The Lord of Void and Real-Chapter 1864 - 1860: If You Gain Wealth and Honor, Do Not Forget Each Other

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Chapter 1864: Chapter 1860: If You Gain Wealth and Honor, Do Not Forget Each Other

"No problem." Bai Chuan listened to Mr. Purple’s reminder and smiled indifferently.

Then, he faced the group of demons and said, "You all heard what Mr. Purple said just now; entering this passageway carries significant risks, so I won’t force you. You can choose to volunteer. Those willing to come with us will naturally gain endless benefits later. Those unwilling to enter won’t be forced. It’s up to you to decide."

As soon as he finished speaking, the demons started whispering to each other, wanting to ask for opinions from those around them.

However, the remains of the Water Python Demon were still visible in the distance. The horrific scene had a strong deterrent effect, and for a while, no one spoke up.

"Alliance Leader, I am willing to go." Surprisingly, Qing Qing was the first to step forward and speak.

"Alliance Leader, I am also willing to follow." Dragon Tooth followed closely behind, cupping his hands in a salute.

With the lead of these two, several True Immortal Stage leaders gradually stepped forward, expressing their desire to enter.

These people had lingered at various levels of the True Immortal Stage for too long. They knew the importance of this opportunity to them, so they wanted to risk their lives to give it a try.

Of course, a small portion of the True Immortal stage demon beasts chose to wait outside, as compared to the opportunity, their lives were still more precious.

With the True Immortal leaders being so cautious, those demons who had yet to cross the tribulation and enter the True Immortal Stage were even more reluctant to act recklessly. They were well aware of their limitations.

For a moment, no more monks below the True Immortal Stage stood up.

At this moment, a hand suddenly stretched out from among the demons, immediately drawing everyone’s attention toward him.

Shen Luo lowered his head, sighing internally. He had miscalculated; if he had only posed as a True Immortal Cultivator, he wouldn’t have stood out so much.

"Old Xiang, do you have a death wish? Quickly, put your hand down." The Fish Demon said, lowering his voice in persuasion.

Hearing his words, Shen Luo felt touched by the Elephant Demon. This Fish Demon truly considered him a brother.

"Life and death are a matter of fate, wealth and honor are in Heaven. Without taking this gamble, I can never rise above the crowd." Shen Luo said through gritted teeth, deliberately raising his voice so everyone could hear.

Bai Chuan and the others’ gazes were also drawn to Shen Luo.

They had no expectations for monks below the True Immortal stage; they were merely cannon fodder, assuming none would participate. Unexpectedly, there was someone unafraid of death.

Shen Luo’s speech piqued Bai Chuan’s interest. Just as he was about to take a closer look at him, a commotion arose among the group of demons. Several Late Mahayana Stage monsters, stirred by Shen Luo’s words, stepped forward enthusiastically.

"Er..."

Shen Luo was momentarily speechless, but he could only grit his teeth and continue playing the role of the Elephant Demon defying fate.

The Fish Demon beside him seemed moved as well, hesitating about whether to join.

"You stay back. I’ll take the gamble on my own. If I attain wealth and honor, I won’t forget you." Shen Luo, seeing this, transmitted these thoughts to him with helplessness.

"If you attain wealth and honor, don’t forget me." The latter was deeply moved upon hearing this and gave Shen Luo a heavy nod.

With the other demons distracting him, Bai Chuan ceased to focus on the "Elephant Demon" unafraid of death, and shouted to all those who stood up, "Let’s go."

After some searching, Mr. Purple selected a passageway that seemed relatively stable, leading the team of a dozen "daredevils" towards the entrance.

The rest of the demons stayed where they were, watching the advance team move forward with eager eyes.

When they reached the vicinity of the space passageway’s entrance, everyone saw the human-sized white whirlpool, and felt a surge of tension.

"You, go in first." Jin Jian pointed at a Great Mahayana Stage monster next to Shen Luo and commanded.

The Late Mahayana Stage Heavenly Water Demon Ape was stunned, never expecting to be the first to test the waters.

Though fearful, the Heavenly Water Demon Ape didn’t dare to disobey orders. After all, he chose this path and could only grit his teeth and walk into the white whirlpool, his figure soon swallowed by the white light, disappearing instantly.

"Huh, it went through?" Jin Jian said in surprise.

No sounds of wailing or shouting came from the space passageway, nor were there any significant spatial fluctuations. The Heavenly Water Demon Ape had indeed passed safely.

"It seems this corridor is indeed safe, others may proceed." Mr. Purple nodded and said.

The demons, seeing that the Heavenly Water Demon Ape had safely entered the space passageway, gathered a bit more courage.

Some of the Great Mahayana Stage monsters even volunteered to explore first.

Shen Luo guessed their thoughts; the conditions within the space passageway were unstable. Since that demon ape managed to enter safely, following closely after him was the safest course of action, since there was no guarantee the passage would remain stable.

Bai Chuan didn’t bother with these minor demons, casually gesturing for them to proceed first.

The Great-Consummation Stage monsters went in one by one, with Shen Luo hesitating and joining them slightly later.

Just as he reached the white whirlpool, before stepping in, a surge of power of space erupted from within, and a chaotic heavenly earth aura was squeezed out from the vortex.

Shen Luo froze, suddenly gripped by a big hand on his shoulder. He steadied his mind and didn’t resist, letting that hand lift him as if he were a chicken, throwing him back.

With a "poof" sound!

A miserable scream echoed from the space passageway, followed by a large splash of blood mixed with body fragments spilling from the white whirlpool.

All the Great Mahayana Stage monsters who entered before had been crushed to death by the power of space.

This abrupt and ghastly scene stunned the demons who had just relaxed.

"Mr. Purple, what’s going on?" Bai Chuan furrowed his brow and inquired.

The Short Demon Race member stepped forward, studied for a moment, then reached out around the white light vortex to probe, and frowned saying, "It was just a small area of space power eruption; cultivators above the True Immortal Stage can withstand it."

"Who will try?" Bai Chuan asked.

Amongst the True Immortal Demons, they looked at each other, none daring to step forward first.

Shen Luo watched while secretly laughing to himself, though outwardly he maintained a look of fear. He had figured out that the space passageway was relatively stable; as said by the demon clan member, it was just spatial power imbalance inside.

After a stalemate, the Short Demon Race member suggested:

"Maybe let a few True Immortals walk with this Mahayana Elephant Demon together and see if they can withstand the changes in power of space."

Bai Chuan nodded, and Jin Jian had already selected a few True Immortal Demons, naturally not asking Shen Luo his preference.

The chosen True Immortal Demons looked reluctant, but dared not defy orders, so they stepped out from the ranks. ƒreeωebnovel.ƈom

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