The Lord of Void and Real
Chapter 1205

Chapter 1205: Chapter 1202: Beheading Chapter 1205: Chapter 1202: Beheading “How is that possible? The last time I fought with him, he didn't have such divine powers. In such a short time, how could his strength have improved to this extent?” Lian Shan and Gui Cang desperately tried to mobilize the demon power within their bodies but could not use it at all, extremely shocked in their hearts.

What the two demons did not know was that Shen Luo had not used his full strength during their last encounter.

Shen Luo paid no attention to the Wansheng Princess and the others, his gaze shifted to the grey Fox Demon, and a hint of interest appeared on his face.

Even though he was extremely close, his Divine Sense could still hardly detect the existence of this grey Fox Demon. This person must have cultivated some kind of miraculous skill or possessed some powerful magical treasure.

A look of terror appeared on the grey Fox Demon's face, and his body started to emit wisps of grey light, struggling forcefully against the surrounding blue ice.

“To still be able to use demon power under these circumstances, indeed remarkable,” Shen Luo praised, as he waved his sleeve and shot out two streaks of blue light, which effortlessly wrapped around Wu Man'er and the Ghost General, pulling them out of the blue ice in a flash.

With another movement, he flicked his finger, sending out a ball of red flames that rapidly penetrated the blue ice and disappeared into the grey Fox Demon's head in a flash.

Although the grey Fox Demon wanted to dodge, he was frozen in blue ice and could not move at all, watching helplessly as the red flames seeped into his head.

His body shuddered, two points of red light emerged in his eyes, and then with a “sizzling” sound, his eyes melted, turning into two black holes, his breath gone.

The blue ice around the grey Fox Demon's body also shattered at the same time, and his corpse fell down, caught by a blue light emitted from Shen Luo's raised hand.

In the demon's grasp was a small yellow drum, and he was wearing a grey cloak; both items were radiating immense spiritual power, especially the grey cloak. Even without demonic power to empower it, it was still flickering with a watery layer of spiritual light and appeared to be very agile.

Shen Luo's expression brightened as he collected the small yellow drum, the grey cloak, and the Fox Demon's storage magical tool into his sleeve.

“Red Lotus Karmic Fire!” Finally, someone among the group of monsters recognized the terrifying Heavenly Fire that could burn the divine soul, and they cried out in alarm.

Upon hearing this, the faces of the other demons changed drastically, but they were trapped by the ice and could not escape.

“Since you all came to hunt us down at all costs, be prepared to be killed. Die!” Shen Luo looked at the Wansheng Princess and the others and waved his sleeve.

Dozens of Red Lotus Karmic Fire arrows streaked out like crossbow bolts at the trapped demons of the Demon Race.

“Stop!”

A roar came from mid-air, and faster than the sound itself was a thick blood-colored lightning bolt that struck the blue ice.

The blood-colored lightning was immensely powerful; the huge ice burst open like rotten wood, freeing the trapped demons such as the Wansheng Princess, who immediately retreated backward.

The tumultuous blood cloud and golden light in the sky suddenly dispersed, revealing the figures of Little White Dragon and the Nine-Headed Insect. Little White Dragon was in a half-human, half-dragon form, standing on a Golden Lotus Platform with a hundred feet high, three-headed six-armed Dharmform behind him.

The Dharmform was bathed in dim golden light. All three fierce and vicious faces were similar to the legendary Buddhist Vajra. The Dharmform's curly golden hair, half-naked upper body, and the weapons in its six hands including a jade bottle, bowl, and giant sword constantly launched various attacks, shaking the heavens and the void with every strike.

The Nine-Headed Insect had also transformed into a nine-headed giant monster, with nine heads spewing flames, poison mist, thunder, and lightning, fiercely clashing with Little White Dragon.

As Buddhist Divine Techniques restrain demonic and poison attacks, the Nine-Headed Insect clearly fell into a disadvantage.

One of the Nine-Headed Insect's heads was distracted rescuing the Wansheng Princess and the other demons. Already at a disadvantage, its defense soon exhibited a glaring flaw, and the golden Dharmform seized the opening, slashing one of the distracted heads with its sword as fast as a bolt of lightning.

Splash! The head was cleaved off, and a gush of fresh blood spilled down.

Shen Luo revealed a faint smile, summoned the power of the Nameless Cultivation Technique, and gestured with his hand.

