The Lord of Void and Real
Chapter 1387

Chapter 1387: Chapter 1383: A Minor Punishment Chapter 1387: Chapter 1383: A Minor Punishment “You thieving scoundrel, surrender your life to Grandpa Turtle!” Turtle Thousand Years had also regained his composure by now, swinging the Eight-Edged Golden Melon fiercely towards the Pure Yang Sword, seemingly intending to destroy it in one blow.

Shen Luo snorted coldly. The crimson light on the Pure Yang Sword intensified, and the Vermilion Bird True Spirit momentarily appeared and vanished within it, sweeping out with two wide fiery wings. With three loud “bang” sounds, it repelled the two Tusk Flying Swords and the Eight-Edged Golden Melon.

The flying sword trembled and transformed into a streak of crimson light, its surface revealing a layer of lotus petal-shaped red flames. It teleported in front of Dragon Tooth and slashed at the black dragon head.

Just a light “sizzle” was heard, and the black dragon head was extinguished on cue.

Dragon Tooth let out a pitiful scream, his face instantly turning as pale as death, as if he had suffered a severe blow.

“Impossible! My Shadow Dragon Head has long been perfected through cultivation. How could it be slain by a single sword!” He roared in disbelief.

That black dragon head, a combination of reality and illusion, was capable of attacking both the enemy's body and spirit and feared no physical or divine soul attack. Ever since he had mastered this divine power, he had never failed, even when facing beings with higher cultivation levels than himself–yet today, it was vanquished by a single strike!

Shen Luo let out a cold laugh; he had long noticed that the black dragon head contained a divine soul attack, which was why he had stimulated the Red Lotus Karmic Fire. No matter how exquisite Dragon Tooth's divine power was, as long as it involved the force of the divine soul, it would be thoroughly restrained by the Red Lotus Karmic Fire.

Seeing Shen Luo's ice-cold gaze, Dragon Tooth was shocked to his core. Forgetting the pain in his mind, he hastily retreated in desperation.

Dragon Tooth had provoked him time and again, and Shen Luo had no intention of sparing him. He channeled his mana once more into the Pure Yang Sword. The speed of the Pure Yang Sword surged, turning into a lightning-like crimson shadow that shot forward, instantly catching up with Dragon Tooth and enveloping him in a fierce sword qi that brutally descended.

Dragon Tooth's face changed dramatically. He spat out two mouthfuls of essence blood, merging them into the two Dragon Tooth Flying Swords beside him. The swords immediately transformed into countless illusionary sword shadows that protected his body, several times larger than when he slew the Red Flame Beasts.

He also spat out a Gray Big Flag, which fluttered and transformed into a thick gray light curtain, forming another layer of defense.

Seeing this, Shen Luo's hand movements changed.

Flames surged on the Pure Yang Sword, and the Vermilion Bird True Spirit appeared, wrapping around the sword body. Especially where the bird's beak and the sword tip fused, it burst forth with the glaring light of the scorching sun.

A heat intense enough to ignite the void burst forth, even suppressing the temperature of the magma lake below.

“Go!” Shen Luo flicked his fingers in a spell, and the Pure Yang Sword shot out like an arrow, striking the gray light curtain with formidable force.

A tearing “sizzle” resounded as the gray light curtain and the black sword shadows were easily pierced. Dragon Tooth's abdomen was also penetrated by a big hole, and his body immediately shattered to pieces, scattering like fallen leaves.

“Senior Brother!” Qing Qing rushed over, catching the remnants of Dragon Tooth's body.

By that point, Dragon Tooth was already breathless, slain by a single sword.

On the other side, Turtle Thousand Years's expression changed dramatically. He had originally wanted to kill a mere ant, but little did he know that the ant had suddenly transformed into a fierce tiger.

Shen Luo paid no attention to Qing Qing. He urged on the Pure Yang Sword in his hand, its flames burning even brighter, as it whistled towards Turtle Thousand Years.

Turtle Thousand Years, after all, was a late-stage True Immortal. He quickly steeled his spirit, and the Eight-Edged Golden Melon in his hand shone with bright blue light. At its tip, a large, thick horn grew out, with the aura it emitted increasing several-fold, striking fiercely at what was in front of him.

The Eight-Edged Golden Melon and the Pure Yang Sword collided in an instant, producing a thunderous “boom.”

