The Lord of Void and Real
Chapter 1030

Chapter 1030: Chapter 1027: Sudden Change Chapter 1030: Chapter 1027: Sudden Change “`

In the blood pool space, as the second blood pool from the left exploded, the shadowy figure once again opened its eyes.

“Ugly Bull has also been killed? It seems that although using the blood pool to cultivate can rapidly increase their strength, their foundation is ultimately unstable and unfit for significant tasks. They are still better off used as sacrifices to hasten my awakening,” the shadow murmured to itself, raising its hand with a summoning gesture.

An array emerged from the exploded blood pool, within which the soul of the Blue Bull Spirit appeared.

Just as the soul of the Blue Bull Spirit was about to express its gratitude, the shadowy figure opened its mouth and inhaled.

A massive sucking force enveloped the area, and the soul of the Blue Bull Spirit, powerless to resist, was sucked into the mouth of the shadowy figure with a “whoosh.”

The light of the shadowy figure fluctuated for a while, becoming somewhat more solidified.

Within the vast blood pool, the gigantic body shuddered, and a layer of faint black light surfaced on its skin.

“Hai Pig Venerable, aren't you ready yet? Ugly Bull Venerable has already been killed!” the bicorn giant anxiously asked, looking into the distance.

The demon wind continued to urge the black and red command flag as if unheard.

Through the Map of Mountains and Rivers, Shen Luo saw the battle outside and was both shocked and pleased.

The twelve Ancestral Witch Avatars were truly formidable. The strength of the Blue Bull Spirit was definitely not weak; even if he had personally taken action, he could not have subdued it in a short time, yet now it had been slain in a single encounter.

It was only a pity that he had just made contact with the Twelve Heavenly Cities God-slaying Formation and was not yet skilled at control, only able to command three Ancestral Witch Avatars.

Shen Luo formed a magic spell with his hands and once again urged the three Ancestral Witches to pounce towards Lin Xinyue and Ma Xiuxiu nearby.

Ma Xiuxiu's face turned cold, her hands flipped over, and a blood-red large seal appeared in front of her with the words “Seven Kills” inscribed in ancient script at the bottom, emanating a terrifying murderous aura.

The woman's hands moved rapidly, casting several magic spells in succession and pointing at the blood-red seal.

A wave of blood-colored light burst from the Seven Kills Seal, containing extraordinarily astounding fluctuations of spiritual power, causing the void within dozens of feet ahead to crack with a “crack.”

The two Ancestral Witches rushing towards Ma Xiuxiu shook violently, as if hit by a meteorite, and were sent flying by the Seven Kills Seal.

Lin Xinyue, targeted by one of the Ancestral Witches, slightly altered her expression. She parted her hands, and strands of spider silk shot out from her hands, forming a dense net in an instant.

These spider silks were more than ten times thicker than those used against Shen Luo, pink in color and emitting an overpowering fragrance.

Nie Caizhu, dozens of feet away and about to join forces with the three Ancestral Witches, caught a whiff of this fragrance and immediately felt her muscles go limp and her divine soul become intoxicated.

She hurriedly stopped and fled a hundred feet away before recovering, a look of shock appearing on her face.

The pink net stretched across the sky and came down, ensnaring the Ancestral Witch.

The bone-corroding and soul-devouring fragrance poured into the Ancestral Witch's body, which would have turned any man of flesh and blood into a pliable state, yet the Ancestral Witch seemed utterly unaffected, its flaming hands tearing the spider web apart.

With a “rip,” the giant spider web was torn asunder.

“Impossible! My seduction technique has already reached perfection; any creature of flesh and blood should be affected!” Lin Xinyue exclaimed in disbelief, her figure swiftly retreating backwards.

Within the Map of Mountains and Rivers, a cold smirk appeared on the corner of Shen Luo's mouth.

Lin Xinyue's bone-corroding fragrance was indeed powerful; an ordinary monk, even one at the Heavenly Venerate Realm, would not be unaffected if touched by it.