The ground rumbled, and dozens of thick water columns shot up from the earth, soaring into the sky and then bursting open, instantly flooding an area of several hundred feet around.

The Wansheng Princess and the other demons were caught off guard and swept up by the water pillars.

“Oh no! Quick, fly out of the range of the water waves!” The Wansheng Princess cried out in alarm and desperately tried to escape to the outside, but it was already too late.

Shen Luo activated the Indigo Ocean Divine Technique, his right hand radiating blue light as he pressed it onto the massive water waves.

An extremely cold breath burst forth, and the water waves hundreds of feet in size froze instantly, trapping the Wansheng Princess and the others in ice once again.

Shen Luo's left hand formed a sword technique and pointed, as the Pure Yang Sword flew out of his grasp, transforming into hundreds of red sword silks that rained down on the Wansheng Princess and her group.

The Nine-Headed Insect in mid air roared furiously as two heads, heedless of the danger, turned downward and spewed forth.

A swath of red flames and a bolt of red lightning surged mightily, one aiming at Shen Luo and the other at those red sword silks.

Shen Luo's feet shone with the combined light of Starlight and Moonshadow, faintly mingled with strands of black light. In an instant, he disappeared from his spot and reappeared a hundred feet away, narrowly avoiding the attack of the blood flames.

The sword silks transformed from the Pure Yang Sword also shot back out, abandoning their attack on the Wansheng Princess.

However, in mid air, two golden sword shadows flickered, and two more giant bird heads were severed, with torrents of fresh blood splashing down.

Having three of its heads cut off in succession, the Nine-Headed Insect's vitality was severely damaged; it staggered backward with increasingly dim blood light on its body, but the ferocity in its eyes was undiminished.

A cold smile appeared on Shen Luo's lips. He flipped his hand to retrieve a talisman, the Earth-Attracting Thunder Talisman, and was about to activate it towards the Wansheng Princess and the rest.

“Brother Shen, stop!” The voice of the Little White Dragon, resonant like a bronze bell, fell from mid-air.

Shen Luo's body shook violently, and he furrowed his brows to glance towards the sky, tucking away the Earth-Attracting Thunder Talisman.

The remaining six heads of the Nine-Headed Insect let out earth-shattering roars. With its giant double wings spread open, its massive body recklessly charged towards the Little White Dragon.

The Little White Dragon sighed softly, formed a magic spell with his hands, and cast his Dragon Spear, which flew from his palm to the hand of the Dharmform wielding a sword. Incredibly, it merged with the ethereal Law Sword.

The ethereal Law Sword issued a mighty sword cry, expanding more than ten times in an instant, transforming into a giant sword a hundred feet long of golden color.

“Slash!” The Little White Dragon pronounced the word indifferently. The golden giant sword flickered and slashed out into the void at the Nine-Headed Insect.

The nearby void immediately manifested visible ripples layer upon layer. With a loud humming, an overwhelming force descended from the heavens, as if a star had fallen, pressing down ferociously onto the Nine-Headed Insect.

The enormous body of the Nine-Headed Insect was crushed under the might of the giant sword, falling with a “thump.”

Then, the golden giant sword flashed in front of the Nine-Headed Insect and struck down with a stone-shattering slash.

With successive “schlick” sounds, five of the remaining six heads of the Nine-Headed Insect were severed, and a rain of fresh blood poured down.

The massive body of the Nine-Headed Insect also plummeted from the sky like a meteor, landing on the ground with a “boom,” unleashing a violent tempest and stirring up a wild dance of dust and debris.

The Little White Dragon slowly descended from mid air, his body shining brilliantly with golden light, making him appear both Buddhlike and saintly.

He looked at the Wansheng Princess and her group, frozen in the distance. Flicking his finger, a wave of golden light vibrated out, sweeping over the bodies of the group of monsters.

The solid ice surrounding the Wansheng Princess and the other demons shattered inch by inch, and the demon power that had been frozen within their bodies regained its fluency. However, with the Nine-Headed Insect defeated at the hands of the Little White Dragon, these demons didn't dare to move a muscle, standing there with expressions of fear.

Only the Wansheng Princess showed no hesitation, her figure leaping into the billowing dust and smoke.

The Little White Dragon exhaled softly, waving his sleeve, allowing the golden light around him to dissipate gradually. His form returned to human shape as he turned to look at Shen Luo and said calmly, “Brother Shen, what you did just now wasn't appropriate.”