Crossover Anime: Mortal Slays Demons, Achieving Supernatural Power

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Moreover, that person has already been crowned the strongest in the world of cherry blossoms.

It can be compared to Zhongli.

The difference in the number of supernatural powers alone is more than seven times.

There is no comparison at all.

"Isn't that obvious?"

You need to have faith in me.

Don't try to shoulder the burden of trouble next time.

Zhongli chuckled and pinched Tianyu Zhanzhan's delicate nose.

"Don't worry, I won't."

So, Zhongli-jun, it's been so long since we've seen each other, please treat me to something nice.

With her nose pinched, Tianyu Zhanzhan gave a charming and seductive invitation.

She wanted to make up for the longing she felt for Zhongli after not seeing him for a week.

Zhongli readily accepted his girlfriend's invitation.

After all, he hadn't tasted the Heavenly Feather Slash in a long time.

As for going to Di Kun's house?

It was still early, enough time for the two of them to be intimate.

……

to afternoon.

Zhong Licai, with a satisfied expression and a slightly flushed face, came out of the room.

Without delay after emerging, they immediately rode the demonic coffin to the Dikun family.

It's worth saying.

During their intimate period, Zhongli spent the last 5 portions of spiritual energy to learn the [Divine Power Refined Through a Thousand Hammers] technique.

After all, he had long coveted supernatural powers for a long time, forged through countless trials and tribulations.

If you can obtain the supernatural power through repeated tempering before your journey to Kyoto to defeat the Tai Sui Star Lord.

Given his various serious injuries, body explosion, and death at the time.

His physical body will be strengthened many times over.

It's a pity now that I think about it.

……

With Zhongli driving the demonic coffin at high speed, they soon arrived at Di Kun's house.

The Dikun family's residence was located in the outskirts of Tokyo, but they occupied a large area of ​​land.

A traditional Japanese manor was built here.

Zhongli rode the demonic coffin and stopped outside the door of Di Kun's house.

Tianyu Zhanzhan looked at the wooden door from the side, his eyes filled with excitement as he thought about what they had come to do.

"Zhongli Jun, shall we break down the door and go in?"

Upon hearing this, Zhongli stroked his chin and nodded.

This suggestion seems good, after all, they didn't come here to do good deeds.

"I think it's okay."

As he spoke, Zhongli grabbed Tianyu Zhanzhan and took a few steps forward, kicking the wooden door.

Boom!

The wooden door shattered on the spot.

Some of the ordinary servants who were tidying up the greenery were startled by the loud noise.

Turning my head, I saw a young man walking in leisurely with a young woman in his arms.

As ordinary servants of the Di Kun family, they naturally knew of the existence of spirit masters.

So when they saw the wooden door shatter, they knew that some extraordinary person had come to provoke them.

He immediately ran away in a panic, fearing that he would be caught in the crossfire.

While fleeing, someone made a phone call to people inside the manor, explaining that someone was causing trouble.

The servant ran away.

Zhongli didn't care; he was mainly looking for people from the Di Kun family.

Moreover, the runaway servants would also contact the Di Kun family for him.

Sure enough, we had only just entered the manor and hadn't even gone deep inside yet.

Several spiritualists from the Di Kun family had already come before him.

Perhaps it's because the Di Kun family focuses on the path of physical cultivation.

Almost every member of the Dikun family is nearly two meters tall and has explosive muscles.

"Who are you, and why are you causing trouble at Di Kun's house?"

"Hongtai, why waste your breath on him?"

Anyone who comes to cause trouble, just kill them.

"That's right, let these ignorant and arrogant bastards understand that the Di Kun family is not to be trifled with."

They had only exchanged a few words upon meeting, and Zhongli hadn't even had a chance to reply.

The eight Earthly Kun family spirit masters each wielded heavy clubs and axes, and attacked with the heavier weapons.

In response, Zhongli simply embraced Tianyu Zhanzhan and gently raised her hand.

