Spell: The Strongest Tyrant

The color was hidden in the dark clouds at some point, and the flood caused by the spell in front of Tamamo also faded away.

Xia Youjie died and left this world forever. His body was also separated and lay silently on the ground, covered in his own blood, with a silent desolation.

His followers rushed over quickly with sad faces, but before they could get closer, the cursed spirit that had lost the restraints of Xia Youjie began to riot and broke out of his body.

"Sir Xiayou!"

"Don't go there. The cursed spirit in his body will go berserk and lose its restraint. This place will soon turn into a hell and a paradise for cursed spirits."

Even though Mi Lijiu was sad and wanted to recover Xia Youjie's body, they were not Luo Cheng and did not have the combat power to defeat the army of curse spirits.

Even if the most dangerous special-grade curse spirit was killed by Luo Cheng, they could not rely on past ability

"Come on, we can't wait any longer."

With tears in his eyes, he hugged the two little girls tightly and led them away quickly.

""Roar 04"

Sure enough, in the next second, the curse spirits rushed out of Xia Youjie's body, like wild beasts breaking free from their cages, roaring angrily. In the blink of an eye, the

Panxing Sect was destroyed by countless people. The cursed spirits took over, like a piece of magic land, and the cursed spirits everywhere roared again, which was shocking.

At the same time, Noctua

, a specialist in spells, called Gojo Satoru as quickly as possible.

"It's an emergency. Go to Panxing School immediately."

"What happened?"

"It’s still unclear. This is the latest news from Tianyuan. A large number of cursed spirits have appeared in the Panxing Sect and gone berserk."

The astral body was killed a year ago, but Tian Yuan did not go berserk, and the situation was still very stable.

And because all the barriers in Tokyo were reinforced and transformed by him, Tian Yuan could immediately respond to everything that happened near the barriers. Know.

This is also the reason why he claims to be omniscient. He can understand everything that happens in Tokyo and even Japan through the barrier without leaving home.

Just now, there were violent fluctuations in spell power near the Panxing Sect, and countless The cursed spirit suddenly appears and goes berserk, like a hundred ghosts walking at night.

Only Gojo Satoru can solve such an emergency.

"Panxing Cult? What did those guys do again?"

Obviously Gojo Satoru has not forgotten what happened a year ago, which changed his friend's life, and he has no good impression of this place.

He climbed out of bed slowly, locked a position, activated teleportation, and was there in the blink of an eye. Arriving at Panxing Sect.

Then, what he saw in front of him made him dumbfounded.

It seemed like some kind of war had taken place here, and everything was dilapidated. The once glorious Panxing Sect was beaten to pieces, and it was covered inside and outside. Cracks.

Countless cursed spirits were entrenched in it. The hellish scene opened his eyes.

Gojo Satoru took off his sunglasses and complained,"What are you doing? Are you having a party?""

There were hundreds or even thousands of curse spirits appearing in front of him. The scale was the largest he had ever seen.

Boom~ boom~ boom~

The next second, an overwhelming offensive came. The curse spirits had already discovered this invasion. Gojou was fearless and his expression remained unchanged. It was difficult for any spell to touch him and he was isolated by no lower limit.

He carefully put away his sunglasses and immediately rushed into the army of cursed spirits. He moved his hands continuously, extending without any lower limit. The spells Cang and He were executed by him one after another. Each move would annihilate dozens of curse spirits.

After a while, he had cleared away the curse spirits inside and outside the Panxing Sect.

The power of the most powerful magician in the contemporary era was fully demonstrated at this moment.

"It's really troublesome. Now I have to take a shower again when I go back."(To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Apart from an army of cursed spirits, Gojo Wuzu didn't feel any pressure, and his level was too far behind.

Suddenly, he glanced downwards, as if he saw something interesting. It was the same thing.

There was a corpse there. If I remembered correctly, it was the exclusive cassock of the Panxing Cult leader. When he walked over and took a look, the original smile on his lips suddenly stiffened.

What caught his eyes was not the Panxing Cult. The leader of the church is his friend Xia Youjie.....

There were stab wounds everywhere on the body, and the blood was almost drained. He had been dead for a while, and his head was cut off, lying quietly not far from the body.

The doubt is solved.

Why is there such a large-scale rampage of cursed spirits in Tokyo?

It was because Xia Youjie was killed and the tamed curse spirit lost its restraints and broke free.

College of Conjuration.

A morgue.

Gojo Satoru brought Xia Youjie's body back here, cleaned it up at Iashiri Glass, and sewed the severed head back to the neck.

It was dark at night, and Tokyo was so dark that even with lights shining on it, it looked gloomy.

Gojo Satoru sat outside the morgue, his expression indescribable as sadness or something else.

They were once the best friends, but now they are separated forever. Even if he has the strongest power, he can't change it.

Even though he knew that Xia Youjie had fallen and that death might be better for the world than living, he still felt sad.

Kairi Nishiko and Noctua Masami also walked out at this time.

"what happened?"

"I don’t know, but when I passed by, Jie was already dead, and his death was also responsible for the large-scale rampage of the curse spirit."Gojo Satoru 3 was distraught.

How long was the last time he saw Xia Youjie?

I can't remember clearly. It wasn't long anyway. The two parted ways on the streets of Tokyo, heading towards their respective chosen paths.

He continued to use the spell As a master, Xia Youjie became a curse master.

"I only know that those old immortals in high schools must be very happy now."

Thinking of the faces of those high-level officials, Gojo Satoru felt even more disgusted.

The idea that the Curse College must be reformed became even stronger.

"How could he be happy? The one who died now was a super magician."Noctua's right way is to wear sunglasses every night.

He is in a very bad mood now. On the one hand, his proud disciple died, and on the other hand, it is naturally because of the appearance of a terrible enemy.

Xia Youjie is the only three in Tokyo. A special-level magician. Without Gojo Satoru and Kujiu Yuki, he couldn't think of anyone who could kill him.

"No need to think about it, it must be that guy, he's back again"

"he?"

"Luo Cheng!"

There is no need to think. The moment he saw Xia Youjie's body, Luo Cheng's face that kept strangers away automatically popped into his mind.

Among the curse masters, he was the only one with the combat power to kill Xia Youjie.