Chapter 570: Chapter 566: The Three-Headed Jiao Turns into a Demon Chapter 570: Chapter 566: The Three-Headed Jiao Turns into a Demon “Ao Hong…”
Subconsciously, Shen Luo was about to call out the na of the handso man, but his line of sight quickly shifted to the figure that appeared in the distance on the other side.
Underneath a giant Kun peng bone over there, a burly man dressed in a black robe with an eight-sided black crown on his head was standing. His long black hair was spread behind him, and the black demonic Qi that had been surrounding him when Shen Luo first saw him was gone, revealing the face of an ordinary middle-aged man. He was the three-headed demon flood dragon.
“Brother Shen, be careful…” As Ao Hong saw the two of them, he imdiately shouted a warning.
As he spoke, he turned his wrist and held the Flying Dragon Spear in his palm, rushing towards Shen Luo. However, his movents seed slightly delayed.
As soon as Shen Luo heard the shout, he instinctively took a step back.
But once he had steadied himself, he suddenly rembered that he was already in the early stage of a True Immortal and was no longer weak as before. He couldn’t help but let out a bitter smile and shake his head.
However, the Three-headed Demon nad Ao Qing didn’t take the advantage to launch a sneak attack. Instead, he curved his ten fingers, striking a pose that suggested he wanted to kill.
With a flicker of his divine sense, Shen Luo scanned his surroundings and his eyebrows fluttered as if he had found sothing.
However, he quickly focused his divine sense on the three-headed flood dragon and began to inspect it unabashedly.
Ao Qing clearly noticed Shen Luo’s inspection, he snorted coldly, and a black light suddenly lit up from the big eight-sided black crown atop his head, expanding outwards like a big umbrella.
When Shen Luo’s divine sense fell on the black crown, it bounced back as if it had hit a fluffy tree crown.
However, just from that brief contact, he felt sothing was amiss.
“It seems like he’s seriously injured and has lost a great deal of vitality.” Shen Luo’s eyes glittered as he turned to Ao Hong, who was nearby, and said.
As he finished speaking, he also noticed that Ao Hong’s aura was unstable, his face was sowhat pale, and he appeared to be significantly depleted as well.
Upon hearing this, Ao Hong’s eyes brightened as well. He intently stared at Ao Qing and let out his divine sense to examine him.
However, a mont later, his divine sense was repelled by the black crown on Ao Qing’s head, and he could not detect anything.
Just as he was sowhat disappointed, he glanced at Shen Luo, and his eyes lit up with confusion. “Brother Shen, what’s with your aura?” he asked.
At his words, Shen Luo was taken aback. He subconsciously inspected himself and his expression changed.
“What’s going on?” He was startled to find that the fluctuation of Mana emanating from his body was equivalent to that of the middle stage of the Mahayana.
“Brother Shen, when I saw you outside the golden tower earlier, you were only at the Nascent Soul Stage. How did you reach the middle stage of Mahayana so quickly?” Ao Hong was astonished.
Shen Luo was montarily stunned. When he used his divine sense to probe his Dantian and ridians, he realized that the richness of the Mana stored within him was far beyond what one in the middle stage could possess.
Unsure of what was happening, he turned to Ao Hong and said, “I entered the golden tower that day and gained so insight after undergoing so trials. That’s why I transford. By the way, did you see anyone else?”
During his investigation just now, he found that there was no trace of anyone else in this small island and a vast sea area around it. No matter the demons and ghosts, or the descendants of the Dragon Palace, all seed to have evaporated from the human world.
Even Bai Bi and Shen Yu, all of them have disappeared without a trace.
Sothing suddenly dawned on Shen Luo, his face darkened considerably, and when he was about to verify his suspicion, he sensed an unusual breath and lifted his eyebrows.
His head imdiately tilted to the right, and almost simultaneously, a short burst of black light zipped past his ear. Its sound was very faint, Ao Hong didn’t notice it at all.
Monts later, the black light shot into the sea behind him, giving off a loud “boom” and stirred up a huge wave nearly a hundred feet high.
Only then did Ao Hong notice the anomaly and imdiately turned his gaze to the Three-Headed Jiao.
Ao Qing opened his mouth slightly, his face odd, mumbling: “It’s impossible to dodge, could it be a coincidence?”
Shen Luo’s eyes darkened, his brows furrowed tightly, he turned to face Ao Qing, unleashing a cold murderous intent in his eyes.
“Brother Shen, be careful. This Three-Headed Jiao itself has a True Immortal Stage realm, and its power is even greater after being demonized. Although it is severely injured, so am I. Although you have already reached the middle stage of Mahayana, we may not have a fifty percent chance of winning together. If anything unexpected happens, I will try to stop him. You seize the opportunity to escape and don’t hesitate.” At this ti, Ao Hong’s voice sounded in Shen Luo’s sea of knowledge.
“Don’t worry.” Shen Luo did not explain anything and simply replied with two words.
On the other side, a glint of cold light flashed in Ao Qing’s eyes. he raised his palm and slashed it violently towards Shen Luo.
As soon as the mana ripple started on his body, Shen Luo noticed it. He secretly operated the Huangting Technique, having already mobilized mana a step earlier.
At this point, he finally confird that the residual souls of the heavenly soldiers and generals integrated into his divine soul greatly benefited his divine soul to so degree, making his divine sense several tis more sensitive than before.
But before he could make a move, Ao Hong had already blocked him, pointing the spear in his hand forward, and a cold light flashed at the tip of the spear. Following that, a golden river of light erged as swiftly as a flood dragon erging from the water.
Just a few feet after Ao Qing’s slash flew out, a sudden surge of black light mixed with demonic Qi turned into a giant half-moon arc, colliding with the golden long river, creating a thunderous explosion.
The dazzling golden light and black demonic Qi exploded simultaneously, rising into a black cloud with golden edges.
Ao Hong stepped forward, continued to stab the long spear forward, and the body of the gun shook with a large golden vortex rippling out, creating a huge hole in the black cloud.
His body also followed with a leap forward, intending to go directly through the hole and attack Ao Qing.
But just then, sothing tightened around his waist. A crystal-blue water rope suddenly wrapped around him from behind, and before he could react, it jerked him back.
“Shen Luo, you…” After Ao Hong stabilized himself, he was puzzled and was about to ask why Shen Luo stopped him when a sharp sound rang out from in front of him!
He saw that the black cloud he had punched a hole in had completely dissipated, revealing its true nature.
It was a huge silver ring, blunt outer ring and sharp inner ring. If Ao Hong had blindly charged in just now, he would probably have been decapitated by now.
“Thank you…” His hand holding the spear tightened, he said to Shen Luo.
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