My wife is a Nine-tailed Heavenly Fox
Chapter 199: Want to Escape

Chapter 199: Chapter 199: Want to Escape

Everyone looked towards Wu Xia with solemn expressions on their faces.

Wu Xia’s face had already turned deathly pale.

He had made several trips from Japan and back, and now this thing suddenly appeared, it seemed to be Orochi’s handiwork.

"This is the power of the soul!"

Wu Xia clenched his teeth, that Orochi which had cultivated for tens of thousands of years possessed such a tremendous aura and power of soul, it was simply incredibly formidable.

The entire island of Japan was enveloped by this aura.

A chill, icy breath locked onto Wu Xia and the others.

"Roar!"

Another roar burst forth towards the sky.

The enormous light screen became even more solidified.

Everyone in Japan knelt on the ground, worshipping in the direction of Mount Fuji.

That was their guardian god, they were praying for protection.

As the people worshipped, the light screen in the sky solidified further, its robustness could even be felt with the naked eye.

"Look, it’s starting to rain outside!"

Wang Zhiruo pointed to the sky in amazement, "Ah, no, it’s a typhoon coming!"

"This typhoon has been completely blocked out, it can’t harm this place at all, it’s too terrifying!"

The light shone like an impregnable wall of copper and iron, completely sealing off the entire island.

In front of it, the typhoon seemed as trivial as children playing house, its impacts felt weak and ineffective before being dissipated.

Wu Xia’s eyes widened in disbelief at this scene.

He had personally experienced the power of a typhoon, and yet the enemy had dissolved it so effortlessly, indicating just how fearsome Orochi was.

For the first time, Wu Xia harbored the thought of fleeing when facing an opponent.

"Roar!"

Another roar issued, shaking the entire ground even more violently.

Atop Mount Fuji, an enormous snake head with two horns broke through the thick snow and thrust forward.

It was covered with fiery red scales, its eyes still sparking with fire, and from its mouth, a forked tongue flicked out, from the corners of its mouth poured flowing lava, dripping onto the ground like missiles.

"Is this Orochi?"

"Doesn’t Orochi have eight heads?"

The questioning voices had barely faded when another snake head burrowed out from the mountainside.

"Roar!"

It was a snake head of silvery white, even its eyes were silver.

What was even more terrifying was that the scales on that snake head could flip and move like the tail fin of a fighter jet, violently flapping and creating a clanging sound like steel colliding.

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

The two massive snake heads roared simultaneously, lifting straight up, breaking through the light screen’s defense, and opened their wide jaws towards the typhoon.

The red tongue spewed thick lava, and the intense flames instantly turned the typhoon into steam, rising in thick black clouds.

The silver snake head generated a fierce whirlwind, dispersing the dense fog.

Together in perfect coordination, the two snake heads cleared the rolling typhoon in mere minutes.

The gloomy sky suddenly cleared up, and sunshine showered down.

Meanwhile, from within Mount Fuji, there were continuous roars, one snake head after another emerged.

Green, blue, black, yellow, gold, purple.

A total of eight snake heads, each with a different attribute.

The golden head represented the gold attribute, incredibly tough, turning stone to gold, an invulnerable golden body.

The green head represented the wood attribute, turning three woods into a forest, summoning trees and attracting thunder, aiding the fire’s spread.

The blue head represented the water attribute, a source of life, conquering the strong with gentleness, rapidly healing.

The red head represented the fire attribute, spitting lava, raining fire from the sky, burning everything to ashes.

The black head represented the earth attribute, gathering stones into a wall, transforming iron into earth, quicksand flying into the sky.

The silvery head with the wind attribute created wild gusts, an infinite storm, soaring through the skies and burrowing into the ground.

The purple head represented the thunder attribute, flashing lightning and thundering roars, subduing dragons and tigers, splitting heaven and earth.

The yellow head represents the Power of Soul, controlling the overall situation, hidden and unrevealed, a strike of thunder.

Wu Xia’s face was ashen.

Now, the enemy had not only blocked his escape route but was also staring them down directly.

Especially that head with skin as yellow as its own, its gaze filled with mockery and greed.

Like a lion that had been starving for a long time, it had spotted a plump lamb.

Wu Xia didn’t dare meet the opponent’s gaze; the sweeping soul scan felt like it was trying to see right through him, leaving him feeling a hollow loss.

That feeling was bizarre, weirdly inexplicable, as if negative emotions had been deliberately implanted within him.

Yaoji protected Lin Jiao’s body and the child inside her from within, and now that the entire Japan was sealed off, Wu Xia couldn’t even ask a question.

Everything had to be borne by Wu Xia himself.

Moreover, with his friends and woman all here, there was only one way to ensure everyone’s safety.

Fight Orochi head-on!

"Roar!"

Orochi, having dealt with the typhoon, now had its eight heads stretching out in all directions, emitting deafening roars.

Its body had also emerged from the cave.

That was the massive body combined with eight heads, and behind that body were eight long tails.

Its enormous body could wrap around the entire Mount Fuji with just those few tails.

The massive body and eight large heads rested upon the mountains, stretching up to the heavens.

Mount Fuji seemed like a tiny toy in front of it.

"This... isn’t this too big?"

Wang Zhiruo said tremblingly, quickly grabbing onto Zhang Lin.

Liu Yuting also clenched her fists in fear.

Women, apart from liking dicks that can be both soft and hard, inherently fear other soft-bodied creatures.

Sun Xujie was extremely frightened as well, stepping back involuntarily.

Only Tiezhu, with his fists clenched, stood by Wu Xia’s side.

"Big guy, can we beat it?"

Wu Xia showed a wry smile, "We can’t beat it!"

The crowd’s faces changed slightly.

"But what can we do? We can’t run away!" Wu Xia’s mouth twitched slightly, "We can only fight it out!"

As he said this, he turned to look at the others, "Run towards the outer perimeter of the blockade circle. If you get a chance, escape immediately, don’t worry about me!"

"No way!" Although terrified, Wang Zhiruo and the others rushed up and held onto Wu Xia tightly.

"We want to be with you, to leave together, to die together!"

Zhang Lin also nodded firmly.

Liu Yuting hesitated, as she was just Wu Xia’s maid and didn’t have the right to speak of such affection, but her firm stance there was an expression of her position.

Tiezhu also nodded firmly.

Sun Xujie gritted his teeth and joined them, "Mr. Wu, my life was saved by you, how could I possibly abandon you?"

Wu Xia’s eyes burned with passion, and a strange warmth welled up in his heart, sweeping away the sense of loss in an instant.

Wu Xia felt as if he had grasped something, yet also as if he had grasped nothing.

His confidence was restored.

As an Earthly Immortal in this world, how could he possibly be afraid of any creature.

He couldn’t die anyway!

"Roar!"

Suddenly, eight furious roars came from the sky as the eight heads swept towards their direction.

"So it seems that strange feeling was indeed your doing!" Wu Xia’s eyes flickered with cold determination, "Now that you’ve failed, you’re anxious and want to make a move?"

"Then let’s see what you’ve got, you damn Japan!"

Wu Xia waved his hand, pushing the people behind him away and set up a defensive Formation in front of them.

"Don’t make things harder for me. I can escape on my own, provided you break out of the blockade circle."

Leaving those words behind, Wu Xia didn’t look back as he charged towards Orochi.

"Be destroyed, Japan!"