The Lord of Void and Real-Chapter 1727 - 1723: Pincer Attack

"Flying Sand and Rolling Stones!" The black light of Xingtian’s Reverse flickered in Seven Kills’ hands as he unleashed the martial arts divine power of the Demon King Fort. Countless spear shadows clashed with the golden blade shadows.

The black spear shadows shattered entirely. Seven Kills staggered back, but the golden blade shadows were also repelled completely.

Seven Kills panted slightly, his breath visibly unstable.

Having fought continuously with the Fox Clan before, his strength was greatly depleted. After arriving in Xiangyang Town, he hadn’t been able to restore his vitality. The ’Fanning Fire with the Wind’ divine power just now consumed a lot of vitality, and at this moment, he was barely holding on.

"Surrender your life!" The golden-robed Fox Clan saw this and rejoiced, darting towards Seven Kills like a bolt of lightning.

At that moment, the void behind this fox fluctuated, and the Sky Fiend Corpse King’s figure appeared out of nowhere, accompanied by a dark red giant seal the size of a palace, the Turn Sky Seal, which smashed down towards the golden-robed Fox Clan.

The golden-robed Fox Clan’s face changed dramatically, hastily raising his hand. A small black bell flew out.

The bell rapidly expanded. After a light sound, it turned into a massive black bell blocking overhead. A layer of dim black radiance rolled down, enveloping his body.

The surrounding silver starlight was immediately isolated outside. The painful expression on the golden-robed Fox Clan’s face disappeared, but the influence on his divine sense couldn’t be dispelled.

The fox hurriedly threw out the nine-ring golden blade in his hand, spraying a burst of mana onto it.

The top of the nine-ring golden blade shone brightly, and a golden tiger phantom emerged, exuding a sharp aura that made one’s heart tremble, opening its bloody mouth to spit towards the mid-air Turn Sky Seal.

A golden light pillar several zhangs thick shot out, within which a massive golden blade phantom faintly appeared, striking at the base of the Turn Sky Seal.

But what kind of treasure is the Turn Sky Seal, especially when urged by the Sky Fiend Corpse King, a Taiyi existence? It easily shattered the golden light pillar, smashing onto the black bell.

With a resounding "bang," the black bell shattered into countless black fragments, and the Turn Sky Seal continued to smash down without any delay.

Seeing this, the golden-robed Fox Clan’s expression changed dramatically. He slashed his wrists, spraying two streams of fresh blood that merged into the nine-ring golden blade.

Flame-like gold light surged from the nine-ring golden blade, merging into the golden tiger phantom in a flash. The golden tiger phantom solidified instantly, growing to over a dozen zhangs tall, its massive head emanating waves of golden halo, charging towards the Turn Sky Seal.

With a loud "clang," the colossal body of the golden tiger was crushed halfway, almost turning into a golden pancake.

However, the Turn Sky Seal was barely held aloft, not completely landing.

The golden-robed Fox Clan lay beside the golden pancake, not being struck by the Turn Sky Seal, and breathed a sigh of relief. Just as he was about to do something, a streak of emerald knife light flitted past him.

The golden-robed Fox Clan’s eyes widened, his body froze there, and the next moment, his head tilted and rolled to the ground.

The emerald knife light returned to the Sky Fiend Corpse King’s hand, turning into the Hongming Battle Saber, its blade stained with a group of blood light and the divine soul of the golden-robed Fox Clan, rapidly devoured by the Hongming Saber.

Instantly, another beam of blood light was added to the saber, intensifying its murderous aura.

"Who are you?" Seven Kills saw this scene, his pupils narrowed, and he asked in a deep voice.

The Sky Fiend Corpse King didn’t answer Seven Kills’ question, flicked its sleeve to retract the Turn Sky Seal, Hongming Saber, and the storage magical instrument of the golden-robed Fox Clan, transforming into a yellow shadow disappearing into the surrounding silver starlight.

Seven Kills’ expression darkened, pinching a spell as he was about to point at the big flag within the array eye behind him. These formation flags could to some extent control the nearby array.

The Sky Fiend Corpse King was a Taiyi existence, and although it helped him kill the Fox Clan Elder, without knowing its origin, he couldn’t rest easy.

