The Lord of Void and Real
Chapter 1228

Chapter 1228: Chapter 1225: Escape from the Devil's Claws Chapter 1228: Chapter 1225: Escape from the Devil's Claws Having steadied his stance, Shen Luo lifted his golden right arm covered in dragon scales, gathered strength for a brief moment, and then unleashed a punch towards the Six-tusked Elephant King.

With a loud shout from the Elephant King's mouth, white light swiftly gathered around him, condensing onto his injured palm, which he fashioned into a fist, and smashed towards Shen Luo.

Empowered by his rage, this punch held not the slightest restraint. Even before it made contact with Shen Luo, it already burst forth like a white sun.

The sound of dragons chanting and elephants trumpeting roared from Shen Luo's arm, as dragon and elephant shadows appeared and arrayed themselves, charging towards the blazing sun.

“Boom”

A thunderous rumble that could shake heaven and earth erupted.

The Six-tusked Elephant King stood immobile like a mountain, while Shen Luo crazily spat blood from his mouth, his body flying backward like a torn sack.

Just as he was about to crash into that layer of light curtain, his arms shone with a bright gold and silver light, and his figure vanished amidst a burst of thunderous lightning.

“Thousand-mile Wing Flapping Technique…” The Six-tusked Elephant King's expression changed drastically upon seeing this.

He hurriedly circulated his Divine Sense, trying to find Shen Luo's whereabouts.

But all there was in the void were chaotic fluctuations of Heaven and Earth Aura; there was no trace of Shen Luo's breath to be found.

How could he have imagined that a mere member of the Human Race could execute the Golden Wings Large peng's Escape Technique to such an extent?

“Never mind, even if my punch didn't immediately pulverize his body, his bones must be broken, and his internal organs won't be in much better condition; it's just that he's died further away. As for that minor character, Fu Donglai, he won't be able to stir any big waves,” the Six-tusked Elephant King murmured slowly as he looked into the void.

However, his anger surged again at the mention of Fu Donglai.

If it weren't for his sudden return to Lion Camel Ridge to investigate the matter of the Demon Void Earth Dragon, none of these troubles would have ensued.

“Third Brother is still too merciful. I should have listened to myself and killed Fu Dong as soon as he returned. This delay here means time is running tight for Mount Fangcun…”

While murmuring to himself, he retracted the array he had set up earlier and returned to Lion Camel Ridge.

Elsewhere, after using the Thousand-mile Wing Flapping Technique three times in succession, Shen Luo completely escaped the boundaries of Lion Camel Ridge, lost all strength, and plummeted from midair, crashing into a mountain forest.

The Six-tusked Elephant King's earlier guess was correct; all of Shen Luo's bones were shattered, and his internal organs were utterly ruptured, his body almost turning into mush at this point.

He barely managed to release Fu Donglai from his Qiankun Bag before he no longer had the strength to move.

“Brother Shen…” As soon as Fu Donglai appeared, he called out immediately.

He couldn't help but ask when he saw Shen Luo's current strange condition, “What happened to you?”

“It's nothing serious… We, we've escaped,” Shen Luo gasped for breath as he spoke.

“How did you manage that?” Fu Donglai looked around and realized they were no longer in the same place, expressing his surprise.

“Now is not the time to talk about that, I…” Shen Luo couldn't finish his sentence before he had to vomit again.

But this time, it wasn't just blood that he spat out but a lump of mud-like substance.

Fu Donglai took a closer look and his pupils instantly dilated.

“Your organs…”

“It's no big deal. I exchanged a punch with the Six-tusked Elephant King, broke some bones, my lungs and liver burst. I need some time to heal. You'll have to protect me for a while,” Shen Luo tried to shake his head but found he couldn't muster the strength.

“You're being too reckless, even a punch from a late-stage True Immortal Cultivator is not something you can easily take,” Fu Donglai said, already reaching into his bosom for an Elixir.

“No need, just help me stand up, and assist me in holding my Dantian energy with the Great Unsealing Technique,” Shen Luo replied.

Fu Donglai hesitated slightly, but did as Shen Luo requested, helping him stand and adopting a posture of holding something invisible before him with both hands.

Shen Luo immediately closed his eyes, and the Demonic Qi and Mana in his body began retreating back into his Dantian.

At the same time, the Devil Armor and golden scales on his body slowly receded, gradually returning to his original appearance.

Fu Donglai watched, the doubts in his heart growing.

A moment later, almost all of the abnormalities on Shen Luo's body had vanished, leaving behind only a faint jujube-red mark on his brow that did not fade even after some time.

Just as Fu Donglai was about to ask a question, he heard a crisp “crack” sound.

Shen Luo, who had managed to sit upright until now, suddenly slumped to one side, followed by a series of “crack” noises, sounding like popping beans.

Fu Donglai's heart skipped a beat; those were the sounds of bones breaking.

Immediately afterward, Shen Luo collapsed to the ground like a lump of mud.

“Brother Shen, you…” Fu Donglai quickly rushed to his side.

Shen Luo struggled to open his mouth but no sound emerged, as the cartilage in his throat had also been broken.

“Elder Brother Fu, don't worry. In the following time, I need to use the Great Unsealing Technique to repair my body, which might take a while. I'll leave myself in your hands during this period,” Shen Luo's voice rose in Fu Donglai's Sea of Knowledge.

“Don't worry, I'll protect you with my life until you recover,” Fu Donglai quickly patted his chest and said.

Without saying anything more, Shen Luo slowly closed his eyes and began to operate the Great Unsealing Technique to repair his body.

Time flew by, and it was already two months later.

Shen Luo's injuries were more severe than he had anticipated, and it took him a month longer than he had estimated to heal.

For the first half-month, Shen Luo was almost completely immobile, and it was only after a month that he began to recover.

His organs, although mostly healed, still bore some internal injuries that were not fully repaired, occasionally causing him to cough up blood.

Shen Luo's skin had also become abnormally pale, exhibiting a somewhat sickly appearance, which was not normal.

“Brother Shen, however urgent our time may be, we can afford to wait these few more days. You should wait until you're fully recovered before we set off,” Fu Donglai advised.

“The remaining injuries are no longer a serious issue. I must hurry to Tianji City,” Shen Luo said.

“To Tianji City? Shouldn't we first return to Chang'an City to reveal everything about Lion Camel Ridge?” Fu Donglai asked with confusion upon hearing this.

“A letter is enough for Chang'an City, there's not much point in us going back. After all, no matter the extent of the troubles there, it's an internal affair of the Sect. We lack evidence to prove that it has anything to do with the demonic infestation,” Shen Luo shook his head and explained.

Hearing this, Fu Donglai fell silent for a long time and realized that Shen Luo made a valid point. Merely based on their testimony, they could prove nothing.

“Actually, I was already on my way to Tianji City to repair a Magical Treasure. It was your situation I couldn't stop worrying about that made me detour to Lion Camel Ridge,” Shen Luo continued.

Touched by these words, Fu Donglai said, “In that case, let's head for Tianji City.”

He didn't ask any more questions. By now, he had complete trust in Shen Luo.

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