The Lord of Void and Real
Chapter 1386

Chapter 1386: Chapter 1382: Turtle Rascal Chapter 1386: Chapter 1382: Turtle Rascal “Where do you think you're going!”

Dragon Tooth let out a loud shout, and the two tusk-shaped black flying swords in his hands shot out like meteors, further casting an array of dream-like sword shadows.

The Red Flame Beast fighting him was instantly dazzled, unable to hold itself steady, as if it had become drunk.

“Cone Fang Life-taking,” Dragon Tooth murmured as if in a dream.

“Pfft,” “Pfft,” two soft sounds were heard.

The two Tusk Flying Swords appeared out of thin air at the neck of the Red Flame Beast, crossing through its body. The fluttering dream-like sword shadows vanished into nothingness, as if they really had been nothing but a dream.

The Red Flame Beast had no idea how the Tusk Flying Swords had reached it and felt a shock in its heart, though it wasn't truly afraid.

It was of a fire spirit nature, fearing only water-type Divine Powers and Magical Treasures, and was otherwise fearless against other attacks.

Without the interference of the dream-like sword shadows, the senses of the Red Flame Beast returned to calm. Its body flickered with firelight, set to morph into a fire spirit form and free itself from the clutches of the Tusk Flying Swords.

However, a strange power transmitted from the Tusk Flying Swords into its body caused its divine soul to become agitated, suddenly swelling and shrinking. Visions reappeared before its eyes, as if it had fallen into endless Dreamland, and its attempt to turn ethereal was halted.

Dragon Tooth opened his mouth wide, and a stream of black light spewed forth, morphing into a black dragon's head that passed right through the body of the Red Flame Beast, holding a ghostly beast shadow in its mouth that looked like the Red Flame Beast's spirit. He swallowed it whole.

The spiritual light completely faded from the eyes of the Red Flame Beast's body, which burst with a bang into countless embers, scattering into the void.

“I wonder what kind of God's Power that black dragon's head Dragon Tooth morphed into just now; it could actually devour a spirit, how bizarre and eerie!” Shen Luo, who was watching from a distance, showed a hint of surprise in his eyes.

On the other side, Turtle Thousand Years, now stabilized with the help of Shen Luo, saw Dragon Tooth finish off his opponent first and felt a bit disgraced. He flipped his hand and took out an Eight-edged Golden Melon wrapped with a Blue Light shimmering like a long River, making the sound of flowing water.

Despite often appearing decrepit, Turtle Thousand Years fought fiercely. He swung the Eight-edged Golden Melon back and forth against the last Red Flame Beast with a series of “bang bang bang” impacts, forcefully sending it flying.

The Blue Light River-like spirit snake shot out from the golden melon, rapidly entwined around the Red Flame Beast, binding it tightly like a rope.

“Ice Cold Spell!” Turtle Thousand Years spewed out a jet of aquamarine frost light towards the Red Flame Beast.

With a “crack” sound, the Red Flame Beast was frozen within an ice block the size of a small mountain, glowing emerald green, and immediately shattered. Inside, the body of the Red Flame Beast also broke apart, falling silently to its demise.

Shen Luo's sharp gaze noticed that the emerald green ice mountain contained a mystery; it was imbued with a sinister ice poison. It froze the Red Flame Beast and immediately started assaulting its spirit, eroding it to death within a few breaths.

It seemed Turtle Thousand Years and the others had also discerned the weakness of these Red Flame Beasts, targeting their spirits.

“Ptui, to think these three lowly fire creatures dared to block my path, they deserved to be killed.” Turtle Thousand Years glowered at the remains of the Red Flame Beast, snorted coldly, and then burst into a prideful, hearty laughter.

He had practiced the Ice Cold Spell for many years, and due to his limited talent, he'd always been just shy of perfection. Just now, in his urgency, as he cast the Ice Cold Spell, he vaguely felt as if he was on the verge of a breakthrough, which filled him with great delight.

“Elder Turtle's Dao-Practice is profound, and the power of your Ice Cold Spell is unparalleled. Those mere fire beasts were naturally no match for you. Please accept these five Earth Core Fire Lotuses,” Dragon Tooth quickly swooped down, picked the five Earth Core Fire Lotuses, and offered them to him.

Turtle Thousand Years unceremoniously swept his sleeve, and a blue light took possession of the five Fire Lotuses.

“What is the meaning of this, sirs? Wasn't it agreed that we would divide these Earth Core Fire Lotuses equally?” Shen Luo's eyebrows slightly furrowed, and he flashed beside the three Demons, speaking indifferently.

