The Lord of Void and Real
Chapter 1638 - 1634: Area of Darkness

Chapter 1638: Chapter 1634: Area of Darkness

The Eight-Armed Heavenly Dragon suddenly looked up to see Shen Luo’s figure had already risen into the sky, gripping the Profound Yellow Staff which had expanded tenfold, and smashed it towards its head with excessive fury.

The Long Stick pierced into the depths of the Skydome, appearing as if to stir the entire Void, as a layer of Demonic Flames began to envelop the Stick, the pressure causing continuous "rumbling" sounds in the Void, almost like thunder roaring.

Che Qingtian, witnessing this event, couldn’t help but feel a certain solemnity, his body surged with Black Light, and his murderous aura skyrocketed, transforming into rolling black mist spilling out from his Armor.

With his arms crossed, he wielded a Sword in one hand and a Hammer in the other, striking upwards.

Within the Black Light, the Bear Spirit and the One-Horned Python Sword Spirit emerged simultaneously, their auras doubling compared to before, actually reaching the Late True Immortal Stage.

Both were attached to the radiance emitted by the weapons, fiercely colliding with the towering stick shadow.

"Boom Boom Boom"

Sounds of explosions rose in the Void, two indescribably huge forces violently erupted, the overwhelming power transformed into a storm sweeping everything, violently rolling in all directions.

This time, even the altar could not escape unscathed, Nie Caizhu was also hit by this force, her figure helplessly thrown out without any defenses.

The radiance bursting from the Eight-Armed Heavenly Dragon’s Longsword and Hammer shattered instantly, with cracks appearing on the Sword body and Hammer, yet its figure did not retreat half a step.

On the contrary, Shen Luo’s just now strike had exhausted most of his strength, and at this moment, he had already lifted the Xuan Yang Demonic Transformation Divine Power, his figure falling towards the Ground.

Che Qingtian was surprised by the might of Shen Luo’s just now strike, but his hand movements did not stop.

The Eight-Armed Heavenly Dragon raised another arm high up, directly above his head, clutching a Dark Blue Treasure Vase, aimed at Shen Luo.

Dense charm patterns appeared on the Dark Blue Treasure Vase, with Blue Light surging from the bottle mouth, condensing into a three-foot-square Blue Vortex, with light flickering within, spinning at high speed.

Within the Vortex, strands of light fluff flew out like water caltrop seaweed, swirling towards Shen Luo and entangling him.

Shen Luo hastily swung his staff to fend them off, but these blue strands, like living creatures, dodged the Profound Yellow Staff and wound around his wrists and ankles.

The moment the blue strands wrapped around, a strange prohibitive force spread from them, leaving Shen Luo, whose internal Mana was nearly depleted, unable to break free for a moment.

Immediately afterward, the blue strands began rapidly retracting, pulling Shen Luo toward the Blue Light Vortex.

At a thought from Shen Luo, eleven Pure Yang Flying Swords shot out, slashing at the blue strands.

Unfortunately, Che Qingtian was well prepared for this, and before the Flying Swords could approach, Sword lights and Hammer shadows arrived to intercept all the Flying Swords.

Shen Luo drew ever closer to the Blue Light Vortex, and he could clearly feel the peculiar fluctuations emanating from the inside of the Treasure Vase. With his current state, once he was sucked in, he would definitely have no chance of breaking free.

"Prepare to die peacefully; this will be your end," Che Qingtian, certain of his victory, couldn’t help but roar triumphantly.

However, before his words finished, an abrupt change occurred!

Two incredibly solid purple rays of light burst from a far distance, converging at one point, and precisely struck the Dark Blue Treasure Vase without any deviation.

"Crack"

A crisp shattering sound rang out, as the Dark Blue Treasure Vase was penetrated by the purple light, instantly bursting apart.

The water-blue light from the bottle mouth exploded outward, and the ribbon-like blue fluff extending from it also dissipated along with it, allowing Shen Luo to escape his bindings. He quickly flew down towards the Ground.

"Eyes of World Destruction..."

Che Qingtian twisted his head to look back, just to see the purple light in the eyes of Destruction Mingwang gradually dimming.

Black boots under his feet suddenly flashed with mysterious light, and his huge figure instantly disappeared from the spot, arriving directly in front of Shen Luo, swinging out the black giant hammer in his hand.

Shen Luo hastily defended, but was smashed by the hammer, shattering the protective treasure light around his body, and was sent flying backward with blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.

But before he could stabilize his figure, a shadow overhead blocked the light as Yan Lie regained control of the Qiankun Xuanhuo Tower, crashing it down towards him.

With no way to avoid, Shen Luo could only summon back the Destruction Mingwang while simultaneously stretching the Profound Yellow Staff overhead.

A muffled "boom" sounded.

The Qiankun Xuanhuo Tower pressed down, settling on the tip of the Profound Yellow Staff.

"Fall for me."

Yan Lie let out a thunderous shout, continuously channeling mana into the Qiankun Xuanhuo Tower, with the mysterious fire on the tower rising, and the crushing force surged so fiercely that it forced the Profound Yellow Staff to shrink and retreat.

At this time, Che Qingtian had already rushed over, his longsword charged with power, charm patterns lighting up as the one-horned python re-emerged, poised to strike at Shen Luo.

At the critical moment, from within the ruins not far away, a figure suddenly flew out—it was Nie Caizhu.

In her hands, she held a black treasure mirror, from her mouth chanting a series of strange Witch Clan language, and instantly a layer of black light expanded upon the mirror’s surface, enveloping a hundred feet radius around the area.

The area shrouded in black light, as if plunged into a pitch-black abyss, instantly became completely dark.

Wu Luo saw the Destruction Mingwang retreating towards Shen Luo and quickly gave chase, but as soon as he saw that area of shadow covered in black light, he immediately stopped and did not continue forward.

The black-robed youth battling the Enlightened Heavenly Beast also took the first chance to lift the horse-faced man by his side and quickly withdrew.

"Area of darkness, she has just refined the Kunlun Mirror, and she is already able to invoke the area of darkness!" Wu Luo couldn’t help but exclaim in shock.

Hearing the shouts here, Che Qingtian reacted extremely quickly, his Eight-Armed Heavenly Dragon Armor’s protective spiritual light immediately lit up, but it only managed to illuminate the immediate vicinity around himself.

On the other side, Yan Lie, busy urging the Qiankun Xuanhuo Tower to suppress Shen Luo, didn’t have time to respond.

A black vortex suddenly appeared under him, like a gaping maw of the abyss, engulfing him within.

At the same time, the Kunlun Mirror in Nie Caizhu’s hand flashed with black light, its surface showing ripples like water waves, from within which seemed to come a scream, but it quickly disappeared without a trace.

Shen Luo took a breather, quickly gathered up the Destruction Mingwang and all the magical treasures, waved his hand to take the unmanned Qiankun Xuanhuo Tower, and moved to Nie Caizhu’s side.

"Let’s go."

He grabbed Nie Caizhu around the waist and directly executed the Yimu Xuandun, the green light enveloping them as they vanished from the spot.

Seeing the two disappear, the Enlightened Heavenly Beast’s eyes flashed with a strange sheen. It then leapt up, transforming back into the shape of a blue giant bird, spread its double wings, and also vanished on the spot.

With the departure of several people, in the ruins of the altar, only Wu Luo and his group remained, looking at each other in bewilderment.

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