Chapter 1932: Heavenly Net Extinction Formation
"Just you lot?"
A look of contempt appeared in Gun Mo's eyes as he swept his spear out in a single strike.
"Roar."
A crimson dragon flew out, a hundred zhang long, its body burning with fierce flames, its draconic might dominating the world.
"Boom."
The brilliant saber light Pei Yutian had slashed out shattered instantly, unable to match the crimson dragon.
The nine dragon souls were blocked by the crimson dragon, unable to advance, and then all exploded into pieces. The Golden Step Dragon Carriage rapidly retreated backward.
If not for the Golden Step Dragon Carriage's grade having been elevated, it might have been damaged from this collision.
Ji Fanxin sat steadily inside the carriage, pouring sacred qi into the nine dragon heads. The nine dragon souls immediately manifested again, even more solid than before.
"Rustle."
Countless purple petals flew out from within the Golden Step Dragon Carriage, like dancing butterflies.
But although these petals looked beautiful, they were extremely dangerous, with even space showing faint signs of being torn apart.
In an instant, the crimson dragon was submerged by the purple petals and then vanished without a trace, having been sliced into fragments by the petals and dissipated.
After dealing with the crimson dragon, the purple petals continued to surge toward Gun Mo.
With the Divine Thought Evil Body suppressed, Ji Fanxin's spiritual power was no longer heavily restricted, allowing her to freely cast spells.
With her extremely high-quality spiritual power, nearly reaching the sixtieth level, the spells she cast were undoubtedly extremely terrifying. Few below the Great Saint realm could afford not to be wary of them.
"Break."
Gun Mo let out a fierce shout, his crimson long spear slashing down head-on.
Vast evil and baleful qi poured into the crimson long spear, causing countless king-level inscriptions to appear on the crimson long blade, splitting the surging purple petals apart from the middle, unstoppable.
Don't forget, he was not fighting alone now. There were also thirty-five Rakshasa princes with cultivation at the Dao Domain realm and above, channeling their power to him through the battle formation.
With the amplification of the exquisite battle formation, the power of the thirty-five Rakshasa princes was not simply one plus one; it was multiplying exponentially.
"If a third-rank prince is this formidable, how powerful must a second-rank prince or first-rank prince be?" Xiang Chunan said with a look of surprise.
In his thinking, a third-rank prince was the weakest type of Lin Dao realm powerhouse. The strength they could display might not be much stronger than that Black Flame General after going all out, so dealing with them shouldn't be too difficult.
Feng Yan's eyes were somewhat solemn. "This person is probably not an ordinary third-rank prince. In my opinion, his strength should already qualify him to be enfeoffed as a second-rank prince, but he just hasn't gone through the enfeoffment ceremony yet."
"The Kunlun Realm holds countless opportunities, and even a very short time can produce top-tier experts. The intelligence in the 'Ten Clans of Hell Myriad Evil Record' has already become inaccurate. Many cultivators from the Hell Realm are far stronger than what is recorded in the 'Ten Clans of Hell Myriad Evil Record'."
He had a basis for saying this. For example, the Martial Realm Divine Son killed by Zhang Ruochen. Before coming to the Kunlun Realm, his cultivation was only at the Eight-Step Saint King realm. But after entering the Kunlun Realm and absorbing a large amount of sacred blood, his cultivation quickly reached the Dao Domain realm, and his strength was many times greater than before.
The "Ten Clans of Hell Myriad Evil Record" could only let people know which formidable Hell Realm cultivators had entered the Kunlun Realm, allowing them to understand their methods in advance.
But this was not absolute either. For instance, Xia Wenxin mastering the God-Exterminating Cross Shield and Jiumu Tianwang possessing the incomplete Mountain-Hiding Demon Mirror were not recorded in the "Ten Clans of Hell Myriad Evil Record" at all.
"Second-rank prince means the top-tier Lin Dao realm level. He also has a Monarch Sacred Artifact in hand and the battle formation's enhancement. He really is hard to deal with. It's a pity my cultivation is too weak. I haven't even condensed my Dao Domain yet, and even using a Supreme Sacred Artifact, I can't do anything to him." Xiang Chunan said somewhat dejectedly.
When the gap in cultivation and strength was too large, external forces were hard to compensate for.
Unless one could master a complete Supreme Sacred Artifact, which could almost make one invincible below the Great Saint realm.
"With the Hundred Flowers Fairy holding this person back, let's go help Big Brother and seize the Divine Stones first." Feng Yan said thoughtfully.
With the strength of the three of them, it was truly difficult to pose a threat to Gun Mo. Continuing to entangle him would just be a waste of energy.
Immediately, the three changed their attack targets, bombarding Luo Sha with sacred arts and sacred artifacts all at once.
"How dare you!"
Gun Mo was furious, slapping out with his palm.
A massive amount of evil and baleful qi condensed, forming a giant hand several tens of zhang in size.
"Boom."
The attacks of Feng Yan, Xiang Chunan, and Pei Yutian were all blocked, failing to strike Luo Sha.
"Bang."
The rock on the ground shattered, and thick vines grew out, winding toward Gun Mo like lightning.
One of the vines was the fastest, instantly entangling the crimson long spear in Gun Mo's hand. If Gun Mo hadn't been gripping it tightly enough, it would have been forcibly taken away.
By the time Gun Mo reacted, his hands, feet, waist, neck, and other parts were all entangled by vines, leaving him almost completely unable to move.
At that moment, Zhang Ruochen activated the Azure Sky Floating Pagoda, emitting streaks of azure light and releasing powerful Supreme power.
"Boom."
The Azure Sky Floating Pagoda flew out at extreme speed, charging straight at Luo Sha.
However, when the Azure Sky Floating Pagoda struck Luo Yi's body, Zhang Ruochen frowned.
