Heaven Devouring Immortal Emperor

C753 Teng Lun



C753 Teng Lun

The Lian Yun Mountain Range is a taboo in the entire Minor Expanse Cosmos. That was because this mountain range was the gathering place of the vast majority of demon beasts in the Minor Expanse Cosmos, and there was no human life within an area of 500,000km. There were only demon beasts! According to legend, the nine Ninth Level Demonic Beasts that ruled the Lian Yun Mountain Range were equivalent to the existence of a human Tribulation Crossing Period!    

    

Could it be that Elder Qi was a demon beast in human form? However, there was no demonic aura on his body. Just as Feng Yimo was feeling surprised, he saw two strange golden lights emitting from Elder Qi's eyes. The place in front of him was originally a mountain, but a small path that could not be seen appeared.    

    

What a powerful illusion formation! Feng Yimo was secretly amazed. With his skill as a deployment spell caster, he couldn't even tell that the mountain in front of him was an illusion.    

    

Elder Qi secretly heaved a sigh of relief. He picked up Feng Yimo and was about to enter when a cold voice came from behind him. "No wonder I couldn't find the lair of the Shadow Clan after so many years. So it was hidden in the forbidden area of demon beasts, the Lian Yun Mountain Range!"    

    

Feng Yimo could clearly feel Elder Qi's body stiffen. Clearly, he had recognized the owner of the voice. He saw Elder Qi turn around with a bitter smile. "It is actually Palace Master Teng Lun of the Law Enforcement Palace who has come personally. Qi Ping, what virtue does he have to let Palace Master Teng come personally? It is an honor!"    

    

"Cut the crap. Why did you kidnap this young warrior?" Teng Lun was a skinny old man, but his entire body was filled with a powerful Qi. Feng Yimo was hiding behind Elder Qi, but he was still unable to resist the powerful pressure.    

    

This was a Tribulation Crossing Period old monster!    

    

"What else can you do? You've been secretly planning for over a thousand years. Isn't it just waiting for the most powerful martial artist to appear so that you can bear the burden of the Dragon-breaking Stone?" Elder Qi protected Feng Yimo behind him and said.    

    

Teng Lun's eyes narrowed into slits, cold light overflowing in all directions. "Looks like you know quite a few secrets. I won't let you live!" After saying that, Teng Lun suddenly stretched out his hand. Elder Qi and Feng Yimo felt the air around them solidify, turning into an iron wall. They could not move at all, as if they had become mortals, losing all of their magic power.    

    

"This... This is the law of space!" Elder Qi said. Elder Qi was shocked. He roared and moved back. With a bang, he sent Feng Yimo flying towards the open mountain road. Even if he was going to die, he would still send Feng Yimo into the territory of the Shadow Clan.    

    

"Humph! If you can escape, I will spare your life!" Teng Lun's hand suddenly turned to fifty to sixty meters in size and grabbed the defenseless Elder Qi. With a squeeze, Elder Qi turned into meat paste and flowed out of his fingers.    

    

After that, Teng Lun's left sleeve shook slightly. Feng Yimo, who had fallen into the entrance of the Shadow Clan's lair, flew back and landed in his hand.    

    

"You are a good friend. How dare you come to my territory alone? Let me have a taste of your magic power!" A voice that sounded like a cracking sound rang out. Then, several figures appeared at the entrance and arrived in front of him in the blink of an eye.    

    

Teng Lun's pupils shrank slightly. Without waiting for everyone to approach, his figure flashed and appeared ten thousand feet away. His voice drifted over from afar, "I'll let you all live a little longer."    

    

"Hmph, you still want to leave after killing our people? Stay!" The person who had spoken like a voice was still at the entrance of the Shadow Clan's lair. When he finished his last word, he was already a hundred feet behind Teng Lun. A golden sand flew out from his hand, forming a violent sandstorm that swept towards Teng Lun who was running at full speed.    

    

Teng Lun was slightly shocked. What a fast speed! It was much faster than Qi Ping!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Moreover, there was a fishy smell in the yellow sand, which meant that it contained a strange poison. He didn't dare to be careless. With a touch of Storage Ring, a palm-sized shuttle appeared and instantly became 30 meters tall. It brought Feng Yimo into the shuttle. Powerful Yuan energy surged into the shuttle. The shuttle immediately turned into a bolt of lightning and disappeared into the sky before the yellow sand caught up to him.    

    

The people of Shadow Clan had a gloomy expression. They kept the yellow sand and shouted at the three people who had followed them, "Try your best to not let him leave. Otherwise, our Shadow Clan will suffer a calamity!"    

    

"Yes, Supremacy!"    

    

The three high-level Shadow Clan men looked at each other with determination. The two of them bit their fingers and pointed their bloody fingers at the forehead of the third man. The man roared in pain, as if he had turned into a wild beast. His body swelled twice. The other two men quickly shriveled up, as if they had been swallowed by some Essence Blood. They were on the verge of death!    

    

Roar!    

    

The enlarged Shadow Clan raised its head and roared. With a leap, it disappeared into the void. In the blink of an eye, it appeared a hundred miles away and chased after the shuttle that Teng Lun was riding.    

    

Feng Yimo could feel the speed of lightning in the shuttle. He was speechless. What kind of treasure is this? How can it be so fast?    

    

The Shadow Clan wouldn't be able to catch up to it.    

    

Just as he thought of this, the flying shuttle suddenly shook violently. Then, it seemed to be hit heavily by something and fell to the ground.    

    

Boom!    

    

However, before it could land, the shuttle's body suddenly shook and made cracking sounds. Teng Lun hurriedly pulled Feng Yimo and appeared in the air. The shuttle had already been broken into several pieces and fell to the ground.    

    

Not far from the two of them was a huge Shadow Clan that was four meters tall. Its eyes were red as if it was trying to eat someone. It aimed a slap at Teng Lun.    

    

The wind and clouds changed in this palm. The palm wind was piercingly cold. Wherever it went, the air would burn. It was actually a rare flame palm. No, after the flame was burned, a layer of frost appeared. It was ice and fire.    

    

Teng Lun was surprised. His expression turned serious. It was rare for a man to use magic power that could counter two elements at the same time. He didn't have time to think about it. He rolled Feng Yimo into the Storage Ring and struck out with his palm.    

    

However, his palm attack was quiet and powerless. However, after it collided with the palm force of the giant Shadow Clan, it created a violent ripple and sent the Shadow Clan flying.    

    

The Shadow Clan flipped in the air for dozens of times. Before it landed, its body swayed and eighteen identical figures appeared. Then, it pounced on Teng Lun like a madman.    

    

Teng Lun was shocked because he realized that the eighteen Shadow Clan were real. He clearly knew that only one of them was real. The others were just illusions, but he couldn't tell them apart. He could only take out a red shield to protect his body.    

    

Out of the eighteen Shadow Clan, nine of them waved their palms. The palm wind was hot and the other nine were cold. Teng Lun immediately felt the pain of ice and fire. On one side, it was extremely hot and on the other side, it was extremely cold.    

    

As a cultivator who had transcended the tribulation, he had lived for more than ten thousand years. He had his own pride. Teng Lun was so angry that he smiled. His head shook slightly. A green light flew out from the Baihui Point above his head and floated in the air. It was a green palm-sized broken sword. No, it could only be considered half of the tip of the sword.    

    

The tip of the sword trembled slightly. Buzz! With a sound, it transformed into eighteen swords that formed a circular shape. Then, they shot out in unison towards the eighteen Shadow Clan.    

    


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