"Grandpa, you can make the decision for this kind of thing. I don't care. Be it a curse spirit or a curse master, I'm the strongest.”
Guru Gojo did not care who his opponent was or how powerful he was.
He was invincible.
No one had ever doubted this.
The old man seemed to be even more satisfied after hearing Gojo's words. His wrinkled old face bloomed like a chrysanthemum as he looked at Gojo with a smile.
The Imperial Competition was once a pain in the hearts of the Gojyo family and the Zen House.
The head of the Gojyo family of that generation was a genius. Just like Go Gojyo, he not only had six eyes, but he also had mastered endless tactics. The Gojyo family should have exploded with incomparable brilliance in the hands of the head of that generation.
However, what he did not expect was…
The head of the Zen Temple of that generation was also a first-class genius.
The battle lasted for three days. No one could describe the process of the battle because those who had witnessed the battle had already died in the aftermath of the battle.、
When everyone reappeared on the battlefield.
They only saw the two men who were like demons. Even if they died in battle, they would not fall. One held the flag of the Zen clan high, and the other wore the clan emblem of the Gojyo clan.
He stood in the center of the arena.
Even though he was dead, the curse power still lingered on the entire battlefield.
The original Great Battle Arena, which was known as the most prosperous Battle Arena in the entire Tokyo, which had cost countless craftsmen's blood, sweat, and tears, had completely collapsed under that battle that was almost like a natural disaster.
The wall made of black steel, which was said to be indestructible, was affected by the battle between the two of them, leaving only a dilapidated wall.
At the center of the arena, the meteorite that fell from the sky was smashed into pieces like a baby's toy.
Apart from the arena in the center of the battlefield, be it the audience or the sky pillars, they were completely destroyed by an unimaginable power.
And the reason why the arena could survive until the end.
It was because…
One of the most important rules of the Imperial Competition was that the one who fell out of the ring would lose.
These two men were as proud as gods, and they did not take a step out of the arena even when they died in battle.
Both the Zen and Gojyo clans were on the verge of withering because of this sudden change.
If it wasn't for the fact that the family still had hidden trump cards, they would have long been eliminated in the torrent of history.
It was also after that that the Gojyo family and the Zen House.
The era is the enemy.
There were endless fights and fights, and countless life and death battles.
If it wasn't for the Kashiro family mediating.
The Gojyo clan and the Zen clan had already started an all-out war.
Although the current society was different from the past warring states, the battle between the two families had never stopped.
Now, the Kamigo clan, which had always been mediating, actually proposed to hold a new Imperial Competition.
Since the Zen clan had already agreed, the Gojyo clan naturally could not withdraw.
Moreover, the Gojyo clan was at its peak.
Guru Gojo's growth speed far surpassed that of the six-eyed clan head of that generation.
Such strength was almost invincible among the younger generation.
"Little Wu, there should be no one in the younger generation who is your match.”
The old man stroked his long beard and looked kind.
After saying this, Gojo narrowed his eyes. A lazy figure suddenly appeared in front of him, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously curled into a smile.
"The younger generation? It didn't matter which generation it was. Without even thinking about it, it would be a boring competition.”
"However, if that fellow also comes, it might become even more interesting.”
When the old and shrewd First Elder heard this, he frowned slightly.
"You found an opponent who is strong enough to fight you?”
"Hehe, of course. It's so boring to stand alone on the peak of a mountain.”Gojo closed his eyes and made a hugging gesture as he looked at the infinite sky.
A sentence inexplicably rose in his heart.
The heavens and the earth…
I'm the only one!
The old man did not say much when he sensed the high-spirited Wutiao. However, behind the ancient tree, a few figures quietly left like ghosts.
In a family, there were people who cared about face and people who cared about the inside.
If she had to do something to save face, Lizi would do it silently.
In the open and in the dark, passing on the torch was the way of life that the Gojyo family had been able to pass down to this day.
Even with a peerless genius like Wu Tiaowu, he absolutely could not let his guard down.
The old man still remembered the humiliation he had suffered in the past. He would never allow anything to happen to Gojo Guru again.
Even if he had to give up everything for it!
"Kamigo clan, what exactly are you hiding behind that hypocritical facade? Are you finally unable to resist revealing your fox tail?”
"Is the Zen Temple and the Gojo, the biggest winners of both sides, really that great?”
The old man caressed the towering ancient tree beside him as gently as if he was caressing his own child.
The wind was still blowing in the courtyard, and the wind chimes were still ringing.
Wu Tiaowu looked at the sky thoughtfully. In the eyes of heaven, everything was so small.
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