Chapter 620 Ibaraki Appears

Facing Boya Yuan San, who was on his last breath, Boya Zhuo Mo directly took out an object from his怀里.

This object resembled a chicken's claw, with sharp nails at the tip. However, unlike a chicken's claw, this object had five nails.

At this moment, Boya Yuan San also saw the item in his teacher's hand, and his eyes were immediately filled with fear and despair.

The desire to survive made him want to struggle, but he couldn't move and couldn't make any sound.

Boya Zhuo Mo looked at his student, his gaze instantly turning cold and ruthless.

"Yuan San, don't blame your teacher. If I don't get rid of this guy, both of us will die here!

Since you're going to die anyway, why not sacrifice you and lend me your power!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Boya Zhuo Mo directly inserted the chicken-claw-like object in his hand into Boya Yuan San's chest, piercing his heart firmly.

And this thing, upon touching fresh blood, seemed to come alive, greedily absorbing Boya Yuan San's heart's blood.

At this moment, Ling Tian also felt that Boya Yuan San's body was undergoing a change, and a terrifying aura was constantly spreading throughout the scene!

"Descend, Lord Ibaraki, descend into this world and kill all who stand in your way!"

Boya Zhuo Mo knelt on both knees and said piously.

Just then, the chicken-claw-like object that was inserted into Boya Yuan San's heart suddenly emitted a large amount of black mist. This black mist enveloped Boya Yuan San's entire body.

Ling Tian watched quietly from the side, cautiously on guard. He was ready to release all five Fire Spirits and one Ice Bear the moment things turned for the worse.

A minute later, the black mist surrounding Boya Yuan San's body suddenly began to flow rapidly. Then, all this black mist was swallowed by Boya Yuan San's body lying on the ground. Finally, this black mist was completely absorbed. At this time, looking at Boya Yuan San's body, it had actually changed.

His limbs had become longer and thicker, and the exposed parts of his body were covered with dense red fur.

And at this moment, Boya Yuan San's face had also transformed into that of another person. This person had a large head with two protruding horns, crimson eyes, and a very ferocious appearance!

"Hahaha, Lord Ibaraki has descended. Today, you will die without a burial place!"

Ling Tian frowned, because in Japanese legends, there was only one guy named Ibaraki, and that was Ibaraki Doji!

Ibaraki Doji was one of the Four Great Demon Kings in Japanese legends, also known as the Demon of Rashomon. It was said that this guy was extremely powerful and possessed boundless magical abilities.

In legends, this demon once transformed into a woman to seduce a swordsman, but ended up having an arm severed.

Ling Tian suspected that the chicken-claw-like object that was inserted into Boya Yuan San's chest earlier was actually the severed arm of Ibaraki Doji!

Ling Tian did not believe in ghosts and gods. There were no gods in this world. What were called gods were merely cultivators who had achieved profound power during the ancient times when the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was abundant.

These ghosts and gods in Japanese legends were actually powerful cultivators who existed in history.

It was just that at that time, technology was not developed, and people could not explain some supernatural events, so they could only attribute them to ghosts and gods.

In fact, Ling Tian's judgment was not wrong at all. The so-called Ibaraki Doji was a powerful cultivator, but he was considered a ghost and god because he committed all sorts of evil deeds in his life.

Before his death, he sealed a part of his soul and some of his power into that severed hand, hoping to be resurrected through some ritual if the opportunity arose in the future!

By chance, this severed hand fell into the hands of an Onmyoji from the Ise Grand Shrine.

After years of research, they discovered that this hand contained immense power.

However, these Onmyoji also knew very well that this power could not be wielded by just anyone. Once this power was released, the consequences would be unimaginable.

But now, Boya Zhuo Mo had been forced into a dead end. If he didn't borrow some power, he was no match for Ling Tian, and he was destined to die on this island today!

Rather than that, it would be better to use Boya Yuan San's body as a sacrifice to summon the owner of this severed hand, Ibaraki Doji!

Finally, he succeeded. The monster, transformed from Boya Yuan San's body, stood before him in an instant. Its speed was so fast that Boya Zhuo Mo didn't even see how it got up from the ground!

"Who has awakened me..."

Ibaraki Doji's tone of voice was somewhat strange. This was not surprising, as he was speaking in ancient Japanese, which was naturally obscure and difficult to understand. However, Boya Zhuo Mo understood.

"Lord Ibaraki, it was I who awakened you. I wish to borrow your power to kill this human standing before you!

As long as you help me kill him, I am willing to be your servant and do anything for you!"

The monster named Ibaraki Doji was initially bewildered. It took him a great deal of effort to understand what Boya Zhuo Mo was saying.

"You want me to kill him?" Ibaraki Doji raised his claw and pointed at Ling Tian.

"Yes, Lord Ibaraki!"

"However, he is very powerful..."

"Yes, I know, but I firmly believe that you, Lord Ibaraki, are even more powerful!"

"Hehehehe, you are right, I am very powerful, and I can kill him!

However..."

"However what?"

"I have been asleep for too long, and I am very hungry. I need blood..."

Before Ibaraki Doji could finish speaking, he suddenly extended his right hand and grabbed Boya Zhuo Mo by the neck.

Boya Zhuo Mo never expected this monster to suddenly attack him.

Immediately after, Ibaraki Doji slashed Boya Zhuo Mo's neck with his nails, and blood gushed out.

Ibaraki Doji bit into Boya Zhuo Mo's throat, aiming for the wound, and began to drink blood greedily.

Boya Zhuo Mo felt his life force draining away. He wanted to resist but couldn't move. A few minutes later, Boya Zhuo Mo's corpse fell to the ground, turning into a dried husk.

And at this moment, Ibaraki Doji's body became fuller and more robust. The muscles exposed on his body bulged, and his strength became even greater.

"Ah, how many years has it been? For so many years, I have been sleeping. The taste of this power is truly wonderful..."

Ibaraki Doji was happily looking at his body, feeling the changes in it. He completely disregarded Ling Tian in the distance!