"Argh!"
Within the red, glowing tunnel, a large number of black arms wrapped around Mystoca like ropes. A tremendous force pulled him toward the other end of the Transportation Portal.
"No!"
He screamed in agony and fury.
"Bam!"
Mystoca felt as if he had broken through a thick layer of obstruction and entered a narrow, viscous space with great resistance.
It didn't even have time to survey its surroundings before it felt all sorts of weakening Arcane Spells hurling at it, reducing its resistant skin to an unimaginable level.
It felt as if steel was being reduced to tofu.
Mystoca tried to resist. However, just as he moved, a ball of brilliant red light surrounded him.
"It's a pleasure to meet you." A tall and muscular man with numerous black arms floating behind him looked at him with a smile.
Mystoca opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but the sea of black arms entered his mouth.
"You seem to be happy as well." Lu Sheng looked at the black man before him. He felt as if he was looking at a hot dog in winter or a watermelon in summer.
Although the immense Divinity within his body had been contaminated by the abyssal power, there were still more than 35 Divinity Points.
Moreover, the abyssal feudal lord's core that was slowly releasing boundless scorched earth energy was this monster's most precious core.
"… Which one of your f * cking eyes is happy to see me?!" Mystoca roared inwardly in grief and fury. His mouth was still covered, and numerous black arms surged madly into his body.
This was one of the 99 arcane arts that Lu Sheng had modified. It was called Shadow Hand. It was a cultivation method derived from a level-eight arcane art.
This arcane art used shadow power to plant coordinates in the shadow plane and nurture a special arm that could extend for one's own use.
Lu Sheng extrapolated this art to level 678 in one go. He thought that this number was very auspicious and pleasing to the eye. He nurtured 678 arms in one go.
It was also comfortable to use.
He could even pull over a mid-level abyssal feudal lord that was comparable to his true form.
Within the sealed room, numerous formation runes connected to Lu Sheng's own power. They firmly restrained the immense power from the abyss.
Mystoca, who was pulled out of the formation, could not return to his original form. He could only struggle desperately in his shrunken state.
His current body was about the height of a human, with a dragon's head and a human's body, and a pair of lava wings on his back.
But at this time, its entire body was covered with a layer of slippery, cold, black hands. These black hands caressed every part of its body, whether it was its ordinary scales or its private parts.
Mystoca sensed that some of his sensitive spots were being skillfully stroked. His body grew slightly excited. Some of the places where he had never had any friction before were also being touched by a large number of black hands.
It was an unprecedented shameful experience that made his body produce a strange feeling.
Suddenly, a large hand steadily drilled into its most crucial part.
"Oh!! No!! You can't go there!! " But just as the voice came out of his throat, it was immediately blocked by even more black hands.
He should have known that this damned Black Hand still had a way to confuse his mind!
Mystoca's terrifying strength could not be unleashed within the sealing formation. As the invincible abyssal feudal lord of the 51st layer, the Devil King favored by the abyssal will.
He was casually summoned by a strange wizard and ended up in this state!
Mystoca used the last of his shame and rage to curse Lu Sheng fiercely.
"I curse you! The abyssal will pull you into the bottomless abyss, and you'll never be able to escape! " His immense spirit shook violently. Although it was sealed by a large number of formations, a sliver of his spirit that sought help from the abyssal will leaked out unavoidably.
This could not be helped.
Lu Sheng watched the scene before him with slight helplessness.
After all, this fellow before him already had half of his main body's strength. It was unrealistic for him to kill and devour it instantly.
'Fortunately, I've prepared well. I'll be done digesting in about an hour.'
He looked at the black ball that hovered in the air before him. It was surrounded by countless black hands. He was rather satisfied.
'Now, the last thing I need to do is fend off the abyssal will's counterattack.'
This was different from the previous times. This time, he was hunting a middle-level feudal lord. This was equivalent to touching the abyssal will's right-hand man.
Lu Sheng clapped his hands. The black hands behind him immediately sped up. They slowly pulled Mystoca toward him.
A faint, transparent vortex slowly spread out in the air behind him. It was the entrance to his Heart Image World.
It was not a problem for him to open a small entrance to his Heart Image World in this extremely sealed secret chamber.
After all, he had not spent so many years in vain.
Mystoca struggled wildly. However, before Lu Sheng, who was known for his brute strength, his strength was insignificant.
His colossal body was still being pulled toward the transparent vortex.
The flickering abyssal red light kept trying to spread out from his body. However, another type of red light from the formation would block the abyssal red light from leaking out.
Lu Sheng had fully mobilized his strength.
Most of his main body's strength was used to fend off the abyssal will. Right now, the strength of this body was used to control the formation in this secret chamber.
As Mystoca drew closer, Lu Sheng had a vague feeling that the abyssal's revenge was about to arrive.
The smile on his face gradually calmed down. His hands kept drawing specific hand gestures and symbols in the air.
