Immortality Cultivation: I Can increase My Stats Using Clansmen's Qi-Blood Chapter 1833: 904: Schemes and Plots?
Chapter 1833: Chapter 904: Sches and Plots?
“Let’s go,” Luo Qingchen said, “let’s go in.”
The four of them carefully entered the Black Wind Mountain Range.
In the mountains, there was a deathly silence, only occasionally broken by a few cries of strange birds, adding a few degrees of terror to the atmosphere.
“Brother Luo, this place is so scary,” Su Xiaowan said, clutching Luo Qingchen’s arm tightly, her voice trembling a little.
“Don’t be afraid,” Luo Qingchen comforted, “I’m here.”
“Okay.” Su Xiaowan nodded, but still felt a bit nervous.
“Luo Qingchen, I feel sothing’s not right here,” Bai Ling’er suddenly said.
“Oh?” Luo Qingchen was taken aback, “Miss Bai Ling’er, what did you discover?”
“The dark fog here seems thicker than what the rumors describe,” Bai Ling’er said, “and I sense a powerful aura, hidden in the shadows.”
“A powerful aura?” Luo Qingchen’s heart skipped a beat, “Could it be a master from the Demon Fla Sect?”
“Possibly,” Bai Ling’er said, “everyone, be careful and stay alert.”
The four continued forward.
Suddenly, a gust of gloomy wind blew, and several black shadows appeared in the dark fog.
“Who goes there?” Luo Qingchen shouted.
“Heh heh heh…” An eerie laugh echoed, “Luo Qingchen, you dare to intrude into the heart of my Demon Fla Sect, truly courting death!”
“It’s the protectors of the Demon Fla Sect!” Luo Qingchen felt a chill in his heart.
“Brother Luo, what should we do?” Lin Wan’er asked.
“What else can we do? Fight our way out!” Luo Qingchen declared.
He wielded the Black Dragon Sword and charged towards the black shadows.
“Chaos Sword Technique, First Form, Chaos Erges!”
A misty sword qi burst out from the Black Dragon Sword, slashing towards the black shadows.
“Trickery!” A black shadow sneered and with a casual wave of his hand,
a black fla flew from his hand, eting the sword qi.
“Boom!” With a loud bang, both the sword qi and the fla dissipated simultaneously.
“Interesting,” the black shadow comnted, “Luo Qingchen, your strength is greater than I expected.”
“However, do you really think you can deal with us like this?” another black shadow sneered, “You’re too naive!”
“We are the four protectors of the Demon Fla Sect!” the third black shadow said, “Today, none of you shall leave here alive!”
“Oh?” Luo Qingchen sneered, “Then let’s put it to the test.”
He flashed once again, charging towards the black shadows.
“Chaos Sword Technique, Second Form, Chaos Storm!”
One by one, misty sword qi burst from the Black Dragon Sword, forming a massive sword qi storm, sweeping towards the shadows.
“Demon Fla Palm!”
“Demon Fla Saber!”
“Demon Fla Claw!”
The black shadows all attacked at once, black flas striking towards Luo Qingchen’s sword qi storm.
“Boom! Boom! Boom!”
With a series of loud explosions, the sword qi storm and the black flas collided continuously, unleashing powerful energy waves.
“Brother Luo, we’ll help you!” Lin Wan’er and Su Xiaowan both attacked.
“Heavenly Origin Sword Technique!”
“Fallen Petals!”
Their sword qi also targeted the black shadows.
“Miss Bai Ling’er, you should join too,” Luo Qingchen said to Bai Ling’er.
“Alright.” Bai Ling’er nodded.
She flashed, transforming into a giant golden dragon.
“Dragon God’s Descent!”
Bai Ling’er opened her mouth wide, spewing a stream of golden fla towards the black shadows.
“Is this… the Dragon Clan?” The black shadows, seeing Bai Linger transford into a golden dragon, were instantly terrified.
“Not good! Retreat quickly!” a black shadow exclaid.
But it was too late.
Bai Ling’er’s golden fla engulfed the black shadows in an instant.
“Ah! Ah! Ah!”
Amidst a chorus of anguished cries, the shadows were reduced to ashes in the golden flas.
“Phew…” Luo Qingchen exhaled deeply.
“Brother Luo, are you alright?” Lin Wan’er and Su Xiaowan rushed to Luo Qingchen’s side, asking with concern.
“I’m fine,” Luo Qingchen replied, “let’s keep moving.”
The four pressed on deeper into the Black Wind Mountain Range.
The further they went, the thicker the dark fog beca, and the more sinister the surrounding aura felt.
“Brother Luo, why does it feel like we’re entering the Ghostly Land?” Su Xiaowan shivered, her voice quivering.
“Don’t talk nonsense.” Lin Wan’er glared at her, “With Brother Luo and Miss Bai Ling’er around, what is there to fear?”
“Wan’er is right.” Luo Qingchen smiled, “Xiaowan, don’t be afraid, I’m here.”
“Okay.” Su Xiaowan nodded, but still clutched Luo Qingchen’s arm tightly.
“Luo Qingchen, I feel we’re getting close to the Demon Fla Sect’s heart,” Bai Ling’er suddenly remarked.
“Oh?” Luo Qingchen was startled, “Miss Bai Ling’er, how do you know?”
“I can sense that the Demonic Qi here is thicker than anywhere else,” Bai Ling’er replied, “and I can also sense a powerful aura hidden ahead.”
“A powerful aura?” Luo Qingchen was alard, “Could it be a master from the Demon Fla Sect?”
“Possibly,” Bai Ling’er said, “everyone, be on guard and stay vigilant.”
The four continued forward.
Suddenly, a massive black castle appeared before them.
The castle stood amidst the dark fog, looming faintly, exuding a sinister and terrifying aura.
“Is this the heart of the Demon Fla Sect?” Lin Wan’er looked at the black castle, gasping in shock.
“What a terrifying place,” Su Xiaowan added.
“Stay sharp,” Luo Qingchen advised, “let’s go in.”
The four cautiously approached the black castle.
The castle gates were tightly shut, with two disciples of the Demon Fla Sect standing guard.
“Who goes there?” The two disciples of the Demon Fla Sect beca alert upon seeing Luo Qingchen and the others.
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