The Lord of Void and Real-Chapter 923 - 920 Mirror Fiend

Shen Luo and Bai Xiaotian flew forward for half an hour, when the sound of Mana clashing came from far ahead, mixed with the roars of Monsters.

"We’ve finally come across someone!" Both of them were delighted and hurriedly urged the flying boat forward. In just a few breaths, they had covered over ten miles and arrived at the source of the sounds.

On the sea surface, five or six monks were both fighting and fleeing, with a Monster in hot pursuit behind them. The Demon was hidden within a vortex in the sea, and it wasn’t clear what it was. A strong Demon Qi emanated from the vortex, and many blue lights flickered, emitting a rumbling like the sound of thousands of horses roaring.

The five or six monks all had remarkable cultivation levels. Four of them had reached the Nascent Soul Stage and the remaining two, although at the Soul Condensation Stage, were also at the peak of Soul Condensation Stage. Together, they activated a yellow Stone Stele treasure, and its power was no less than that of a Nascent Soul Cultivator.

"It’s him!" Shen Luo’s gaze fell on a Nascent Soul Cultivator.

This person was none other than the Dark-skinned man who had invited him to go out to sea.

Apart from the Dark-skinned man, the other three Nascent Soul Cultivators were two men and a woman: a Middle-aged man in a Green Robe, an Elder with a black beard, and a Lady in a Golden Skirt with a pair of phoenix eyes and an extremely good appearance, looking to be in her twenties. freёwebnoѵel.com

The two Soul Condensation Stage Peak Teenagers were wearing strange priestly Long Robes, their skin was as dark as the bottom of a pot and they looked quite bizarre.

Despite being six against one, the sea Demon was incredibly formidable. The Demon’s blue light surged and shrank, drawing the surrounding sea water to launch various attacks, and it could also spew out many Blue Light Spheres containing astonishing Thunder and Lightning power, with a shocking might.

As soon as the magical instruments and treasures of the Dark-skinned man and the others touched the blue lightning, they were immediately knocked away, unable to get close to the Demon. Had they not been so numerous, injuries would have already occurred.

Even so, they were all sweating profusely and their Mana was depleted by more than half, unable to hold on for much longer.

Just then, the group also noticed Shen Luo and Bai Xiaotian.

"Brother Shen! Please lend a hand, we will definitely reward you handsomely!" The Dark-skinned man saw Shen Luo and his face immediately lit up, he shouted loudly and, without waiting for a response, turned and flew towards the flying boat.

Seeing the Dark-skinned man’s actions, the others also flew over.

Shen Luo shook his head slightly, disdaining their actions of trying to drag him into the fray. However, since he still needed to inquire about things from these people, he couldn’t just stand by and let them perish. He thus leaped from the flying boat and shot straight toward the sea Demon.

Seeing Shen Luo take action, the Dark-skinned man was overjoyed, but he was startled upon seeing Shen Luo charge directly at the sea Demon.

"Is this guy a fool, just rushing in like that?" The man halted his advance, wondering whether to turn and flee or to go forward and assist.

The sea Demon seemed to sense the danger and stopped chasing, its surrounding blue light rapidly rotating, emitting a piercing long cry.

The next moment, a thunderous rumble erupted from the depths of the vortex, and countless fist-sized blue thunders shot out, striking Shen Luo with a fierce momentum and an incredibly sharp edge.

"Brother Shen, be careful! That’s the Mirror Fiend’s Water Gange Divine Thunder, it’s extremely powerful!" The Dark-skinned man hurriedly warned.

But Shen Luo didn’t even glance at the Water Gange Divine Thunder. A flash of blood light shimmered around him, and a Bloody Banner materialized out of thin air, enveloping his body—it was the Bloodthirsty Flag Magical Treasure from Wind Breath.

Over the past year, he had managed to refine this treasure in his spare time and taken it for his own use.

As soon as the blue lightning touched the Bloodthirsty Flag, a large expanse of blue lightning exploded, causing the nearby sea surface to boil and the Void to buzz and tremble. Yet the Bloodthirsty Flag remained unmovable, easily blocking all the thunder outside.

This Bloodthirsty Flag was an exquisite Magical Treasure painstakingly refined by Wind Breath, with prohibitions reaching as many as fifty-four layers. Its defensive capabilities were extremely strong; even Shen Luo’s Purple Gold Bell couldn’t break through it, let alone the sea Demon’s water thunder.