The crimson and azure lights chaotically flashed as sword qi and water brilliance burst forth, easily collapsing the entire underground cave. Not only that, the interwoven sword qi and water brilliance formed a huge vortex, sweeping up countless fragments of stone transformed from the cave.

Turtle Thousand Years, although he had blocked a strike from the Pure Yang Sword, was greatly shaken. From the opposing Pure Yang Sword came an unbearably scorching heat, making one side of his body turn crimson, and even wisps of green smoke rose from the top of his head.

“Who in the world are you?” The shock in Turtle Thousand Years's heart was like a mountainous tidal wave. After all, he was a late-stage True Immortal being, yet he had nearly failed to withstand a single strike from the opponent.

And what was that red spirit bird on the Flying Sword? It actually made him feel terrified, as if he had encountered his natural predator.

He couldn't help but deeply regret his insolence just now that had provoked such a dreadful character.

Shen Luo had no intention of responding. With a twist of his hand signs, the Pure Yang Sword shot out dozens of vermilion flames, unfurling like a peacock's tail towards Turtle Thousand Years, as the surrounding harsh heat immediately skyrocketed again.

Turtle Thousand Years, his courage shattered, furiously spewed out a breath of emerald cold air. The blue water brilliance on the Eight-edged Golden Melon surged, barely resisting the vermilion flames. He immediately flew backward, retreating towards the distance, looking as though he would even abandon the Eight-edged Golden Melon.

However, at that moment, the Pure Yang Sword contending with the Eight-edged Golden Melon surged with red light and with a “pfft” sound, sliced the golden melon into two halves, and in a flash, pursued Turtle Thousand Years, slashing across his right arm.

Turtle Thousand Years's right arm was cut off at the elbow. The Flying Sword did not continue its assault but instead wrapped up the severed arm with a roll of flames and brought it before Shen Luo.

“My Dragon Scale Finger Ring!” Turtle Thousand Years's eyes nearly burst with fury, but he dared not to linger a moment longer, as he opened his mouth and spewed several balls of blue essence blood to envelop his body.

The moment the essence blood touched his body, it instantly turned into blue flames. Turtle Thousand Years transformed into a burning blue comet, shooting off into the distance like a bolt of lightning, and vanished in the blink of an eye.

Meanwhile, Qing Qing had long since fled with Dragon Tooth's corpse and now had also disappeared beyond the horizon.

Shen Luo did not pursue the two, for although Turtle Thousand Years was detestable, he was after all from the East Sea Dragon Palace. Currently needing a favor from the East Sea Dragon Palace, doling out a lesson as punishment was not problematic, but to strike to kill might bring trouble.

As for the now-deceased Dragon Tooth and the woman named Qing Qing, who had not offended him, he had no desire to pursue a dead-end vendetta.

He retrieved the Storage Ring from Turtle Thousand Years's severed arm, casually tossed aside the limb, and his Divine Sense entered the ring, revealing a trace of delight on his face.

All the Earth Core Fire Lotuses previously collected by Turtle Thousand Years were therein, numbering over a dozen.

Inside the Storage Ring was Turtle Thousand Years's collection accrued over the years, amounting to tens of thousands of Immortal jades, among other precious materials–not a small surprise.

Taking out the Earth Core Fire Lotuses and storing them into the Free and Easy Mirror, he did not linger and was about to depart when he suddenly let out a light exclamation and looked below.

The underground cave had collapsed amidst the recent great battle, the magma lake surface below had also been thrown into disarray, and the large black stone within the magma was now exposed, lying among a chaos of rocks.

The top of the large stone was pitch-black and inconspicuous, but the part that had been immersed in the magma was now revealed, shimmering with strands of black spiritual light. It was not concealing, showing that it was anything but ordinary.

“This black spiritual light, could it be Black Profound God Iron!” Shen Luo said as he landed beside the large black stone, examining it for a while before a flicker of astonishment crossed his eyes.

Black Profound God Iron was a unique type of metal in Heaven and Earth, on par with Nine-turn Steel. Unlike Nine-turn Steel's indestructibility and strength enhancing properties, this metal had another characteristic: it contained a strange magnetic force, and even when divided, pieces would attract each other. When incorporated into two Magical Treasures, it would enable them to form a special connection, making it an excellent material for refining sets of Magical Treasures.

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