Chapter 3132

In the Boundless Realm, even this visualizable distance is fake.

Immediately after, several chains shot out from Chaos's body, piercing directly into the Green-Shelled Beetle's back and abdomen.

Those were the Nebula Chains that the Great Shaman had once left in the Great Fanghu.

The Green-Shelled Beetle struggled, but could not break free from the binding for the moment; Chaos seized the opportunity to drag it toward himself.

"It's time." General Hong leaped down from the city wall, striding out of the city, "I'll go meet the Holy Venerable of Lingxu."

The moment of close-quarters combat had finally arrived.

The Great Shaman still stood atop the city wall; he could not cross over.

What General Hong had originally seen standing on the city wall was the wilderness outside the city. But now, the moment she stepped out of the Chengnan Grand Gate, the scenery before her eyes changed.

The ground here was also black, without grass or trees, without sand or soil; everywhere the eye could see were silent black jagged rocks. Bright red rivers flowed between the rock crevices, their blazing light dazzling.

But between Panlong City and the volcano there was still a moat, and this too belonged to Panlong's territory.

Therefore, only after she crossed the natural bridge over the river did the terrifying high temperature rush at her face, capable of instantly vaporizing mortal living beings.

The two legendary divine artifacts in the hands of General Hong and the Holy Venerable of Lingxu did not collide violently, but were entangled and wrestling together, so the interior became this kind of scene — each with their own territory, each with their own home ground.

General Hong looked around, recognizing at a glance: This is... the Eternal Volcano.

What flowed between the rock crevices was crimson magma; black and white smoke rolled straight up, all things brought up from the earth's veins. Even an immortal standing here, if they dared not seal all their body's pores, would be poisoned within a few breaths.

"You've come."

A figure slowly paced out from within the thick smoke. The volcano's wind was fierce, fiery, and toxic, yet it seemed to have no effect on him whatsoever.

This was a blue-robed scholar, features clear and handsome, face kindly.

When he revealed a smile, the person facing him would feel as if bathed in a spring breeze.

Right now, he used just such a smiling face to greet General Hong:

"Many thanks for your guidance; only because of it could I smoothly find the Primordial Power Law."

The only one who could appear at this time and in this situation was the Holy Venerable of Lingxu!

Even with a will as resilient as General Hong's, upon seeing this culprit who had twice before unleashed heavenly demons to wreak havoc on the mortal world, her whole body's muscles involuntarily tensed.

Finally seeing this scoundrel's true body! At the Holy Venerable of Lingxu's words, the Great Shaman atop the city wall couldn't help but curse: "This unscrupulous old bastard!"

General Hong and He Lingchuan had always found it very strange: why would the Holy Venerable of Lingxu reveal his Divine Enlightenment Plan to the other party?

So that's how it is!

The laws of the world are myriad, truly just like the thousands of needles and ten thousand leaves of this Crystal Vein Forest. For the Holy Venerable of Lingxu to find the Primordial Power Law from among them was to find that one tree branch in the vast jungle — the difficulty was great.

Unless someone guided the way.

The Primordial Power Law originated from the Great Fanghu; between these two there is a natural connection that cannot be severed even by cutting.

As long as the Great Fanghu entered the Boundless Realm, the Primordial Power Law would inevitably react. The Holy Venerable of Lingxu could then track it and arrive!

Then, where is the Great Fanghu?

Nine chances out of ten it's in the hands of the Lord of Cangyan. The Holy Venerable of Lingxu only needed to leak a bit of the plan's content to the Nine Nether, and the latter would have no choice but to find a way to enter the Boundless Realm to stop Him.

Tsk, this crafty old thing! General Hong wasn't annoyed either. Because what the Holy Venerable of Lingxu employed was an open stratagem. Even if the Holy Venerable of Lingxu had beforehand disclosed his true intentions to He Lingchuan, He Lingchuan or she would still have had to drive the Great Fanghu charging into the Boundless Realm.

Because they weren't sure whether the Holy Venerable of Lingxu still had a second plan for finding the Primordial Power Law.

