Chapter 1507: Breaking the Mirror Space

"Heh, no wonder the Bright Lord is interested in this guy; it turns out he really is extraordinary." Matsuda looked at Chen Yu with glowing eyes: "To think he could break through the Mirror Space; you must know this is our strongest killing formation."

"Who is the Bright Lord?" Chen Yu was stunned. Damn it, he hadn't even had a chance to deal with the God Lord, and now another Bright Lord had popped up?

"The Bright Lord is the most powerful one in our Divine Dao," Matsuda said with a conceited look: "He can communicate with the gods, and his power comes directly from the gods. Do you understand now that I've put it this way?"

"Another lunatic, I suppose." Chen Yu looked at this guy with a depressed expression. Honestly, dealing with these people every day was truly exhausting.

Each and every one of them was inexplicable, talking about gods and immortality. What kind of constitution did he have? Why did he keep running into these people one after another?

"You are not allowed to insult our Bright Lord." Matsuda's eyebrows twitched: "Lord Mitsui, if we capture this guy, we will be highly valued by the Bright Lord. The Bright Lord has declared that whoever captures Chen Yu will have the right to offer sacrifices to the Six Great Main Gods."

"Really?" Mitsui Shanghe's eyes almost glowed. That was the right to offer sacrifices to the Six Great Main Gods; whoever possessed it would practically be on the path to success.

He was currently only an Intermediate Onmyoji. If he truly had the sacrificial rights, his power would rise further, and by then, he would be a High-level Onmyoji; he would be able to wear white robes.

"Of course it's true. However, our Divine Official is currently unsealing things inside, and I must stand guard, so I will leave Chen Yu to you." Matsuda slowly retreated two steps.

"Please rest assured, Lord Matsuda. Even if I have to risk my life, I will keep him here." Mitsui Shanghe now looked as if he had been injected with stimulants; he said with absolute certainty.

"Very well, Lord Mitsui, please take this matter seriously, because this is truly no ordinary matter."

"I will, please rest assured, my lord." Mitsui Shanghe bowed heavily, grinning with a look of absolute confidence.

Matsuda nodded, turned around, and vanished without a trace, leaving Mitsui Shanghe alone to face Chen Yu.

"Have you already forgotten the beating you took just now?" Chen Yu glanced at this guy. This fellow really didn't know what was good for him. He had been nearly dead a moment ago, and now that he had turned his head, he was back at full health?

"Heh, Chen Yu, you will never understand our samurai spirit." Mitsui Shanghe tilted his head to the side, revealing a cold smile.

"I truly don't understand, because in my eyes, you are all idiots." Chen Yu sneered: "I know you didn't use your full strength just now. You must have some trump card you haven't used. Use it now, otherwise, you won't have another chance."

"That's right, I do indeed have a trump card I haven't used." Mitsui Shanghe grinned, reached out to take a Dagger, and slowly sliced his hand. Then he said in a deep voice: "With my blood, I burn my soul..."

As the incantation was chanted, a flash of fire appeared on his body. He slowly raised his head, opened his eyes, and grinned.

"Burning one's own soul to increase power?" Chen Yu frowned. Honestly, this was the first time he had seen such a self-mutilating fighting style.

Burning one's own soul, while not fatal, would leave one with a remnant soul for the rest of their life. Such a person in this world would be nothing more than a Walking Corpse. Chen Yu truly couldn't understand why this guy would do such a thing.

"You will never know how much we people are willing to struggle for our mission." Mitsui Shanghe grinned, his expression sinister.

"I truly don't know, and I have no interest in knowing." Chen Yu shook his head and said: "This spirit of yours is just self-indulgence; it only manages to move yourselves."

"You don't need to be interested. For the rise of Yamato, we can spend the lives of several generations to strive." Mitsui Shanghe grinned: "This spirit of ours is something you will never be able to imagine."

"I don't need to imagine it either. I just want to know, after you have a missing soul, can you still be considered a human?" Chen Yu laughed: "The taste of being a Walking Corpse isn't very pleasant, is it?"

"As long as I deal with you and send you to the Alliance Leader, he can give me the authority to sacrifice to the gods, and then I will be able to retrieve this soul."

Mitsui Shanghe laughed loudly: "To pay such a small price to obtain infinite growth in my Divine Power in the future, I think it is worth it. Don't you?"

"It is indeed worth it. Although I don't know what this sacrifice you speak of is, most of the power obtained through these so-called gods in the world is the same."

Chen Yu said leisurely: "You want to obtain his power, but he wants to treat you as his slave."

"You have to offer up your physical body, offer up your soul, and give everything you have to him. Only then will he give you a tiny bit of so-called power."

"Even if I am a slave to a god, so what? The Divine Power I possess is something you could never imagine." Mitsui Shanghe smiled sideways: "Do you know, Chen Yu? A person like you, even if you wanted to be a slave, I'm afraid you wouldn't have the chance."

"Because you don't have this opportunity; our gods only accept offerings from our people." Mitsui Shanghe looked arrogant.

"You can keep that opportunity for yourselves; I really don't need it." Chen Yu shook his head. In his view, these people were all lunatics.

They offered their souls to those so-called gods to be slaves in exchange for this tiny bit of power, but this power of theirs would soon dissipate.

Yet they lost their chance at Reincarnation, and for the rest of their lives, they could only live under the control of these false gods.

But these guys were scrambling to be slaves. In fact, these so-called gods of theirs were nothing more than false gods.

No, they didn't even count as false gods. This Shuten-doji before him was just a monster, yet in this magical place, the gods were actually worshipped by these people, and they had even traveled thousands of miles to Huaxia to resurrect this monster?

They were crazy. This thing was the leader of the Hundred Ghosts Night Parade and was definitely not a kind soul. This was just one of his clones. Once his clone grew up, the first ones he would swallow would probably be these people.

"Hahaha, stop with the nonsense. Burn, my soul!" Mitsui Shanghe sneered. A burst of gray gas rose from his body, condensing into a terrifying head that rolled madly toward Chen Yu.

Chen Yu grabbed with his right hand, and the Li Chen appeared in his palm. With a whistle, a wall condensed from Primordial Qi appeared before Chen Yu, blocking the black gas outside.