The Lord of Void and Real
Chapter 1395

Chapter 1395: Chapter 1391: Red Flame Beasts Chapter 1395: Chapter 1391: Red Flame Beasts Shen Luo looked in the direction of the voice towards the Man in Golden Robe, his heart tightening slightly.

There was a prohibition affecting Divine Sense in the great hall, so he was unable to directly sense the Man in Golden Robe's cultivation level or any aura, but his intuition told him that this man was extremely dangerous, and he couldn't afford to be careless.

He remained alert to the Man in Golden Robe while looking around, his expression changing rapidly.

Not far from two golden pillars, he saw two fiery red cocoons about three meters tall suspended in mid-air, formed by innumerable red silk threads, each emitting astonishing fluctuations of spiritual power from the flames, appearing to be some form of Flame Divine Powers.

Intermittent sounds of explosions came from within the red cocoons, and two figures could barely be seen inside, who were none other than Fu Gong and Dragon Tooth, trapped inside. Fortunately, they were both still alive.

Shen Luo was inwardly alarmed; it had only taken moments for him to collect that True Solar Fire, yet in such a short span of time, Fu Gong and Dragon Tooth were restrained, and he had heard no commotion of conflict at the magma area, could it be the two were subdued in an instant?

“May I ask who Your Excellency is? Are these two companions of mine entrapped by your spellcasting?” Shen Luo steadied his mind amidst rapid thoughts and asked in a deep voice.

“What do you think?” the Man in Golden Robe chuckled, his tone teasing.

“Who exactly are you?” Shen Luo's brows furrowed as he asked again.

“Who do you think I am?” the Man in Golden Robe stretched lazily, still not answering Shen Luo's question, but also not showing any hostility.

Shen Luo was confused by this man's behavior but didn't dare to let down his guard, considering whether to ignore this man and first rescue Fu Gong and Dragon Tooth.

“Friend Shen… be careful… the Void… transparent red silk…” came the intermittent voice of Fu Gong from within the red cocoon.

At these words, Shen Luo's eyes flashed with green light and his expression drastically changed as he retreated backward like a bolt of lightning, instantly moving more than thirty feet away.

Invisible red threads had appeared out of nowhere in the surrounding Void, shooting towards his body and almost ensnaring him.

“Quick reaction, but it doesn't really matter. Once you enter here, no one can hope to escape,” said the Man in Golden Robe indolently, his hands shining with a red light like flames, waving them left and right.

A dazzling golden light arose in the passageway outside the main hall, sweeping forward like a tide through the passageway and wherever it went, the passageway seemed to squirm, madly collapsing inward.

With a “boom,” the passageway several meters high completely closed, leaving not a single gap.

Shen Luo, with a grim expression, stopped in front of the entrance of the passage and immediately turned, his whole body radiating red light, with an outer layer of crimson flames that emitted terrifying high temperatures. It was the Vermilion Bird True Fire, ready to deal with those transparent red threads.

A golden and a black light flickered above his head, revealing the Thousand Cup Golden Goblet and the Bloodthirsty Flag, instantly setting up two more layers of defense around him.

However, against his expectations, those transparent red threads did not shoot at him. They danced aggressively a few dozen feet away but did not advance a step closer.

Shen Luo was secretly astonished; only when he pushed the Ghost Eye of the Netherworld to its maximum did he discern the reason.

The transparent red threads were shot from the mouths of the dragon engravings on the golden pillars, having a limited range, only able to extend by ten feet, so his position was still safe.

“So, Your Excellency is that Super Red Flame Beast. Have you brought us here with the intent to capture us all in one go?” Shen Luo felt a slight relief and turned towards the Man in Golden Robe sitting on the golden chair.

“Oh, since one cannot extend Divine Sense here, how did you recognize my identity?” The Man in Golden Robe showed some surprise as he stood from his seat, his face no longer gentle, but rather stern and severe.