After an unknown period of time, one of Mystoca's hind legs finally sank into the transparent vortex above Lu Sheng's head.
"It's here!"
Lu Sheng's eyes suddenly widened.
The red radiance of the Transportation Portal instantly distorted violently. A terrifying will that was hundreds or even thousands of times more powerful than Lu Sheng's rushed out of the Transportation Portal and toward Lu Sheng.
Wherever the invisible spirit reached, a wriggling carpet of flesh and blood would spread on the ground. Many mindless, pained faces surfaced from the blood-red carpet of fungi. They let out savage howls.
"Return …! Undying!!! "A vague consciousness was transmitted from this terrifying spirit.
"You want me to return Mystoca? That won't do. " Lu Sheng flashed a savage smile. A blurry silhouette with a crane's head and a human's body appeared behind him.
It was Qianshen's main body.
An extremely powerful and dense Mind Will rose from his body.
The space before Lu Sheng distorted. The ground and walls around him swiftly manifested blurry lines of blood-red muscles.
Be it the floor or the walls, they were all covered in a layer of sturdy, blood-red muscle fibers.
It was a unique style of rugged strength. At first glance, one would associate it with strength, awesome, violence, and all sorts of other rude and unreasonable terms.
Compared to the abyssal will, the influence of Lu Sheng's spirit was not as great.
However, this was the main plane. The abyssal power would still be instinctively repelled by the main plane.
A great amount of natural suppressive force pressed against the abyssal will from all directions, time, and space instinctively. It weakened its power in a frenzy.
Lu Sheng, on the other hand, did not encounter such unfair treatment due to his Natural Deceiving ability.
Adding the two together, the difference between the two was not that great.
In an instant, the two terrifyingly powerful spirits in the secret room clashed.
"Boom!"
A formless spirit storm erupted in a thousandth of a second. Lu Sheng's spirit and profound spirit shattered at the same time. Countless spirit shards turned into red and transparent spirit light spots. They rained down in all directions.
Then, all the spirit shards were gathered by Lu Sheng once again.
Inside the secret room, the surroundings turned into an abyss covered in blood and flesh. In the next moment, it turned into a hall of strength covered in countless muscles.
The chaotic illusions changed and flickered. Mystoca, who was sandwiched between the two great powers, was the first to be sacrificed.
Whether it was the abyssal will or Lu Sheng's main body's will, he could not resist them.
Moreover, this was the main plane. There was a third main plane's natural suppression.
Currently, he was suppressed by the natural will to his weakest state in history. In this state, the abyss and Lu Sheng clashed against each other.
Although Mystoca was the Dragon of the Scorched Lands and an abyssal feudal lord, he could not avoid being defeated in such a grand scene.
His spirit could only hold on for ten minutes in the spirit storm before it was violently pulled in by the storm. It was completely crushed into pieces.
His entire will was instantly worn down. He became nutrients for the abyssal and Lu Sheng to recover their own wills.
An abyssal feudal lord fell just like that.
"Are you satisfied now?!" Lu Sheng said in a low voice, slightly annoyed. The abyssal feudal lord's will was crushed. Naturally, divinity, a treasure hidden deep within the will's soul, was completely crushed as well.
This was akin to a complete treasure map suddenly being torn into countless pieces. It was possible to reassemble the pieces, but the effort required to do so was not as fast as capturing another abyssal feudal lord.
The abyssal will did not have time to reply. It was instinctively suppressed and chased away by the natural will of the main plane. Soon, it slowly retreated through the Transportation Door and gradually vanished.
All that was left was the messy scene of the collision in the secret chamber.
"Cough, cough, cough …"
Lu Sheng felt his consciousness blur. The abyssal will that had charged in was clearly too powerful. Even his Heavenly Devil body could not withstand it.
He lowered his head to look at his body. A bloody hole had appeared in his heart. His forehead was sticky as well.
He wiped his face. It was filled with a white, smelly paste.
"Don't tell me this is a brain?"
Lu Sheng had a bad feeling.
He quickly formed an ice mirror to check.
The image reflected in the mirror was a blurry man with bloodshot eyes and a bloody hole the size of a fist on his forehead.
From the bloody hole on his forehead, one could see all the way to the rune-covered wall behind him.
It was as if someone had pierced a hole in his head with a metal rod. Brain juice flowed out from the wound.
"Damn it! Why's the abyssal retaliation this time so powerful?! You'd rather be smashed and injured than leave me any benefits! You're good! Abyssal! I'll remember you! "
Lu Sheng was enraged. While thinking that he would eat the abyss sooner or later, he hurriedly activated his main body's magical ability and began to repair the structure of this body.
He had prepared for a few hours. He had spent a lot of effort coaxing and lying to summon this good thing. But before he could eat it, the fruit of his labor was stolen.
It would be strange if he was not enraged.
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