Since he said so, the other two demons naturally supported him.
They had already cooperated with the Yellow Springs demons before. Although the demons were the ones in control and had the home ground advantage, if they wanted to deal with Yamada Shinji, they had to borrow his strength and had to be cautious.
But with the experience and strength of the three demons, they naturally had a backup plan. These backup plans were not their own, but treasures given to them by the entire plan.
Among them, there were things left behind when the demons of Yellow Springs were unprepared.
Once activated, the entire Yellow Springs would shake.
Not only would it cause the demons of Yellow Springs to panic, but it would also cause Yamada Shinji, who was trying to escape, to get lost again.
"I've already contacted those guys. I'm afraid that the replacement of our world has already begun. We can coordinate with each other. If we can't delay Yamada Shinji and let him escape at the crucial moment, all our efforts will be wasted. By then, it will be too late for regrets."
After all, if they let it go, Yamada Shinji would return to the real world in less than half a day. What could they do in half a day? Even if they disturbed the entire Yellow Springs, they could not kill Yamada Shinji. At the very least, before the plan succeeded, the Yellow Springs had to turn into a cage and trap Yamada Shinji there!
"Move out!"
After saying this, Shutendoji directly crushed something in his hand.
At the same time, a surge of demonic power spread underground.
Tamamo no Mae used a spell to send a message, then crushed something and transferred her power into it.
The rest of the demons did the same.
The combined power of the three demons activated the Yellow Springs Array Core. The entire array was activated, and the entire Yellow Springs shook violently. Ghostly cries shook the heavens and earth.
"Ah! What's going on?! Why is the Yellow Springs shaking?! "
"Who dares to do such a thing!"
"Damn it! Those untrustworthy demons! How dare they do such a thing! "
Those who knew, those who didn't, those who were rational and those who weren't were all panicking as the Yellow Springs shook.
Some of the filth took the opportunity to rush outside, instantly devouring many demons of Yellow Springs and turning them into demons.
At this time, Pei Zi Yun was leading Ban Dong Yuanzi and Yamada Kazuhiko's soul out of the depths of the Yellow Springs.
"Boom!"
At this moment, the ground beneath them shook violently. Sakato Genko hurriedly steadied herself and held onto Kazuhiko Yamada's soul, who almost fell to the ground.
Pei Zi Yun, on the other hand, was extremely steady. However, he had also stopped in his tracks.
With this tremor, not only did the scorched ground beneath their feet crack open, flames gushing out. Flames shot out in all directions, burning their souls. Even the surrounding space visibly distorted.
Ban Dong Yuanko suddenly exclaimed, "Not good! The mark is gone! "
In the next moment, the divine light on his body shone brightly, and the boulder smashed away.
Within the Yellow Springs, there were already some slight spatial distortions. Now, as the Yellow Springs trembled, all kinds of power intersected. Storms, flames, poisonous fog, and all kinds of saber rain and arrow rain descended. It was as if the end of the world had arrived.
Fortunately, Pei Zi Yun and Ban Dong Yuanzi were both deities. As long as it wasn't the filth from the depths of the Yellow Springs, Ban Dong Yuanzi wouldn't be flustered by these disastrous attacks.
As long as he consumed the godly spirit, not only would he be able to protect himself, but he would also be able to protect Kazuhiko Yamada.
When Pei Zi Yun heard Ban Dong Yuanzi's words, he frowned.
"The spatial distortions have caused me to lose my sense of direction?"
"This must be the doing of those fellows. They don't want me to return to the modern world, so they did something?"
"However, do they think they can trap me like this?" He laughed coldly to himself. "What a small trick."
Although he didn't say anything, it didn't mean he wasn't angry.
Pei Zi Yun, who was already burning with anger because of Kazuhiko Yamada, was now overflowing with killing intent.
This sudden killing intent was like a cold winter wind, sharp as a knife. Even Ban Dong Yuanzi, who was his ally, couldn't withstand it and took two steps back, let alone the evil spirits.
"Trying to trap me in the Yellow Springs? At most, I'll kill all of you! "
Pei Zi Yun gritted his teeth as he looked at the horde of evil spirits that appeared once again. Under his killing intent, they screamed and retreated, unwilling to leave.
"If I kill all these evil spirits in the Yellow Springs, the Yellow Springs will be empty, and I'll be able to empty hell."
The modern world
Rewinding time to half an hour ago, the palace was quiet.
It wasn't that there were no people here, but rather, everyone who walked in had light footsteps, landing noiselessly. One look and you could tell that they were trained.
Other than the necessary official orders, no one whispered or talked. Although there were people walking by, it was so quiet that there wasn't a soul in sight.
The Emperor's office, although the inside and outside of the palace was antique, with the unique markings and style of the royal family, seemed to be separated from time and space, and was separated from the skyscrapers outside by hundreds of years. However, the room where the Emperor was in was brightly lit and modern, but under the cover of the curtains, the shadows were dim.
