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Chapter 868

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After Shen Luo finished doing all of this, he was about to turn and leave when the skies suddenly darkened.

Black clouds rapidly appeared, accumulating more and more. In the blink of an eye, the skies above Mount Potala were filled with billowing black clouds. Black bolts of lightning flashed through the clouds.

A cold and gloomy aura spread out from the black clouds.

"Demonic energy!" Shen Luo stopped and looked up at the skies.

The other people and monsters also noticed the changes in the skies and were shocked.

"We've finally succeeded …" As the Black Flood Dragon King saw this, his complexion relaxed.

At this time, the black clouds in the skies began to surge. Countless large and small vortexes appeared in the clouds, rapidly colliding with each other and emitting strange sounds. It was like someone was screaming, but also like someone was weeping.

As the Mount Potala cultivators below heard these sounds, an uncontrollable urge to go berserk surged in their hearts. Their eyes turned blood red.

As for the monsters, their hearts were already filled with the desire to kill. As they heard these sounds, their eyes turned blood red and their remaining sense of reason collapsed. They crazily rushed towards the Mount Potala cultivators.

Both sides began to crazily slaughter each other. Blood splashed out in all directions, mixed with some severed limbs that rained down like rain.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of Mount Potala disciples had died and the monsters had suffered even greater losses. But, these monsters had already gone completely berserk and didn't hold back at all.

The Mount Potala disciples could only fight with everything they had. The originally orderly battle formation began to fall into chaos. The Elders tried their best to stop them, but the effect wasn't great.

In the air, Fairy Blue Lotus also felt an irritable killing intent rise in her heart. But, her cultivation was deep and she immediately suppressed this killing intent. As she looked down, her complexion changed.

She clenched her teeth and took out a silver jade disc. She pointed her ten fingers at it.

The jade disc began to rapidly spin. Two beams of silver light shot out, sinking into two nearby mountain peaks.

The silver lightning that shot down from the two mountain peaks suddenly stopped. Then, it rapidly wove together, forming a massive silver curtain of thunder. Countless thunder runes flashed on it.

As the silver curtain of thunder condensed, it immediately sank down, stopping 100 feet above the ground.

A massive strength came crashing down, covering everyone in the square as if a mountain were pressing down on them.

Instantly, the disciples of Mount Potala in the plaza, as well as the monsters, were unable to move. They were all locked in place.

Shen Luo ignored all of this. His eyes flickered with azure light as he looked at the corpses of the Humans and Demons on the ground.

It was unknown when a faint black light appeared on the ground, enveloping the human and demon corpses. These corpses actually melted rapidly, turning into wisps of black gas that fused into the ground.

"This is …" Shen Luo's pupils shrank, and his body shot toward the ground like lightning.

The moment he hit the ground, he flipped his hand and took out a yellow talisman and stuck it on his body. A yellow light suddenly enveloped his whole body, and his whole body silently sank into the ground.

As Fairy Blue Lotus saw Shen Luo's actions, she also noticed the changes in the corpses on the ground. Her face changed once more and she took out a white talisman and crushed it.



Deep underground, there was a spherical space that was a thousand feet in size. A black figure floated there, his body flashing with black light. It was Wei Qing, and his hands were constantly forming seals.

Wisps of black gas seeped in from above, drifting about in the spherical space.

When the black gas had been scattered, there hadn't been anything special about it. But now that it had gathered together, the howling faces of humans and beasts could be seen. These were the faces of the fallen Mount Potala disciples and monsters. Each of these howling faces exuded an aura of resentment.

At this moment, Wei Qing was using the extremely vicious Heavenly Demon Sacrificial Art of the Demon Race. He sacrificed the corpses that had just died and turned the corpses, as well as the souls that had yet to disperse, into pure resentment that he could absorb to nourish himself.

In today's great battle at Mount Potala, countless Mount Potala disciples and monsters had died. This was the best place to use the Heavenly Demon Sacrifice Art. With so much resentment superimposed on top of each other, it seemed as if it had condensed into substance. Even if a True Immortal cultivator were to step into this place, they would still be impacted by this resentment and lose their minds.

The blood red bone fragment between Wei Qing's eyebrows flashed with light. Many tiny vortexes appeared on its surface, like the mouths of a baby. They rapidly swallowed up the surrounding black gas, emitting a hungry and joyful sound that chilled one's heart.

Black gas surged on his body as his aura rose rapidly. Soon, he had one foot in the realm of Primordial.

Outside the spherical space, a yellow light flashed, and Shen Luo's figure appeared. However, he did not continue forward.

The resentment earlier was too strong. He had only used the Secret Art of the Nine Heavens to forcibly raise his cultivation to the mid-stage of True Immortal. The power of his spirit did not increase, so his resistance to resentment was far inferior to that of a true True Immortal.

"It really is Wei Qing. I didn't expect his strength to increase again!" Shen Luo's eyes flashed with green light as he looked ahead. His brows were tightly knitted, but he did not make a move.

Wei Qing's original strength was not something he could match. Now that his strength had increased again, the gap between the two of them was even greater. If he angered him, his life would be in danger.

But looking at the current situation, if he did not make a move, Wei Qing's strength would increase further, and the situation would only worsen.

Shen Luo's eyes flashed. He immediately made up his mind and summoned the Purple-Gold Bell.

At this moment, a big hand suddenly stretched out from the void behind him and grabbed Shen Luo's shoulder.

Shen Luo was shocked. With his current strength, someone could get so close to him without him noticing. He immediately wanted to turn around, and the blue light on his body became even brighter.

But before he could turn around, a huge force came from the arm, and his whole body flew backward involuntarily. Then, his vision blurred, and he appeared in a pale golden space.

At this moment, Shen Luo turned around. An old man with a stooped figure stood there quietly, holding a thick walking stick in his hand that radiated golden light in all directions.

"Who are you?" Shen Luo's figure disappeared in a flash, and the next moment, he appeared hundreds of feet away. His pupils shrank to the size of a needle's eye, and he asked in a deep voice.

This old man looked like he could be blown down by a gust of wind, but when he faced this person, his spirit trembled slightly. Even when facing Wei Qing, he did not feel this way.

"You are Shen Luo? Good young man, you are worthy of Cai Zhu. I am Guanyue, you should have heard of this name. " The old man sized up Shen Luo, especially the Purple-Gold Bell in Shen Luo's hand. However, he quickly shifted his gaze and said with a slight smile.

"Guanyue … You are Senior Guanyue, the only Primordial Unity Almighty left in Mount Putuo!" Shen Luo murmured, and suddenly his eyes widened.

"Yes, you have inherited the cultivation of the Black Bear Spirit with the Spirit of Ninth Heaven, right? This is good. The situation is critical now, and I have no time to tell you in detail. Come with me quickly. "Reverend Guanyue said, and turned to fly into the depths of the golden space.

Shen Luo could not react, but when he saw Reverend Guanyue flying away, he put away the Purple-Gold Bell and hurriedly followed.

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