The Lord of Void and Real-Chapter 1862 - 1858: The Power of Kun

Shen Luo turned his head to look back, seeing a green fish monster with a scaly face, its cultivation realm similar to the elephant monster he had transformed into—both seemed to be in the Late Mahayana Stage, indicating they were friends.

"Hey, why be afraid? There are so many of us. Didn’t you see the leader has the upper hand?" Shen Luo smiled as he said this, but he paused his actions.

It appeared that, in the eyes of the monsters, this green-skinned elephant demon was likely regarded as a coward afraid of death.

"Don’t do anything rash. Even if the leaders slay this jellyfish demon, we mustn’t get too close or think of getting a share; that’s impossible." The green fish monster instructed nervously.

"Have you not known me? When have I done such reckless things? Just wanted to get closer for a look... Okay, okay, I won’t go, alright?" Shen Luo shook his long nose, saying with a cheeky grin.

"Good that you understand. We risked our lives coming in here not to eat others’ meat but to drink their soup. But we need our heads on our necks to drink, isn’t it? Now’s not the time," the green fish monster lowered its voice saying.

"Right, right, you’re right. We haven’t even seen Beiming Kun yet; it’s too early, too early for soup." Shen Luo knew their target was Beiming Kun, so he agreed.

"That’s correct. Mr. Purple has mentioned that once we successfully hunt down Beiming Kun, the huge essence qi accumulated within it disperses, and we’ll be able to advance our cultivation by absorbing this qi," the green fish monster said with some eagerness.

"Speaking of which, is what Mr. Purple said reliable?" Shen Luo expressed doubt.

"How could it not be reliable? Would he dare deceive the Alliance Leader?" The green fish monster snapped. free𝑤ebnovel.com

"Indeed, indeed."

Shen Luo said no more but had doubts about the words of the green fish monster. He always felt that the short demon tribe, concealing their identity and leveraging the Myriad Demon Alliance to deal with Beiming Kun, surely had some unspeakable secret.

"Whatever the reason, we mustn’t let them succeed." Shen Luo secretly planned in his heart.

Just as he was deep in thought, a booming sound suddenly erupted in the waters ahead. That jellyfish demon was besieged by the Myriad Demon Alliance and could not withstand it, eventually being hit by a magic treasure and exploding.

Shen Luo quickly withdrew alongside that green fish monster, just narrowly avoiding the splattering venom, but many of the demon race monks in front were hit, and the weaker ones quickly succumbed to the poison and died.

"Ouch, did you see that? If I hadn’t pulled you back, you’d be dead like them by now," the green fish monster said, heart still pounding.

"Thanks, thanks, you indeed saved my life," Shen Luo quickly said.

In front, battles continued at various places; even though the young Beiming Kun beasts were tough, after the Myriad Demon Alliance suffered some losses among the demon races, they gradually grasped their powers and collaborated, quickly slaying two young beasts.

Jin Jian and You Xiong Kun worked diligently, each slaying a huge seabed beast, ultimately scattering the remaining Beiming Kun beasts and monsters.

At Bai Chuan’s command, the Myriad Demon Alliance began regrouping, just doing a headcount without bothering about the dead or seriously injured demon races, and continued advancing toward the seabed.

Shen Luo followed the group of monsters, continuing toward the seabed.

However, after progressing merely a few hundred feet, Shen Luo suddenly furrowed his brow, immediately detecting something unusual. The sea around him subtly had traces of spatial force flowing, extremely faint and hard to perceive for the average cultivator.

The surrounding demon race monks were entirely unaware, except for Bai Chuan and that short demon tribe Mr. Purple, who noticed the anomaly slightly later than Shen Luo.

Further progress underwater was less than a hundred feet when the spatial force mixed in the seawater abruptly became rich. That’s when the late-reacting demons discovered that the surrounding seawater seemed thicker and more sluggish.

They felt that progressing downward wasn’t as easy as before.

After advancing for about the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, most of the hundreds of Myriad Demon Alliance monsters began sweating and complaining—they felt like caught in mud, unable to move.

"Can’t move; this water is eerie, like some repulsive force preventing further descent," complained a peak Mahayana water descendant demon.

"Yes, can’t go down; this water isn’t sticky, yet it feels like glue, suffocating us," another demon chimed in.

Voices of complaints arose around them, clearly indicating discomfort.

"Alliance leader, it appears we are nearing Beiming Kun, for the spatial force it emits has already impacted here," Mr. Purple, looking around, expressed joy rather than worry.

"Even without seeing Beiming Kun yet, the spatial resistance is already this strong. Mr. Purple, are you truly confident in helping us capture this ancient exotic beast?" Bai Chuan worried about other concerns.

"Rest assured, Alliance Leader, as long as everyone follows my arrangement, we won’t return empty-handed." Mr. Purple assured, patting his chest.

"Since you say so, I am reassured," Bai Chuan nodded.

"Alliance Leader, Mr. Purple, we’re doing fine, but those subordinates seem unable to withstand this spatial force," You Xiong Kun stepped forward to speak.

"Don’t worry. Do you think those brats truly can’t move? Each has hidden agendas, conserving strength to maximize their gains at the end. Just push them hard and see if they move." Jin Jian mocked.

You Xiong Kun, hearing this, his expression darkened, and anger flashed in his eyes.

"Still, there are many areas ahead where we need their help. Can’t push them too hard. You two expend some mana upfront to ease their burden." Bai Chuan said.

"Leave it to me," Jin Jian immediately responded.

You Xiong Kun, slightly late, unable to speak, followed and nodded.

Thus, the two moved to the forefront of the team, releasing mighty qi from their bodies, like sharp knives piercing into the seawater, tearing a path through the oppressive spatial force.

The other True Immortal stage leader demons immediately called on other demons to quickly follow, relentlessly pushing toward the seabed.

The deeper into the ocean trench, the greater the pressure, even with two Taiyi realm monks paving the way, progress wasn’t easy for the other demons.

Despite a fairly shallow depth of a few hundred feet, the Myriad Demon Alliance’s demons took more than two hours to reach the seabed.

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