At this mont, Wang Wu was truly scared out of his wits. Although he had never actually seen Lu Wuchen, he had seen what Lu Wuchen looked like from Yue Mountain’s mories.
But,
why was he here?
Could it be that the Snake Emperor is dead?
This old guy, ah ya ya! So elusive.
Wang Wu steadied his mind and quickly activated the two Concealing Demon Pills, boosting the level of his Passive Concealnt to 22.9, which gave him a slight sense of relief, but at the sa ti, he felt a bit strange because he didn’t sense any danger.
So he couldn’t help but peek out for a glance, and what he saw revealed the clue; it seed not to be Lu Wuchen, yet it wasn’t soone else either. How to put it, it was like a projection of so sort of Divine Technique.
In fact, Lu Wuchen was at least fifteen hundred miles away from Wang Wu at this mont. The reason Wang Wu could see him so clearly was that his body was at least a hundred thousand ters tall--truly terrifying!
And behind this massive divine projection of Lu Wuchen, you could even see the vast sea. He was clearly still in the North Sea, yet projected his image tens of thousands of miles away to this place.
Moreover, below this projection, could it be the Shaman Village?
"Lu Wuchen, I dread your ancestors!"
At this mont, a voice like a thunderclap bood, followed by a giant Black Pig at least ten thousand ters tall and over a hundred thousand ters long charging out of the Shaman Village.
Good grief, isn’t that the sworn brother of the Bear Demon Emperor, once one of the Three Heroes of the Wilderness, Pork Large Intestine!
Wang Wu was shocked, unable to comprehend what was happening!
He wanted to run away, but his reason told him the best strategy at this ti was to stay put.
"Pork Large Intestine! Your lifespan has reached 5000 years, the Celestial Tribulation has arrived, if not ascend to the Immortal Realm now, then when!"
The projection of Lu Wuchen shouted loudly, his voice echoing across the land, though there was sothing weird about it. With his eyes half-squinted, he looked like Lu Wuchen, but sohow not quite, as if in a daze.
Yet, Wang Wu had no ti to ponder because he couldn’t fathom why Lu Wuchen would show up to urge Pork Large Intestine to ascend to the Immortal Realm!
"Don’t even think about it. I’m living freely in the mortal world, I won’t ascend! To hell with you, Lu Wuchen, let see how you stop when your true self isn’t here!"
Pork Large Intestine roared in anger, charging toward another direction, seemingly ready to poke a huge hole in the sky!
This fellow’s strength was likely more formidable than the Left Demon Emperor.
Yet, countless golden lights descended from the sky. Was it a magical treasure thrown by Lu Wuchen, or did it appear out of nowhere, imdiately pinning Pork Large Intestine in place?
But in the next second, with a booming sound, a flash of black aura surrounded Pork Large Intestine, followed by being enveloped in a Zijin aura. It was the Tyrant Body Divine Techniques, the top-tiered Kind, combined with the Five Elents Golden Body!
This Pork Large Intestine had even fully refined the Five Elents Golden Body!
But it made sense, being a Great Demon of the sa era as Xiong Pi, a Great Demon who had lived for 5000 years, his foundation wasn’t sothing a Little Demon like Wang Wu could compare with.
"How bold! Pork Large Intestine, you are ungrateful, intolerable by the Heavenly Reasons!"
The projection of Lu Wuchen snorted coldly, pointing into the void, a set of nine massive, tree-like purple thunderbolts fell, directly blasting apart Pork Large Intestine’s Tyrant Body and Five Elents Golden Body—this was the most advanced Divine Technique!
In that instant, the entire Evil Wind Desert was filled with a tempting aroma as Pork Large Intestine was almost roasted thoroughly!
"It’s the Yang Thunder! It’s Yang Thunder!"
Wang Wu was astounded, without needing anyone to explain, he could tell it was Yang Thunder!
Terrifying, these nine Yang Thunders dealt at least nine million points of damage to Pork Large Intestine.
Damn it!
No wonder brushing up Yang Thunder Resistance had no side effects, because it was too strong, with too high attack power, it didn’t need any side effects.
"Ah ah ah!"
Pork Large Intestine howled in pain.
"Old Turtle, how long will you hide? If I die, you won’t fare well either, we’re all in the sa boat..."
As he wailed, a turtle shell floated leisurely over, with a white-haired old man sitting on it, as if on a small boat, with the Endless Sea below.
"Lu Wuchen, do not go too far! I and Brother Pig have not stepped into the world for three thousand years, ignoring the disputes between your Human Race and the Demon Race. Do you think we can’t lead the Demon Race to attack your Human Race? We only seek our own Dao, not your so-called ascension to immortality!"
"Old Turtle, what are you babbling with him for, let’s break through by force!"
Pork Large Intestine shouted anxiously. He had already shrunk by half because the other half was cooked. While shouting, he was devouring himself, savoring his own flavor.
So delicious!
"Want to escape, first face the Celestial Tribulation again! Lifespan of five thousand years, must ascend, that’s the Celestial Law of the Immortal Regulations!"
The projection of Lu Wuchen shouted again, with another nine Yang Thunders descending. At the sa ti, endless Evil Wind swept in from nowhere, and a cloud-like huge Pale Fire flared up, engulfing Pork Large Intestine and Old Turtle together.
Yet Old Turtle and Pork Large Intestine were remarkable, resisting the Evil Wind and Yin Fire while forcefully withstanding the bombardnt of Yang Thunder, they could almost hold their own.
This scene made Wang Wu imdiately realize that the projected, quirky Lu Wuchen could only summon nine Yang Thunders at a ti, as well as Yin Fire and Evil Wind of the sa magnitude.
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