The Lord of Void and Real-Chapter 1870 - 1866: Go for it!

Lu Xiu dove directly down, the long knife in his hand instantly drew close to Shen Luo’s head, about to slay him.

Yet at the moment the blade fell, a flash of green light burst from Shen Luo’s sleeve, and he had already escaped from under the sword glow. Now free from the binding of the water tornado, he could once again activate the Shrinking Earth Ruler.

While Shen Luo dodged to the side, he also retrieved all his magical treasures, not daring to be overconfident anymore, already planning to retreat.

However, just as his figure reappeared, a white light lit up beneath him, transforming into countless thin threads of light, wrapping around his calves like many slender little snakes.

Shen Luo was startled, hastily circulating mana and demonic qi at the same time, causing his body to emit black and gold light. A vast power spread out, immediately dispersing all the light threads.

His gaze then shifted, seeing Bai Chuan leaning on a staff, with threads and wisps of white light seeping into the ground.

"So many people teaming up against me alone, aren’t you too shameless?" Shen Luo mocked.

"Humph, you ambushed me, like you’re any better?" Mr. Purple angrily rebuked.

"Well, let’s call it even then, farewell." Shen Luo was at a loss for words, chuckled awkwardly, and turned to leave.

"Don’t you dare escape!"

Mr. Purple shouted angrily, the sound of "ra-ta-ta" urgent, sending a torrent of black talismans after Shen Luo as if they were free.

All the talisman papers ignited upon approaching Shen Luo, the spreading ashes quietly vanished in the void, and Shen Luo immediately felt a heaviness surrounding him, the void around him becoming sluggish.

Yet shortly after, thirty Pure Yang Flying Swords simultaneously appeared, swiftly circling around Shen Luo, countless sword radiances shooting out, instantly slicing the surrounding void to pieces, dispelling the feeling of sluggishness in the void.

Shen Luo’s gaze sharpened, catching sight of Qing Qing and Dragon Tooth behind him. A thought rose in his mind, and a flash of silver light shot out from his sleeve.

Within the silver light, a scroll of Map of Mountains and Rivers swiftly unfurled, rolling towards the two of them.

"Map of Mountains and Rivers!" Everyone exclaimed in shock at the sight.

Qing Qing and Dragon Tooth hadn’t expected Shen Luo to suddenly strike at them in front of so many Taiyi cultivators, leaving them no time to prepare, only able to freeze in place.

At this moment, a figure like a ghostly specter floated before the two.

His long robe dragged on the ground, his form tall and thin, it was Tu Hunzhu.

The crimson round bead hovering above his head emitted intense blood mang, from it expanding a red light curtain, upon which a formation pattern-like design appeared, directly blocking the Map of Mountains and Rivers.

Now, beside him a powerful spiritual pressure came pressing in again, it was Lu Xiu and Mo Ke attacking once more, one wielding the demon blade emitting full sharpness, the other a spinning black basin with power like the sea.

This time it was akin to their first attack on Sun Wukong, achieving a perfect fusion, though the power was not as formidable as when combined with that round bead in a three-way union, yet it also startled Shen Luo immensely.

"Fight!"

Shen Luo uttered softly, the thirty Pure Yang Flying Swords converged into one, merging into a giant heavenly sword. freēwēbnovel.com

His right hand surged with demonic qi, already deploying Chiyou’s combat, a gigantic black demon claw instantaneously solidified, clutching the sword handle of the giant sword, to confront the blade light and black basin head-on.

At the same time, the Turn Sky Seal also brightened fiercely, shooting out from his left sleeve, and violently struck towards the light curtain formed by the crimson round bead.

"Boom!"

Two explosions blasted consecutively!

The giant sword formed by thirty Pure Yang Flying Swords was shockingly scattered again by the immense force, Shen Luo was also shaken, his organs in pain, blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, while the black blade light directly shattered, and the black basin was knocked back.

This impact force added fuel to the Turn Sky Seal’s momentum, forcefully shattering the crimson light curtain open.

Shen Luo rolled up the Map of Mountains and Rivers, the silver light within wrapped around Qing Qing and Dragon Tooth, as well as the Turn Sky Seal, poised to withdraw them all.

Yet Tu Hunzhu spread his sleeve robe, wrapping around Qing Qing’s waist, and started pulling against Shen Luo.

Shen Luo dared not delay further at this moment, could only abandon Qing Qing, swiftly collecting the Map of Mountains and Rivers, activating the Shrinking Earth Ruler, flashing green light, he dashed towards the spatial passageway opened by Sun Wukong.

The thirty Pure Yang Flying Swords also moved with his thoughts, shielding him from behind, flying into the spatial passageway.

Watching Shen Luo’s figure disappear, Mr. Purple’s face turned extremely grim.

Among the demons, only Mo Ke, the round-faced monk, continued to wear a smile, while everyone else was either bewildered, furious, or simply confused.

Beforehand, they never imagined anyone could infiltrate their team, yet thinking about it later, it was apparent that with two Mahayana demons able to enter this spatial passageway and not die, it ought to have raised suspicions to anyone.

Regardless of before or after, clearly they had suffered a major loss.

"Don’t just stand there, hurry and pursue." Mr. Purple suppressed his anger, commanded.

His words just barely left his lips, when the entire spatial passageway began to shake violently, surrounding spatial rifts rapidly expanding, clearly showing signs of collapse.

In the previous battles, they were somewhat hesitant, fearing that a full exertion by several Taiyi might cause the spatial passageway to completely collapse.

At that time, these Taiyi cultivators, even if able to save themselves, might suffer injuries, perhaps even fall into spatial fissures, whether they’d make it out alive not to mention, the mission to find Beiming Kun would be utterly hopeless.

Mr. Purple heavily sighed, taking the lead to shoot towards the passageway exit.

Following closely, Mo Ke and two others immediately fled.

Bai Chuan then led the Demon Alliance demons, rushing into the passageway exit last.

Not long after this group left, a black light shot swiftly to the direction of the passageway entrance, yet was forced to halt by an unexpectedly expanding spatial rift.

Within the black light appeared three figures, it was Ape Ancestor, Mi Su, and Tu Shantong.

The three carefully avoided spatial rifts here and there, along the way seeing traces of dismembered Demon Race limbs of Demon Alliance, soon arriving near the exit, seeing the passage opened by Sun Wukong.

But the passage right now was rapidly shrinking, already less than half its original size.

"Sure enough, those Demon Clan guys came too, we need to pick up the pace." Ape Ancestor sensed the remnants of Shen Luo’s battle breath, snorted coldly.

"No worries, let them fight each other first, isn’t it better for us to reap the benefits while watching from the side?" Mi Su sneered.

"Stop always thinking about schemes and tricks, sometimes one step late means every step is late, we must get ahead of the Demon Clan to obtain that thing. This is very important for our Demon Race, I hope you can distinguish what’s at stake." Ape Ancestor was very blunt.

"I understand." This time, Mi Su unexpectedly did not retort.

"Let’s go, this spatial passageway is about to collapse." Ape Ancestor said.

With that, the three transformed into a blur of black shadow, flying into the still not entirely vanished spatial passageway exit, disappearing from sight.

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