The Emperor was old, and his back was no longer straight, but he still paid attention to his appearance. As the ruler of this country, he was under the control of the shogunate and the Hall of Gods, so the power that the Emperor had was pitifully small.
But since he had this title, many things still had to go through his hands.
Therefore, he was still considered busy. Just like now, he had just rested for a while when a servant's respectful and polite voice came from outside.
Hearing the request, the Emperor's expression didn't change, and he said calmly, "Come in."
The servant, who often came to deliver documents, walked in with his head lowered after the maid lifted the bead curtain, stood in front of the Emperor, and handed the document in his hand with both hands.
"This is?" Opening the document, the Emperor was slightly stunned after just a glance.
Conferring a title to Yamada Shinichi?
The Emperor had an impression of this person, even if he was already a puppet, but he had previously handled some documents regarding Yamada Shinichi. Just by reading those documents, he knew that the shogunate attached great importance to this person.
Lowering his eyelids, he was deep in thought.
A moment later, the Emperor picked up the pen and was about to sign his name. As long as he stamped it, it would be considered as an acknowledgment.
But at this moment, a voice rang in his ears, "You can't sign it!"
This voice caused the Emperor's hand to stop.
Actually, this wasn't the first time this voice had appeared. It had appeared before, but at that time, the Emperor thought it was an auditory hallucination and didn't pay much attention. Later, when he heard about the other world, the voice never appeared again.
Who would have thought that after such a long time, he would once again hear this familiar voice at this time?
The Emperor's hesitation was only for a moment. Very quickly, he wrote his name, stamped it, and handed it back to the servant.
Actually, the moment the name was signed, in a scene that ordinary people couldn't see, the document had already flashed with a golden light.
At this time, even if he destroyed the document, it would be useless. The matter was already done.
Because of this, the voice remained silent until the servant went to deliver the document, leaving only the Emperor in the room. Then, the voice asked, "Why? You are the Emperor, but you would rather be a puppet of the shogunate. How sad! "
The Emperor sat there. The room was empty. There was only him and the owner of the voice that couldn't be seen.
The voice's question didn't make the Emperor feel ashamed. The Emperor raised his eyebrows and said calmly, "Aren't you also the Tokugawa shogunate's puppets?"
"How do you know that we aren't the same?"
"You know who we are?"
At the same time, there was another voice retorting, "We aren't puppets. There are still the Meiji, Taisho, and Showa Emperors behind us!"
The Emperor already knew all of this.
But so what?
The Emperor waved his hand and looked outside. Outside the curtain, there were high-ranking officials in the distance. These were all people who had to work in the palace.
So what if they were puppets? Didn't the opposite party still come to an end in the end? At least, he still looked like a puppet and could participate in government affairs.
That was what he thought and said, "But what about after that? Hei Cheng and Ling He admitted to giving up their divinity. All the high-ranking officials (Chinese) were deposed, and only one was left. They weren't even puppets anymore. "
His meaning couldn't be any clearer.
I have the imperial court and high-ranking officials. Those are the puppets. But in the end, you aren't even puppets anymore.
This question really stabbed at a sore spot.
The few voices fell silent at the same time.
Yes, in their world, in the end, the Emperor wasn't even a puppet. He was just a mascot. And indeed, he was just a mascot.
High-ranking officials? What high-ranking officials?
Their gazes fell on the Emperor whose hair had already turned white. No one knew whether their gaze was filled with hatred or envy.
"Then there's no other way." After a while, a voice sighed.
The Emperor's heart suddenly palpitated. His instincts told him that something terrible was about to happen. But before he could stand up, a shadow of the Emperor with the same appearance suddenly appeared beside him and immediately pounced on him.
"Ah!" This shadow was so strong that the Emperor didn't even have the strength to fight back. With a slight struggle, he was successfully possessed.
His face, which was distorted from the power of the two souls, returned to a cold expression. He grunted, and blood flowed out of his seven orifices.
After a while, the Emperor stood up and wiped his face with a handkerchief.
"Sakura, other than you, no one can understand my heart."
If he had a choice, he wouldn't be willing to do this. Although he could succeed, it was also consuming his soul.
After all, the Emperor was the descendant of the Amaterasu Great God. He had divinity. Not to mention replacing him completely, just possessing him now might cause the Amaterasu Great God to reject him.
If not for the fact that they came from the same source, he would have turned to dust. Even so, there wasn't much time left. So, he had to act immediately!
He opened his hands and looked outside. With a deep gaze, he said in a low voice, "Transform!"
With this, the three national treasures flew out.
At this moment, in the Yellow Springs, due to the decision of the three demons, the entire Yellow Springs shook. The Yellow Springs and the real world also changed, resonating with each other.
The whole of Japan shook along with it.
On the bustling streets of Tokyo, countless people panicked at this moment.
"Ah! Is there an earthquake? "
"What's going on!"
"The tremors are so strong!"
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