“Divide equally? You think you can snatch food from Grandpa's mouth just because you wish it?” Turtle Thousand Years sneered upon hearing this, turning his hand and slipping the five Earth Core Fire Lotuses into a ring on his right hand.

Dragon Tooth also looked at Shen Luo with a cold smile, his face full of mockery.

Only Qing Qing frowned, wanting to speak, but was stopped by a stern glance from Dragon Tooth.

“In that case, does Your Excellency intend to grow fat by breaking his promise?” Shen Luo took in the expressions of the three Demons but didn't show any anger.

“So what if I do? Kid, don't think that just because you followed that Black Bear Demon from Mount Putuo, you're really somebody. To me, you're nothing at all!” Turtle Thousand Years said with a vicious smile.

His nature was cunning, and matters like credibility and promises were to him no better than dog farts; he had never taken them to heart. Moreover, having endured oppression by the Black Bear Demon in the Sea Market and biding his time, he naturally would not let go of Shen Luo when he saw him alone.

To Turtle Thousand Years, this Elder of the Dragon Palace from the East Sea, Shen Luo had never been noteworthy.

“Your Excellency hails from the illustrious Demon Race of the East Sea Dragon Palace, yet you speak such filthy and vulgar words, like a common hooligan. Do you not feel that it tarnishes your status?” Shen Luo had seen people from the East Sea Dragon Palace who were all quite dignified; this was the first time he had encountered someone like Turtle Thousand Years, causing his eyebrows to furrow involuntarily.

“What did you say!” Turtle Thousand Years, hearing the words 'common hooligan,' his face instantly turned extremely cold, and a glint of killing intent flashed in his eyes.

He was born into the Turtle Clan of the Eastern Sea, a sizable clan, but alas, his parents were of low status within the clan and had passed away early. Turtle Thousand Years, being rebellious in his youth, offended a figure of authority within the clan and was driven out, scraping by among the lowest ranks of scattered Demons in the Eastern Sea for a period of time.

To survive, he stooped to theft, fraud, and all manner of deceit, earning the nickname “Turtle Rascal.” Later, as his Cultivation level grew, he managed to ingratiatiate his way into the East Sea Dragon Palace by flattering those above him, thus completely turning his life around. However, the experiences of his early years remained an untouchable raw nerve, and he was exceedingly sensitive to the label 'rascal.'

Shen Luo didn't expect that a mere utterance from him would provoke Turtle Thousand Years to murderous intent, but he did not care.

From the moment he had agreed to Turtle Thousand Years' request to join forces, Shen Luo had anticipated the possibility of the other party breaking their promise. With his current strength, it would actually be easier for him if Turtle Thousand Years were to break the promise, because then he could take the opportunity to claim all of the Earth Core Fire Lotuses for himself.

“Since Your Excellency has broken the agreement first, do not blame me, Shen Luo, for disregarding righteousness.” Shen Luo opened his mouth and spat out a red glint, which shot towards Turtle Thousand Years' right arm.

Their positions were already close to each other, with Shen Luo only about ten feet away from Turtle Thousand Years. As the Sword was released, there was hardly any time gap, and it instantly arrived in front of him.

Turtle Thousand Years did not expect Shen Luo to strike as soon as he said he would, nor did he expect the Sword to be as fast as lightning. It was too late to dodge, and the Sword was about to cut him.

But at that moment, two black lights shot from the side. With a “clang,” they blocked the Pure Yang Sword, the two Tusk Flying Swords belonging to Dragon Tooth.

“How dare you, thief of the Human Race, disrespectful to strike at Turtle Taoist Friend! You must have ulterior motives against the East Sea Dragon Palace. Today, I shall execute you on the spot on behalf of Turtle Taoist Friend!” Dragon Tooth followed the two Tusk Flying Swords and pounced forward, spewing out the same black dragon head and biting towards Shen Luo's head.

Dragon Tooth had long found Shen Luo disagreeable to the eyes. Now that Shen Luo had angered Turtle Thousand Years, killing him would please the latter, so he hastily ascribed a crime to Shen Luo and struck mercilessly.

Dragon Tooth had also never held the Early True Immortal youngster of the Human Race in high regard.

Qing Qing, who had previously teamed up with Shen Luo to kill a Red Flame Beast, was well aware of Shen Luo's formidable strength. She was about to intercede, but Dragon Tooth had already beaten her to the act and struck first.