Chapter 1226: Chapter 123: Vision Chapter 1226: Chapter 123: Vision Shen Luo staggered to his feet and tore open his ragged clothes, revealing the well-defined muscles beneath.
Fu Donglai and the Six-tusked Elephant King stared intently, both simultaneously uttering sounds of surprise and suspicion.
They saw that the left half of Shen Luo’s body was pitch black, seemingly covered with bone-like scale armor, while the right half was golden, as if cast from molten gold, and decorated with fish-scale water ripple patterns.
It was clear to anyone that his physique had transcended the category of the Human Race, yet it seed to resemble neither the race of Immortals nor that of Demons.
“Interesting, it seems this is the reason you could survive in the Yin-Yang Dual Qi Bottle?” The Six-tusked Elephant King sized up Shen Luo, not in a hurry to make a move but said with great interest.
Fu Donglai also scratched the back of his head in confusion, wondering when Shen Luo had acquired such divine powers.
“Brother Fu, the Six-tusked Elephant King’s strength is too formidable, our only option is to flee,” Shen Luo transmitted his voice.
“The Elephant King is a True Immortal Peak Monks, escaping from his hands is exceedingly difficult. Brother Shen, I have already caused you to fall into the Yin-Yang Dual Qi Bottle once, I cannot let you lose your life here again. I will hold him off, you must quickly use your Escape Technique and leave,” Fu Donglai replied quite frankly through voice transmission.
However, before they could conclude their discussion, the Six-tusked Elephant King seed to see through their intentions and spoke:
“You don’t need to worry about anything, with here today, no one will escape.”
As he spoke, he made a magic spell with one hand and waved the other, sending out a bright silver light from in front of him that shot into the void. The light split into hundreds of silver blades that surrounded Shen Luo and him from all directions.
The Six-tusked Elephant King reached into the void, and the dispersed silver light blades instantly closed in, falling like a barrage of stabs.
Seeing this, Fu Donglai was shocked, wanting to say sothing, but discovered the surrounding air tight. He was unable to move.
On the other side, Shen Luo’s pupils constricted, and he let out a shout, his hands forming a seal, making a very strange magic spell.
Imdiately, a patch of black light and a patch of golden light erged from his Dantian, intertwining and lighting up simultaneously.
The black light and dazzling golden light burst forth at the sa ti, expanding like two suns of different colors colliding, intense waves of Mana rippling out from within.
The dense, intertwining silver blades coming at them from all directions were instantly engulfed by the two rays of light, disappearing without a trace, as if swallowed by the sea.
Fu Donglai suddenly felt a release, stumbled, and regained the ability to move, looking at Shen Luo with residual fear and a mixture of shock and joy, clearly not expecting that Shen Luo had the ans to withstand a strike from the Six-tusked Elephant King.
“Such pure Pure Yang Power, able to intertwine with such rich Demonic Qi without clashing against each other, and, in fact, almost complenting each other harmoniously, how did you do it?” The Six-tusked Elephant King’s eyes narrowed slightly, a hint of doubt arising within him, he couldn’t help but ask.
“What exactly are you doing all this for?” Shen Luo didn’t answer but asked with knitted brows.
“All this? It seems you know quite a lot?” The Six-tusked Elephant King was a bit surprised, asking in a probing manner.
“The Demon Void Earth Dragon at the Three Realms Martial Arts Conference was sent by you, right? The Ginseng Tree of the people of Wuzhuang was also killed by you using the Yin-Yang Dual Qi Bottle to erode the Earth Veins, correct?” Shen Luo asked with a cold smile.
“It seems you really did uncover quite a bit. Yes, we did it. But what can you do about it now? What can you, a re Great Mahayana Peak Cultivator, do?” The Six-tusked Elephant King ridiculed with a laugh.
Shen Luo’s face showed anger, but his heart was actually very calm. For these events he had already investigated and gradually concluded, he wouldn’t show a bit of surprise or angry emotion.
While speaking with the Six-tusked Elephant King, Shen Luo focused his mind, cautiously controlling the Pure Yang Mana and Chiyou Demon Qi within his Dantian. He was still not fully proficient with this secret technique.
However, soon, as the Pure Yang Power and Chiyou Demon Qi within his dantian began to interact, black and white mists started to rise from his body, gradually spreading out and making his figure appear indistinct within them.
The Six-tusked Elephant King was startled and took two steps back subconsciously, thinking Shen Luo was about to use so mysterious Escape Technique.
However, after noticing there were no fluctuations in the space around them, he was sowhat reassured, but his brow quickly furrowed again.
For he finally realized that the black and white mist emanating from Shen Luo was not just any mist—it was the world’s purest Yin-Yang Dual Qi.
The Six-tusked Elephant King retreated a bit more discreetly, for if it truly was the Yin-Yang Dual Qi from a treasure vase, it might possess the power to dissolve the Soul and Spirit.
Observing this strange sight, he couldn’t help but doubt—could it be that Shen Luo was not of the Human Race, but so ancient, exotic creature?
Otherwise, how could his rely human body harness the power of this Yin-Yang Dual Qi?
But very soon, the Six-tusked Elephant King noticed sothing amiss—Fu Donglai stood right in the area engulfed by the Yin-Yang Dual Qi, seemingly unaffected by it.
“Playing tricks like a spirit.”
Despite saying this, he couldn’t shake off a bad feeling in his heart.
With that, he raised his palm and waved it.
From within his wide sleeve ca a sound as loud as thunder—a milky white flying sword, three feet in length, shot out with a whoosh toward Shen Luo, shrouded in the thick mist.
“Rumble”
The roar of thunder grew louder; the milky white flying sword was wrapped in countless white electric arcs, striking like a bolt of clear sky thunderbolt, quickly rushing into the thick mist.
The surrounding dense mist encountering the snowy white lightning began to lt and dissipate rapidly, almost instantly vanishing without a trace.
“As expected, it was just a bluff…” The Six-tusked Elephant King smiled with self-satisfaction.
The milky white flying sword, unstoppable within the thick mist, not only retained its electrified montum but grew even stronger.
“Boom”
The flying sword reached its peak montum, bursting out with a powerful snowy white thunder light that tore terrifying fissures in the surrounding void, heading straight for Shen Luo’s chest.
Yet Shen Luo, erging from the mist, didn’t evade in the slightest and, instead, stepped forward.
His body was as steady as Mount Tai, his steps were unfalteringly firm. He didn’t summon any Magical Artifacts but clenched the fist at his waist. With the step he took forward, he launched a punch.
It was rely an unard strike, but Shen Luo’s entire body exploded with an imnsely powerful aura. The mist behind him in the void seed to ignite, rising in billowing streams to form a sea of flas shimring with golden light.
Not far away, Fu Donglai’s eyes were wide with shock. To his astonishnt, Shen Luo, standing before the flas, now bore a startling and strange appearance.
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