After all, they had already ruined the other party's good plan of sacrificing the Five Great Heavenly Demons, but the Holy Venerable of Lingxu promptly activated a backup plan, switching to sacrificing the hundreds of millions of living beings in the world, which could equally open the Gate of the Boundless Realm. So who dared guarantee that if He Lingchuan and General Hong didn't use the Great Fanghu, the Holy Venerable of Lingxu would definitely be unable to find the Primordial Power Law?

Even if he couldn't find it, He would take the opportunity to destroy other important laws — the consequences would be The burden borne that the mortal world cannot endure.

Second, since this battle was unavoidable, General Hong hoped to intercept the Holy Venerable of Lingxu as soon as possible, not letting this old demon head continue to exert force from behind the scenes.

Fighting in the Boundless Realm, or rather fighting inside a divine artifact, was very suitable, able to eliminate many disturbances.

The corner of her mouth hooked up:

"You're welcome. Since you've chosen your burial ground, I don't mind expending some effort to come in and dig your grave!"

Not only does the Holy Venerable of Lingxu want to kill the two of them, General Hong also doesn't intend to let Him leave the Boundless Realm alive!

"I thought the one driving the Great Fanghu in would be the Nine Nether." Unexpectedly it was General Hong who stepped onto this battlefield; the Holy Venerable of Lingxu was a little surprised, "Looks like he made his choice long ago, intending to let you die alone here."

What astonished Him was: by what method did the Great Fanghu pierce into the interior of the Life Godhead, sending the enemy inside?

The Life Godhead and the Small World's Core are completely fused, it can be said to be impregnable; otherwise it could not have protected him entering the Boundless Realm.

"Too much nonsense." General Hong's figure flashed, already arriving before the Holy Venerable of Lingxu.

She moves by riding lightning — truly, however fast the speed of lightning is, that is how fast she is. The Holy Venerable of Lingxu only felt ten thousand zhang of light explode before his eyes; he couldn't even see her figure — the Ying Lei Spear carried boundless Lei Ting, thrusting straight for his throat.

Any words describing the might of this spear would appear pale and powerless. If one must put it into words, it would probably be: the combined power of all lightning striking the Lei Ting Heavenly Plain in a month still falls short of General Hong's strike in anger!

The Lei Ting Heavenly Plain endures approximately twenty thousand lightning strikes every day.

Even the Great Shaman watching from atop the city wall felt a chill run down his spine.

He Lingchuan himself had said that since the Battle of the Trapped Dragon Cave he felt his realm advancing by leaps and bounds daily, yet he was still left in the dust by General Hong!

What the Great Shaman saw today atop the city wall verified He Lingchuan's sentiment. He Lingchuan was reborn from death, gaining many insights. But General Hong, or rather Sun Fuling — what did she comprehend, that her progress is also this fast?

The Holy Venerable of Lingxu raised a hand to block.

Although not slow, the Ying Lei Spear tip pierced in from his wrist, then punctured his throat; the power of ten thousand jun of Lei Ting poured in, instantly blasting him from inside to outside into charcoal!

It sounds complicated, but this all happened in the blink of an eye.

General Hong's delicate brows furrowed slightly.

Just engaged, still in the probing phase — the Holy Venerable of Lingxu couldn't possibly die this easily.

A voice came from afar, the Great Shaman's: "Be careful!" "De" "Qi" "Xiao" "Shuo" "Wang" "Shou Da" "Geng Xin"

At the same time, the ground beneath her feet gave way.

The ground split open, instantly turning into a giant abyssal mouth!

This mouth then surged upward, wanting to swallow her.

But two chains flying from afar got there a step earlier; like spirit snakes they coiled around her waist and abdomen, violently yanking her back.

Crack— the giant maw snapped shut with an earth-shaking boom. But the Red General had already retreated, standing back on the natural stone bridge of the Coiling Dragon Moat.

The opponent's home ground was somewhat strange; only by standing back here was it temporarily safe.

Looking again at the "Spirit Void Saint Venerable" blasted into charcoal, he had silently melted into the magma on the ground.