e this, even if the heavens collapsed and the earth crumbled, it wouldn't be like this. The stone platform was covered by a seven-colored glow. This should be the legendary teleportation array, it see...“Damn it!” The Triangle Thunder Demon failed to take down Lu Xiaoteng all the way, and was instead forced back into the Phantom Mist Swamp by him. Once he entered that fog-covered area, the Triangle Thunder Demon lost any sense of Lu Xiaoteng. Suddenly, the Triangle Thunder Demon's demonic nature surged, and its body unleashed a burst of lightning in all directions.
A dense fog surged and churned within the raging thunder, directly shattering a multitude of barriers.
The San Jiao Lei Gui continued to chase after Lu Xia Tian, its tail trailing behind him. It was certain that Lu Xia Tian hadn't escaped very far and was currently hiding in the cursed restrictions of the Huan Wu Swamp.
As long as we can break the restrictions here, we can force the other party to reveal themselves.
The triangular thunder beast was now like a walking lightning source. Wherever it passed, there was crackling electricity and booming thunder.
Lu Xia Tian only then saw the true form of the Sanjiao Lei Gui in the floating clouds. The three-eyed, triangular shape looked especially ferocious.
After consecutively blocking the opponent's attacks, when mobilizing spatial power within his body, there was a slight disturbance. He almost failed to suppress the fluctuations of the dragon yuan within him. Once a hint of dragon yuan's aura leaked out, even this triangular thunder monster with its terrifying perception could sense it.
After all, the other party's strength far exceeded his own. Taking on their attacks too many times inevitably led to flaws. Ultimately, it was still because Lu Xia Tian's understanding of spatial power was insufficient.
The raging lightning was like a blade, cleaving through the fog-shrouded area. When the lightning struck, Lu Xia Tian was fearless of its power, easily channeling it into his Qingguo barrier. However, the opponent's lightning strike attack was extremely peculiar, requiring him to use dragon essence along with a small amount of spatial power to deflect it. While his dragon essence was abundant, the frequent operation of spatial power within his body caused a considerable burden.
Lu Xia Tian held the Bing Yao Hu in his right hand, and even more intense mist surged towards him.
The Triangular Thunder Monster's eyes were sharp and fierce, quickly noticing the movement on Lu Xiaoteng's side.
A bolt of lightning ripped through the air, a flash that shattered Land Xia Tian who was enveloped in thick miasma miles away. However, Land Xia Tian's figure seemed to shatter like a mirror, without a drop of blood. The triangular thunder monster immediately realized that Land Xia Tian had escaped using another method and entered this illusionary mist swamp. After entering the swamp, this kid had become even more slippery than before. He could no longer only run away, but now he was able to use some tricks.
The Triangle Thunder Beast rampaged, thunderclouds gathering and roaring in the void, augmenting its already formidable presence.
Lu Xia Tian strained to regulate the chaos of spatial energy within his body, while constantly using the Ice Demon to manipulate the restrictive power of the Illusory Mist Swamp, concealing his presence.
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Lu Xiaitian was also worried that venturing deep into the Illusory Mist Swamp would lead him to clash with powerful monsters from the Howling Moon Wolf Clan. So he kept wandering around the periphery of the Illusory Mist Swamp, and before long, he encountered hundreds of Immortal Army soldiers from the Gui Ling Immortal Domain, including three True Immortal Realm powerhouses. Wu Yanshan, whose skills were extremely formidable, was among them. Judging by Wu Yanshan's complexion, his injuries seemed to have not healed properly yet.
Lu Xia Tian's mind flashed a thought, and he escaped from the edge of this wave of Gui Ling Xian Jun. Right now, the chaotic spatial power in his body hadn't been restored to normal. Even so, the triangular Lei monster could only faintly follow a trace of breath. As for Wu Yan Shan and the other true immortals of Gui Ling Xian Yu, they couldn't find him at all. Those celestial soldiers with strength comparable to the Immortal Realm posed no threat.