"Daoist friend Seven Kills need not worry, that person just now was my cousin’s Taiyi refining corpse, not an enemy." A figure flew out from the formation, landing near Seven Kills—it was Nie Caizhu.

"So that’s how it is." Hearing this, Seven Kills finally felt at ease, but a complex light flickered in his eyes.

Shen Luo not only had astonishing strength himself, but the refining corpse he created also possessed Taiyi-level combat strength.

Nie Caizhu watched the changes in Seven Kills’ expression and chuckled inwardly.

In her impression, no matter which sect’s genius hero they were from, upon encountering Shen Luo, they would show such an expression.

Nie Caizhu then recollected her thoughts, recited spells under her breath, and waved her jade hand to cast a spell.

A willow leaf-shaped green light entered Seven Kills’ body, and the Heaven and Earth aura rolled over, rapidly restoring the vitality consumed within Seven Kills.

"Thank you, Daoist friend Nie." Seven Kills’ face relaxed and he cupped his hands towards Nie Caizhu in gratitude.

Nie Caizhu waved her hand and immediately rushed to other array eyes to restore the monks on her side.

...

At another nearby array eye, Master Yan sat in command, also engaged in a fierce battle with two Fox Clan Elders, one of whom was Elder Hei Li.

Elder Hei Li had an irreconcilable feud with Master Yan, his face full of resentment. He didn’t even use magical treasures to resist the surrounding silver starlight and continuously launched various dark attribute attacks madly at Master Yan, wishing to grind him to ash.

Sixteen groups of golden light floated around Master Yan, which seemed to greatly restrain Elder Hei Li’s dark divine powers. No matter how fiercely he attacked, they were easily blocked by those golden lights.

The other Fox Clan elder was a True Immortal Middle Stage red-haired elder, with an overhead dark red alms bowl forming a red light shield to block the surrounding silver starlight, holding a crimson big banner in hand with a fire dragon pattern on it.

Each time the red-haired elder wielded the banner, a dragon-shaped flame would shoot out towards Master Yan, causing even the void to tremble with burning ferocity, exuding a great power.

Besides the sixteen groups of golden light around Master Yan, there was also a blue mysterious turtle amulet armor, seemingly a True Immortal armament. It swayed its head and tail, emitting streams of blue water light, blocking the red-haired elder’s attack.

After a while longer, Master Yan’s face turned faintly pale, his breathing heavy.

Having fought fiercely several times before, his mana was also running low.

Although the amulet armor provided cover, Master Yan’s fatigue was already caught by Elder Hei Li, laughing provocatively as he slapped his hand on the back of his head.

A piercing sharp cry rang out, and an entirely jet-black giant skeleton eerily appeared.

This skeleton was seven to eight zhangs tall, with bones pitch black like ink jade, entwined with much blood mist. Upon appearing, it howled skywards, spitting blood light, as a terrifying murderous aura surged into the sky.

Seeing this scene, Master Yan’s expression focused, and from his forehead shot sixteen beams of crystal light, piercing into the sixteen groups of golden light surrounding him.

The golden lights surged instantly, countless golden runes swarming out, condensing into sixteen golden demon-subduing staff shadows, accompanied by the resonant sound of Buddhist chants echoing in the nearby void.

"What is this..." Elder Hei Li, seeing this scene, couldn’t help but be startled.

At that moment, the sixteen demon-subduing staff shadows quivered, suddenly ejecting scorching golden light, turning into sixteen afterimages striking towards the black skeleton and Elder Hei Li.

Before the demon-subduing staff shadows arrived, an immense invisible force pressed from all directions.

Elder Hei Li felt his body heavy, as if a ten-thousand-zhang-high giant peak pressed upon him, his face turned cold instantly, a stream of black cloud emerged from his body surface. With a wave of his sleeve, it condensed into streams of black sword shadows facing those golden staff shadows.

The black skeleton became blurred instantly, transforming into a black shadow, circumventing the sixteen golden staff shadows as it charged towards Master Yan, its massive bone claw fiercely grasping down.

The red-haired elder also leapt forward, appearing behind Master Yan in a flash, pincer-attacking him together with the black skeleton.