Chapter 1737: Chapter 1733: War God Whip
As the power of the demonic flas intensified, the golden sword array grew increasingly unstable under its enveloping and refining flas, showing signs of imminent collapse and desperate struggle.
The three grey-clothed n noticed this and their eyes revealed satisfaction, as this was the situation they had expected. Imdiately, they poured more effort into activating the demonic array.
On the altar, You Suzin watched this unfold and felt a surge of joy in her heart.
Her gaze fell upon Tu Shanxue within the array, a hint of ferocity flashing in her eyes.
Tu Shanxue’s breath declined significantly, but her silver teeth remained clenched as pink light flickered across her body, desperately pulling on the power of the Fox Ancestor within her.
Though this effort was ultimately futile, as the power of the Fox Ancestor continued to flow into You Suzin’s body, it managed to slightly delay its rate of loss.
“Even now, you still resist like cornered prey!” You Suzin exclaid angrily.
Tu Shanxue did not respond, her gaze firmly fixed on the golden sword array within the demonic flas.
Ironically, given the current circumstances, Shen Luo was her only hope.
Based on her understanding of Shen Luo, a man of deep thought and versatile thods, he would never willingly perish within the demonic array. He was bound to act, and if she could hold out until he broke free, she might yet find a thread of survival.
But under the relentless surges of black-red demonic flas, the golden sword array grew increasingly shaky, appearing on the verge of collapse.
“Could it be that even he has no solution…” Tu Shanxue’s heart sank further.
But in truth, within the golden sword array, Shen Luo was thodically replacing the Pure Yang Flying Swords that had been corrupted, using the blood claw stabs to siphon off the demonic qi from the contaminated swords before returning them to the array.
The weakening display of the golden light curtain was partly due to him replacing the swords and partly deliberate on his part—to deceive the three grey-clothed n and buy more ti.
However, as ti went on, the three grey-clothed n started to sense sothing amiss. They realized that, although the golden sword array appeared to weaken continuously, it remained resilient and could not be thoroughly broken.
“You must expend the true blood in your hands without reservation! Inject it all into the array and extinguish him completely!” the tall grey-robed man shouted loudly.
The other two, hearing this, flicked their fingers, each releasing a drop of golden essence blood onto the crystal skull. The flas within the demonic array transford entirely from black to red, their scorching power and contaminating force multiplying several tis.
Shen Luo’s pressure imdiately surged, and the golden light curtain of the sword array compressed rapidly. Within monts, six Pure Yang Flying Swords had been polluted by demonic qi, leaving him struggling to replace them in ti.
His face showed signs of anxiety as his Divine Sense entered the Free and Easy Mirror space.
Inside the Free and Easy Mirror, in the bamboo tower, the Netherworld Furnace was ablaze, with the Fire Spirit Child above sweating profusely as he stared intently at the furnace.
Next to the furnace sat Nie Caizhu cross-legged, her face pale, her body swaying faintly forward and back, seemingly close to exhaustion and barely holding herself together.
Yet her silver teeth remained clenched, her brows tightly knit, as she forced herself to channel her remaining Witch Clan power into the furnace.
“It’s done.” At that mont, the Fire Spirit Child’s brows suddenly rose as he called out loudly.
With his words, a burst of spiritual light shot up from the Netherworld Furnace, blowing the lid off entirely. An ancient and unadorned iron whip erged slowly from the furnace, its cyan body circled by nine black round bands. Near the handle appeared a strange bird-head relief carving, with blood-red eyes that seed almost lifelike.
“It’s the War God Whip! It really worked…” The joy of the Fire Spirit Child was uncontrollable, and he couldn’t help but shout excitedly.
Nie Caizhu glanced at the now-transford Six Chen Whip, sensing the unique fluctuations emanating from it. Her heart surged with happiness, but her vision blurred, and she finally collapsed, falling asleep from exhaustion.
The Fire Spirit Child hurriedly examined her and found that she had rely exhausted her Witch Clan power and physical stamina, putting him at ease.
“Young Master Shen, take the magical treasure without delay!” At this mont, the Fire Spirit Child could no longer worry about anything else and urgently called out.
Outside the Free and Easy Mirror, Shen Luo had endured for a long ti and was nearing his limit. He imdiately opened the Free and Easy Mirror space, and the War God Whip shot out, landing in his hand.
A peerless and ferocious aura burst forth, as though born for slaughter. The black radiance flickered, resonating with blood-thirsty roars akin to wild beasts licking blood.
Shen Luo’s face revealed delight as he raised his hand abruptly, abandoning his purely defensive posture. The golden sword array no longer concealed its true strength and erupted in ten thousand rays of golden light, instantly forcing the surrounding red flas back by dozens of feet.
Leaping into the air, Shen Luo gripped the War God Whip in a single hand, pouring the mana from his body into the whip. Its golden veined patterns shone brilliantly, and an imnse surge of Witch Clan power spread out. The sheer wave of energy made the surrounding demonic flas retreat like a tide.
“What kind of magical treasure is that? Why does it exude Witch Clan power?” the tall grey-clothed man exclaid in shock.
“Why did he wait until now to use such a magical treasure?” a grey-clothed woman questioned in confusion.
“What’s the point of asking now? Quick, activate the demonic array fully and kill him at once! If he breaks the array, things will beco extrely troubleso,” the grey-clothed elder shouted hurriedly.
Without hesitation, the three poured their efforts into the crystal skull, causing all the demonic flas within the array to converge and rush toward Shen Luo.
Shen Luo, however, had abandoned all thought of defense. His eyes narrowed as he locked onto the direction of the tall grey-clothed man leading the array and charged forward.
The golden sword array spun furiously before him, disregarding any concerns over contamination by demonic qi. The array’s Golden Crow True Fire combined with its Sword Qi, transforming into a high-speed rotating saw blade. Within the scarlet sea of flas, it forcibly carved a path forward.
“Stop him!” the grey-clothed woman shouted sharply.
In the direction Shen Luo was charging, the tall grey-clothed man moved directly to the forefront of the array, raising a hand and pressing it onto the crystal skull.
In an instant, green smoke rose.
The tall grey-clothed man’s hand pressing on the skull’s cranium had its flesh and blood dissolved instantly, bubbling up into pink foam that was absorbed completely by the skull, leaving only a pale bony claw locked in place.
“Kill.”
Pain flickered in the eyes of the tall grey-clothed man, but with gritted teeth, he forced out a single word.
The crystal skull imdiately absorbed blood, becoming semi-transparent and emitting a blinding glow from its eye sockets.
Simultaneously, Shen Luo saw the blood-red flas before him part to the sides, leaving an open path down the center. From its depths, a towering blood-fox skeleton appeared.
Its body lacked flesh entirely, its glistening white bones shining like jade, with crimson flas sprouting at every joint. The sight was both eerie and chilling.
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