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“Brother Wu, your injuries aren't fully healed yet and you can't contain yourself” A round-faced old man with a sparse few whiskers tugged at his chin and laughed, “Although the fairy crystal veins of the Mist Marsh are good, one must also cherish their body.”
“It’s fine, the wolf riders of the Howling Moon Clan are already being restrained by Cui Ling, Ming Cheng, two state governors, and another two celestial immortals. We should be relatively peaceful here for now. I was injured by a True Immortal werewolf some time ago, which is truly embarrassing. If we don't take back the field, it would tarnish the prestige of our Gui Ling Immortal Domain.”
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Wu Yan shook his head and said, "Even Senior Li Lianfeng, who was injured, didn't hesitate to speak out and retreat. With my minor injuries, I certainly can't be afraid of battle and hide in the rear."
“Haha, Brother Wu is right. The howling moon wolf clan is bold and powerful, but with a guest army here, they can only be strong for a while. As the celestial realm army arrives in droves, it will not be long before this demon army is defeated.” The other man, a middle-aged warrior with tanned skin and a crimson cape, laughed heartily.
“Such a powerful aura of lightning!” The sparse-bearded, round-faced elder was about to speak again when he sensed a violent, overwhelmingly powerful bolt of lightning rushing towards them.
Wu Yanshan and the middle-aged man in the cloak quickly sensed it too, both looking at each other with confusion, unsure what had happened. In this Phantom Mist Swamp, the Howling Moon Wolf Clan ruled supreme, and there were many other monsters, but the strongest were limited to the True Immortal Realm. Besides the Howling Moon Wolf Clan, these insignificant monsters weren't much of a threat to them. They were about as formidable as ordinary scattered immortals or the masters of small, minor Xian sects, elders, unable to pose any real danger.
Such powerful and violent lightning power was clearly not something the Howling Moon Wolf Clan would possess.
“Run!” Wu Yanshan sensed the overwhelming power of thunder getting closer, his heart pounding with fear. He didn't dare linger any longer and, with a loud shout, attempted to vanish into thin air.
Huff, puff.... Amidst the flashes of lightning and thunder, the Triangular Thunder Beast was already charging close. Its pair of angry eyes seemed to burn with the desire to consume everything in the world.
By this point, the Triangle Thunder Beast also saw Lu Xia Tian's intentions. That silver-haired boy was always incredibly cunning, his aura appearing and disappearing erratically, but as they went deeper, he became even more elusive.
After darting past the throng of celestial soldiers, the triangular thunder beast once again lost its perception of Lu Xiaotian. Apparently, the aura of these hundreds of tortoise spirit immortals had completely overwhelmed that wretched silver-haired boy.
“Triangular Thunder Demon Disha!” Wu Yanshan, a thin-bearded round-faced old man, each complexion changed drastically, even the hundreds of immortal troops ignored them and broke through the air to escape.
The Triangle Thunder Beast's eyes blazed with fury. That silver-haired boy was detestable, and these immortal soldiers deserved to die as well. A flash of lightning streaked across its eyes. Several thick bolts of thunder crashed down onto Wu Yanshan and his companions' heads.
More bolts of lightning struck, directly covering the area where these hundreds of immortal soldiers were stationed.
Hundreds of immortal soldiers drew their bows and launched arrows, hundreds of arrows flying towards the triangular Thunder Monster. The whistling sound of hundreds of arrows breaking through the air merged into one, surpassing the aura possessed by any true immortal in Mount Wuyan. The Heavenly Court governs countless realms, and all kinds of immortal armies have evolved to a fairly mature stage. For true immortals or even Xuan Immortals, an army of a certain size is certainly not a burden.
“Run, as much as you can!” the middle-aged man in the cloak cried out in terror.
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The triangular thunder beast was impervious to the hundreds of arrows that rained down upon it from the void, treating them as if they were nothing. It merely shook its head and swayed, dodging the arrows aimed at its vulnerable eyes.
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