The Lord of Void and Real
Chapter 1587

Chapter 1587: Chapter 1583: Annihilating the Demon Chapter 1587: Chapter 1583: Annihilating the Demon Shen Luo's eyes flickered with a hint of surprise, but his actions did not pause for a moment. A red light flashed in his left hand, and he took out the Five-Flame Seven-Birds Fan again, channeling his mana into it.

The Five-Flame Seven-Birds Fan suddenly enlarged tenfold, with its seven feathers standing erect and gleaming with flowing light. Seven different bird calls sounded, sharp, deep, cheerful, or bloodthirsty; each call was exceptionally loud, piercing through the clouds, manifesting an unparalleled might that made the entire void tremble.

This was also Shen Luo's first time using the Five-Flame Seven-Birds Fan. A look of delighted surprise crossed his face before he fiercely fanned it towards Wu Luo.

As a result, the little mana left in his body was entirely drawn out, pouring into the Five-Flame Seven-Birds Fan like a breached dam, quickly draining a vast majority of it.

Fortunately, after absorbing a large amount of mana, the fan was finally ready. With a “boom,” five distinct flames surged out from the surface of the fan: Red Lotus Karmic Fire, Vermilion Bird True Fire, Golden Crow True Fire, True Solar Fire, and Southern Ming Separation Fire.

All the flames converged in the middle, forming a ten-plus feet long five-colored flame pillar, slamming down onto Wu Luo with force.

The three black bands of light surrounding Wu Luo were hit first, shattering into pieces with a crisp sound. Three demon souls emerged, only to be instantly submerged by the five-colored flames, burned into nothingness without effecting anything.

The power of the five-colored flame pillar showed no signs of weakening, continuing to hit Wu Luo, whose devil armor burst with a 'bang', and then her entire body was engulfed by the flame pillar.

The massive flame pillar finally shattered, contracting and expanding before spreading outwards, transforming into a several tens of feet wide sea of five-colored flames, roaring tumultuously.

A terrible spiritual pressure that made it hard to breathe radiated from within the sea of flames, coupled with a terrifying heat that seemed to incinerate heaven and earth. The void inside the Hall of the Mausoleum twisted violently, deforming under the scorching fire, and looked as though it was about to completely collapse.

Yan Lie and the others were originally standing a hundred feet away, but the temperature there was also astonishingly high, compelling them to continue retreating farther, their expressions full of shock and horror.

Shen Luo was also dumbfounded. The power of this Five-Flame Seven-Birds Fan seemed too great, nearly destroying the entire mausoleum with a single fan.

At this moment, a thick golden light pillar suddenly rose from the ground, piercing through the five-colored sea of flames to create a large hole, hitting the dome of the Hall above.

The light pillar was over ten feet in diameter, and large golden characters the size of household jars appeared within it. Suddenly, a mysterious and ancient sound echoed in the Hall of the Mausoleum, as if it were the wonderful music of the Heavenly Realm or the moans of the Nine Netherworld Underworld.

The entire space of the Hall stabilized instantly, withstanding the impact of the sea of flames.

“What is this?” Shen Luo couldn't help but be startled upon seeing this.

Suddenly, a loud 'boom' came from below, and a dark shadow shot out from within the golden light pillar–it was Wu Luo.

Her demon body, which had been split in half, had astonishingly remerged, with one side of her body already scorched black and the other side covered in cracks, appearing utterly tragic.

Yet, this demon was extremely tenacious. Despite such injuries, she transformed into a black light and shot towards the distance.

Shen Luo would not let her escape and flicked his fingers in a spell.

A yellow shadow flashed in front of Wu Luo, and the figure of the Sky Fiend Corpse King materialized out of thin air, holding a large seal heavy as a mountain, the Turn Sky Seal, smashing it down on her head.

Although Wu Luo was gravely injured, she had not lost her ability to resist and spat out a breath.

A great mass of Black Qi surged out, seemingly about to deploy some secret method.

But at that moment, her eyes burst with a 'pop', and two streams of blood shot out. She could not help but scream miserably, the black Qi she had gathered dispersing completely.

The Turn Sky Seal whistled down, striking Wu Luo's head.

With a 'bang', a loud noise erupted!

Wu Luo's entire body exploded, turning into a sky full of flesh and blood debris, her divine soul in the sea of consciousness completely shattered, leaving not a trace behind.

Seeing this, Shen Luo took a long breath of relief and casually waved his sleeve.

