Such a shocking blow!
One of the eight remaining heads of the Yamata no Orochi was cut off.
It fell to the ground like a meteorite, its momentum unabated, and shocked the onlookers.
"Oh my god...how is this possible!? That kid's sword...can actually cut off a big snake's head!?"
"Is it fake? How can the big snake be no match for that mortal boy? Or is that white monster just helping in secret!?"
"This is so bad! Why do I feel that the boy named Ye is the real monster! Yamata no Orochi, this time he will be renamed Nanaki no Orochi..."
Everyone in the shogunate was frightened and couldn't close their mouths.
"this--!?"
Tokugawa Yusuke couldn't help but get up, and looked into the field from a distance. His whole body couldn't stop shaking, and he hurriedly asked his son beside him: "Taro, Jiro, tell me, it's my eyesight. That animal head in the field, It’s not Yamata no Orochi’s… I must have been blinded…”
After hearing this, the two brothers Tokugawa Taro and Tokugawa Jiro hoped that it was their father's eyesight, but the facts before them spoke louder than words!
All around, whether it was the shrill screams of the Yamata-no Orochi or the blood and flesh flying around, it was clear that the beast-headed snake head was none other than the Yamata-no Orochi himself.
"Naoki, what on earth is going on!?" Tokugawa Jiro also quickly asked Abe Naoki, who made the move, "Is that really Yamata no Orochi? How did it become so weak? It can't even defeat a mortal kid. One head was cut off easily!?"
At this moment, Abe Naoki was also immersed in shock and panic. Facing the second prince's loud questioning, he could not calm down for a long time.
"No...it's not that Yamata no Orochi is too weak..." Naoki Abe paused and looked directly at Ye Feng, so shocked that it was difficult to look away, "It's because the other party is too strong..."
Even the old monk on the side suddenly opened his eyes. He, who had always stayed out of the situation, couldn't help but take a breath and showed a horrified look.
He thought to himself: The other party is not only strong, he is no longer a human being!
If he is not a human being, then who is he? ?
Thinking of this, the old monk's whole body trembled inexplicably, and he no longer dared to continue thinking about it.
At this moment, Yamata-no-Orochi, who had lost another song, couldn't help but roar up to the sky, and the other seven songs immediately shrank back, afraid of moving forward.
It seemed as if he was worried about cutting off its head with the next sword.
"I told you, you are asking for trouble!" When Bai Ze saw this, he couldn't help but show a hint of sarcasm.
Thinking back to the time when I fought against this son, I suffered a big loss, not to mention the Yamata-no-Orochi that had sunk overseas. He had long lost the power of the great demon he once was, so how could he possibly defeat the immortal figure! ?
"Roar--!?"
Yamata no Orochi screamed and stared at the head that fell into the pit, and scenes from the past also appeared in his mind.
Looking at the young man holding the sword in front of him, it seems that he overlaps with the figure from thousands of years ago.
"As expected of a descendant of Xia, Shang and Zhou..." Yamata no Orochi was extremely shocked, "After Dayu, you are the second person who can cut off my head!"
But this time, after losing a head, Yamata-no-Orochi seemed to be given a wake-up call.
It was no longer blinded by hatred, and the remaining seven heads were extremely sober.
"Bai Ze, you are right!"
"I can't continue to wallow in this."
"Otherwise, even if you have ninety-nine heads, you won't be able to chop them off!"
Yamata no Orochi finally realized that the East Ocean could not always be his safe haven. Although it was warm, comfortable, and responsive to all requests, it was just like a person could not lie in a cradle forever. There would always be a day when he would go to the ground and walk out.
Even if the road ahead is uncertain, we cannot always be afraid of moving forward.
Otherwise, today Ye Feng will come and chop off one of his own heads, and tomorrow Ye Yu will come and chop off one of his heads.
If you continue to sink, one day you will die in embarrassment!
Thinking of this, the Yamata-no-Orochi let out a long roar that shook the sky.
Immediately afterwards, Yamata no Orochi turned around and turned back into a snake-headed human body. On its thick long hair, seven snake heads condensed and flew up and down, making it ferocious and terrifying.
"After today, there will be no Yamata no Orochi in the world!"
"And I - I am Daxia Xiangliu!"
Yamata no Orochi, who lost one song again, is no longer worthy of his name. He is no longer Yamata no Orochi, but wants to regain the name of Xiangliu.
After Xiang Liu announced in public, he came to Ye Feng again.
"I'm willing to admit defeat!"
"I, Xiang Liu, will assist you for ninety-nine years from now on!"
Ye Feng's strength was recognized by Xiang Liu, so he joined Bai Ze under his command.
"Okay!" Ye Feng was not polite and showed the Tianlu Pagoda, "Then come in!"
Just when Xiang Liu was about to enter the tower with Bai Ze and choose to surrender.
"Wait a minute!" At this time, Naoki Abe shouted and stopped the other party, "Orochi-kun, do you really want to abandon my Abe family!?"
"Hmph!" Xiang Liu snorted coldly, "Where I'm going, it's not your turn to interfere!"
"But have you forgotten the agreement you made with my ancestor Abe Seimei?" As he said that, Abe Naoki pulled out the artifact in his arms, "Do you still remember this thing!?"
"If you dare to leave, don't blame me for being rude to you!"
