The Lord of Void and Real-Chapter 307 - 303
Chapter 307: 303
Chapter 307: 303
The sound wasn’t loud, but Shen Luo gave a muffled grunt. His chest felt as if it had been struck by a massive hammer, making him extremely uncomfortable. The water flow under his feet suddenly scattered.
Without any support, his body plummeted straight down from the sky.
At this moment, a thick beam of golden light descended from the sky, shooting towards him like a falling star.
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An immense force pierced through the air, bearing down on him and making his body extremely stiff.
Shen Luo felt a chill in his heart and without wasting a word, he hurriedly urged the mana in his body and threw his fists towards the falling golden light.
However, the golden light falling from mid-air was moving too fast. Before his fists could fully hit it, the golden light struck him, forcing him into the ground below.
With a loud “Boom!”, dust and smoke roiled along the ground, scattering countless particles of dust. The ground got heavily impacted to form a wide, carbon-black pit stretching over ten feet.
Shen Luo was nowhere to be seen, his life or death uncertain.
In mid-air, another even larger golden light flashed and fell, continuing to strike at the massive pit.
“Qianyan Ancestor, how dare you actually act!” Another thunderous voice came from the other side of the sky. It sounded like an old man.
Before the voice finished speaking, a green rainbow emerged from the distance and rolled in at an astonishing speed. One moment it was hundreds of feet away, the next it had shot up close, intercepting the falling golden light.
A deafening explosion resound!
Between the golden and the green lights, numerous explosions occurred, unleashing a shockwave like a whirlwind that swept in every direction.
The nearby Soul condensing cultivators, along with three Nascent Soul Stage figures were affected by the shockwave. They were blown away like leaves swept up by the autumn wind. Some of the weaker cultivators unable to control their mana fell to the ground from mid-air.
“Why would I dare not act? Do you think this is like before? We saints of the Wan Yao Palace no longer wish to keep to the agreement from before, old green-haired man, since you are here, you might as well not leave!” That cold voice echoed from the sky again, another even more massive gold light descended with a glimpse of a golden little sword inside, aimed at the green rainbow.
The green rainbow shone brightly, rushing up to meet it.
The golden and green lights clashed fiercely in mid-air, the sky erupting with flashes of lightning and rolls of thunder. The two terrifying presences, far surpassing the Nascent Soul Stage, collided. The ensuing pressure wave, like a raging tsunami, swiftly swept in all directions.
The faces of the blown-away cultivators changed greatly again, and they quickly scattered, each fleeing for their lives.
Three Nascent Soul cultivators also did the same. The gray-haired old man and the green-clothed young woman waved to recall their magical treasures, transformed into a green and a yellow escape light, and flew off into the distance.
The red-robed cultivator glanced at the brown pit on the ground, hesitated for a moment, then turned around and fled as well, not daring to stay any longer.
The rampaging demonic insects within the city also looked terrified, staying as far away as possible from the two beams of light clashing in mid-air.
The dirt in the charred pit on the ground suddenly moved, and a figure leapt out. It was Shen Luo.
His body was at this moment covered in tattered clothes, his hair disheveled, wounds had split open the skin on both his arms and shoulders, blood dripping from them. A trace of blood was also on the corner of his mouth, making him look quite miserable and indicating that he had been seriously wounded.
He glanced at the two beams of light fiercely clashing in the sky above. A trace of fear flashed in his eyes, and with a blur of his figure, he too immediately dashed off into the distance.
As he was fleeing, Shen Luo took out a Flying Talisman from his body, about to activate it with a spell; suddenly, his face changed drastically.
A mysterious prohibitive force suddenly appeared in his Dantian and meridians, causing his internal mana to disappear abruptly, leaving no trace to be felt.
“What’s going on?” As Shen Luo soared, his figure suddenly paused, and his heart sunk.
At this moment, several angry cries came from above. Three shadows, several feet in size, swooped down. They were three Soul Condensation Stage Demonic Insects, their six sickle-like sharp claws turned into six shadows, slashing rapidly towards Shen Luo.
Even though Shen Luo’s internal mana was constrained, his physical strength remained. With a twist of his body, he quickly moved sideways, the maneuver as agile as ever, evading the three demonic insects’ attack.
The three Soul Condensation Demonic Insects seemed surprised that Shen Luo could evade their strike. Their wings spread to halt their momentum and they directed their ferocious gaze towards Shen Luo.
Only at this moment could Shen Luo clearly see these three Soul Condensation Demonic Insects. Compared to ordinary demonic insects, aside from their larger size, they had many more green lines on their bodies, emitting bursts of wind attribute spiritual power fluctuations. Their eyes were very spirited, showing they clearly had no lack of spiritual wisdom.
Once the three Demonic Insects stabilized their figures, they immediately swooped down again. Halfway down, they were enveloped in a layer of green light, their bodies suddenly transforming into three gusts of wind, disappearing without a trace.
“Wind Escape Technique?” Shen Luo raised an eyebrow but remained motionless, standing where he was.
The next moment, a gust of wind rose behind him and two black sharp claws flashed out of thin air, slashing towards his back with incredible speed.
The black claws appeared very close to Shen Luo and moved so quickly that in the blink of an eye they fell upon him, seemingly about to penetrate his body.
But Shen Luo suddenly turned around, rapidly reaching out with both hands, grabbing the black claws as if he had already anticipated the situation.
After catching the black claws, he bent his knees and kicked forward forcefully.
With a “thump”, one of the black Demonic Insects appeared, half of its face smashed out of shape.
But this demonic insect had an extremely strong vitality. Two of its scythe-like front claws suddenly radiated a blade-like black glow and cut towards Shen Luo’s hands, leaving two bloody wounds.
A putrid black qi spewed from the insect’s mouth, similar to the black liquid of the previous colossal insect, and enveloped Shen Luo.
Not only that, its left and right sides flashed with shadows, and two other demonic insects emerged, their four sharp front limbs transforming into four black shadows, charging straight at his body.
Shen Luo’s face darkened slightly. Holding the first insect’s front limbs with both his hands, he pulled forcefully, propelling himself into the air and evading the attack of the two insects on the side.
However, the spreading range of the black qi was too wide. Although he tried his best to dodge, some still stained his left arm. His skin was quickly covered with a layer of blackness and started to feel numb and aching.
Shen Luo let out a cold snort, his two arms suddenly becoming blood-red and swelling a great deal. Holding the two front claws of the insect as if breaking branches, he put forth great effort, snapping them.
With two loud crunches, the insect’s front claws were cleanly broken off.
The insect could no longer tolerate it and opened its mouth to let out a shrill scream. But before it could cry out a second time, a foot descended from the sky, stomping on its half-crushed head, a terrifying force transferred through.
With a “crack”, the insect’s head was completely crushed, the brain pulp and blood flowing out; it was dead beyond dead.
Having quickly killed one of the insects, Shen Luo turned around to face the other two. His swollen right arm expanded even more, the bulging veins rising from it as he forcibly swung it.
A piercing sound of tearing through the air resounded, and the insect claw held in his right hand transformed into a black afterimage. In a flash, it reached another insect.
