temple. Seeing this, Succubus couldn't help but ask curiously: "Master, what are you waiting for?"

"Of course, I'm waiting for them to prepare! Otherwise, wouldn't it be too boring!" Yang Tian smiled faintly.

...

Inside the temple of the Dogs.

The island cultivators who had no idea that Yang Tian was already at the door were all furious at this moment and were even cheering.

Because at this moment, Miyamoto's swordsman was cutting directly towards his left Hungarian place with the Ghost Pill in his hand, and blood was overflowing in an instant!

Miyamoto's Sword Saint actually cut his stomach... Oh no, did he commit suicide by cutting the Hungarians?

Of course not!

I saw that Miyamoto's Sword Saint, who was supposed to be killed directly because of the Hungarians, had his face changed yet.

Instead, he took out his pounding heart from the Hungarian mouth and then enshrined it on the altar of the temple.

In an instant, a ray of light flashed across the altar, and a light and shadow holding a long sword appeared on the altar, and the heart instantly merged into the light and shadow.

At this moment, the original light and shadow seemed to have obtained a new life, and gradually became solidified.

After a moment, watching such a strange scene, all the cultivators from the island country took a deep breath and then stared at the faces of Light and Shadow.

"This... this is actually Lord Miyamoto Musashi!"

A Bushido man exclaimed in an instant.

Miyamoto Musashi?

The island country has been the first in history since ancient times and is also known as the strongest swordsman?

Miyamoto Sword Saint also laughed and said, "Not bad! It's the ancestor of our Miyamoto family, the strongest sword Saint Miyamoto Musashi!"

"Although Musashi's ancestor is now a dead soul and has no consciousness. But after my blood sacrificed my heart, I was able to control my ancestors to fight!"

Hearing Miyamoto's swordsman's words, all the cultivators in the island country were excited, and they shouted loudly, long live the big island country, and inserted their weapons into their Hungarian mouths.

And the souls of powerful people who are familiar to the history of the island country appeared one after another.

Hanzo of the dynasty, the sixth day of the demon king Oda, the great Onmyoji Asakura Ha…

After rough calculations, there were actually 1,300 dead souls of the demigod-level powerful men present!

Looking at these powerful men who all exuded a demigod aura, Miyamoto's swordsman gradually turned cold and said, "There are so many demigod-level powerful men, Yang Tian, ​​why worry about not extinction!"

"Yes! So many demigod-level powerful men are really a gift!"

At this moment, a joking voice suddenly sounded from the entrance of the temple, when Miyamoto Sword Saint and his friends finally summoned out 1,300 souls of the deceased powerhouses.

Yang Tian, ​​who had been waiting at the door, finally pushed the door open with a smile on his face.

I couldn't help laughing, and even Yang Tian was so happy that he wanted to give Miyamoto a thumbs up!

Although it swallowed all the energy of Yamata Orochi on Mount Fuji.

However, Yamata Orochi is a monster. Even if it has seized Suka Kamizuki and transformed into a human form, it still cannot change the fact that there is a demon in its body.

Therefore, although Yang Tian swallowed a lot of energy from the Yaqi Orochi, what he could really use could not meet the needs of further development.

And what are these in front of you? The soul of the deceased powerful man!

To put it bluntly, it is a spirit body with demigod-level strength!

This is definitely a super luxurious meal for Yang Tian, ​​who has the Spirit-Devouring Skill. It is a super luxurious meal that is sufficient in both quality and size!

Otherwise, how could Yang Tian wait outside for Miyamoto Sword Saint and others to summon these deceased-level powerful souls?

Miyamoto Sword Saint and others were also shocked when they saw Yang Tian walking into the Jinggou Temple!

"It's you! Mr. Yang, what are you doing when you come to the Dog Temple?" Miyamoto's Sword Saint said first with gritted teeth.

"Of course it's..."

Halfway through Yang Tian's speech, he swept across every island cultivator with a pair of cold eyes, and then said lightly: "Of course I'll destroy you!"

“Bold!”

"presumptuous!"

The island cultivators present couldn't help but get angry when they heard Yang Tian's words.

The opportunity to be present is more than 80% of the elites in the island country's cultivation world, and there are also 1,300 souls of demigod-level powerful people.

Yang Tian actually said he wanted to destroy them?

Could it be that Yang Tian wants to challenge the entire island country's cultivation world alone?

Pa. Pa. Pa!

All the island cultivators were shocked by Yang Tian’s words and unconcealedly provoking the entire island cultivator.

Miyamoto's Sword Saint applauded one after another.

"Mr. Yang is indeed worthy of being Mr. Yang!"

Miyamoto Sword Saint said with a sneer: "Destroy us? It seems that the battle in Mount Fuji really made Mr. Yang underestimate our island country's cultivation world!"

"Specifically, you must have never been in the eyes of the deity!"

Yang Tian smiled and said, "It's just a matter of killing you!"

"Surely arrogant!"

Miyamoto's swordsman listened to Yang Tian's words, his eyes were filled with cold light, and he no longer concealed his murderous intent. He said ferociously in an extremely gloomy tone: "Faced with so many demigods, can Mr. Yang be so calm?"

"Okay! Even if you didn't come here, we would have come to you. Since we are here, it has saved us a lot of effort! Today, you will definitely not be able to leave this Temple of Dogs!"

As he said that, Miyamoto Sword Saint immediately took a step back, then looked at Miyamoto Musashi standing there with a frenzy and shouted: "Please take action and suppress this son!"

"Please take action and suppress this son!"

Almost at the moment when Miyamoto's swordsman roar appeared, all the island cultivators present showed a fanatical expression that was exactly the same as Miyamoto's swordsman and shouted loudly.

Wow!

With the roars of many island cultivators, the demigod-level souls who were originally dull standing there suddenly emitted gray light in their eyes, as if they had come alive, and all emitted violent aura.

For a moment, the entire Jinggou Temple trembled slightly, and even suppressed Yang Tian.

"Mr. Yang, I wonder if you can still say what you want to destroy us as confidently as before?"

Miyamoto's swordsman looked at the momentum released by the 1,300 demigod-level souls in front of him, and his eyes were filled with resentment.

He did not forget what Yang Tian said to him when he killed Asakura Daisuke on Mount Fuji.

"Are you worthy of commenting on what I do?"

Such a sentence is in front of the strong men of various countries.

He simply stepped on Miyamoto's swordsman's face directly under his feet. How could he bear it?

However, if he came forward at that time, he would definitely die in vain. At this moment, there were 1,300 demigod souls, so Miyamoto's swordsman naturally burst out this resentment completely.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!