The moment Moon Fire Slave No. 13 stepped down, the green flames in its body flowed along its leg and poured down towards the Voidless Spirit.
"Whoosh …"
The green flames covered the surface of the red ball and sizzled. It was trying its best to erode the red ball.
Moon Fire Slaves were elemental creatures created by Genryū's fire spirit. The green flames that formed their bodies were called "Illusory Golden Fire." Genryū's fire spirit's control of flames had reached an extreme level. The Illusory Golden Fire was the embodiment of the fire spirit's peak.
Although the Moon Fire Slaves' strength was suppressed by the Seventeenth Level of Heaven, the power of the Illusory Golden Fire was still not to be underestimated.
"Burn it to ashes, hahaha …" Number 13 stomped the red ball firmly under his feet and unleashed flames without any restraint.
Although the surface of the red ball was sizzling, the Illusory Golden Fire couldn't erode its insides at all.
"Hum …"
"Hum …"
"Hum …"
At this moment, everyone heard three buzzing sounds coming from the red ball.
"Whoosh!"
A blood pillar shot out from the red ball. The blood pillar flowed rapidly and turned into a huge blood hand. It grabbed Number 13 and lifted him up high before smashing him on the ground.
"Boom! Boom … "
Under the continuous smashing, the armor on Number 13's body fell off piece by piece. The green flames in its body also started to lose shape.
Number 14, who was following closely behind, saw this scene and roared before charging towards the red ball.
However, before Number 14 could even get close, another pillar of blood shot out from the red ball. This pillar of blood also transformed into a giant hand, which grabbed Number 14 with lightning speed and began to smash him violently.
The two Moon Fire Slaves crashed into each other and the ground at times.
Although it was difficult for the Moon Fire Slaves to be truly injured due to their form, such a fierce smashing would still consume the energy in their spirit cores. In the end, they would transform into spirit cores when they couldn't transform anymore.
As for destroying the spirit cores of the Moon Fire Slaves, it was difficult for an ordinary Nirvana Realm creature to do so. These Moon Fire Slaves had died time and time again and turned into spirit cores. They were rescued by the Meta-Spirit Clan again and again and returned to their original form.
However, their opponent now was the Wu Kong Clan. They had a way to completely destroy the spirit cores.
"Boom, boom, boom …"
As the green flames on the surface of the two Moon Fire Slaves were getting weaker and weaker, a deep voice suddenly came from not far away. "Stop!"
The twelfth Moon Fire Slave held a red sphere in its hand, and twelve different-shaped Illusory Gold Starfire floated around its hand. Each Illusory Gold Starfire had a thin thread of fire, forming a unique formation.
This was the Illusory Golden Flame Explosion Array, one of the most powerful techniques of the Moon Fire Slaves.
Just now, No.13 and No.14 were fighting with the Voidless Spirit, while No.12 was dealing with the other Voidless Spirit. No.12 had just subdued the Voidless Spirit when he saw his subordinates in danger.
Left with no choice, it could only threaten him with the Voidless Spirit in its hands.
Once Number 12's Illusory Gold Flame Explosion Formation exploded, even the red sphere would not be able to protect the living beings within.
"Release her from the formation, and I will stop." A charming voice came from the sphere. The one who was smashing the two Moon Fire Slaves back and forth was the human girl who had saved Luo Zheng.
The twelve Illusory Gold Starfire floated into No.12's body. With a light toss, the red sphere in its hand was thrown to the ground.
After the two bloody hands released the two Moon Fire Slaves, the red sphere quickly retracted back into the red sphere.
A skeleton floated out from the red sphere. This skeleton had taken Luo Zheng's powerful attack without any damage, but because it had been holding onto the Moon Fire Slaves formed by the Illusory Gold Starfire, there were scars on its bones. The power of the Illusory Gold Starfire was evident.
"What a pity … …"
Seeing this scene, Luo Zheng's face showed disappointment.
If both sides could be injured, that would be the scene that Luo Zheng would be most happy to see.
Stopping like this was a result that both sides could accept, but for Luo Zheng and Feng Ge, it was bad news!
As the flesh and blood on the skeleton condensed, the skeleton turned back into the appearance of the human race woman. The other Wukong spirit retreated behind the human race woman. The human race woman said coldly, "If you want to decide the winner here, we will naturally accompany you!"
The Wu Kong Clan and the Yuan Ling Clan had fought for who knew how many years. In the great majority of situations, the Yuan Ling Clan had the advantage, and even had the absolute advantage over the Wu Kong Clan.
But the Wu Kong Tribe had never retreated, and to a certain extent, Genryū could not do anything to the Wu Kong Tribe.
No.12 Moon Fire Slave looked coldly at the human girl and said, "I'm not in the mood to fight here. Our goal is to capture that brat and bring him back. It has nothing to do with you!"
The Moon Fire Slave only knew that Luo Zheng had the Paramita Key through the Elephantman Clan. Number Twelve thought that the Wu Kong Clan didn't know about it yet, and only followed after him. He naturally wanted to divert attention, and it would be best if he could make the two Wu Kong Spirits retreat.
"Capturing that brat indeed has nothing to do with us." The human girl on the red ball smiled faintly. "But they have the key to open the shen temple. It has a lot to do with us!"
Hearing this, No.12's face darkened. It seemed that they still knew … …
He thought for a moment, then said, "Since everyone's goal is that shen temple, why don't we act together? At least open the shen temple first? "
In the past, the three factions had spent a lot of effort to open this shen temple. Now that the Paramita Key had appeared, how could they let go of this opportunity?
"That's right. Let's get that brat's hand," No.14 said.
Just now, No.13 and No.14 had been badly smashed by the human girl. They had replenished a lot of stardust and gradually recovered. The green flames burning in their bodies had also become much stronger.
"That hand naturally belongs to us," another Voidless Spirit transmitted its voice.
"Hmph, it belongs to whoever gets it!"
No.14 was the closest to Luo Zheng. He saw Luo Zheng and No.13 as fish on the chopping board.
As soon as it finished speaking, it suddenly took a step forward and charged straight at Luo Zheng!
"Dong dong dong … …"
When Luo Zheng heard the Wu Kong Tribe and Genryū discuss who his arm would belong to, a murderous intent flashed through his eyes.
He had absolutely no chance of winning against two great clans by himself.
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