Ghost Blade: Divine Choice
2 Dragon’s Breath, Dragon Pillar

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It's a dragon.

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His strength was unknown.

The weapon was a broken saber.

He was originally an Earthling from another world. He had accidentally transmigrated to the Ghost Destroyer's Blade and obtained the Divine Selection System.

More than a year ago, when he woke up from his collapsed wooden bed, he was taken in by two old men, and his days were relatively comfortable.

Who would have thought that a sudden change would break the peace?

A few ghosts came out of nowhere and barged into the village to slaughter the villagers. Their blood dyed the ground red.

When Long Ye returned from chopping firewood and was about to bid farewell to the old man, what greeted his eyes was a tragic scene.

There were dead people everywhere. A few ghosts had stinky mouths and were enjoying the flesh and blood.

"Pata."

The firewood fell, and the dragon was also stunned on the spot.

He had already forgotten how he had spent that night. He only remembered that when he woke up, he was surrounded by ghost limbs.

The ghosts that had yet to recover were instantly turned into ashes by the sunlight.

The dragon also wanted to kill ghosts and learn swordsmanship, so he went to find the scale dragon.

Because he knew that the only way to join the Ghost Slayer Team…

It was the recommendation of the trainer.

After a few months of inhuman cultivation, Long Ye's swordsmanship had improved by leaps and bounds. Just three months ago…

He had shattered the largest and hardest rock!

Carrying the hopes of the flying rabbit and the true mushroom, the dragon also embarked on the final selection.

Unfortunately, due to the special nature of the Dragon's Breath, no blade could withstand its devouring power, including the Sun Wheel Blade.

"Phew."

Holding the broken blade, the dragon also looked into the depths of the forest.

Just as he slowly stepped into the darkness, a bloody scene was happening at the end of the forest.

"Moo!"

A miserable cow's cry rang out, making people shudder.

What entered his sight was a huge body that was as tall as a two-story building. Its entire body was red. His left hand was pinching the leg of the cow, and his right hand was habitually opening its bloody mouth.

He…was the Cow Devouring Ghost!

The old yellow cow watched helplessly as half of its body disappeared. It immediately struggled crazily.

Unintentionally, it pierced through the Cow Devouring Ghost's fat hand with its horn.

"You're courting death!"

Before he could finish his sentence, the Cow Devouring Ghost pressed down like Mount Tai, and only the sound of chewing could be heard in the air.

Shockingly, his right hand that had been pierced…actually grew new flesh at a rapid rate.

After spitting out a few bones, the Cow Devouring Ghost smacked his lips.

When the Cow Devouring Ghost was still a human, he was a sallow and emaciated idle man, afraid that he would starve to death at any time.

However, after he became a ghost, he no longer had to worry about going hungry.

This was because ghosts were not only immune to pain, but they could also recover quickly from injuries!

Relying on this body, after he ate all the livestock in the village, he turned to humans and called himself the Cow Devouring Ghost.

Every time it ate, the power of the Cowherd Ghost would increase. It enjoyed this feeling and completely forgot about etiquette and morality.

Right now, he only wanted to eat meat, the most delicious human flesh!

Unfortunately…after becoming a ghost, he could no longer stand under the sun. He could only hide in the dense forest and rely on his servants to pay tribute.

However, in the past few days, due to the fleeing of the surrounding villagers, the number of livestock had greatly decreased. The servants could not collect any flesh at all.

Therefore, the Cow Devouring Ghost had been starving for too long, until…

"Pata."

As it struggled to move its body, a tiny gray shadow was reflected in its small eyes.

"Humans?"

The Cowherd Devouring Ghost licked his lips and said,""There's actually a lunch delivered to my door. I like it.”

Without his command, the four or five evil spirits beside him moved their legs.

" Humans! It's the smell of humans!"

"It smells so good…I really want to taste his blood!”

"Don't snatch it, I want to eat a finger!”