The invisible giant hand formed from the power of the divine hand pressed down like the Five Finger Mountain.

bang bang bang bang...

Eight members of the Dikun family who were not of higher rank were all pressed to the ground, leaving eight large craters, with blood continuously spilling from their mouths.

Zhongli, on the other hand, continued leisurely as he walked deeper into the manor, not even glancing at the eight people.

When Zhongli broke into Di Kun's house.

The training grounds inside the manor.

The strongest Sakura member, Tenyu Rokujo, is currently with his friend.

Sakura's strongest physique is used in a sparring match with the tyrant Okamoto.

The two exchanged blows with fists, palms, legs, and feet, moving so fast they almost became phantoms.

Each collision causes air vibrations.

The marble training ground underfoot was easily crushed and shattered underfoot.

However, this was already the result of the two of them exerting their maximum effort.

If you stop using your strength, it will be meaningless for practicing physical techniques.

“Okamoto, your martial arts skills are still as superb as ever. My Wing Chun fast punches had no effect whatsoever.”

His fists swung rapidly, like a Gatling gun, and his expression was one of helplessness.

Because every fast punch he threw was easily caught by his friend, Okamoto.

"Humph!

It's no wonder your weak fists won't work.

Physical training emphasizes power and ferocity.

Before he could finish speaking, Okamoto raised his leg and kicked out, creating a loud bang.

boom!

Tianyu crossed his six arms to block, but was still forced back by the impact.

The marble flooring is even more layered and raised.

"Alright, stop now, Six."

There's no point in fighting you if you're not skilled in physical combat.

It's really boring that you won't give it your all.

He raised his hand to stop Tenyu Rokujo from launching another attack.

Standing two meters tall with explosive muscles, wearing a black bodysuit and sporting a neat head of black, tousled hair, Okamoto stretched.

Suddenly, a series of crackling sounds rang out, and wisps of steam rose from the bulging muscles.

Tenyu Rokujo raised his face, revealing small round black sunglasses, and helplessly shrugged.

"Let's forget about going all out."

"I'm afraid Tokyo will be gone after one battle."

Then, as if remembering something, Tenyu Rokujo wrapped his arms around Jikun Okamoto's neck and asked curiously.

"I heard that your old man found you a wife, and that's how it is."

Call it out so I can see it.

I'm really curious.

Jikun Okamoto crossed his arms and shook his head.

"I don't know, I've never seen it before, I don't even know its name."

Women will only slow down my physical training.

Then, Okamoto changed the subject to another name.

"I'm more curious about the recently rising god-slayer, Zhongli, than women."

I heard that he directly killed a false god who had burned the concept of godhood.

It's unclear how he broke through the mental defenses.

But I want to give him a real fight.

As he spoke, a fierce fighting spirit ignited in Okamoto's eyes.

Chapter 125 The strongest acknowledged monster. Unrivaled and unstoppable. Challenged to a duel.

The six great families of Sakura, the Kamishiro family was wiped out.

Such a major event is the challenge to a direct confrontation against the false god Tai Sui Xing Jun worshipped by the Kamishiro family.

Almost on the day it happened, the news had already spread to all the major families in the paranormal world.

What attracted Kunokamoto's attention the most was Zhongli, who directly attacked the false god Tai Sui Xingjun.

Because Zhongli, like him, is also a martial artist.

As a martial artist, he naturally wanted to fight against a powerful figure like Zhongli, who was directly confronting a false god.

"Want to fight Zhongli?"

Okamoto, I advise you not to.

"That's a monster just like me."

Tenyu Rokujo rested his head on his hands and looked up at the sky, thinking back to when he first met Zhongli.

If his double pupils weren't mistaken, Zhongli was only an intermediate-level spiritualist at the time.

Moreover, it was only at the intermediate level, not even at the peak level of the higher level they received the information about.

The range of levels in between.