Binyang Museum.

Ding Ling was in the museum with his police officers, dealing with the theft of cultural relics.

They had received a report that the Binyang Museum had been hit hard last night, and one of the ancient artifacts on display had been stolen.

While this was going on, Ding Ling vaguely heard a strange sound coming from him.

"Huh? What's happening? What sound is so piercing, like a ghost crying."

She couldn't help but ask in a somewhat strange manner.

"Yeah? We heard it too."

"Where are those sounds coming from? It's truly terrifying, chilling!"

The police officers under her, also feeling strange, looked around, trying to find out the source of the sounds.

"It seems to be coming down from the air."

Ding Ling tilted her head up and looked towards the sky outside the window, only to see a sky full of thick black clouds, just like a piece of iron plate, covering the entire sky tightly without revealing any gaps.

She was completely unable to detect what was happening behind the black clouds that were ten thousand meters high in the sky.

After tilting her head for a while, Ding Ling found nothing, so she put away her curiosity and gave up probing, after all, handling the case was most important.

"Right, what did Zhao Rui do? How come he hasn't come to work until now? No one answered the phone to him either?" She suddenly seemed to remember something, and complained with some dissatisfaction, "The museum was destroyed and the ancient artifacts were stolen, this is a big case, and he's not even seen! Working so unseriously, when he comes, I'm going to give him a good lecture!"

Ding Ling didn't think, no matter what, that Zhao Rui, who she was complaining about, was at this moment ten thousand meters above her head, and was being surrounded by countless various demonic creatures from the Otherworld!

The countless demonic creatures from the Yellow Springs surrounded Zhao Rui heavily, spitting out long tongues and opening mouths full of sharp teeth, waving their teeth and claws around him, circling and surrounding him, itching to tear Zhao Rui apart and swallow him immediately.

Zhao Rui didn't show any panic in this dangerous situation and remained calm as usual.

He sacrificed his Bloodthirsty Demon Blade while releasing his Second Primordial Spirit to mercilessly kill the various demonic creatures that approached.

The Bloodthirsty Demon Blade emitted a sharp, blood-colored blade aura, cutting one of the various demonic creatures in two.

The Second Primordial Spirit also relied on its formidable power to rampage through the middle of the Yellow Springs demonic creatures, blasting those Yellow Springs demonic creatures, into pieces.

However, the various demons that came out from the Gates of Hell seemed to be endless, no matter how many Zhao Rui killed, the number didn't seem to decrease by half, instead, it was getting more and more, and the various demons that came out were getting more and more powerful!

Qingyuan Heisei stood not far away, looking at Zhao Rui who was fighting with the Yellow Springs demons, and laughed: "The Yellow Springs arrow has opened the door to the Yellow Springs, no matter how many demons you kill, it won't help. Because, the demons in the Yellow Springs are countless, even if you behead them for a hundred years, you won't be able to get rid of one percent of them! Heh heh, Silver-faced Man, I would like to see how long you can sustain yourself under the attack of these Yellow Springs demonic creatures!"

"You've only summoned some Yellow Springs low-level demonic creatures, and you're so smug?" Zhao Rui smiled coldly and pinched a finger technique, while closing his eyes and concentrating, he droned under his breath, "Yuan Shen Fusion!"

The Second Primordial Spirit, which was fighting with the Yellow Springs demonic creature, immediately left the demonic creature behind and flew back towards Zhao Rui.

"With a whoosh sound, the Second Primordial Spirit fused with Zhao Rui's form.

At the moment of fusion, the Second Primordial Spirit's body suddenly blossomed with a dazzling silver-colored radiance, making it impossible to look directly at it!

From afar, Zhao Rui, who had fused with the Second Primordial Spirit, was like a gigantic demon clad in silver armor that had descended to the mortal world!

Zhao Rui let out a loud roar, and a powerful and overwhelming pressure erupted from his body, spreading rapidly in all directions.

Those demonic creatures that had originally surrounded Zhao Rui's body, sensing the immense pressure, instinctively felt the danger and uneasiness, and no longer frantically pounced on them, but instead began to slowly retreat backward in fear, doing their best to distance themselves from Zhao Rui!

"What's going on?" Qingyuan Heisei sensed something strange and frowned somewhat strangely, trying to get a better look at the situation, but his vision was blocked by the swarms of demonic creatures, "Those Yellow Spring Demonic Creatures, why aren't they charging forward anymore?"

While he was wondering there, Zhao Rui suddenly tilted his head and let out a long, clear whistle as he raised his Bloodthirsty Demon Blade high before chopping down with all his might!