“We were taken into this space while picking the Earth Core Fire Lotus, clearly someone's deliberate doing; although I cannot sense your breath with my Divine Sense, the flames of red light that appeared on your hands when you activated the prohibition in the passage were identical to those of a Red Flame Beast. Combining all these circumstances, if I still couldn't guess Your Excellency's identity, that would be too foolish of me,” Shen Luo said calmly, despite being secretly on guard.

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“Indeed, the human race does have its cunning moments, but the great hall is already entirely within my grasp. It would be wise to surrender now and pledge allegiance to me–I might even spare your life,” the Super Red Flame Beast declared with an unmistakably arrogant tone.

“Is that so?” Shen Luo replied, his lips curling slightly. With no warning, he thrust his right hand forward.

A flash of gold and a streak of red, gone in an instant, shot forth toward the two fiery red cocoons–these were none other than the Pure Yang Sword and the Slayer's Broken Sword.

“Good kid, seeking death!” The Super Red Flame Beast flew into a rage and swept its sleeve.

A burst of red light emanated from the cocoons, and two massive red hands, made up of countless red silks, suddenly shot out. They moved with extraordinary speed, snatching at the two flying swords.

The swords couldn't dodge in time and were seized by the huge red hands.

Strands after strand of red silk rapidly wrapped around the swords, seemingly forming two smaller cocoons. The red silk was exceptionally resilient, completely ignoring the sharpness of the swords as it bound them tightly within.

Shen Luo was taken aback but did not panic; his magic spell gesture changed.

His left hand concealed behind his back, a black magic ring flew out from his sleeve–the Demon Treasure Nine Nether–merging silently into the void, unnoticed by all.

The Plague Spreader Box likewise appeared within his sleeve and quietly opened.

Suddenly, a surge of Vermilion Bird True Fire blazed from within the cocoon enclosing the Pure Yang Sword, causing the surrounding space to tremble as if it were about to be burnt away.

Although the red threads were incredibly tough and could ignore the sword's edge, they could not withstand the Vermilion Bird True Fire and began to be rapidly consumed by the flames.

On the other side, where the Slayer's Broken Sword was trapped, a disturbance in the void emerged as the Nine Nether Demon Ring appeared out of nowhere, ensnaring the cocoon.

Pitch-black demonic flames burst forth from the ring, enveloping the fiery red cocoon and fiercely assailing it. The red threads quickly darkened as if corrupted by the demonic qi, dissolving just as rapidly.

“Vermilion Bird True Fire! Nine Nether Demonic Flames!” The Super Red Flame Beast frowned and raised its hand to release something. Like a shooting star, it streaked out and hovered above the Pure Yang Sword–a deep red bronze mirror.

Two stout beams of crystal light shot forth from within the mirror, engulfing both the Vermilion Bird True Fire and the Nine Nether Demonic Flames.

Contained within the red crystal light was a strange sealing force; the two types of flames were immediately restrained, frozen in place as if encased in ice.

Watching this, Shen Luo's expression darkened. As rapid thoughts flitted through his mind, his whole body shone with golden light, obscuring him from view from the outside. One could only vaguely see him reaching into the air with both hands.

“Boom! Boom! Boom!”

Bolts of golden lightning and green wind blades burst forth, forming two massive torrents of wind and lightning, rolling and crashing toward the two beams of red crystal light, seemingly attempting to shatter them.

However, once they entered the domain of the red crystal light, both wind blades and lightning were immobilized.

The Super Red Flame Beast let out a faint cold laugh. That Arresting Soul Mirror, crafted using various precious minerals collected from the Zhurong Basin and refined through secret methods available only within the Guangcheng Immortal Mansion, possessed an extraordinary power of sealing. Ordinary attacks could hardly break through.

The Beast made a magical gesture toward the bronze mirror, apparently ready to unleash another marvelous method. With white light fluctuating above the Arresting Soul Mirror, a figure suddenly materialized–it was Shen Luo.

In his hands, he held something resembling a golden cannon barrel, aimed directly at the Arresting Soul Mirror.