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Chapter 338 Izanami Arrives!



Chapter 338 Izanami Arrives!

A hand reached out from the crack.

That hand was white, as white as snow.

Her fingers were slender and long, like a woman's hands.

But the aura emanating from that hand was more than twice as strong as Typhon's.

A sound came from the crack, very soft, like the wind blowing through the bamboo forest.

"That good-for-nothing Typhon can't even beat someone at the fifth level of the Dao Realm."

Su Fan stared at the hand.

"Who are you?"

The voice laughed.

Her laughter was beautiful, like the sound of silver bells.

"My name is Izanami. I come from Japanese mythology, the mother goddess of the land of the dead."

The expression on Yuanshi Tianzun's face changed.

Japanese mythology, specifically the land of the dead, is a completely different mythological system from the primordial world.

Izanami is the creator goddess in Japanese mythology, the sister and wife of Izanagi, and the ruler of the land of the dead.

Izanami's hand reached in from the crack, her five fingers grasping the edge of the crack.

Her fingers were thin, but incredibly strong.

She pried the crack open, and it grew another ten feet wider.

Her arm was exposed.

Her arms were white, as white as porcelain.

There were no scales, no hair, nothing on his arms; they were as smooth as a mirror.

But there are lines on his arms, the lines are black, like snakes, crawling from his shoulders all the way to his wrists.

Su Fan stared at the arm, pondering in his mind.

Izanami's aura was at least at the peak of the eighth level of the Chaos Realm, half a realm stronger than Typhon.

Typhon took seven punches to kill Izanami, but seven punches weren't enough.

But does he possess the power of Pangu's true blood?

No more.

The Pangu True Blood, purchased with a loan based on 10 billion popularity points, has been used up.

He is currently at the peak of the fifth level of the Dao Realm, and is three major realms away from fighting the peak of the eighth level of the Chaos Realm.

We can't beat them.

Izanami's head peeked out from the crack.

Her face was beautiful, as white as snow, with thin eyebrows, bright eyes, and red lips.

Her hair was long, black, and cascaded down like a waterfall, reaching her shoulders, her chest, and her waist.

She had no scales, no horns, nothing on her head, just like an ordinary beautiful woman.

But her eyes are not right.

Her eyes were red, blood red, with no pupils or whites, just two balls of red light.

She looked at the South Heavenly Gate and the people on the city wall, a hint of curiosity flashing in her red eyes.

"This is the primordial world? It's much larger than my Yellow Springs Kingdom."

Her shoulder squeezed in too.

There was nothing on her shoulders; they were as smooth as a mirror.

But there were two small holes below her collarbone, about the thickness of a finger, from which black blood was oozing.

Those two holes were dug by Pangu.

Pangu's palm strike created a hole in Chaos, a hole in Typhon, and two holes in Izanami.

But Izanami didn't die, and she wasn't even seriously injured.

Su Fan stared at the two holes, a thought flashing through his mind.

The fact that Pangu could pierce Izanami's collarbone shows that Izanami's body was not invincible.

Those two holes are weaknesses.

But he couldn't hit it.

He couldn't fly to Izanami's collarbone because Izanami's upper body was still outside the crack; only her head and shoulders were inside.

To reach those two holes, we have to wait for Izanami to squeeze in completely.

Once Izanami squeezes in completely, the primordial world will be finished.

Su Fan took a deep breath, walked to the edge of the city wall, and called out to Izanami.

"Izanami!"

Izanami looked down at him, a hint of amusement flashing in her red eyes.

"Fifth level of the Dao Realm? You were the one who killed Typhon just now?"

Su Fan said, "Yes."

Izanami smiled.

"Interesting. A fifth-level Dao Realm cultivator, yet able to kill an eighth-level Chaos Realm cultivator. You used Pangu's true blood, didn't you? Pangu's blood is incredibly powerful, but it can only be used once. Now that you've used up your Pangu's true blood, what will you use to kill me?"

Su Fan didn't speak.

He opened the system panel and glanced at his popularity points balance.

zero.

In the product list, Pangu's True Blood is grayed out, but the price is still 10 billion.

He tapped it, and a message popped up on the panel: Your credit limit has been exhausted and you cannot continue to apply for a loan.

Su Fan closed the panel.

He looked up at Izanami.

"Kill with your fists."

Izanami paused for a moment, then laughed.

The laughter was so loud that it shook the entire South Heavenly Gate.

"A fist? Your fist, which is only at the fifth level of the Dao Realm, isn't even enough to tickle me."

