Chapter 1228: Chapter 1225: Escape from the Devil’s Claws Chapter 1228: Chapter 1225: Escape from the Devil’s Claws Having steadied his stance, Shen Luo lifted his golden right arm covered in dragon scales, gathered strength for a brief mont, and then unleashed a punch towards the Six-tusked Elephant King.
With a loud shout from the Elephant King’s mouth, white light swiftly gathered around him, condensing onto his injured palm, which he fashioned into a fist, and smashed towards Shen Luo.
Empowered by his rage, this punch held not the slightest restraint. Even before it made contact with Shen Luo, it already burst forth like a white sun.
The sound of dragons chanting and elephants trumpeting roared from Shen Luo’s arm, as dragon and elephant shadows appeared and arrayed themselves, charging towards the blazing sun.
“Boom”
A thunderous rumble that could shake heaven and earth erupted.
The Six-tusked Elephant King stood immobile like a mountain, while Shen Luo crazily spat blood from his mouth, his body flying backward like a torn sack.
Just as he was about to crash into that layer of light curtain, his arms shone with a bright gold and silver light, and his figure vanished amidst a burst of thunderous lightning.
“Thousand-mile Wing Flapping Technique…” The Six-tusked Elephant King’s expression changed drastically upon seeing this.
He hurriedly circulated his Divine Sense, trying to find Shen Luo’s whereabouts.
But all there was in the void were chaotic fluctuations of Heaven and Earth Aura; there was no trace of Shen Luo’s breath to be found.
How could he have imagined that a re mber of the Human Race could execute the Golden Wings Large peng’s Escape Technique to such an extent?
“Never mind, even if my punch didn’t imdiately pulverize his body, his bones must be broken, and his internal organs won’t be in much better condition; it’s just that he’s died further away. As for that minor character, Fu Donglai, he won’t be able to stir any big waves,” the Six-tusked Elephant King murmured slowly as he looked into the void.
However, his anger surged again at the ntion of Fu Donglai.
If it weren’t for his sudden return to Lion Cal Ridge to investigate the matter of the Demon Void Earth Dragon, none of these troubles would have ensued.
“Third Brother is still too rciful. I should have listened to myself and killed Fu Dong as soon as he returned. This delay here ans ti is running tight for Mount Fangcun…”
While murmuring to himself, he retracted the array he had set up earlier and returned to Lion Cal Ridge.
…
Elsewhere, after using the Thousand-mile Wing Flapping Technique three tis in succession, Shen Luo completely escaped the boundaries of Lion Cal Ridge, lost all strength, and plumted from midair, crashing into a mountain forest.
The Six-tusked Elephant King’s earlier guess was correct; all of Shen Luo’s bones were shattered, and his internal organs were utterly ruptured, his body almost turning into mush at this point.
He barely managed to release Fu Donglai from his Qiankun Bag before he no longer had the strength to move.
“Brother Shen…” As soon as Fu Donglai appeared, he called out imdiately.
He couldn’t help but ask when he saw Shen Luo’s current strange condition, “What happened to you?”
“It’s nothing serious… We, we’ve escaped,” Shen Luo gasped for breath as he spoke.
“How did you manage that?” Fu Donglai looked around and realized they were no longer in the sa place, expressing his surprise.
“Now is not the ti to talk about that, I…” Shen Luo couldn’t finish his sentence before he had to vomit again.
But this ti, it wasn’t just blood that he spat out but a lump of mud-like substance.
Fu Donglai took a closer look and his pupils instantly dilated.
“Your organs…”
“It’s no big deal. I exchanged a punch with the Six-tusked Elephant King, broke so bones, my lungs and liver burst. I need so ti to heal. You’ll have to protect for a while,” Shen Luo tried to shake his head but found he couldn’t muster the strength.
“You’re being too reckless, even a punch from a late-stage True Immortal Cultivator is not sothing you can easily take,” Fu Donglai said, already reaching into his bosom for an Elixir.
“No need, just help stand up, and assist in holding my Dantian energy with the Great Unsealing Technique,” Shen Luo replied.
Fu Donglai hesitated slightly, but did as Shen Luo requested, helping him stand and adopting a posture of holding sothing invisible before him with both hands.
Shen Luo imdiately closed his eyes, and the Demonic Qi and Mana in his body began retreating back into his Dantian.
At the sa ti, the Devil Armor and golden scales on his body slowly receded, gradually returning to his original appearance.
Fu Donglai watched, the doubts in his heart growing.
A mont later, almost all of the abnormalities on Shen Luo’s body had vanished, leaving behind only a faint jujube-red mark on his brow that did not fade even after so ti.
Just as Fu Donglai was about to ask a question, he heard a crisp “crack” sound.
Shen Luo, who had managed to sit upright until now, suddenly slumped to one side, followed by a series of “crack” noises, sounding like popping beans.
Fu Donglai’s heart skipped a beat; those were the sounds of bones breaking.
Imdiately afterward, Shen Luo collapsed to the ground like a lump of mud.
“Brother Shen, you…” Fu Donglai quickly rushed to his side.
Shen Luo struggled to open his mouth but no sound erged, as the cartilage in his throat had also been broken.
“Elder Brother Fu, don’t worry. In the following ti, I need to use the Great Unsealing Technique to repair my body, which might take a while. I’ll leave myself in your hands during this period,” Shen Luo’s voice rose in Fu Donglai’s Sea of Knowledge.
“Don’t worry, I’ll protect you with my life until you recover,” Fu Donglai quickly patted his chest and said.
Without saying anything more, Shen Luo slowly closed his eyes and began to operate the Great Unsealing Technique to repair his body.
…
Ti flew by, and it was already two months later.
Shen Luo’s injuries were more severe than he had anticipated, and it took him a month longer than he had estimated to heal.
For the first half-month, Shen Luo was almost completely immobile, and it was only after a month that he began to recover.
His organs, although mostly healed, still bore so internal injuries that were not fully repaired, occasionally causing him to cough up blood.
Shen Luo’s skin had also beco abnormally pale, exhibiting a sowhat sickly appearance, which was not normal.
“Brother Shen, however urgent our ti may be, we can afford to wait these few more days. You should wait until you’re fully recovered before we set off,” Fu Donglai advised.
“The remaining injuries are no longer a serious issue. I must hurry to Tianji City,” Shen Luo said.
“To Tianji City? Shouldn’t we first return to Chang’an City to reveal everything about Lion Cal Ridge?” Fu Donglai asked with confusion upon hearing this.
“A letter is enough for Chang’an City, there’s not much point in us going back. After all, no matter the extent of the troubles there, it’s an internal affair of the Sect. We lack evidence to prove that it has anything to do with the demonic infestation,” Shen Luo shook his head and explained.
Hearing this, Fu Donglai fell silent for a long ti and realized that Shen Luo made a valid point. rely based on their testimony, they could prove nothing.
“Actually, I was already on my way to Tianji City to repair a Magical Treasure. It was your situation I couldn’t stop worrying about that made detour to Lion Cal Ridge,” Shen Luo continued.
Touched by these words, Fu Donglai said, “In that case, let’s head for Tianji City.”
He didn’t ask any more questions. By now, he had complete trust in Shen Luo.
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