Chapter 203
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The cold wind whistled past.
Takeshi Miyamoto looked around. The cherry blossoms that he used to love the most were no longer there. The entire cherry blossom mountain had turned into a charred land. Many human corpses could be seen everywhere.
"My people are crying. Their souls are wailing. My country is no longer a country. My family is no longer a family. Ye Xuan, it's all thanks to you."
Takeshi Miyamoto muttered to himself. He looked at the Eastern Land of Oceans from the cherry blossom mountain. What he saw was a chaotic battle between warlords and Blood Soul Mutant Beasts slaughtering his people.
Corpses were everywhere. The Eastern Land of Oceans had turned into a living hell. Even though Takeshi Miyamoto had obtained the inheritance of the Kusanagi Sword and reached the Form Synthesis Stage, he couldn't change this outcome.
"Snow, come!"
Takeshi Miyamoto called out softly. When he pointed at the sky, a cold wind blew. Snow fell like goose feathers, burying the corpses everywhere in the wind and snow. It was as if Takeshi Miyamoto's last thoughts were buried.
"Right and wrong, success and failure vanish in the blink of an eye. How many sunsets do you experience in life? Ye Xuan, have you never thought that everything in this world has karma?" Takeshi Miyamoto murmured to himself. He took a step forward. The void suddenly shattered, and he disappeared.
The Eastern Land of Oceans was in ruins.
Takeshi Miyamoto strolled in the sky. He looked down at his country indifferently. As he walked through every part of the Eastern Land of Oceans, his eyes became heavier and heavier.
A small town by the sea was dead silent. Blood flowed everywhere. Many human corpses could be seen everywhere. Tens of thousands of Mutant Beasts were devouring human flesh in the town. They roared excitedly and ferociously from time to time.
Takeshi Miyamoto sat cross-legged in the void. He looked at this scene calmly. When he opened his eyes, a trace of sadness flashed across them.
"Ultimate Ruin."
Takeshi Miyamoto uttered these two simple words, causing the world to rumble. The Kusanagi Sword appeared between his eyebrows and shone brightly.
Rumble!
The Heavenly Sword fell on the town. Many buildings turned into ashes. Tens of thousands of Mutant Beasts howled miserably and turned into a bloody mist that was blown away by the cold wind.
Dong!
Takeshi Miyamoto took a step forward, and the Kusanagi Sword circled around him. The man and the sword disappeared into thin air. Only the destroyed town proved that Takeshi Miyamoto had been here.
The missile rumbled and streaked across the sky.
A large number of high-tech weapons were emitting terrifying tongues of flame as they whistled towards Takeshi Miyamoto high in the sky.
The first slash of the sword caused the heavens and the earth to roar. The so-called missiles turned into flames that filled the sky. The second slash of the sword caused the army on the ground to be completely wiped out.
Along the way, Miyamoto Takeaki had wiped out all the warlords in Japan. A large number of Bloodsoul Mutated Beasts had died under the Kusanagi Sword.
However, the entire Japan no longer existed, and there were very few humans left. Every time Miyamoto Takeaki attacked, the indifferent and emotionless aura around him would become denser, and his aura would become ethereal.
This was the unique aura of cultivators.
The capital of Japan.
The bustling metropolis had been reduced to ruins. It was as if it was a dead city. There was no longer any of the hustle and bustle of the past.
Occasionally, some Japanese would appear on the streets. They were even fighting each other for some food. The victors laughed maniacally, while the losers turned into corpses.
Along the way, Takeshi Miyamoto saw everything. The sorrowful aura around him became denser and denser. When he arrived outside the Emperor Pavilion, a large number of guards were on guard. However, when they saw Takeshi Miyamoto's face, they immediately cried out in surprise.
"Your … Your Majesty?"
"Your … Your Majesty … You're not dead yet?"
Following the commotion, more than ten courtiers walked out of the Emperor Pavilion. There were also Takeshi Miyamoto's children and relatives. When they saw Takeshi Miyamoto, tears welled up in their eyes. They were so excited that they could not control themselves.
"Father, I knew you were still alive."
A young man wearing a crown and an imperial robe staggered toward Takeshi Miyamoto. He even knelt in front of Takeshi Miyamoto and cried out loud.
"Father, I missed you so much."
A Japanese princess staggered over and threw herself into Takeshi Miyamoto's arms. The tears in her eyes wet Takeshi Miyamoto's clothes.
"Father, it's my incompetence that caused Japan to fail." The young man kowtowed in shame. His body was trembling at this moment.
"Your Majesty, it's good that you're back. We'll definitely rebuild Japan." Many courtiers cried as they looked at Takeshi Miyamoto with hope.
At this moment!
Takeshi Miyamoto laughed at himself. He slowly stroked his daughter's hair and said in a gentle voice, "Japan has been destroyed. I'm no longer the Emperor. I'm just a sinner of Japan."
"Father, let's leave Japan and find a place to live in seclusion. Even if we're not part of the royal family, our family can still live together peacefully," the Japanese princess said while sobbing.
Takeshi Miyamoto slowly pushed his daughter away. The aura around him gradually became cold and ethereal. He said in a low voice, "Although Japan is no longer around, I have to take revenge. Otherwise, how can I face my ancestors and the dead people of Japan after I die?"
"Go. Leave Japan and find a place to live the rest of your lives peacefully."
Takeshi Miyamoto's body was covered by the spiritual light. He firmly imprinted the faces of his children in his mind. There was no longer any reluctance in his eyes. When he took a step forward, the Kusanagi sword shot out from between his brows. The man and the sword turned into two streams of light and shot toward Xia Country in the east.
"That … that's the Kusanagi sword?" An courtier exclaimed in shock.
"It can't be wrong. It must be the Kusanagi sword." Another courtier's face flushed red as he cheered excitedly.
"Father, I will never leave. Even if Japan has been destroyed, I will wait for you to kill Ye Xuan. We will rebuild Japan together." The Japanese prince clenched his fists and roared.
…
In the Western World.
A stream of light shuttled through the clouds. The terrifying explosion made one's eardrums buzz and turned a large amount of clouds into water vapor.
Ye Xuan was dressed in black. His expression was calm, but his eyes were flashing with blood. The killing intent around him was extremely dense. He was shooting toward a city in the distance.
Boom!
The void shook and space froze. When Ye Xuan stood in the sky above the city, his expression became extremely gloomy. This was because there was not a single living person in the city below. There were only floating corpses.
"This is already the fourth dead city!" Ye Xuan muttered to himself.
Ye Xuan stayed in the Western World. He originally wanted to hunt down the remnant souls of the immortals and devour their cultivation. However, when he passed by the four holy cities, regardless of whether it was the remnant souls of the immortals or the humans living in the cities, they were all dead. It was obvious that someone had acted before him and devoured all the blood and Qi of these living beings.
Cruel, brutal, and vicious. Moreover, no one was left alive. This was the scene that Ye Xuan saw.
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