She reached her hand through the crack, her five fingers reaching out to grab Su Fan.

The fingers are long and thin, but the strength is frightening.

Five fingers, like five knives, were aimed at Su Fan's head.

Su Fan neither dodged nor evaded, but punched Izanami's fingers.

The fist was enveloped in the principles of protection, and golden light exploded out.

Izanami's finger was knocked to one side, but it wasn't broken.

She withdrew her hand and looked down at her fingers.

There is a red mark on my finger, so faint that it is almost invisible.

"Is that all the strength you have?"

She reached out again, this time not just five fingers, but her whole hand.

His hands were huge, bigger than Su Fan's entire body.

When the palm strikes down, it's like a mountain.

Su Fan couldn't dodge, so he crossed his arms in front of him to block.

A hand slammed down on him, BOOM—!!!

He was sent flying backwards and crashed into the city wall, causing a large section of the wall to collapse.

He crawled out of the rubble, his arms still intact, but his hands were split open, and blood was dripping down his fingers.

Izanami looked at him, a hint of disappointment flashing in her red eyes.

"You can't even withstand a single palm strike from me, how can you possibly kill me?"

Su Fan didn't speak.

He reached into his pocket and pulled something out.

Typhon's divinity.

The black divine essence pulsed in his palm like a heart.

He raised the divine object and aimed it at Izanami.

When Izanami saw the divine essence, her red eyes suddenly lit up.

"Typhon's divinity? You're using his divinity to attack me?"

Su Fan did not answer.

He infused the way of protection into his divinity.

The divine light flashed, and black light surged from it, like a black snake.

The black snake writhed in the air before lunging at Izanami.

Izanami reached out to grab it.

A black snake bit her finger, and with a snap, her finger broke off.

It wasn't the skin and flesh that broke, it was the bone.

Her fingers were bent at an odd angle, and black blood was oozing out from beneath her white skin.

Izanami screamed, withdrew her hand, and looked down at her fingers.

My finger was broken; the bone was protruding from the flesh, stark white.

She looked at Su Fan, her red eyes filled with shock.

"You...you can activate Typhon's divinity?"

Su Fan didn't speak.

He continued to infuse the divine with the way of protection.

The divine light grew brighter and brighter, and the black light grew stronger and stronger.

More and more black snakes emerged from the spirit, one after another, writhing in the air like a nest of snakes.

Izanami's expression changed.

She reached her hand into the crack, trying to squeeze her body in.

But the crack was too small; her lower body was still outside and couldn't squeeze in.

With a wave of his hand, Su Fan sent dozens of black snakes rushing towards Izanami.

The snake bit her arm, her shoulder, and her head.

A series of cracking sounds rang out as Izanami's bones broke one after another.

Izanami screamed and struggled desperately, flailing her arms wildly, causing pieces of the Nantianmen city wall to fall down.

But there were too many snakes, and once they bit, they wouldn't let go.

Her left arm was broken, her right arm was broken, her collarbone was shattered, and her skull was fractured.

She looked at Su Fan, her red eyes filled with murderous intent.

"You...you wait...I will be back..."

Her body began to shrink into the crack.

The hands retracted, the shoulders retracted, the head retracted.

The cracks are getting smaller and narrower.

Finally, the crack closed.

On the city wall of Nantianmen, everyone was looking at Su Fan.

Su Fan stood still, holding Typhon's divine spark in his hand.

The divine energy was still pulsating, but the light had dimmed considerably.

He just activated his divine power, using most of his protective abilities.

His dantian felt empty, and he could barely stand.

Sun Wukong rushed over and caught him.

"Kid, are you alright?"

Su Fan shook his head.

"It's nothing. I'm just a little tired."

He looked at the divine essence in his hand.

The divine essence pulsed in his palm, each pulse weaker than the last.

He tucked the divine essence into his robes and turned to look at Yuanshi Tianzun.

"Senior, will the crack open again?"

Yuanshi Tianzun remained silent for a moment.

"Yes. Typhon is dead, Izanami has run away, but they are only the first. There will be more to come. Greek mythology, Japanese mythology, Norse mythology, Egyptian mythology, Indian mythology... the source of all myths is in that corpse. The corpse is rotting, and they will all have to run. The primordial wilderness is the only place they can go."

Su Fan fell silent.

Typhon and Izanami are already fighting so hard.

There's more to come, and even stronger stuff.

He can't beat them alone.

He opened the system panel and glanced at his popularity points balance: 0.

Most of the items in the product list are grayed out because I can't afford them.


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