The eyes of these evil ghosts were bloodshot as they quickly surrounded the gray-robed youth, their mouths dripping with saliva.

Like a pack of hungry wolves, they leaped into the air and pounced.

"Clang."

The next second, the broken saber was unsheathed.

The Cowherd Devouring Ghost, who had been swallowing his saliva just a moment ago, instantly narrowed his eyes as he saw an unforgettable scene.

What greeted his eyes were countless purple saber lights.

That fierce aura was so strong that it was almost eye-catching!

"Pa pa pa…"

Not long after, the group of evil ghosts that were clamoring arrogantly just now had already been thrown out of the dense forest by the broken saber, turning into ashes and scattering.

"Ding! The host has devoured a low-level ghost soul. The host's spirit has increased!”

"Ding! The host has devoured a low-level ghost's soul. The host's endurance has increased!”

"Ding…Devour…"

The system notification sounded like a tidal wave, but the dragon was unmoved.

When he saw the Cow Devouring Ghost, a rare trace of excitement flashed across his dim eyes.

"Gulp."

For some reason, the Cowherd Devouring Ghost suddenly laughed, and his muscles trembled along with his laughter."Before you, there were many Ghostblades who came to die.”

"Unfortunately, they all became my food.”

Due to its massive size, the Cow Devouring Ghost lay prostrate on the ground, but it exuded a terrifying pressure.

"So, you won't be an exception. Hehe.”

Hearing this, the Dragon's eyes narrowed into slits.

"You talk too much."

In an instant, his messy black hair rose up without any wind, and a wave of incisive killing intent suddenly descended.

His dull eyes were also filled with an evil purple.

"Rustle…"

The dragon also moved like lightning, like a thunderbolt in the snow, charging towards the cow-devouring ghost with lightning speed.

" Dragon's Breath, Form One…"

"Divine Dragon's Breath!"

A foul stench assaulted their faces. The Cow Devouring Ghost had already opened its bloody mouth, waiting for the dragon to fall into its trap.

Unexpectedly, in a flash, purple light condensed in the sky, and a strange creature with four claws and golden scales appeared out of thin air!

That was…

The legendary dragon.

Following that, there was a terrifying power that was extremely destructive.

"Roar!"

The moment the bull-devouring ghost came into contact with the broken saber, a crack appeared on his swollen neck.

The crack expanded rapidly until half of his head fell to the ground.

When the two eyeballs rolled over in disbelief, the dragon only lifted its foot lightly and stomped them into dirty blood.

The Cow Devouring Ghost died just like that?

Looking at the broken saber in his hand, it was filled with evil purple qi.

"Now…who is the food?"

At the same time, on the other side of the forest, there was also someone moving quickly.

The target was the location of the Bull-Devouring Ghost!

That person was wearing a wide crimson robe, with a yellow and green shawl sleeve on his left shoulder. He was so fast that there was no trace of him in the snow.

His expression was indifferent, and his black hair swayed. From the beginning to the end, his left hand never left the hilt.

His name…was Yoshiyuki Tomioka.

Ghost Slayer Team, the current Water Pillar!

A year ago, after he learned of the whereabouts of Ghost Dance Shi Wucai from the Ghost Killing Team, he came to the snowy mountain alone with the Sun Wheel Blade. Unexpectedly, he was stopped on the way.

By the time Tomioka arrived, the ghost dance Tsuji no Misery had already left, leaving behind a pile of warm corpses.

After that…he met Tanjiro and Mi Doudou.

Although this tragedy was caused by Onimaki Tsuji, Yoshio Tomioka blamed himself and personally recommended Tanjiro to Takashi Sakoji.

This time, he came to the dense forest because he had received a tip…that this cow-swallowing ghost had come into contact with the ghost dance Shi Wucai.

The Zaomen siblings flashed through his mind, and Yoshikazu Tomioka gripped his saber tightly.

Ghost Dance, Shi Wupao!

Die!

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