The Lord of Void and Real-Chapter 361 - 357 Armored Heavenly General (Third

Chapter 361: Chapter 357: Armored Heavenly General (Third Update)

Chapter 361: Chapter 357: Armored Heavenly General (Third Update)

“I remember the classics of Mount Fangcun mentioned that once the power of the divine soul becomes potent enough, it can forcibly pull the opponent’s divine soul into the illusion realm. Could that be what is happening now?” Shen Luo wondered in his thoughts.

As his mind raced, the Armored Heavenly General abruptly stood, walking with large strides to Shen Luo’s front.

“Though your cultivation level is low, your heart nature is not bad. I suppose it will do.” Before Shen Luo could respond, the Armored Heavenly General casually spoke, uttering some nonsensical remark.

As his voice faded away, the Heavenly General’s body moved and transformed into a golden phantom, rushing directly toward Shen Luo and merging with him.

A surge of heat flowed into Shen Luo’s body. He was now unable to move, could only watch all these unfold in front of his eyes.

At this moment, the mana within Shen Luo’s body that was initially stagnant, suddenly started revolving on its own, radiating a dazzling golden light. The phantom silhouettes of three dragons and three elephants emerged amid the golden light, emitting powerful roars of dragons and elephants.

The flow of heat infused into his body immediately slowed down, seemingly obstructed by the phantom silhouettes of the dragons and elephants.

However, the heat transformed by the Armored Heavenly General was more formidable, swiftly breaking through the obstruction of the phantom silhouettes and continuing to merge with Shen Luo’s body.

The phantom silhouettes of the three dragons and three elephants bellowed in rage. With a flash of golden light, they transformed into six bowl-sized golden runes and entered Shen Luo’s body.

Countless golden flames burst out from his body, dazzling like the sun.

The surge of heat was instantly forced out, reshaping into the figure of the Armored Heavenly General.

“Impossible, this is the Huangting Technique! You are a disciple of Mount Fangcun?” The Armored Heavenly General’s face was filled with shock as he beckoned with one hand.

The golden light emitted by the Golden Tower was immediately retracted and flew from atop Shen Luo’s head, falling back into the hand of the Armored Heavenly General.

“Indeed, I have some connection with Mount Fangcun,” Shen Luo replied, the pressure that heavy as Mount Tai on his body had vanished, as he stood and faced the Armored Heavenly General.

The person before his eyes was immensely powerful, far surpassing him. He wasn’t attempting to flee but decided to grit his teeth and admit for now, adapting accordingly.

“The Huangting Technique is the treasure of Mount Fangcun, besides the Great Sage Equal to Heaven of that year, no one else has cultivated this technique. Fate, Karmic Destiny, could he be…” The Armored Heavenly General muttered vaguely, staring at Shen Luo.

Shen Luo was confused by his words but dared not interrupt, so he remained obediently standing there.

The Armored Heavenly General soon raised his head, opening his mouth to spit out a stream of golden light that transformed into a Golden Heavenly Book.

Seeing such actions, Shen Luo shivered inwardly.

The Armored Heavenly General murmured a few spells and waved the Heavenly Book in his hand. A burst of golden light sprinkled from it, covering Shen Luo’s body.

“Your Excellency, what are you…” Shen Luo’s face changed color, but before he finished speaking, his vision blurred again, and he found himself in a golden space.

Unlike the white space before, his body in this space had substance. Except for his body, his clothes, the Seven-Star Talisman Pen, and other objects remained illusory.

“My strength is too weak, making me a plaything for these powerful beings! I must swiftly improve my cultivation level, at least reach the Great Mahayana Stage to secure a foothold in the chaos of the world a thousand years later!” He sighed inwardly, then began to inspect the surroundings.

Beneath his feet was a square stone platform of several hundred feet in size.

The stone platform was made of coarse green stones. These stones appeared ordinary yet gave a sense of ancient desolation, clearly, they were not ordinary stones.

Brownish-red traces occasionally appeared on the green stones, seemingly stained by blood. The traces varied in depth, indicating that brutal fights often occurred here. The smell of battle was still strong even though the blood had dried, which was both horrifying and somehow stimulating.

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At each corner of the stone platform stood a green stone pillar, with a cluster of golden flames burning at the top.

“What place is this?” Shen Luo was puzzled.

At that moment, a flash of silver light appeared several feet in front of him, revealing a man in silver armor.

This man had a full beard, broad bones, and a very rugged appearance, but his face was utterly expressionless.

Despite his blank expression, a robust aura emanated from the silver-armored man, showing a Nascent Soul Middle Stage realm that was somewhat more formidable than Shen Luo’s.

The man held a bright silver spear in one hand. The spearhead was gleaming with a terrifying chill, obviously a high-grade magical instrument, even superior to the Half-moon ring.

Seeing this, Shen Luo became secretly vigilant, ready to greet him.

However, the silver-armored man suddenly looked at him. His expressionless eyes filled with fierce battle intent, and the silver spear in his hand exploded with dazzling light.

The silver light was so bright that Shen Luo couldn’t help but squint.

But it was at this moment, the silver light in front of his eyes flickered, and the spearhead of the silver spear somehow arrived in front of him, stabbing directly into Shen Luo’s lower abdomen.

But Shen Luo’s figure slowly dissipated, turning out to be just an afterimage.

“Daoist friend, why did you attack me as soon as you appeared? I do not think I have offended you.” Shen Luo’s figure emerged several feet away, speaking out.

But the silver-armored man paid no heed, immediately turned and pounced. He took a step, crossing dozens of feet in the blink of an eye, appearing in front of Shen Luo at an unbelievably fast speed.

The silver spear in his hand turned into a silver light and was stabbing Shen Luo’s chest like a shooting star, faster than the previous strike.

“If you’re intent on fighting, then I’ll oblige!” Shen Luo dodged the spear once again with a flicker of his figure and spoke gravely.

However, the silver-armored man still didn’t speak. He shook his silver spear, and six silver spear shadows that were like snakes shot out, attacking Shen Luo from different directions.

“I survived the Heavenly General, why would I fear you?”

Shen Luo squinted, no longer wasting words. A flash of light appeared under his feet and his body suddenly transformed into a thin golden shadow. He darted through the six spear shadows and appeared in front of the silver-armored man in the blink of an eye. His five fingers shaped like claws, pulling out afterimages, he unexpectedly grabbed the silver long spear with his hand.

The silver-armored man let out a low growl, and the long spear in his hand quickly spun around, like a writhing snake, surprisingly slipping out of Shen Luo’s hand in an instant. The tail of the spear swung outwards, counterattacking Shen Luo’s chest.

A flicker of surprise passed in Shen Luo’s eyes, and he sidestepped to dodge the spear’s swing.

His grabbing attempt had been made with full strength, and still, he failed to catch the opponent’s spear. It seemed that the strength of the silver-armored man needed to be re-evaluated.

With a swift movement, he transformed into a golden figure and darted to the side of the silver-armored man, throwing a punch.

The two were once again engaged in combat. The silver-armored man’s spear technique was incredibly exquisite. The silver war spear sometimes swung widely, other times it changed unpredictably. Coupled with his profound cultivation level, it was hard to defend against.

Luckily, Shen Luo’s cultivation level was not much weaker than his opponent’s. Plus, with the superb Huangting Technique and the peculiar Slanting Moon Steps, he did not end up at a disadvantage against the elusive spear technique of the silver-armored man.

As their figures crisscrossed, the fight between Shen Luo and the silver-armored man had lasted for a quarter of an hour.