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Unfortunately, Lin Xinyue at this moment was facing an Ancestral Witch, the Witch Clan does not cultivate divine powers or mana, only their physical bodies, and their resistance to poisons and enchantment divine powers was naturally much stronger than that of ordinary monks.

Furthermore, the incarnation of the Ancestral Witch she was facing was Zhu Rong, the Ancestral Witch of the fire of the south, who was born with the divine power of fire, which subdued all poisons. Lin Xinyue's seduction technique was naturally ineffective against him.

Shen Luo formed a magic spell with his hands, and the Zhu Rong Ancestral Witch chased after Lin Xinyue with even greater speed. In a flash, he caught up to her. A gigantic hand the size of a castle appeared in front of Lin Xinyue, with the power to turn heaven and earth on its side, it clawed down with the speed of lightning.

However, a flash of silver light passed under Lin Xinyue's feet, and a silver spider silk appeared, extending towards the distance and hooking onto the Bicorn Gigantism.

With a flash of light on the spider silk, Lin Xinyue's figure vanished, only to appear beside the Bicorn Gigantism in the far distance the next moment. The giant hand of Zhu Rong's Ancestral Witch avatar ended up grasping at thin air.

“Heavenly Silkworm Silk!” Shen Luo immediately recognized the origin of this silver spider silk.

This was a divine power from the Pansi Cave. The spider silk contained the power of space, allowing instant movement to any location connected by the silk, regardless of distance.

In reality, Lin Xinyue had secretly attached the Heavenly Silkworm Silk to him and tracked him using this divine power. Now, Lin Xinyue's use of this divine power was refined by more than a hundredfold, and he had not even noticed the silk's presence earlier.

Shen Luo's expression darkened. He gave up dealing with Ma Xiuxiu and urged the three Ancestral Witch avatars to charge at Lin Xinyue and the demon wind, preparing to slay them.

He also stood up, flipped his hand to take out the Sea Suppressing Iron Rod and the War God Whip, planning to take action himself.

The demon wind had been sitting cross-legged and casting spells from afar, which made Shen Luo feel somewhat uneasy, especially since the black-red large banner the other party summoned seemed to have some connection with the Twelve Heavenly Cities God-slaying Formation and could not be allowed to continue.

Seeing the three Ancestral Witches charging over, the Bicorn Gigantism and the Yellow-robed Wolf Demon flashed in front of the demon wind to intercept them, ready for battle.

Lin Xinyue hesitated for a moment but did not flee. She flipped her hand and pulled out a bright silver long whip inlaid with nine crystal stones that resembled stars, while beautiful music surrounded the area, suggesting that it was an extraordinary Magical Treasure.

At this moment, the demon wind, who had been casting spells with closed eyes, suddenly opened them.

The black and red commanding banner above his head had now expanded to a size of seven or eight zhang, billowing in the wind.

The demon wind spat out a mouthful of essence blood, which merged into the black-red commanding banner, causing it to swell again in the wind and instantly transformed into a gigantic banner several dozen zhang in size.

A round of sun-like blood light burst forth from it, spreading rapidly to the surroundings, and in the blink of an eye, it enveloped all twelve Ancestral Witches.

The expressions of the twelve Ancestral Witches went dull, and the three Ancestral Witches controlled by Shen Luo did the same. Their flying forms suddenly stopped mid-air as if they had turned into statues.

This situation was identical to when Shen Luo used the Vajra Ring to collect the twelve-faced array flags.

“What's going on?” Shen Luo frowned as the connection with the three Ancestral Witches was suddenly severed, and he could no longer direct them.

Moreover, the ring-shaped formation composed of the twelve black flags also began to shake erratically, hinting at the verge of collapse.

The demon wind flipped his hand and took out another dark red bead, crushing it in an instant.

Countless blood clouds reappeared, merging into the bodies of the twelve Ancestral Witches.

After absorbing the blood clouds, the twelve Ancestral Witches quickly regained their vitality. Their bodies swelled by a third, their eyes turned blood-red, and they suddenly pounced towards a section of empty space. More than twenty big hands struck down simultaneously.

With a thunderous boom, the void there shattered completely, and a white scroll was forcibly pulled out–it was the Map of Mountains and Rivers.

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