Shen Luo did not stop his flying figure, braving the countless thunders and quickly approaching the Demon, finally getting a clear view of its true form.

The Demon had a human upper body resembling a woman’s, with purple scale armor covering its skin, while the lower half was a serpentine monster body. What was most surprising was that the Demon was holding a flickering blue mirror in its hands.

"Is this the Mirror Fiend?" Shen Luo felt a slight surprise, but his movements didn’t hesitate as he flicked his finger.

The Pure Yang Sword Embryo immediately shot out, in a flash transforming into eight curved sword lights interweaving with each other, consolidating into a crimson sword pillar, which violently crashed towards the demon in front of him.

This move called "Eight Directions Wind and Rain" was a swordsman divine power from the Pure Yang Sword Canon, first dividing the sword light then fusing them into one, its might several times more powerful than ordinary attacks, albeit at a great consumption.

The Mirror Fiend, sensing the formidable power of the crimson sword pillar, let out a piercing screech, the blue mirror in its hands suddenly radiating more intensely, projecting a hazy blue light, and collided with the sword pillar.

An unimaginable scene occurred!

Striking the blue light, the crimson sword pillar inexplicably vanished within it as if swallowed by the sea, vanishing in an instant and causing Shen Luo to let out an involuntary soft exclamation.

The next moment, a streak of red flashed within the blue light; a crimson light pillar appeared out of nowhere, lashing back at Shen Luo—the very Eight Directions Wind and Rain sword technique he had cast.

Within the light pillar, the Pure Yang Sword Embryo vibrated with a buzzing sound, having broken free from Shen Luo’s control.

The sword pillar roared with sword energy, the void trembled, and its power was several degrees greater than before.

"Can that mirror actually reflect the opponent’s attack?" Shen Luo was greatly surprised but didn’t panic; with a flicker of moon and starlight on his legs, his form vanished into thin air, only to reappear behind the Mirror Fiend, his hands forming a seal.

A tendril-like thick blood light shot out from the Bloodthirsty Banner surrounding him, a dense and unparalleled stench of blood spread out, easily piercing through the water flow vortex around the Mirror Fiend, swooping down upon it.

The Mirror Fiend, shocked by Shen Luo’s ghostly figure, immediately raised its blue mirror.

A beam of blue light shot out, illuminating itself.

The Mirror Fiend’s body flickered repeatedly with blue light, astonishingly conjuring seven or eight identical Mirror Fiends in midair, escaping in all directions.

Each of these Mirror Fiends was solid, their bodies emanating fluctuating demon Qi, not illusions, and even Shen Luo could not discern which was the real one.

But he didn’t bother to distinguish. A layer of water-like blue light emerged beneath his right foot, lightly touching the sea’s surface, the blue light intensifying at his toes.

An extreme coldness burst forth, and instantly, the seawater within hundreds of feet around him turned into solid ice, freezing those Mirror Fiends into seven or eight ice sculptures.

The Elder Zheng and others off in the distance were also affected by the cold, and though the chill had greatly diminished, their protective spiritual lights and treasures still could not hold up against it.

With several "crackling" sounds, they too were turned into ice sculptures, falling onto the icy surface below.

Bai Xiaotian on the white flying boat also felt a wave of coldness assail him; the circulation of mana within his body becoming sluggish at once, and blocks of blue ice crystals began forming on the flying boat, threatening to freeze it as well.

Startled, he hurriedly circulated his mana, pouring it into the flying boat.

The white flying boat suddenly radiated bright white light, shooting backward like a shooting star. It was only after flying several miles that it completely left the range of the coldness, coming to a halt.

Shen Luo turned around and looked at the ice-sealed world around him; though he felt joy, concern also surfaced.

The third layer of the Indigo Blue Sea’s power was too immense, with his current cultivation level he could not fully control it. It seemed he needed to be more cautious in using it in the future to avoid harming the innocent.

He raised his hand and beckoned, the distant ice-sealed crimson sword pillar flickered with blue light and exploded loudly. The Pure Yang Sword Embryo had regained its connection and flew back, entering his sleeve.

The Bloodthirsty Banner was also retracted along with the Sword Embryo.