The bright, blood-colored blade of light whistled down, easily tearing through the legion of Yellow Springs Demon Creatures.

Wherever the dazzling blade passed, all the demonic creatures disappeared without a trace like ice and snow that met the sunlight.

The Yellow Springs demonic creatures that had been raging just a moment ago could not help but fear in the face of this powerful force, and began to run in all directions to avoid the sharp edge of the blood-colored light blade.

However, it was already too late, the blood-colored light blade was like a magnet with strong suction, sucking them all in, not giving them half a chance to escape!

"Boom."

The blood-colored light blade cleared the Yellow Springs swarm of demons that had surged out, and then ruthlessly slammed into the Yellow Springs Gate!

A huge roar resounded through the sky like thunder from the nine heavens.

The Yellow Springs Gate, which was ten meters tall, couldn't withstand Zhao Rui's fierce blow and collapsed.

Once the Yellow Springs Gate collapsed, those Yellow Springs demons had no channel and stopped pouring out, and the sky returned to tranquility.

Watching the door of the Yellow Springs collapsing, Qingyuan Heicheng's entire body froze in the air, the muscles on his face twisted together because he was too shocked.

He hadn't expected that the forbidden incantation he had cast would be cracked by the silver-faced man in front of him as well!

Seigen Heisei's pride was completely shattered, and he was very clear that he was now no longer a match for the silver-faced man.

All he could do now was to hurry and escape!

Qingyuan Heicheng had never imagined that he would have such a wretched day, his heart was filled with remorse, regretting that he had not been able to get rid of the silver-faced man last night, and as a result, he had allowed him to become so powerful and terrifying overnight!

He turned around and quickly flew backwards, hoping to escape Zhao Rui's attack.

However, Zhao Rui didn't give him that chance.

Zhao Rui held the Bloodthirsty Demon Blade and aimed it at Qingyuan Heisei's back, swinging it diagonally.

A huge blood-colored blade of light whistled down from high in the sky and heavily chopped down on Qing Yuan Heisei's body.

Powerful true qi erupted from the blade, invading his body and shredding his bones and meridians.

Qingyuan Heicheng gave a short and mournful scream, exploding into a pile of broken flesh in the air and falling to the ground without leaving a trace.

The howling gale gradually ceased, and the thick clouds that filled the sky, gradually dispersed.

The sky returned to a clear blue, and the sunlight poured down on the earth through the clouds.

"Huh? The sky was full of black clouds just now, why are the clouds dispersing now? Today's weather, it's really weird!" Tang Lei, who was investigating at the scene, looked towards the sky and mumbled something strange.

"It's indeed a bit odd then! Just now, there was lightning and thunder, and the wind was gusting, scaring people to death. How come in a flash, the sun is shining again?" Old Wang chimed in.

"It's probably the greenhouse effect, a climate anomaly. It's like this everywhere now. Alright, hurry up and do something, do something." Ding Ling waved her hand and made a summary before urging her men to focus on the case.

She hoped to be able to solve this case in a short period of time. She had already accumulated several unsolved unsolved cases on her hands, and she didn't want another one.

It was just that it was not up to her, this case was destined to be another headless case.

Zhao Rui got rid of Qingyuan Heisei and reclaimed the Second Primordial Spirit back into his dantian, then returned to his apartment to wash up.

The pages of the Book of God Sealing had already been obtained, so he shouldn't be staying in this city for long and would soon be leaving.

He just didn't know where the next page of the Book of God Sealing would be.

He could only hope that the mysterious hints would come again in his dreams.

While calculating like this in his heart, he came out of the restroom and picked up his cell phone to look at it.

There were many numbers on the phone, all of which were from Ding Ling, Tang Lei, and the others.

Zhao Rui didn't even need to think about it to know that it must be them who were going to call and rush him to work, with such a big incident happening at the museum last night, the police would have their hands full again.

After eating something, Zhao Rui rushed to the museum.

Ding Ling angrily criticized him, but Zhao Rui just smiled and didn't take it to heart.

People were happy when they were happy, his cultivation had risen dramatically and he had taken out Qing Yuan Ping Cheng, his heart was happy, so he treated Ding Ling's criticism as if he hadn't heard it.

After pretending to investigate in the museum for a while, Zhao Rui followed Ding Ling and the others to the police station.

From the beginning to the end, he did not see the remaining Shinto practitioners.

Zhao Rui wasn't too concerned about these remnants.

He would soon be leaving Binyang and traveling elsewhere.

China was so big and had such a large population, so even if the Japanese Shinto sect was powerful and had many strong people, where would they go to find him?