Based on his understanding of Luo Sha, she was full of cunning schemes and had many trump cards. How could she be hit so easily by the Azure Sky Floating Pagoda?
Luo Sha was hit head-on by the Azure Sky Floating Pagoda, and her body immediately shattered.
But strangely, there was no scene of flesh and blood flying everywhere. Luo Sha's body turned into pieces of broken rock, without any trace of life.
"This isn't Luo Sha's true body!"
In an instant, Zhang Ruochen realized this.
Luo Sha was the offspring of a powerful Rakshasa clan deity. How could her body be made of stone?
Zhang Ruochen was shocked. Before this, he hadn't been able to see that this was merely a stone puppet controlled by Luo Sha.
Not just him, even Xiang Chunan's Thousand-Mile Eye had been deceived.
From this, it could be determined that Luo Sha must have cultivated some profound secret art, making it almost impossible for any means to see through her.
Back at the Fengshen Platform, Luo Sha had disguised herself as Mo Xiaogu, fooling the Thousand Star Heavenly Maiden's Origin Divine Eye, which was said to be able to see through all disguises.
So it wasn't that strange that Xiang Chunan had been deceived by Luo Sha on the Merit Battlefield.
"Why did Luo Sha use a puppet to hold me back? Where has her true body gone?" Zhang Ruochen's thoughts raced, filled with too many doubts.
Not being able to figure these things out inevitably made him feel a bit worried.
Without Luo Sha's obstruction, Zhang Ruochen smoothly collected the eleven Divine Stones into his bag, finally achieving one goal.
"Zhang Ruochen, how dare you destroy the Princess's substitute puppet! None of you will leave here alive today. Heavenly Net Extinction Formation!" Gun Mo roared in fury.
"Whoosh."
The other thirty-five Rakshasa princes moved, surrounding Zhang Ruochen and the others.
Their evil and baleful qi was already linked together, so the battle formation was completed in an instant.
Once the battle formation was set, a terrifying aura of destruction immediately spread out.
"Boom."
A pitch-black lightning bolt as thick as a water bucket condensed, striking at Zhang Ruochen at several hundred times the speed of sound.
The aura emitted by the pitch-black lightning was extremely terrifying, like a tribulation thunder, seemingly capable of destroying everything.
The Eight Dragon Umbrella appeared, with strange sacred light flowing on its surface. Countless inscriptions clearly emerged, and eight dragon souls flew out from within the umbrella, coiling around Zhang Ruochen.
"Bang."
The Eight Dragon Umbrella spun, blocking the pitch-black lightning, causing it to rapidly dissipate.
The next moment, Zhang Ruochen appeared beside Feng Yan, Xiang Chunan, and Pei Yutian, using the Eight Dragon Umbrella to protect the three of them.
The attacks condensed by the battle formation were very powerful. Anyone who took a hit wouldn't fare well.
Zhang Ruochen wanted to take the three of them out of the battle formation but found it impossible.
This battle formation was not simple. It could seal space, rendering his spatial methods useless. It felt as if it was specifically designed to counter him.
"Boom."
Terrifying pitch-black lightning continuously condensed within the formation, but all were blocked by the Eight Dragon Umbrella.
Relying on the protection of the Eight Dragon Umbrella, Zhang Ruochen and the other three quickly retreated back to the Nine Dragon Carriage, reuniting with Ji Fanxin.
"It seems we've fallen into a trap set by Luo Sha, trapped in this terrifying battle formation composed of thirty-six Rakshasa princes. As for Luo Sha's true body, we don't know where it has gone." Zhang Ruochen said thoughtfully.
Feng Yan frowned slightly. "Being inside the battle formation, we can't attack those Rakshasa princes. We need to find a way to break out."
"No matter how strong a battle formation is, it will have flaws. As long as we find them, breaking it won't be difficult." Ji Fanxin said calmly.
As she spoke, she had already released her powerful spiritual power, covering every corner of the battle formation. In her view, a truly flawless battle formation simply couldn't exist.
Zhang Ruochen held the Mountain-Hiding Demon Mirror in his hand, continuously pouring sacred qi into it, ready to launch an attack at any moment.
His mind was still on Luo Sha's whereabouts. Unless there was something extremely important, Luo Yi would never use a substitute puppet to hold him back. She must have some major scheme.
At this moment, outside the cave, some people were trying to break in, including experts from the Death Clan. However, they were blocked by the battle formation set up by the five hundred Rakshasa dukes.
"Boom."
A thousand li away from Life and Death Cliff, a Death Clan general's body shattered into several pieces, falling from the sky.
On a white cloud, Zhen Yuan sat cross-legged, with a jade table set before him, leisurely drinking tea.
That Death Clan general had been split into pieces by a single palm strike from him, without even a trace of ability to fight back.
"Killing my general means you must die."
An extremely angry voice sounded. Vast death evil qi surged at the edge of the sky, like raging waves, rushing toward Zhen Yuan.
Zhen Yuan smiled, showing no sign of panic. He calmly took a sip of tea and said, "Red Star Divine Son, this poor Daoist has been waiting for you for quite some time!"
The death evil qi surged violently, quickly condensing into a giant hand several hundred zhang in size, blotting out the sky and covering the sun, as if it could pluck the stars from the heavens.
"Boundless Heavenly Venerable."
Zhen Yuan chanted a Daoist title, slowly extending one hand.
His hand rapidly grew larger, emitting a earthy yellow light. Countless rules interwove on it, and vast heaven and earth power was mobilized.
"Boom."
The two giant hands collided. Zhen Yuan's earthy yellow giant hand was unharmed, while the giant hand formed from death evil qi exploded into pieces.
The next moment, the death evil qi receded like a tide, quickly disappearing without a trace, as if it had never existed.
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