[Lottevis]
The Lingyi Clan's Nianwang and the Huakong Clan's Yuqiong did not encounter the God-Slaying Guild, nor were they hunted by dozens of prodigies.
They were near Lotvis at that moment.
"Cao Tu is dead."
“Nianbo, Guailu, Kuxueyindu, Wuhai, and Kongwusheng are all dead.”
"Guser has been removed from the list."
"And Kagami was also killed."
Yuqiong rattled off eight names in a row, each one a list of fallen soldiers. They arrived relatively late, only seeing the message Gu Se had sent them after they reached the lower realm.
Because the upper and lower realms are not connected, people who have never been to the lower realm cannot communicate directly with those in the lower realm. In such cases, they must rely on other powerful tools to communicate.
Of course, there are exceptions. If both have been to the upper and lower realms, they can contact each other directly through friendship.
But it was precisely for this reason that they did not receive Gusser's cries for help.
"It was only a short delay..."
"What exactly happened?"
Yuqiong's spiritual sense was somewhat excited, but just as he was feeling agitated, he quickly received a new message. Upon seeing this message, he looked at Nianwang floating beside him: "Posasun is also calling for help..."
“I received it too, it’s in the desert…” Nianwang opened the map provided by Mansa: “This distance is a bit far… I don’t know if I’ll make it in time.”
What horrors are hidden in this lower realm?
They descended to the mortal realm with a murderous intent.
Logically speaking, even if they were to be killed, it should be because they had destroyed the world to pieces.
But unexpectedly, it was their own side that was slaughtered? They had only arrived in this world half an hour late, and eight of their "companions" had already died.
Where is there any talk of a lower-ranking race killing a higher-ranking one?
Just as they were preparing to set off.
"Hmm? Where are you two headed?"
"It's late at night, why don't we stop and rest for a while, and set off again when the sun rises?" A voice as soft as silk drifted into the minds of the two superior races like the wind.
Just hearing the sound made them feel a thirsty urge, and they both turned their heads to look at the source of the sound.
But after turning around, they realized they had made a mistake! But by then it was too late.
The two saw a beautiful figure under the moonlight, a woman dressed in a light white gauze.
"Hmm~ Do I look good?"
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The Lower Realm—The Far North of the World
Lu Cang started in serious mode, without any probing attacks whatsoever!
Xin Qianhuan's skills can be described as exquisite. Wielding the Ghost Slayer Asura, at the very first moment of impact, he actually managed to make it withstand Lu Cang's five phantom attacks simultaneously!
But it only happened in the very first instant.
puff!
Pfft!
Puff puff puff!
Faced with the serious mode, this level of resistance was far from enough. After blocking the first wave of attacks, the second wave of black and red slashes came in layers.
Its body was slashed hundreds of times in an instant; its technique was indeed exquisite.
Unfortunately, in terms of skill, Lu Cang's skill far surpasses that of Lu Cang. While the use of pure combat skills becomes increasingly narrow as strength increases, when it comes to close-quarters combat and skill comparison, the enemies they have encountered so far are far from being able to withstand Lu Cang's combat skills at the same strength level.
"interesting……"
Despite being slashed by Lu Cang, it showed no anger; the places on its body where Lu Cang had cut it were rapidly healing.
[Slaying Demons (Wild Wind and Hundred Herbs)] [Asura - Ghost Asura] [Crimson Void Body]
Wanxiang once again merged with the advantages of another race. Xin Qianhuan transformed himself into the body of the Crimson Void Clan, greatly enhancing his recovery ability. Moreover, his body continued to change, and strange eyes gradually grew on different parts of his body.
Its entire being is transforming in an extraordinary direction.
Its divine status and its race and profession are perfectly matched, just like how Lu Cang cultivated the brave and fearless ones, developing their abilities to the extreme.
*Pfft!* The black demon slash met Lu Cang's attacks again and again.
Xin Qianhuan was inwardly astonished.
Lu Cang's combat skills were even stronger and more profound than those of Tu Zhanmo.
Clearly, among slashing weapons, none can surpass the Demon Slayer in mastery.
They themselves are manifestations of the pinnacle of technology.
puff!
Puff puff puff!
A clock phantom appeared behind Xin Qianhuan, and one of the phantoms was frozen in place by Xin Qianhuan. At the same time, it faced four Lu Cang phantoms in a serious state. In terms of power, with the racial blessing of the Demon Slayer, the Ghost Slayer Asura in its hand could deal trillions of damage with a single slash.
It is in no way inferior to the fearless seriousness of a brave person, and may even be stronger.
But at this moment, it was being suppressed by Lu Cang because of its technology.
Once, twice, three times...
In just two or three seconds, it was slashed thousands of times. If it weren't for the regenerative ability of the Crimson Void Clan, it would have been killed long ago.
"Who taught you your skills? How can a human being possess such advanced technology!"
Whoosh!
As it uttered its question, several streaks of black and red sword light slashed through its head, severing its entire skull.
So fast...
This person wasn't even using their fastest speed! They were handling it with ease?
Whoosh!
In the instant its head was severed, its head and neck reconnected.
But this made Xin Qianhuan feel like she was being played. This person was fighting her, yet he wasn't even going all out. Ha... how arrogant.
"Self-taught".
"Ha, you inferior races just love to lie."
Whoosh!
In another instant, the sword energy broke through the blind spot of its defense and once again cut Xin Qianhuan into thousands of pieces, into tiny fragments!
Xin Qianhuan reassembled itself at an extremely fast speed, but its flaws became more and more numerous. Lu Cang was fast and his swordsmanship was extremely exquisite. Xin Qianhuan was cut into pieces once, followed by a second and a third time. The Red Void Clan's extremely fast reassembly speed could not keep up with Lu Cang's speed of cutting it.
As Xin Qianhuan said, its strength far surpasses that of other superior races. It's no joke that it could wipe out all the other superior races by itself... Even the God Slaughter Guild, apart from Lu Cang, couldn't defeat it even if they joined forces.
Unfortunately... it encountered Lu Cang, one of the most monstrous individuals in the lower realms.
"If you don't believe me, then so be it."
Centered on Xin Qianhuan, a darkness spread out.
Annihilation Black Hole
"Tsk... You really underestimated me. You really think you can kill me completely by hitting me a few times?"
Whoosh!
With a mere thought, Xin Qianhuan broke free from Lu Cang's phantoms' encirclement and arrived high in the sky. But even though it had run so far, it was still within the range of the annihilation black hole.
However, only a moment after escaping Lu Cang's siege, Xin Qianhuan's body had already fully recovered. Its form transformed once more, becoming a strange fusion creature with the body of a Crimson Void Clan as its main body, surrounded by the radiance of various different elements.
It clasped its hands together.
A spherical area of the same size unfolds!
"Annihilation black hole".
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