The Golden Sword Array in mid-air loudly dispersed, transforming into ten flying swords that reentered his sleeve, and the five-colored sea of flames below also drifted away, quickly vanishing.

As the five-colored sea of flames receded, the golden light pillar also vanished. The Hall of the Mausoleum returned to tranquility once more, the ground littered with debris telling the tale of the fierce battle that had just unfolded.

In midair, the Sky Fiend Corpse King retracted the Turn Sky Seal, transforming into a yellow shade that merged into Shen Luo's body.

Ghost Teng Master also flew over, holding several items in his hands, which were precisely the Soul of Ink Brush, Azure Sky Ink Stone, and the storage magical tools of Tao Xiang, Liu Hong, and Li Biao.

The bodies of the three had been turned to ash by the five-colored sea of flames. Fortunately, Ghost Teng Master had collected these things before the advent of the sea of flames, otherwise these treasures would likely have been directly incinerated by it.

Shen Luo nodded slightly, not examining them closely, and with a sweep of his sleeve, took Ghost Teng Master along with the several treasures into his care before slowly descending to the ground.

Upon landing, his footsteps wobbled slightly, his complexion even paler than paper, and his mana consumption was extremely severe.

Whether it was the Golden Sword Array, the Five-Flame Seven-Birds Fan, or the Turn Sky Seal, all had consumed a great deal of mana. Had he not already advanced to the peak of the middle stage of True Immortals, he wouldn't have been able to hold on until now.

Shen Luo took out a green talisman from his hand, which displayed a green willow branch, precisely a Willow Dew Talisman that Nie Caizhu had put much effort into crafting over the past three years.

He crushed the talisman, and a green light merged into his body.

A bright green light suddenly appeared on his body, and the Heavenly and Earthly Spiritual Qi from the surroundings surged toward him like raging waves. His mana, which had been completely depleted, was restored to its original state in just a few breaths.

Shen Luo inwardly praised the recovery powers of Mount Putuo, indeed unmatched in the Three Realms, even more miraculous than Ten-Thousand-Year Jade Marrow.

“Good job, Young Master Shen, although it's by leveraging several treasures, that ancient demon general Wu Luo met his end at your hand, which is truly commendable,” laughed the Fire Spirit Child from within the Free and Easy Mirror.

With his mana restored, Shen Luo also calmed down, gazing at the spot where Wu Luo perished, falling into contemplation.

Is this the extent of the strength of Wu Luo, the ancient demon general? Granted, he was wielding several treasures, and had the aid of the Golden Sword Array, but Wu Luo was after all an ancient demon general, a Taiyi existence, and yet he had been continuously suppressed by him and eventually died miserably on the spot.

Could it be that the demon's injuries were not fully healed? Or was there some other reason?

Just at this moment, Yan Lie, Wanshui Zhenren, and Tian Sanqi flew over. Shen Luo stopped his thoughts and looked at the three.

Tian Sanqi was holding a dark red war drum, which was the Nine Li Battle Drum, and he was using his mana to refine it.

When the Five-Flame Seven-Birds Fan attacked Wu Luo, this treasure was flung away, and happened to land next to Tian Sanqi, who took possession of it, thus it could be said to have returned to its rightful owner.

“I did not expect Daoist friend Shen Luo to have reached such a realm; even Wu Luo has been eliminated by you, impressive,” Wanshui Zhenren said with a smile.

Yan Lie's expression was somewhat unnatural, but he also offered his congratulations.

“It was just good fortune.” Shen Luo spoke indifferently.

“Now that the demon has been eliminated, let us see where that Hou Yi Divine Artifact is hidden,” said Tian Sanqi, sweeping his sleeve to put away the Nine Li Battle Drum, looking toward the stone platform below.

No one knew what the stone platform was made of, such that even the five-colored sea of flames couldn't burn it.

Moreover, that golden light pillar from just now was precisely emanating from within this stone platform; most likely, the Hou Yi Divine Artifact is also hidden inside.

All six of the stone statues of the Witch Clan on the stone platform had already shattered to pieces, their remnants scattered around, unknown if they were destroyed by Wu Luo while they were trapped in the illusion domain.

Shen Luo nodded and approached the stone platform.

He did not know where the Hou Yi treasure was hidden, and the stone statue within the Free and Easy Mirror was currently unlocking Nie Caizhu's Witch Tribe bloodline and could not be consulted, so it seemed he needed to search for it first.

He deployed his Divine Sense to probe inside, but as soon as it permeated, an invisible force emanated from deep within the stone platform, blocking his Divine Sense from exploring further.