The Lord of Void and Real-Chapter 1835 - 1831 Opponent

A little distance away from the crowned young man and the demon man, Jin Jian and You Xiong Kun stood side by side, but there was a gap of two body lengths between them. They occasionally exchanged glances, but both wore expressions of disdain and disgust.

"Not even able to defeat a bunch of women, I really don’t know how you have the face to call yourself the Deputy Alliance Leader," Jin Jian mocked in a low voice.

"And who was it that had their magical treasure broken and was gravely injured?" You Xiong Kun retorted, unwilling to show weakness.

"I was careless and lost, my opponent was at least a Taiyi Realm expert. What about you? You were so scared you ran away without even fighting, how dare you bring this up?" Jin Jian sneered.

"How do you know I didn’t encounter a Taiyi Realm expert? In that situation, I bet you would have run even faster," You Xiong Kun snapped angrily.

If these two knew they were both dealing with the same person, one wonders what expression they would wear.

Their confrontation also drew the attention of others. Behind them were seven or eight Demon Alliance leaders of the True Immortal stage, among whom, Long Ya and Qing Qing were prominently present.

However, their cultivation and status were inferior to those two, so none of them dared to speak up.

"Cough, cough..." At this moment, the crowned young man standing at the bow of the ship, wearing a black fur overcoat, lightly coughed.

Immediately, You Xiong Kun and Jin Jian fell silent, like cicadas in winter.

"Mr. Purple, is this the place?" The young man asked.

The short demon turned his wrist, and a flash of light appeared in his palm, revealing a black scale the size of a cattail fan, almost identical to the Beiming Giant Scale that Shen Luo had obtained from Granny Sun.

At this moment, the layers of patterns on the Beiming Giant Scale were like the tides of the sea, emitting a faint glow, rippling with subtle waves.

"That’s right, Daoist friend Bai Chuan, the East Sea Abyss is just below us, and the thing we’re looking for is here," the short demon, referred to as "Mr. Purple," replied.

Bai Chuan smiled and said, "Leave half the men to guard outside, let no one enter the East Sea Abyss. The rest, follow me into the sea."

"As you command." At his command, the group of monsters immediately responded.

Bai Chuan and Mr. Purple took the lead, stepping on the water and parting the waves, diving straight into the water. Behind them, Jin Jian and You Xiong Kun also immediately followed, and Long Ya, Qing Qing, along with two other True Immortal cultivators, dived in as well. freewёbn૦νeɭ.com

A large number of demon race cultivators, mainly water-descended demons, followed the lead of their small leaders, and all dove into the water, diving down towards the deep ocean trench.

The remaining demon race stayed on the warships above, under the leadership of several other True Immortal leaders.

...

Shortly after Bai Chuan and the others left, a white light suddenly penetrated the massive storm cloud wall above.

The white-furred tiger demon, who had wings on its back, immediately became alert and shouted loudly for the other demon race cultivators to be on guard.

The group of monsters looked up to the high altitude and saw a white spiritual cloud, a hundred feet in circumference, slowly descending from above the storm. It exuded an aura of auspiciousness, shining with five-colored spiritual light.

"This place has been sealed by my Demon Alliance. No one is allowed to approach. Those who disobey will be killed!" The white-furred tiger demon shouted loudly, his voice resounding like thunder, piercing the sky.

However, the white spiritual cloud continued to descend slowly, without any reaction.

"Kill"

The white-furred tiger demon did not hesitate and gave the order with a shout!

The demons on the warship immediately became excited. Countless figures leaped into the air, charging straight towards the white spiritual cloud.

"Namo Amitabha!"

At this moment, a Buddhist chant suddenly resounded, followed by a sigh: "Ah, seeking death!"

Just as the words fell, a golden light suddenly burst forth from the white spiritual cloud. A slender long stick suddenly thrust out from the cloud cluster, rapidly expanding in an instant upon revealing the stick’s head.

The next moment, the demons saw a massive golden pillar descend from the sky, knocking over many demons, and piercing through the warship where the white-furred tiger demon stood, thoroughly perforating it.

Before the demons could fully panic, the enormous celestial pillar suddenly lifted upwards, forcibly lifting the huge warship and sweeping it away towards the other ships.

The warship, originally the size of a building, was now tossed around like a child’s toy by the celestial pillar, indiscriminately smashing against other ships, until it destroyed all the warships.

The demons of the Demon Alliance scrambled to escape, yet many were still killed or injured.

"Who exactly is the newcomer?" The white-furred tiger demon and several other leaders looked up to the high altitude, knowing they had encountered a formidable opponent, and dared not act rashly. They could only ask again.

Gradually, the brilliant light of the white cloud in the sky began to fade, revealing a golden-haired monkey on top of the cloud, dressed in golden armor and a kasaya. It grinned as it looked down upon them with a golden giant pillar in one hand.

Behind it, nearly a thousand armored demon monkeys, armed with weapons, glared at them menacingly under the lead of four demon monkey commanders.

"It’s Flower Fruit Mountain, the Great Sage Equal to Heaven... no, it’s the Victorious Fighting Buddha..."

The white-furred tiger demon recognized Sun Wukong, the Demon King of All Times, and its voice trembled uncontrollably.

"Children, these little fry are too noisy. Clean them up for me," Sun Wukong said, retaking his Ruyi Golden Cudgel and ordering the group of monkeys.

The four demon monkey commanders immediately led the Flower Fruit Mountain demon crowd to swoop down, attacking the remnants of the Demon Alliance.

...

Within the deep sea, Shen Luo and his group arrived once more at the enormous undersea kingdom.

The chaos they had caused the other day seemed to have subsided. The entire city ruin had returned to tranquility. The great underwater demons had gone dormant once again, and even the massive Yin Soul Ghosts had vanished from sight for the moment.

"Everyone, restrain your breath, and try not to alarm those ghost things," Shen Luo advised.

He wasn’t really afraid; it was more that attracting these guys was too troublesome. A moment of inattention could cause chaos, risking them falling into those space passageways again.

If they’re lucky, they may be safely transported out like last time. If they’re unlucky, they could be shredded into fragments by the power of space from those damaged passageways.

"Simply avoiding is not enough. At present, the East Sea Abyss is covered by this chaotic power of space. It’s probably not possible to enter by normal means," Ao Hong suddenly spoke.

His tone unmistakably reflected the intent of the Ancestral Dragon.

"I have a guess. We might need to enter the true East Sea Abyss through a specific space passage," Shen Luo analyzed.

"I was thinking the same. However, this place has eight hundred if not a thousand space passageways. How do we know which one is the right one? If we try them one by one, we might all be done for before finding the correct one," Ao Hong said, frowning.

"I can control Gu insects to test them out. There’s no problem with quantity; as many as needed," Yuan Qiu said.

As he spoke, a golden beetle, about the size of a grain of rice but appearing quite resilient, crawled out onto his upraised finger.

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