Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
The Wicked Bead traveled fast. In an hour, Lu Li had caught up with the escaped enemies. But they had spread to different directions. Outside the valley, the wildness was boundless. The four alien races were in small groups. The one Lu Li caught up with had merely thousands of warriors.
“Boom!”
Like a falling shooting star, the Wicked Bead smashed down from the sky and pounded at the Asmodian army on the ground. Lu Li had been flying toward the southwest. Over there, it was the cities of the Asmodians. Naturally, the army that fled this way was of this race.
“Hateful human being!”
“Spread out and run~”
“Move!”
The Asmodians soon sneaked into spatial cracks around. Lu Li dashed madly about. He merely killed or hurt two hundred of them. The rest had escaped into the cracks.
“Buzzing~”
The Wicked Bead glowed as a person came out. He smashed at the air forcefully. As the handprint spread across, space began to shake. Hundreds of Asmodians were forced out of cracks in space.
“Whoosh~”
The Wicked Bead took the Earth Immortal Realm soul slave back in. Afterwards, the bead pressed ahead and pounded another one hundred to death.
Then, the Earth Immortal Realm soul slave came back out. But this time, before he could make his move, space around him was torn apart. The Asmodian Lord showed up and tried to stab at the head of this soul slave.
“Asmodian Lord, I have been waiting for you!”
Lu Li said coldly. As the Wicked Bead glared, both Little White and Lu Renhuang came out at the same time. Little White rushed to Asmodian Lord’s sword while Lu Renhuang came at Asmodian Lord from another direction.
“Hmm!”
The Asmodian Lord sneered. His presence shattered, as the real Asmodian Lord sneaked back into the crack and disappeared.
“Buzzing~”
The Wicked Bead glowed. Little White, Lu Renhuang and the Earth Immortal Realm soul slave were all taken back in. Lu Renhuang was still in confusion. Lu Li explained, “The Asmodian Lord is just too skilled. We will not be able to kill him any time soon. Father, even after you reach the Semi-God Realm, the best you can do is to qualify as his worthy opponent. You will not end his life unless you can learn some aggressive Profound Meaning.”
Lu Renhuang nodded in agreement. The Asmodian Lord could shift between clones, between reality and illusion. He could sneak back into cracks in space at any time. It was almost unlikely to have him killed.
Even though the Patriarch of Law Enforcement was stabbed by the Asmodian Lord, the injury was not serious. The former had recovered after this period of time. He added, “Yes, I wouldn’t have the confidence to kill him even after I reach the Semi-God Realm.”
“Let’s go. Let’s see if we can breach their cities!”
Lu Li sighed. When the Asmodians’ cities were breached, the Asmodian Lord would definitely go back to the Eastern Land of Oceans. By then, the Demon-slaying Battlefield would be safe.
The Wicked Bead flew on. Lu Li ran into many groups of Asmodians on his way. But each time, he could only kill a small portion of them. The rest had escaped through cracks in space.
The Asmodian Lord did not come back. Lu Li never sent a person to lure him out again. After several days, Lu Li arrived at the cities of the Asmodians.
They had two cities. There was a valley here and a city on either side.
In this city, the number of Asmodians were not great. The total amount was about hundreds of thousands. Many more should be on their way back. After all, Lu Li was faster because his Wicked Bead’s speed was comparable to the Semi-God Realm.
Lu Li did not send anyone out. He started generating Feather Wind in the Wicked Bead, sending it out to the nearby areas. In this way, he could tell if the Asmodian Lord was nearby via Feather Wind.
The amount of Feather Wind was accumulating. Still, Lu Li sensed no presence of the Asmodian Lord. He must be slower than the Wicked Bead and had not arrived yet.
“Faster!”
Lu Li generated more Feather Wind. After an hour, there was enough outside. Lu Li came out with Little White.
Little White’s teeth were sharp, which terrified the Asmodian Lord. With Little White here, Lu Li could be safer. As soon as they came out, Lu Li released his Bead of Life to generate more Feather Wind. At the same time, he started building the Feather Wind castle. With the castle, he would no longer be in fear of the Asmodian Lord.
In the time for one incense stick to burn, the Feather Wind castle was ready. Lu Li did not make it black this time. It was ineffective to the Asmodian Lord because the dark fog could not cut off psychic powers. It was not quite useful, other than giving a threatening appearance to the castle.
The Feather Wind castle was growing. Gradually, Lu Li became more reassured. What was there to be afraid of, even after the Asmodian Lord came?
After another hour, space in front of Lu Li vibrated. The Asmodian Lord came out. He said in a cold voice, “Lu Li, make it stop. I will no longer attack the humans and you should stop making a mess here.”
“Hmm!”
Lu Li snorted, “You think you can call it off, whenever you want and start it as you like? Who do you think you are? Try and kill me, I dare you.”
The Asmodian Lord’s expressions did not change, though his eyes grew redder. He replied indifferently, “Lu Li, you really think I cannot defeat you? You really believe I cannot breach the Demon-slaying City?”
“Do not waste your breath. Let us fight. I am right here!”
Li Li couldn’t be bothered to waste his breath with the Asmodian Lord as he continued condensing Feather Wind. In the past, he had no confidence in destroying the city since relying on just the Wicked Bead alone made it extremely difficult. However, things were now different
He had Feather Wind in his control, an infinite Feather Wind that could facilitate him to break free from the Entrapment Formation. It should not be a daunting task to breach the cities of the Asmodians with Feather Wind.
“Go!”
As enough Feather Wind had been gathered, Lu Li waved more than a dozen dragons of wind toward the shields. The silver dragons smashed into the shield. Those silver dragons fell apart outside the shield which was still glistening while wobbling. It was evident that the city shield was under tremendous impact. The shield was still in one piece, but it was only a matter of time before it fell down.
The Asmodian Lord could not stay calm. He did not realize that the Feather Wind could be so strong and could exert such an influence on the shield which did not seem to have a long life left.
One other thing that was strange to the Asmodian Lord was that, when the Feather Wind bumped into energies released by warriors, there was no explosion. He did not feel that the Feather Wind was a form of energy. If so, why would the shield be under such a smashing force’s impact?
The Asmodian Lord could not figure it out. As a matter of fact…
The Feather Wind was not a form of energy, but a special variety of wind, a force in heaven and earth.
When warriors’ energy bumped into the wind, of course, there would be no explosion. However, fierce wind could bring trees down, and flatten cities. It was not surprising that the Feather Wind could be so destructive to the shield.
“Move~”
The shield kept on glowing over the city. This time, it was the turn for the Asmodians in the city to feel the fear.
“Buzzing~”
The Asmodian Lord, who was invincible to the Asmodians, was outside the city. But he did nothing other than watching, as the human being was attacking at this city. This fact instilled more terror into the Asmodians.
Was this young man an incarcerated Emperor of Heaven Reverse? How could he have the ability to bring down the city all by himself? He had made his way to their own cities. Was he planning on fighting his way to the Eastern Land of Oceans?
